The backyard.

Zhao Xin entangled pan Guzhen, and the war situation turned around again.

The remaining ghost troops quickly reorganized their formation, resisted the rampant bombardment of the guards, and began to fight back gradually to the deepest part of the backyard.

Pan Guzhen looked at Zhao Xin and didn't take the lead, a pair of narrow eyes to see Zhao Xin.

"I can let you go, but you have to promise me a condition."

Hearing pan Guzhen's words, Zhao Xin's face darkened and he was puzzled: "what do you mean?"

"I'll let you go on my terms."

"Why?"

"For my own sake, decide. You can't beat me."

Zhao Xin's brow is locked. He is really not pan Guzhen's opponent. The strength gap is too big. If he stays here for too long, he is afraid that Shen tu'an will not be able to handle it.

Since we can go there without any difficulty, we can listen to what panguzhen's conditions are.

"What conditions?"

"Help me save an undead from hell."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back after you let me go? You've killed half my strength. " Zhao Xinning looks at Pan Guzhen with her eyebrows.

The fight is going on, but everyone is trying to make room for them.

Pan Guzhen sneered: "I've heard my son talk about you. It seems that you are indeed a person worthy of trust. You are Shura, and it will be sooner or later to fight with hell, unless you don't want to know what the truth of hell is hidden."

"The truth? How much do you know? " Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows.

"When you get to our level, you will see a different picture. As for the truth? You'd better explore for yourself. "

"Can I promise you, whose undead do you want me to save?"

"My wife, this is about her." Pan Guzhen threw out a volume of letters.

Zhao Xin took it, nodded, and then yelled: "ghost troops, break through, backyard!"

meanwhile.

Pan Guzhen, like a killing God, fell into the guard. His sword was full of rage and his crazy blade swept over him. All the guards who survived the battle were buried under his double blades.

There was a mess all over the place. There were dead bodies all over the place.

Zhao Xin takes the lead in the deepest part of the backyard, and the ghost soldiers come to a very strict yard.

After a lot of fighting.

"Who are you? Hell won't let you go... "

The guard of the last red heart auction house stood up, hoarse and shouting, his ferocious face covered with blood.

With a wave of Zhao Xin's big hand, the two members of the ghost soldier team ran quickly. With a flash of edge and a crisscross sword, the guard's head flew in the air with blood and fell heavily in the pool of blood.

The scene was quiet, full of ruins, and there were signs of fighting everywhere.

Bang!

Zhao Xin kicked the door open and broke in, his eyes locked on the women in the cage.

Several women are also very beautiful, with a strange smell, but they are not Ling Rui.

"Damn it, I've been fooled!"

Zhao Xin was furious, and immediately ordered: "search for me, search the whole auction house, and find the target for me."

More than 200 members of the ghost army team are all three open, and they are closely searched.

If it had not been for Pan Guzhen, they would not have suffered so many casualties.

"Wang, do you want a team to protect you?"

"No

Zhao Xin's eyes were cold, and his body was filled with cold. It was anger!

The ghost troops scattered, and Zhao Xin galloped to the auction hall alone.

meanwhile.

The battle in the hall was almost over, and the 300 men in black led by Shen tu'an only saved dozens.

The surviving man in black and Shen tu'an leaned on their backs, panting and exhausted, surrounded by dense guards.

Zhang Kuang, ye Dalei and hu'er are also dragged by immortal beasts and puppets, and they can't pull themselves away.

Ouyang Dali ordered to stop fighting. Looking at the man in black who was still struggling to support him, he sneered: "tell me, what's the relationship between you and Shura?"

Shen tu'an spat and sneered, "I don't know Shura."

"Then why are you against my Ouyang family and the hell way?"

All of a sudden, Ouyang Dali put himself at the top of the moral point. Justice is related to hell. Today, he is forced to fight back, rather than taking the initiative to provoke. When it comes out, his Ouyang family is also reasonable.

"Right? I can't help but fight you. I want to kill you even more! " Shen tu'an's eyes burst out with endless killing intention.

"Why do you do that?"

"I'll give you three minutes to hand over the younger sister of the new king of barbarians. Otherwise, I'll explode these spirit bombs, and everyone will die together!"

As soon as the voice fell, several people in black stripped off their coats to reveal the smart bomb tied to them.

The spirit bomb is a kind of bomb that can only be used in wartime. It is specially used to deal with the monks. They are at least bound with hundreds of spirit bombs. If it is ignited, the red heart auction house will be blown up in an instant.

The people on the scene also panic, the door closed, it is impossible to run out.

Ouyang Dali is also the sister of the king of barbarians?

Why doesn't he remember the number one? Turn your head and look at a person in charge behind you.

The person in charge said: "the clan leader is the woman who committed suicide who was caught in the dungeon last time and liked by the young master."

Suicide!

Ouyang Dali's face darkened, and now things were in trouble.

"Don't panic, young master. As for the sister of the Barbarian King who you said is now in my house, I'll send someone to deliver your sister."

"Well, let the three of them get out of here first." Shen tu'an points to Ye Dalei.

Ouyang Dali clenches his fist and nods. The door opens. Ye Dalei and Zhang Kuang run out of the auction house with hu'er on their back.

"Get in touch with the guards and catch the three men." Seeing the three people running out, Ouyang Dali almost orders them at the same time, and several figures follow them out secretly. Soon the gate of Tianji city is blocked, and countless city guards rush into the city and begin to search for the three people.

The air is frozen.

Although the gate has been opened, but no one wants to go, have to stay to see the play, since the gate has been opened, they are sure to escape here before the spirit bomb explosion.

People on the second and third floors are not afraid of smart bombs at all.

Just when Ouyang Dali thought that everything was under his control, the spies he sent out secretly echoed that a large number of enemies were approaching outside the north city. The waving golden flag of Jiyuan City was the curtain blade army!

Ouyang Dali's face suddenly changed and his eyes turned cold. He looked at Shen tu'an and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a few shadows sprang out of the darkness and instantly killed the man in black beside Shen tu'an. The spirit bomb was removed before it could be detonated. Seeing this, Shen tu'an forced back a shadow and angrily wanted to explode the spirit bomb.

However.

Just when Ouyang Dali was ready to take the hand to block the space and kill Shen tu'an, another figure fell into the hall.

Zhao Xin came out and grabbed Shen tu'an's hand.