Chapter 166 Blood flows into a river

Jin Guangcheng is just a small city, but the identity of the city lord is not simple. He is the legitimate son of the Zhou Palace Master. But because his son's talent is too poor, Zhou Palace casually sent him here to be the city lord, which is considered a wealthy life!

The doors of Jinguang City are not open at night, and there are also city protection formations on the city walls. However, there are always some monks in the city who will visit inadvertently, so there will be monks on duty to inspect and release them!

"Wu Chi, a core disciple of the Formation Sect, if you have something to do, enter Jin Guangcheng, open the door quickly!" Zhou Liang's cold voice spread. The person guarding the door was just a young cultivator on the seventh level of Qi Refining. He dared not neglect it. He found Zhou Liang's token and was extremely shocked. Open the door quickly!

"What's your name!" Zhou Liang's whole body was covered with a black robe, making a dull and suffocating sound!

The young monk on the opposite side did not dare to neglect, "Disciple Xiaosheng, today is the disciple on duty." Feeling the pressure in the late stage of foundation building and the murderous whirlwind around the monk, Xiaosheng didn't dare to look directly!

"What big thing happened in Jinguang City today, such as fighting!" Zhou Liang's tone was extremely cold, but his speaking speed was extremely fast, and he seemed to not want to delay for a moment!

"Big thing, battle." Xiaosheng just thought, "Today, the city lord used the mountain trap formation to rob a female cultivator. The battle was fierce at the time, and the disciples also watched from a distance. After all, they were all foundation-building seniors, and the disciples were not worth enough!"

In the city lord's mansion, there was no wind around Zhou Liang, and the city wall was covered with a layer of frost. He took out a herb, "Thank you!" He turned around and disappeared. Xiaosheng stared blankly at the Qingdan fruit in his hand, standing on the spot!

The city lord's mansion, the lord Zhou Yindang, the thirty-three sons of Zhou Palace, are also the son with the worst spiritual qualifications. At this moment, he was drinking the immortal drunk, looking at the female cultivator struggling in the trapped mountain array comfortably, with a lewd smile on his face, "Little lady, if you follow me, hehe! You will enjoy endless wealth and honor in the future!"

"Bah! Even if you die, don't even want to defile me." Qinglin cursed angrily, not daring to be distracted at all, and struggled to withstand the pressure around her. This mountain trapping formation is known for trapping people. It is to suffocate your spiritual power and your strength. At this moment, Qinglin's face is covered with sweat, but she doesn't care about wiping it!

"Look, I'm sweating. I feel really distressed. I think your spiritual power is not enough to persevere. Let me bathe you well tonight." Zhou Yindang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Slap! "Little bad guy, don't you serve me well if you are like me!" Zhou Yindang glanced at the female cultivator who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth on the ground. It seemed that the slap was not his, and there was a hint of pity on his face, "Xiao Su, do you feel pain!"

Xiao Su's face showed gratitude and said respectfully, "Thank you, Young Master, Xiao Su doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable!" Qing Lin looked at the female cultivator called Xiao Su with great regret. This female cultivator is very tall, but her spiritual roots are mixed. You can tell at first glance that she is a person who is in the spirit stone business. Qing Lin looked at Xiao Su's eyes!

There was only despair, death, and even numbness in those eyes. At some point, my body became more and more tired, the Doutian Net in my hand was a little unstable, the sweat on my face wet my eyes, and my spiritual power was not enough to persist, but Qinglin's pair was unprecedentedly firm!

A figure quickly shuttled up and down the rooms, Zhou Liang was anxious. If Qinglin was once again... Zhou Liang could not imagine that although Qinglin was nominal master and servant, Zhou Liang had never been like this, from the beginning to the current friend and even a confidant!

Thinking of this, his footsteps were a little faster again. Zhou Liang was like a afterimage under the lights. Others couldn't tell the difference. There was a servant in front of him! A light flashed in Zhou Liang's eyes. "Where is the female cultivator who was imprisoned by your city lord today?"

Silently restrained, in front of his throat, a golden flying sword flashed with a cold light in the darkness, "Say!"

Before we could think, the servant instinctively replied, "The city lord trapped the female cultivator in his room, we can't get close to you!"

Swish, a shadow dissipated, and the servant couldn't help but touch his neck, and there was a blood mark on it. Fortunately, he spoke quickly enough, that murderous intent and look. Thinking of the look that he saw Zhou Liang just now, it was like falling into an ice cellar!

Zhou Liang quickly came to the city lord's room and kicked open the door. What fell into his eyes was Xiao Su's forehead was constantly rising and falling, a little red, and an unbearable dirty flowed out of his mouth. The young man on it was bare chest and back, showing a satisfied look, and there was a spiritual whip in his hand, constantly whipping!

Bang! Mo Jinjian took action decisively. Although Zhou Yindang had poor spiritual roots, he was taken by Zhou Gong many times before he put down the formation sect. His eyes were not slow, his hands and feet were not slow. He kicked Xiao Su away, and a small clock in his hand decisively protected him. The blue veins on his face burst out and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you break into my mansion!"

Zhou Liang had no intention of answering his words at all, and glanced at Qinglin. Qinglin's eyes were filled with joy, relief, joy, and emotion. Tears couldn't help but shed tears on her face, "I knew the young master would come!" After that, she fell into a coma!

"Don't worry about who I am, I only know that you will die in great pain today!" Zhou Liang looked at Zhou Yindang coldly, his eyes turning red and bloody!

Zhou Yindang, who had long enjoyed wealth, had seen such eyes? No need to shout, the servant had also been passed on to the family monks. For a moment, four foundation-building monks appeared in the room. Zhou Yindang had the lowest cultivation level. In the early stage of foundation-building, the other three foundation-building middle stages, and one was the late stage of foundation-building!

"Who are you? You dare to break into Jinguang City? I don't know that my son is the parent-child of the elder of the Zhou Palace of the Formation Sect!" An old man was harsh and a small tower in his hand shone with green light!

Elder Zhou Palace, the last time Junior Brother Zhou Hua asked for a medium-grade spirit stone, he was so arrogant. He also liked to plunder other people's favorite things. Master Zhou Palace? I heard that it is not a good bird, let alone the ancestor of Jindan, or the ancestor of Nascent Soul, you can't leave today!

Zhou Liang had no time to pay attention to them. He took out the Demon Sky Banner in his hand, and the Qianguang Phantom Body Technique also acted. Suddenly, three identical Zhou Liang appeared. The monks thought that Zhou Liang must have been cautious when he heard the name of Zhou Palace Master. He did not expect that Zhou Liang would run forward without any thoughts!

"You thief dare!" The old man in the late stage of foundation building suddenly roared and rushed forward. Zhou Yindang saw three identical Zhou Liangcheng triangular forces attacking him. The murderous aura around him was so cold that he didn't dare to resist. He could only instinctively urge the small tower to protect himself!

The Demon Sky Banner didn't care about Zhou Yindang's defense at all. In the later stage of Zhou Liang's foundation building, Xiaota suddenly trembled with one full blow. A gap appeared in Zhou Yindang's spiritual shield, and a trace of gold flashed through the Mo Jin Sword in the air.

A beautiful blood line flashed in the air, and Zhou Yindang's head rolled down like a ball. The old man's figure barely arrived. He could not find which one was the real body under the investigation of his spiritual sense. What kind of clone technique is this!

Before I could think about the Demon Sky Banner was already devouring his spiritual power, a small clock flew out from his hand and rushed towards Zhou Liang. Two flying swords were used to deal with the other two. Before I could defend, a black iron swing had already slapped the old man behind!

Puff! The old man who had a spiritual defense that could barely resist the Black Demon Banner did not notice a large iron brick behind him and was immediately smashed to the ground. Zhou Liang did not wait for the old man to defend himself, but five sets of flying swords had surrounded him. Mo Jinjian once again cut off his head!

The remaining three monks were extremely shocked. What kind of strength and magic weapon did they kill the Great Elder and the Young Master in a short time? The three of them saw even more strangely that a faint bloodshot flashed from Zhou Yindang and the Great Elder, and then sank into Zhou Liang's eyes!

The blood-red eyes looked at the three of them ruthlessly. At some point, they suddenly screamed, and the three of them turned around, "Run quickly!"

Zhou Liang chased after him ruthlessly. The three clones were like three petals of flowers between this world. The three mid-stage foundation-building monks in front were in a mess, like chickens and rats!

In the city of Golden Light, blood flowed into a river in the city lord’s mansion! The nameless foundation-building monk was killed alive, and two monks were bleeding little by little on the city streets. When everyone cleaned it, they saw that it was Zhou Yindang and the Great Elder!

The next day, five headless corpses were hung on the city gate, and two blood flowed in and had already dried up. At this time, a purple-robed Taoist was above the city wall, staring ahead, and all the surrounding walls were cracked!
Chapter completed!