Will such a person be the younger generation of the Chinese capital? Even Zhuifeng didn't believe it.

Instead of arguing with Lian Zhufeng about this issue, Sikong Banyu directly said, "it doesn't matter whether you believe my identity. The important thing is that you are in my hands now. If I let you live, you will have a chance to live. I'll let you die... "

"What do you want?" Lian Zhufeng asked in a deep voice. He was extremely afraid of Sikong's half language. Now he is detained here in the state of spirit and soul. He can't move. He has been forced to eat me as fish.

"I want to know what the demon plan is." Sikong asked directly.

"What? You Who are you and how do you know about it? " Even the demon clan's plan is the biggest secret of the demon clan. Few people know about it. Even among the demon clan, it's still a secret. Is this person also the demon family's failure?

Sikong said with a sneer, "how do I know it? It's not your business. Tell me what you know, I can let you live, otherwise... "

Sikong half language with one hand, suddenly the chain bound to Lian Zhufeng suddenly shrinks. Lian Zhufeng feels like he is about to be cut off by life. He is so scared that he says: "don't Don't do it, I said I said... "

"He who knows the current affairs is a great man." Sikong half language slowly put down his hand.

Lian Zhufeng took a deep breath and did not answer Sikong's half language question, but asked in a deep voice: "do you know the art of forbidding the soul?"

"The art of forbidding the soul?" Sikong Banyu frowned and shook his head. The name was too strange to hear.

"The art of forbidding the soul is a kind of terrible skill. Those who have learned this skill will die as soon as they blurt out some secrets. Although I participated in the demon clan plan, I didn't participate much, but it was also applied by the saints to forbid the soul. Once I said it, it would be launched immediately and the body would die

"Oh?" Sikong Banyu looks at Lian Zhufeng quietly. He doesn't know the name of this technique. However, there is a taboo technique on the land of Zhuque. His words and deeds follow suit, and they have the same effect. However, Sikong Banyu doesn't know whether Lian Zhufeng is deceiving himself.

"It seems that this plan is very important for you demon clan! Is the saint who you said to use the art of forbidding the soul, but Jimeng? "

Lian Zhufeng shook his head: "no, Jimeng Saint seldom shows up. I only heard of him, but I have not really seen him. The person who applies the art of forbidding the soul is the ghost car saint. He was one of the top ten generals in the ancient heaven. You must have heard of him

"Ghost car? You mean the ghost car is still alive? " Sikong half language eyes a coagulation, at the beginning Jimeng did not say that among the demon families in the ancient heaven, he was the only one who survived and existed in the form of remnant souls? So what's wrong with this ghost car?

Lian Zhuifeng said softly, "the ghost car saint is still alive."

If this lianzhufeng did not lie, then Jimeng's original words might not be trustworthy.

"How many saints are still alive Sikong asked again.

Lian Zhufeng shook his head: "I don't know. I've just heard of a white sage, but no one knows where he is, whether he is dead or alive. I don't know much about others. The level of the demon clan is very strict. I haven't reached a certain level. I don't have the chance to contact more things. "

This Sikong half language believes that the authority of the superior in the demon clan is absolute suppression for the lower level, and also absolute leadership and control.

"What else do you know?" Sikong asked again.

Even after a pause, hesitated a little: "basically no, I know there is only so much."

"Really?" Sikong Banyu slowly raised his right hand, which bound even the wind of the chain, suddenly began to tighten up again, the whole body shape has completely changed.

Even chasing the wind was so painful that he clenched his teeth and said intermittently: "I can only say so much, otherwise the art of forbidden soul will be launched, and then it is also a death. So whether you believe it or not, I can only tell you so much."

Sikong half language, as if he had not heard of it, suddenly pinched his right hand. He even cried and howled, but he did not spit out a word.

"If you only have that value, it's a great disappointment."

Even chasing the wind while enduring the pain, while staring at Sikong half language, jumped out of a few words: "I also know a news, is about Kongtong printing."

"Kongtong seal?" Sikong half language hands a meal, stopped.

Lian Zhufeng felt the iron chain loose and breathed a long breath: "before I received the above order, let me rush to Europe as soon as possible to seize Kongtong seal, and Kongtong seal is in the hands of lei'ou family. I really don't know anything. If you want to kill me, please give me a good time

"Are you talking about the Kongtong seal among the ten ancient artifacts?"

"It is..."

"Why is Kongtong seal in the hands of lei'ou family? How did they get it?""I'm not sure. It's said that the legend was obtained by the Leo family during a sea exploration. The seal is powerful, but the Leo family will not use it, so it has not been revealed. It has just been exposed recently."

"Sea exploration?" After half language pondering and half ring, Sikong raised his hand to make a seal, and immediately the chain bound on Lian Zhufeng's body broke away. To restore freedom, I have to fight for the wind, but I don't believe it. Did Sikong half language let himself go?

"You can go now. I don't want to see you again in H country." With that, the whole world collapsed and returned to the reality. Even looking at his own body in the wind, he didn't think about it. He rushed directly into the body and took control of his body again.

He looked up at Sikong Banyu, who was not far away from him. He turned and turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the night. In the middle of our country, one of them will leave the void

Don't say it's Sikong Banyu. Even if he doesn't speak, he doesn't dare to stay in state h. he's scared by his means. His strength is countless times higher than that of him. However, this man's means are unheard of, unheard of, terrifying and weird. Who wants to fight against him? He wants to live a few more years.

"Of course I knew you were going to Europe." Sikong Banyu looks at Lian Zhufeng's back, and his mouth shows a sneer. He is comparable to the demon clan's inner pill of xuanjing, but it is a great tonic.

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