909: C909 Shentu an

C909 Shentu an

In the hall, a deluxe fight began.

Zhao Xin clenched his fists. This group of men in black was obviously not from the Ghosts, nor was it the trump card he had arranged. However, he recognized the cultivation technique of the leader, Shentu An!

He had actually brought a team here.

Half of the hall had turned into a battlefield. The men in black launched a fierce counterattack. The guards did not dare to show weakness either, displaying their advantage in numbers to the fullest. A chaotic battle of over a thousand people. All kinds of dazzling and resplendent martial techniques formed a Profound Qi ocean that spread out. It swept across the entire hall, causing the ground to collapse. Tables, chairs, and chairs came to visit in a disorderly manner. Dust flew everywhere, and a fierce wind raged.

Even though the guards were stronger than the men in black.

The men in black were able to attack and defend in an orderly manner. The chaotic battle between the two sides had turned into a protracted battle.

Watching the scenes of battle, everyone was shocked.

Fei Yuan, the Elf Queen, Zhang Qing'er, and Lingxue had safely escaped the moment the door opened.

Zhao Xin waved his hand and walked out of the private room. The void behind him rippled. One by one, the members of the Ghosts appeared and followed behind him.

In the passageway, the guards noticed them. One by one, they charged forward, but in front of the Ghosts, the narrow space was like heaven. Each guard was easily killed.

They weren't going to the battlefield in the main hall, but to the backyard of the auction house.

A total of five hundred Ghosts members followed Zhao Xin to the back of the auction house. Most of their combat strength was attracted by Shentu An in the main hall, and the resistance they encountered along the way was insignificant.

In less than a few minutes, Zhao Xin led his men to the backyard.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the courtyard, a dense curtain of arrows was shot towards him.

The arrows whistled through the air. Zhao Xin's heart tightened, and his body shook violently. A wave of energy surged up into the sky, and the Poisonous Spirit cut through the air. The energy waves stirred up and sent all the arrows flying.

At the same time, the sounds of killing in the courtyard shook the sky. Over a thousand guards who were ready to attack rushed out, pressing down on the Ghosts like a wave.

A cold light flickered in Zhao Xin's eyes, "Ghosts!"

"Kill them for me!"

The moment he gave the order, the Qi waves and the spiritual Profound Qi trembled crazily, causing the space to distort.

Powerful ripples spread out in all directions, sweeping across the entire backyard. Following closely behind, both sides exchanged blows, and the air currents exploded. In just a moment, several hundred people were killed by the aftershocks of the collision.

Zhao Xin gripped the Poisonous Spirit tightly, continuously taking away the lives of the guards with each and every move. Thousands of guards were suppressed by the five hundred Ghosts. In terms of cooperation, the Ghosts was stronger than the men in black. Their systematic training was much better than the men in black. In terms of equipment, everyone had at least three Ancient Stage Treasures in their hands. No matter how well-equipped the guards were, it was impossible for them to have three Ancient Stage Treasures in their hands.

Furthermore, the entire Era City, which was backed by Refiner's union, did not lack weapons.

After Zhao Xin taught Zhan Yunqi how to refine Ancient Stage Treasure, basically every day, one Ancient Stage Treasure would be sent to Era City.

Although the guards also displayed their individual strengths, they were immediately suppressed by the Ghosts. The excellent cooperation gradually evolved into a massacre.

The three of them formed a small scale formation. The thirty of them formed a medium-sized formation. The five hundred of them formed the final formation, and one after another, waves after waves were formed. The periphery was an absolute killing formation. If one touched it, they would die. The Sound Breaking Crossbow kept whistling out, making it impossible for people to get close.

Only Zhao Xin was fighting alone in the crowd.

At this moment.

All of a sudden, a black shadow rushed out. He took a step into the air, and the twin blades in his hands whistled out. With quick steps, he swooped down and raised the twin blades high up into the air.

"Twin blades of the Tianma, dancing wildly!"

Weng!

His figure landed in the middle of the Ghosts and instantly turned into a gust of sword wind. It swept across the entire scene, and a wave of energy suddenly exploded. Dozens of Ghosts members in the center were sent flying away. Blood was spilled in the air, and their hearts were broken. They were killed on the spot. At the same time, a strong wind blew from the twin blades into the ground, and several cracks appeared on the ground. The ground was shattered, and the ground collapsed. Hundreds of Ghosts fell into the huge pit without any response.

At the same time, the Sword Qi that spurted out like a fountain from the bottom of the huge pit instantly killed hundreds of Ghosts disciples.

In just a few moments, more than half of the Ghosts had died.

At this moment, the invincible Ghosts was panicking. Waves of energy and cracks kept rushing towards them. Waves of energy covered the sky and covered the earth. The Sword Qi was dazzling, and the cracks had shattered the ground. The powerful aura it gave off was enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

The formation of the Ghosts was broken apart. The guards who were being crushed gasped for breath and began their counterattack.

Zhao Xin's eyes locked onto the figure who had rushed into the center of the formation, and his facial expression changed drastically!

Pan Guzhen!

An Immortal at the first level of the Dao Stage!

With a wave of the Poisonous Spirit, Zhao Xin killed the guards blocking his path, then he rushed towards Pan Guzhen with great speed.

Pan Guzhen also noticed Zhao Xin, and with practiced movements, he drew out a few dazzling blade lights with both blades, "A small traitor dares to come and die!"

"What a load of bullshit! I'm going to destroy the Ouyang Family today!"

Zhao Xin shouted loudly. He raised his spear and flipped it in the air. Then, he unleashed an explosive attack.

The spear light wreaked havoc like a Nine Heavens Profound Bomb, forcing back the surrounding guards and charging straight at Pan Guzhen.

Pan Guzhen laughed coldly in disdain. "You have the courage to charge at Dao Realm Immortal at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. I admire your courage."

"For the sake of your courage, I'll leave you with an intact corpse."

Clang!

The Poisonous Spirit slashed over, and the two blades easily blocked the attack.

The sounds of fighting could be heard from the backyard as well. Ouyang Dali laughed coldly in his heart. The military force in the backyard was the most powerful setup. The people in front of him were just small fries. Pan Guzhen was personally guarding them, unless the enemy also had Dao Stage Expert leading them. There was only death.

Pan Guzhen was someone who had never signed the agreement, so he could naturally act openly and openly.

This was also one of his trump cards.

The battle continued to escalate, and the situation in the hall fell into a deadlock.

Ouyang Dali couldn't make a move. There were so many experts on the third floor watching. If he made a move, those people wouldn't let him go.

However, even if he really wasn't a match for Asura, they wouldn't just watch as the item he wanted was snatched away by someone. The victory belonged to Ouyang Family after all.

Outside the city.

Zhang Qing'er and the other three who had quietly escaped from the Tianji City were escorted by dozens of Ghosts members.

"Where are you sending us to?"

"I want to go back and help him."

"Please don't make things difficult for me. The king's order is to send you to a safe place. It is also the base camp of the king in the legendary land, Era City." The members of Ghosts escorted the four of them out of Tianji City.

They wanted to go back and call for reinforcements. Zhao Xin and the others wouldn't be able to come out. Only by sending the Curtain Blade Army here as soon as possible could they have a slim chance of survival.

In the private room on the third floor.

"Haven't we found Asura yet?" King of Inferno looked at the battle below, his eyes sparkling.0

Yama shook his head behind him. "There's no news yet. It seems that in order to sense Asura's power, I'm afraid only when he releases his power will I know."

"Call King Bian and the others back. Let The Ten Hades go and find them together. If we can't find them, bring Qin Lan back with us."

"Yes, King Zang."

[Zhengwen]

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