In the dark corner, there was a weak spatial fluctuation.

Whoosh, whoosh

Zhao Xin raised his hand and threw out a dozen concealed weapons. The next moment, a figure rolled out of the dark corner.

Who else can it be if the figure is not Li Zixuan?

No, it's fake Li Zixuan.

Zhao Xin got up, a pair of cold eyes exuded a very uneasy breath, step forward, breath burst out, instantly crushed the fake Li Zixuan: "where is Zixuan?"

"You have three seconds to answer."

As soon as the voice fell, the fake Li Zixuan returned to her original shape and became an ordinary woman.

But without waiting for Zhao Xin to extort a confession, the woman suddenly exploded, blood splashed, blood scattered, a white light suddenly rushed out of the window and flew to the distance.

"To die!"

Zhao Xin scolded and jumped out of the window to catch up with the white light.

The polar shadow releases with all its strength, and its speed is like a streamer in the night.

Just a moment later, Zhao Xin chased out of Zhaori city.

In front of the white light suddenly stopped, see the appearance is a ferocious soul.

"Ha ha... You've been tricked."

The spirits laughed, and hundreds of spirits suddenly appeared around him, encircling Zhao Xin.

Every soul breath is probably in the fifth floor of the ancient realm, and hundreds of spirits in the fifth floor of the ancient realm are also a strong force.

Zhao Xin glanced around, turned his head and glared at the head of the soul: "where is Zixuan?"

"You have three seconds to answer."

"Ah ha ha... Three seconds? Even if it's three years, I can't tell you the whereabouts of that woman. I can't protect myself. Do I still have time to take care of that woman? " The head's soul laughs triumphantly.

Don't pay any attention to Zhao Xin.

Looking at the reaction of these souls, they should not know that I am Shura, thought Zhao Xin.

Since I don't know, let's do it.

Hum!

"Nine towns prison, ghost like pressure!"

In a flash, a hundred dark elephants suddenly appeared, and their power soared, crushing the whole audience in an instant.

Hundreds of souls were crushed and couldn't move.

Zhao Xin's figure flashed, and he grabbed the soul of the leader. His thin lips were full of willfulness, and his deep eyes were full of evil spirits: "can you tell me now?"

The sudden reversal surprised the head soul, completely unable to react.

That's a hundred ancient souls, not a hundred stupid pigs.

It is clear that there are only three levels of strength in Gujing. Why is the strength so strong?

"I... i... big... People, small... Villain didn't mean to offend you..." the head of the soul stammered and looked very scared.

In the face of such a terrible enemy, fear is normal

A move to crush hundreds of strong ancient people, the man in front of him is definitely not the three layers of ancient world, at least the immortal level of Daojing.

"Where is Zixuan? Don't let me ask again. " The eyes twinkled with fierce light.

"My lord... We don't care about that girl."

Hum!

In Zhao Xin's hands, a strong breath suddenly rolled over the soul. The soul's face suddenly changed. It was very embarrassing, especially painful.

Although Zhao Xin can't hurt them, he can give them a little mental pain.

"I just want to know where she is?"

"In... A warehouse in the east city, under the care of Lord Tian." The soul is afraid incomparably, shivering of hastily said.

"My lord?"

"Yes."

"Realm, what level of strength?"

"Tianda is a practitioner on the first floor of Daojing, and also the leader of Zhaori city."

Zhao Xin picked the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile: "very good, in view of your cooperation, I can give you the choice of the way of death, say it, to be happy, or slowly?"

See that bloodthirsty eye son, the soul frightens of a snot a tear: "adult, can not kill me?"

"No way."

"Can I tell you a secret in exchange for my life?"

"Secret? If it's enough for your life, I won't kill you. "

"I hope you will keep your promise." The spirit glanced at the big hand stuck in his neck, and Zhao Xin immediately let go. The spirit came to Zhao Xin's ear and whispered: "there is a secret under the Zhaori City guarded by Lord Tianda. Once again, I happened to peek at the king of Tibet and the protector of the left and right Hades facing a door."

Hearing this, Zhao Xin was surprised: "are you sure you read it right?"

"It must be true that the Lord of Tibet and the guardian of the left and right Hades are well known in hell. Even if I close my eyes, I can be sure that they are the three."

The soul definitely nods to confirm.

"Well, I won't kill you. Let's go." Zhao Xinsong starts.

The soul is overjoyed, with a group of people running for their lives.

Soon disappeared in the sky.

"Xiaobai, I'll leave it to you."

Xiaobai nodded and turned into a silver streamer to catch up.

Zhao Xin returned to Zhaori city and ran to Dongcheng warehouse.

When you come to the entrance of the warehouse in the mouth of the soul, the guard is very strict, with one post in three steps and one sentry in ten steps. From the well-trained and tense guards, this is not an ordinary monk at all, but an army guarding the warehouse!

Is such a guard on guard just to guard Zixuan?

Zixuan is just in the supreme realm of spirit. It's too much talent for so many army guards.

"Even if you know the identity of Zixuan and me, there are too few people."

Zhao Xin is very confused, if you want to deal with him and Xiao Ling Li Lan, so many people are not enough to die.

"It's hard, old man Bai's words..." Zhao Xin woke up with a fright, and unexpectedly remembered a sentence that old man Bai had said to him.

The origin of Zixuan is not ordinary.

Looking back, what Duan Mu Ting said at the beginning was that Zixuan was driven into the void. How powerful was the void? The masters of the realm could not resist, and the spirit of the supreme realm would die when touched. Why did Zixuan enter the hell without any damage?

Does it have anything to do with this?

For a moment, Zhao Xin was full of doubts.

But now there is no time for him to solve the problem. Save Zixuan and find the door.

The gate that can make the king of Tibet and the right and left underworld Dharma protectors flock to it may have a great connection with the bloody hand.

Hiding his figure, Zhao Xin runs quietly towards the back door of the warehouse.

With a vigorous figure and the extreme shadow on the ninth floor of the Taoist realm, hundreds of guards sneaked into the warehouse without noticing.

The warehouse is very large and there are many goods piled up, which is also convenient for Zhao Xin to hide.

In the middle of the warehouse, Li Zixuan was tied to a chair, sealed her mouth and shackled her hands and feet. A pair of underworld soldiers patrolled around her, and there was no gap at all.

"Mlgb, what are you waiting for?"

Zhao Xin was surprised by such a guard.

I can't do it.

Ding!

Congratulations on the killing of Zhan Chong

Congratulations on

Ding!

Congratulations on the killing of Zhan Chong

Congratulations, butterfly

A series of system beeps sounded one after another.

It seems that Xiaobai has solved that group of people. Although he promised not to kill them, he didn't say that Xiaobai can't kill them.

This is just to prevent future trouble. How dare you kidnap Zixuan?

Ten lives are not enough for them to die.