Chapter 860 Killing Great Shang King Realm Spirit Master
On the street.
Bang!
The two of them fell to the ground again. It was unknown how many times they had fallen. They struggled to get up and continued to escape.
Old Lu subconsciously looked over. The rain was too heavy to see anything. However, the two people must still be behind him. He asked in panic,” How long will it take?”
Qian An was still wary of him and didn’t give him a precise location.
It was these two words again. Old Lu was furious. He gritted his teeth tightly, but there was nothing he could do.
After a while.
Two disciples from the Ethereal Sky Sect caught up. They were called Zhu Xuechen and Wei Yijian. They held long swords in their hands. The blood on the swords had already been washed clean by the rain. They circulated their movement techniques and walked as fast as they could. They were like two ghosts that shuttled through the night, closing the distance between the two of them.
Old Lu’s mind was enlightened. He subconsciously turned around and saw that they were catching up. He was so scared that his soul was about to scatter. He lost his mind and directly peed. However, in the heavy rain, his clothes were soaked. He couldn’t tell. He shouted in despair,” They’re here!”
“Shut up!” Qian An shouted.
If not for him, she would not have fallen to this state.
If he had handed over the Flamespark Pearl formula earlier, he would have left the capital by now. When he reappeared, he would be living a good life in the Shang Dynasty.
“Hold on for a while more. We’re almost there.”
He took out the last two Flaming Thunder Beads from his bosom. They had played a huge role in being able to last until now. He threw them out without looking at them.
Bang…
The Flame Thunder Pearl exploded, and a terrifying force rushed backward.
Having already suffered from them, Zhu Xuechen and Wei Yijian hurriedly dodged and waited for the aftermath of the explosion to dissipate before chasing after them.
There was a small bridge in front of them.
As long as they crossed the bridge, they would reach the stronghold of the Shang Dynasty. However, at this moment, Old Lu’s knees gave way. After running for so long, his legs cramped and he fell to the ground face first. His face was disfigured and his front teeth were broken. He looked very miserable. He struggled to stand up but found that he had no strength at all. His legs did not listen to him.
“Don’t leave me behind…” she cried.
“F * ck!” Qian An wanted to kill someone. He was just a little bit away.
However, at this moment, this piece of trash fell down.
But he couldn’t ignore it, so he hurriedly turned around and cursed,”What’s going on? Even if you want to die, don’t drag me down!”
She squatted down and carried him on her back. Before she could even move, she had almost weighed 170 pounds on him. He fell onto the ground and even broke his knee. He screamed in pain.
She tried her best to get up, but her right leg was injured. No matter how hard she tried, she could not do it.
Despair!
He glared at Old Lu, wishing he could cut him into pieces to vent the hatred in his heart. He suppressed the rage in his heart and quickly said,”Don’t just stand there!” Quickly call for help. Daren is on the other side of the bridge. As long as they can hear us, we will be saved.”
She mustered all her strength and used all her strength to call for help.
Old Lu followed suit and shouted even louder.
Boom! Boom!
Thunder roared in the night sky. Lightning snakes swam, dispelling the darkness and illuminating all things. The destructive power seemed to want to destroy everything.
No matter how they shouted, they were so insignificant and insignificant in the storm and thunder that they could not cause any waves.
In the dark.
Two streaks of azure light flashed and stopped ten steps away.
“Those two old fellows sure know how to escape!” Zhu Xuechen grinned as he stepped forward.
Old Lu was so scared that he peed his pants. He pressed his palms on the ground and crawled to Qian An’s side. He pulled on Qian An’s clothes and hid tightly, as if that was the only way to feel safe.
Qian An was, after all, a Rank-4 official. He had good self-control skills. Although he was flustered, he was not at a level where he could not speak. He forced himself to be calm. His appearance was stern and his heart was full of anger. He put on an official’s airs and wanted to scare them. If you dare to touch us, not only will you die, even the sect behind you will be flattened by the True Dragon Palace!”
” You killed a group of patrolling soldiers from the Fifth Division of City Defense. We will hand you over to the authorities. Not only will you not be punished, but you will also be rewarded!” Zhu Xuechen mocked.
Qian An was helpless and could only ask for help again.
Wei Yijian said,” A long delay will lead to trouble. Seal their mouths first and see if we can get anything out of them.”
“Yes.” Zhu Xuechen nodded.
Wei Yijian walked over with his sword in hand. The sword light moved, leaving behind two cold glints. He wanted to shut the two of them up.
Whoosh!
A powerful sound of air being torn apart came, hitting the sword first.
Kacha!
The long sword broke. Under this huge force, Wei Yijian was instantly heavily injured. He retreated five to six steps before stopping.
Zhu Xue Chen hurriedly went forward and supported his junior brother. He took out a healing pill and fed it to him. He asked with concern,” Are you alright?”
“I can still hold on!”
Looking up, they saw a group of men in black with their faces covered and only their eyes exposed. They quickly rushed over and surrounded them. They held knives in their hands. They were of the same standard and had been refined twenty times. They were sharp, tough, and could withstand more internal energy. As they stood there, an aura like mountains of corpses and seas of blood spread out. It was as if they were in an ancient battlefield. Their indifferent gazes were so cold that it made people afraid.
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Although he hid it well, there was a faint military aura coming from his body.
Ta Ta…
The purple-gold boots stomped on the ground, emitting a dull, heavy, and oppressive sound. Even the torrential rain was drowned out. A huge aura spread out, and as it approached, it was like the sky, oppressing over domineeringly.
Plop!
In the face of this tyrannical pressure, even if it wasn’t directed at them, Zhu Xue Chen and Wei Yi Jian couldn’t withstand it. Their knees gave way and they fell to the ground. They frantically circulated their Qi to struggle, wanting to break free from the pressure and stand up from the ground. However, the difference was too great. Everything they did was just a futile struggle.