Under Chen Yuxiang's feet, a light blue aperture with a diameter of 100 feet appeared. In addition to Chen Yuxiang, there were dozens of monks of different levels. Chen Yuxiang was not at the center of the aperture, but at
Extremely close to the edge.
A faint stinging sensation enveloped Chen Yuxiang's whole body, which was a kind of intuition that danger was coming. At the same time, he felt like his body was trapped in a mud, and the speed of each step became extremely slow!
"Run out!" Chen Yuxiang roared in his heart, his speed suddenly burst out again, rushed forward like an arrow, instantly crossing three feet away, and coming outside the aperture.
After leaving the aperture, the faint stinging sensation disappeared instantly. This was intuition that told him that the danger had been lifted. However, Chen Yuxiang did not dare to be careless and continued to run towards the edge of the square.
call out!
A blue light flew lightly over Chen Yuxiang's head and fell into the center of the blue aperture. The next moment, a blue pillar of fire rose into the sky and soared into the sky!
The blue fire column is a hundred feet in a radius, barely covering the original aperture range. When the fire column rises, it is only ten feet away from Chen Yuxiang, but Chen Yuxiang cannot feel the temperature of the flame. And the few who were originally desperately trying to escape in the aperture
The bodies of the ten cultivators were all submerged in this pillar of fire that soared into the sky. What's strange is that no one sent any resurrection.
There are three blue pillars of fire like this on the square. They are like three beautiful fountains, but this fountain is the fountain of death.
While Chen Yuxiang continued to run forward, he looked back at the square, and his pupils also shrank slightly. He clearly remembered that there was a Mahayana monk within the aperture. And even such a person
The great monk, he couldn't escape here!
After the blue fire pillar appeared, the practitioners running wildly in the square immediately stopped. People looked at the three blue fire pillars that soared into the sky with awe, but they didn't say a word. At this time, no one remembered it.
What an outsider is, the fear of death is overwhelming everyone's heart.
Every day, Ying Qin, the tyrant, will put three arrows at the people in the square. When and who they shoot, it depends entirely on Ying Qin's mood. As long as he is shrouded in the blue aperture, he cannot escape in time.
Even monks in the Mahayana stage will only end up falling. Unless you are a monk in the Tribulation stage, you will definitely die.
Due to the existence of the tyrant's three arrows of death every day, this square located in the center of the city is always a place covered by the shadow of death. However, people still have to pass here, because this is the only channel connecting the four urban areas, east, west, south, north and west, north and west.
, If people want to enter another city, they must pass through this square.
Although this square is shrouded in the shadow of death, people do not dare to run at will when they are here. Running here is undoubtedly ignoring the majesty of Ying Qin and ignoring the consequence of Ying Qin's pressure, it is death.
Today, the three arrows of death arrived early because of the crowd running in the square.
Fortunately, the tyrant can only fire three arrows a day, at least today, this square is safe again.
The blue pillar of death fire burned for more than ten minutes and finally slowly went out. There was nothing inside the pillar of light. However, the ground in the square was not affected at all. Obviously, the ground here is also extremely
special.
Only then did people remember that an outsider broke in, and there must be a considerable resource for cultivation on the outsider. People's eyes flashed around, trying to find the figure of the outsider, but at this time Chen Yuxiang
They have already been mixed into the crowds in the alley, how can they find it?
People left disappointed, but the news of outsiders breaking in also spread to four urban areas!
......
The moment Chen Yuxiang rushed into an alley, Long Shenjia entered his body and continued to rush into the depths of the alley. After turning several alleys in a row, Chen Yuxiang stopped at the corner of the street.
Just now, he really felt the breath of death within the blue aperture. That kind of attack was definitely not something that the Dragon God Armor could bear. He didn't have much confidence in the effect of the protection of the holy light. After all,
The Holy Light Protection is not invincible. At the tomb of Crow Ridge in the Devil's Platform, the two death scythes of the Lich Ivan Canast defeated the Holy Light Protection's defense.
But obviously the attack was not directed at him. After he escaped from the aperture, the aperture did not move at all.
Only then did he have the time to take a look at the world around him.
Like the buildings seen in the square, the buildings on both sides of the alley are extremely exquisitely built, especially the stone sculptures on the walls, each of which can be regarded as a work of art. Obviously, in the long years, some people have also put it.
The art of stone sculpture has been studied to the extreme. However, the entire alley is filled with a faint smell of blood. The smell of blood cannot be removed, diluting the artistic atmosphere of the alley.
Most of these buildings located on both sides of the alley are the residences of practitioners, but some of them have various signs on them. Looking at the patterns on the signs, they should be places for selling cultivation resources. All signs have
A seal script character "Qin".
From the map given by Xia Wuji, Chen Yuxiang also learned that his current location is the southern city of this city. Dongcheng District and Nancheng District are both the sphere of influence of Yingqin, while Beicheng District belongs to Xiong
All of the sects, before Xiong Fu was exiled here, was also another hero who once unified the Jiuzhou of China. Xicheng District was the most chaotic area, shared by monks from the Tribulation Period who were exiled to ancient sects thousands of years ago.
Take charge.
These shops in the alley are obviously owned by Emperor Ying Qin. Chen Yuxiang didn't know that the three arrows of death were the owner of this urban area, Ying Qin, but he was concerned about Ying Qin on the ancient monument.
The ancient style left behind was very impressive.
In addition to these shops, there are many casinos and hotels in the alley. There are endless cultivators coming and going, and everyone's face is full of madness. The smell of strong wine is mixed with a faint smell.
The smell of blood is the style of this neighborhood.
It doesn't look like a city where practitioners gather, but it's more like the slums in the MiG Corridor city-state, full of despair.
Chen Yuxiang's God-killing Spear had already been put away, and he held an ordinary high-level flying sword in his hand and entered a store selling magic weapons.
There is only one middle-aged monk in the store, and his breath should be at the peak of the God Transformation Period. The monk's clothes were embroidered with a small seal script "Qin" embroidered. When Chen Yuxiang came in, the monk just took a light look.
, his eyes swept over the flying sword in Chen Yuxiang's hand, showed a look of contempt, and then lowered his head and looked at a classic book in his hand.
Chen Yuxiang smiled indifferently, and looked at the dozen magic weapons hanging on the wall like ordinary weapons, but he was slightly shocked!
These magic weapons are extremely exquisite, not big in length, they all look about three feet long, but in terms of quality, they all reach the peak level of advanced magic weapons. In comparison, the high-level flying handed by Chen Yuxiang
The sword should indeed be despised! I am afraid that only the quality of the Qinggang Sword can be able to suppress these exquisite small magic weapons!
The store is not large, and at this time there is only Chen Yuxiang, the middle-aged monk has no intention of paying attention to Chen Yuxiang, but he doesn't even raise his eyelids and looks at the classics on his own.
Chen Yuxiang looked at it for a while and wanted to leave. Suddenly, a cultivator at the peak of the God Transformation Stage walked in. What is strange is that behind this cultivator, three pretty little girls were also following.
The three girls were only thirteen or fourteen years old, at least on the surface. And they didn’t have the slightest spiritual energy and seemed to be like a mortal. The expressions of the three were also timid.
Seeing the appearance of this cultivator, the middle-aged monk behind the counter slowly opened his eyes and put down the classics in his hand.
After a long time, the new customer selected the magic weapon on the wall, he pointed to a narrow flying sword on the wall and said, "Sir, I want this one."
"A intermediate magic weapon or advanced magic weapon, 20 spirit stones." The middle-aged monk said lightly.
The customer nodded, flipped his wrist and a flying sword of an ordinary intermediate magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Putting the flying sword on the counter, the cultivator pointed at the three girls and said, "Sir, please choose!"
The middle-aged monk walked out from behind the counter with a expressionless face, swept over the three girls with a hawkish look, then reached out and picked up the youngest-looking girl.
"Grandpa of the Grandpa!" The girl was so scared that her face turned pale, and she looked at the cultivator at the peak of the God Transformation Stage and cried.
"Assuming!" The cultivator's face darkened and he shouted angrily.
The middle-aged monk asked the girl to stand on the counter with both hands, then reached out and patted the girl's buttocks.
Under the vicious gaze of the practitioner who purchased magic weapons, the girl bent down timidly and straightened her newly developed buttocks.
The middle-aged monk had no expression on his face. He roughly pulled off the girl's skirt and close-fitting clothes, then took out his guy from his robe and started fucking directly in front of everyone.
Amid the girl's suppressed cry, the middle-aged monk shook his head for dozens of times and retreated. There was still no expression on his face. He nodded to the customer who was called "grandfather" by the girl and said, "Well,
This one is tight enough and narrow enough, and it is indeed above the level. Emperor Qin would like it. This can be counted as 10 spirit stones!"
When the customer heard this, he looked happy and said repeatedly: "Thank you, sir!"
The middle-aged monk nodded, patted the girl's buttocks, indicating that she could leave. The girl walked into the counter with tears on her face, and the middle-aged monk's eyes swept towards the other two girls.
The middle-aged monk quickly selected the target, carried a girl over and pressed it on the counter, and then tore the girl's skirt and shirt apart with expressionless expression. At this time, the customer was
There was a look of expectation on her face, obviously hoping that this girl could also reach "above the level".
The middle-aged monk who took out his guy again was about to stab in, suddenly felt a slight pain on the guy, and couldn't help but stop his body, looking at Chen Yuxiang and said coldly: "Boy in the wilderness, is it the first time I'm here?
Don’t understand what rules are? This is the territory of Emperor Qin!”
"Sir, please inspect the goods! Don't pay attention to this guy!" The customer, who was called "Grandpa", said diligently, and then turned around and stared at Chen Yuxiang fiercely.
"Hmph!" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, thrust his waist hard, and hit the girl's buttocks heavily.
The expected sweet feeling did not appear. The middle-aged monk was slightly stunned and suddenly screamed!
His body quickly left the girl's buttocks, and blood flowed between his legs like a spring, but it was empty. And on the ground, an ugly thing was beating helplessly in the pool of blood.