Chapter 503

As night fell, it was pitch black. Both outside and inside the city were plunged into darkness. The guards on the city wall looked at the dark night outside the city with a hint of doubt.

"Strange, why is it dark outside the city?"

"What's going on tonight?"

"Don't you think it's quiet?"

Several soldiers talked for a while, and then went back to rest. However, just after they lay down, suddenly, a black shadow floated past them, and a faint smell of blood entered their nostrils, and they were suddenly frightened. After a jump, they hurriedly got up and looked around, but saw nothing.

Just as they were preparing to sleep, there was another huge explosion in the darkness, and then a black shadow fell from a height, smashed into the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.

After several people saw the black shadow, they were immediately overjoyed. They knew that this must be Hisoka who had just flown back from outside the city. It seemed that he must have encountered some danger! .

Chapter 589: Encountering sword cultivators while escaping

"Bros!"

"Come on!"

Several soldiers roared and ran towards the place where Hisoka fell. They knew that if they took the opportunity to capture him this time, they would definitely be promoted to a higher rank.

Several soldiers quickly approached the place where Hisoka fell.

Before they could get close to Hisoka, a burst of white light lit up on Hisoka's body, and then, streaks of white sword light spread out in all directions.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

A series of sounds sounded, and all these people were killed instantly, leaving no one alive!

"Huh... Fortunately, I just left there in time, otherwise it would have been terrible. It seems that it is better not to provoke these people in the future."

Hisoka took a deep breath, then turned to look at the group of soldiers, only to see that the corpses had long been corroded into a pile of meat paste, with only a few tattered clothes left.

"What a shame, these soldiers are quite valuable."

Hisoka shook his head, sighed, then turned and left. He had to find other prey to practice on!

Not long after Hisoka left, a group of troops wearing white armor rushed over quickly.

When they saw the corpses lying on the ground with their heads missing, their expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Damn it! Who did it?"

"How dare you kill our soldiers? Do you really think there is no one in our city?!"

"Search for me, dig three feet into the ground, and we must catch the murderer of our soldiers!"

"Yes, Commander!"

An army of several hundred men quickly began to move.

…

"This is where?"

"Where are we?"

Hisoka stood on the barren land, his eyes scanning the surroundings, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, he stopped and stared at the grass not far away with his eyes widened.

In the grass, heads popped out one after another.

"I go!"

Hisoka was startled and quickly took a step back. He rolled his eyes and looked around, trying to find a way to escape.

Suddenly, a white shadow jumped out from the grass, bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Xisuo. This person was none other than the soldier whose throat was cut by Xisuo with a dagger.

"Who are you?"

Hisoka looked at the rushing white shadow warily and asked loudly.

The soldier opened his mouth and spit out a white pill, swallowed it, an excited expression appeared on his face, and then shouted: "Go to hell!"

When Hisoka saw the expression on that man's face, he immediately felt something bad. This guy actually used a secret technique to condense a ball of white mist on the edge of his lips, and then sprayed it towards him. This guy wanted to use that... Tuanbaiwu controls his thinking and makes him lose his judgment!

"court death!"

Hisoka roared angrily and kicked the soldier in the abdomen with his right leg. The soldier was caught off guard and kicked by Hisoka. His body slid backwards for a distance and fell to the grass.

The soldier stood up, a look of madness on his face.

"go to hell!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Hisoka. White sword lights shot out from his palms and stabbed Hisoka. Hisoka's face showed surprise. Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be a swordsman!

Hisoka hurriedly dodged, but he didn't expect that Bai Ying suddenly stopped midway. His body tilted and he fell to the ground.

Hisoka was shocked when he saw this scene.

This man in white is not only able to control the power of elements, he can even control sword energy. This is simply incredible!

"How could this happen? Is this guy a sword cultivator?"

Hisoka's eyes were full of shock, and he saw the white figure rushing over again.

"Damn it! Does this guy want to kill me?"

"No, I will never allow this to happen!"

Hisoka's face showed anger, and he punched himself in the chest. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and two bloody teeth came out of his mouth, but he did not give up resistance because of this, and still fought hard. Attack that sword cultivator with all your strength!

"Bang!"

Hisoka was stabbed into the shoulder by the sword cultivator, and blood suddenly surged out, staining Hisoka's clothes red.

"Hmph! You actually want to resist my attack. You are just wishful thinking. You should die!"

The sword cultivator sneered and clapped his palm suddenly.

"boom!"

Hisoka was knocked away by the sword cultivator and hit the ground. He spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood. His face was as pale as paper. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the sword cultivator.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

Hisoka roared angrily and rushed towards the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivator had a ferocious look on his face, sneered and said, "Seeking death!"

After saying that, the sword cultivator raised his sword again and slashed it towards Xisuo.

Hisoka's body was knocked away by the sword energy again.

The long sword slashed towards Hisoka again. Hisoka quickly raised his left hand to block the sword, but severe pain came from his right arm. He couldn't help but wailed, and his body flew backwards.

Chapter 590 You can call me Young Master Xiao Chen!

His body hit a tree hard, breaking the tree directly. The branches broke into many pieces, and his body slipped from those branches.

His body hit the ground hard, his right hand was disabled and his right arm was broken.

That's not all. The fracture of the bones in his right arm caused injuries to all his internal organs. A heartbreaking pain shot through his body, making him groan uncontrollably.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When the swordsman saw Hisoka's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, with a cruel look on his face: "Boy, today is the day you die!"

There was a trace of fear in Hisoka's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me with one sword if you can, otherwise I will make you pay the price!"

"Okay, then you just wait to die!"

As the sword cultivator spoke, he shook his right hand and slashed down with a short sword again. A sharp sword light roared out and struck towards Hisoka's neck.

There was a look of despair on Hisoka's face, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Today, he was destined to be doomed.

But just when the dagger was only an inch away from his throat, a figure appeared out of thin air behind the sword cultivator, and he kicked the sword cultivator in the back.

Jian Xiu trembled, his face turned pale, he fell forward and sat on the ground.

"Who! Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"

Jian Xiu roared angrily and slowly got up from the ground. Standing in front of him was a young man wearing a green shirt. The young man was looking at him with a playful look on his face.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Holy City in the Northern Territory!"

The sword cultivator stood up, with a hint of gloom on his face, and looked at the man and asked.

"Me? My name is Xiao Chen. I'm not here to meddle in other people's business. I just can't stand some people killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately? How dare you say that I killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

Hearing the man's words, the swordsman became furious. His eyes were round and staring at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of anger and resentment.

"Who do you think you are! How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Holy City in the Northern Territory!"

"Who am I? You can call me Young Master Xiao Chen!"

Hearing this name, the sword cultivator was slightly startled. Then, a mocking expression appeared on his face and he said, "So you are Mr. Xiao Chen! No wonder you are nosy! But you can't control us either!"

"You're wrong, I'm not the one meddling in other people's business."

"Oh? Is there someone else?"

The sword cultivator frowned slightly and said.

"Of course!"

Having said this, Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the towering hall next to him. That hall is the most magnificent building in the Northern Holy City, and it is also the most mysterious place in the Northern Holy City. It is located in the Southern Desert. In the center, surrounded by forests, is a huge maze, which is full of dangers. Any intruder will die without burial. Even if the Holy Lord and the three deacons of the Northern Holy City enter, they will only have a narrow escape.

But there are countless treasures in this hall, and each treasure has miraculous effects. It is rare even in the Holy City of the Northern Territory. Every treasure can be sold for a sky-high price.

"We can't afford to offend this person!"

When the sword cultivator saw Xiao Chen's eyes looking towards the main hall, he couldn't help but show a hint of panic on his face. There were many powerful formations hidden in this main hall. Anyone who entered it would be certain to die. He himself had also tried to break in. This hall, but he returned in vain. In this hall, he felt a powerful soul pressure, as if a mountain range was pressing in his mind.

"What? Are you scared?"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but sneered when he saw the sword cultivator's face. He looked at the sword cultivator and said, "I don't think you dare to take action!"

"Who said I was scared!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the sword cultivator's expression became extremely ferocious. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Boy, you must die today, and I will use your body to honor my brothers!"

The sword cultivator's body rushed towards Xiao Chen like a meteor. The long sword in his hand emitted a burst of cold light, and a sharp sword light blasted towards Xiao Chen.

There is a hint of golden luster on the tip of the sword. It is obvious that this is a sword of excellent quality.

"Little tricks!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, dodged to the side, dodged the sword light, and punched the sword cultivator in the abdomen.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword cultivator's body flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the wall hard.

"Crack!"

The wall shattered, and a huge pit appeared in front of the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivator was lying in the deep pit with a look of reluctance on his face. He knew that he was finished. Although his strength was not weak, he didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Xiao Chen.

"Let's go!" Xiao Chen patted his palms and said calmly.

Chapter 591 I want to make a deal with you

"let's go!"

Xiao Chen patted his palms and said lightly.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the man in green robe next to him nodded and followed him towards the distance.

The two of them just had a simple fight, and they didn't use much force. They just shocked each other, so it wasn't really an injury at all. It only needed a few days of recovery.

"Master Xiao Chen!"

"Master Xiao Chen!"