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Chapter 105

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Looking at the flying sword with a cold light flying towards him, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hen's mouth, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of his eyes when he looked at the flying sword. Then a blood light shot on the flying sword. The guys around him who wanted to kill and seize treasures didn't understand what was going on, but the guy who sacrificed the flying sword was horrified to find that the flying sword that was originally rushing towards Zhao Hen suddenly turned to him!

Flying sword turns!

This was the first reaction of everyone present! Seeing this scene, the Taoist monk who sacrificed the flying sword was shocked and hurriedly stopped the flying sword, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a figure shook past him, and a bright cold light passed through the air. The Taoist monk didn't even have time to scream, and his head flew more than three meters without warning. His headless limbs even swayed aimlessly in the air before falling to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the others shouted and released their magic weapons. However, their magic weapons had just left their bodies, and five amazing figures rose into the sky in Zhao Hen's Qiankun bag. When they used their spiritual sense to explore, they were frightened to find that they were five Puppets of the Nascent Soul level.

These guys were immediately scared and did not dare to have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing treasures? Even if these five Nascent Soul puppets were not strong enough, they were not able to compete with the Golden Pill monks. They almost didn't want the magic weapons they sacrificed, and they just flashed and ran away. But just as they were about to use secret methods to escape, the five Nascent Soul puppets had already taken the lead in using a light shield to trap these guys in it. Then Zhao Hen waved a huge blood net in his hand, capturing all the unexpected guys in the light shield.

"If you want to kill me, you must have the awareness of being killed." The six captured people were already stabbed into their bodies by Zhao Hen's soul ligaments, and they were weak all over. Listening to Zhao Hen's words, everyone was sweating profusely. At this point, Zhao Hen's tone paused, as if to give these people some time to suppress shock and memories, and then continued: "I don't care who you are, nor what your identities are. I just want to know that someone had chased a woman a few days ago, and it should be not far away from nearby. Who did it?"

As soon as Zhao Hen said this, the people who were captured were anxious to recall it. However, the first one was the demon cultivator with blood-red eyes. Even under such circumstances, he seemed to be not afraid: "I don't know!"

Zhao Hen frowned. He was about to end the life of this guy, but suddenly found that the soul ligament that pierced into the guy's body was a little abnormal. Just as he was about to speak, the guy suddenly burst into laughter, and then his body soared into the sky. The soul ligament that pierced into his body was unconsciously untied by him, and even hid it from Zhao Hen.

"I just want to subdue me? Himalaya Mountain is not piled up, and my bloody eyes and red eyes of the Blood Evil Sect are not blown!" Amid the laughter, a strange light ejaculation of the demon cultivator's eyes ejaculated and wrapped his whole body. His body flashed and turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into everyone's eyes.

However, the laughter of the demon cultivator had not yet subsided. Zhao Hen took out a bead from the Qiankun bag and sacrificed it to the Blood Shadow. Then he heard a loud "bang". The blood-colored figure that had just flew into the air was immediately blown into pieces of broken limbs and broken arms and fell down.

"I don't like people who don't cooperate." Zhao Hen didn't even look at the broken limbs and arms, but just said word by word to the remaining people: "Who else wants to run away? Just try the power of this fire thunder bead."

The remaining few people shook their heads like rattles. Zhao Hen didn't say much to them. But the mummy of the corpse-controlling demon cultivator was raised by Zhao Hen with his soul ligament. Regardless of the corpse-controlling demon cultivator's appearance, he said directly: "Has the blood corpse that has been refined for two hundred years? Since you can't speak, you won't leave you."

As he was thinking, Zhao Hen directly activated his soul ligament and began to suck blood and eat wildly. In just a few breaths, the bloody mummy turned into a pile of bones in front of everyone's eyes, and a pool of pus flowed down on the ground. Seeing these, everyone who was captured immediately screamed in panic, and almost shed tears.

"My question will not be asked again!" Zhao Hen faced the remaining guys again: "Whoever can tell me the news can survive. If you don't know, then it's unfortunate that next year will be your death day!"

"I know a little! I know a little! Please don't kill me!" The one who spoke this time was the witch who was extremely charming and flirted at Zhao Hen. The fearful words were a little trembling, and combined with the already exposed clothes, people couldn't help but arouse the urge to pity. Seeing Zhao Hen look over, there seemed to be a hint of survival in the witch's eyes: "I tell you everything I know, I am willing to serve you with my own body, don't kill me!"

This expression of being able to do anything in order to survive, and her slightly white but charming face after being frightened, she looked like Zhao Hen was asking for help. However, facing these, Zhao Hen was as heartless as if he was silly: "Speak out what you know, otherwise you will only die!"

The witch did not dare to hesitate and quickly spoke, "I... more than two months ago, someone was chasing a woman nearby. It was made by people from the Ten Thousand Demon Caves and the Paradise City."

"I'm sorry, you may not know one thing!" Zhao Hen shook his head with regret and said regretfully to the witch: "I have only been here for more than a month, which means that the incident has happened less than two months at all! Since you said it happened more than two months ago, it means you don't know anything at all!"

Leng Ling sent a distress signal after being seriously injured. It took Zhao Hen only half a day to learn the news. Then he immediately rushed around day and night without slacking off the way, until he met with the master. The time took only more than a month. The witch actually said that this happened more than two months ago, and it was obviously a bad word!

This time, Zhao Hen would not give her any chance, and directly activated the bloodthirsty soul refining technique and began to suck blood wildly. The witch only let out a fierce and desperate cry, and there was no trace of breath. As the eyes of the other people present, the witch's beautiful body instantly turned into a skinny mummy, and there was no longer the beauty it was before.

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