Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 427: The sky is as cold as water at night

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Zhao Jiuge's face twitched a little. He never imagined that Monk Huanxi's methods would leave such a deep impression in front of these women. He came to rescue them, and they didn't believe him. Even so, he was even scolded!

But no matter what, he immediately walked to the door of the secret room where she was detained alone. Even if he didn't believe him, at least there was someone willing to pay attention to him, unlike the other women who ignored him as if he were air.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's helpless expression, Han Yu, who had always looked a little melancholy, smiled. After being glared at by Zhao Jiuge, he immediately rolled his eyes playfully, and then came to the door of the secret room, which was next to Zhao Jiuge. .

Through the palm-sized gap, the two of them looked inside. This secret room was a little dark, but the soft halo of luminous beads in the corridor outside shone into it. Through the light, they could see a petite and exquisite figure. But a woman with a huge chest and a sexy temperament was tied up in the room by iron chains. The woman looked young, only in her twenties or thirties, but the aura she exuded was full of late-stage Foundation Establishment realm .

No wonder this woman is so special. Not only is she imprisoned in a secret room alone, but she is also tied up alone with a chain made of black iron. At this moment, the woman seemed to be out of breath due to the continuous curses just now, and the iron chain was tied from her chest down, which not only made her a little tight, but also made her already large breasts more prominent. , at this moment, she was panting slightly, causing her chest to rise and fall slightly. That scene inevitably made Zhao Jiuge feel a little dry.

"Hmph, I don't care what you say. Anyway, I'm here to take you away. As for Monk Huanxi, he won't live long, believe it or not!"

Although there is some darkness in it, looking at this beautiful woman, one knows that her skin will not be any different. However, Zhao Jiuge is not one to show mercy to a beautiful woman. He is naturally a little angry after being scolded for a long time. In addition, he does not know how to explain it, so he speaks in a connected tone. He also became a little stiff. Anyway, he thought that he would just use brute force to take these women away later, and they would naturally believe him when they got out.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge's tone was a little stiff, Han Yu raised the corners of his mouth at this time, showing a hint of helplessness, but more of a smile, and then said softly, "Let me come, they will naturally believe me if they know me."

After saying that, he ignored Zhao Jiuge, and instead stretched his face to the palm-sized gap. Although Zhao Jiuge was exuding aura at the moment, Han Yu was not afraid of him. After all, along the way, she had The three of them knew each other more or less, they were all cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come all this way to meddle in other people's business, and even take action to deal with Monk Huanxi, a late-stage Nascent Soul Realm monk who is such a big trouble.

Zhao Jiuge remained silent and stepped aside, panting slightly. Because he was so impatient, he almost forgot that Han Yu was still there. With her coming forward, there would be no chance of being misunderstood.

"I am Han Yu. What he said is indeed right. The thieves of Huanxi and Xuanxi should have been dealt with by now. Let's go out first. Those sisters above the Paradise Palace have already escaped first."

Han Yu went straight to the topic as soon as she opened her mouth. Having lived here for more than a year, she naturally understood that what these miserable women longed for was freedom, so she directly said that the people above had been liberated and left this prison.

After seeing that the woman who was held in solitary confinement had seen herself, Han Yu lingered in front of each secret room to make sure that these women who had been detained for who knows how long could see themselves.

Han Yu's voice fell, and the corridor that had been silent and lifeless just now seemed to explode with activity. First there were the sounds of various footsteps, then maybe the sound of some anklets, and then some whispers.

"It's really Han Yu. Looking at her like this, it doesn't look like she's telling lies."

"Nonsense, since she can come to the secret room, it means that the lewd thief must no longer be in the Paradise Palace or is really being entangled."

"Well, but how can this man who is only in the spiritual elixir realm take us out? If we are caught halfway through the escape, then our fate will be miserable. At least we would rather die than surrender, but we will lose a little bit of freedom, which angered the pervert ·Thief, I’m afraid I can’t keep my virginity and life.”

As the voices of discussion continued, the women in the secret room rushed to the door made of fine iron. Through the palm-sized gap, they wanted to see Han Yu's figure and get a glimpse of Zhao Jiuge's true identity. Allow.

"If you want to go out, hurry up and follow me later. There are two other people who are fighting with Monk Huanxi above. I can't guarantee what accident will happen later, so hurry up and escape, and be quiet. , otherwise if we wake up the bastards of the happy monks at the end later, we will be in trouble again."

Han Yu was getting a little impatient at this moment, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. She could understand the shadow in the hearts of these women after being tortured, and they were a little afraid of Monk Huanxi, but they would not be so verbose that they would waste their time! So when he heard the chattering voices of the women, Han Yu directly interrupted the women's discussion and shouted loudly.

Sure enough, those women were calmed down by Han Yu. They naturally knew that this Han Yu had a spiritual elixir level cultivation. Normally, it could be said that he was the most beloved cauldron by Monk Huanxi. No matter where he went, he was taken along by Monk Huanxi. From her Of course, the words spoken in his mouth are not false. Compared to women like them, Han Yu is probably the one who hates Monk Huanxi the most.

"Then hurry up and break open these gates made of fine iron. We will follow you."

A weak and pale woman said weakly, and after she finished speaking, other women nodded in agreement.

"Let's take action together and seize the time, otherwise we will be in trouble again when the bastards who are practicing inside are alerted. This gate can close them, and it will not cause any serious harm to spiritual elixir realm monks like us."

Seeing that the seventy or eighty women finally calmed down, Han Yu turned to Zhao Jiuge and said. These fine irons are not a big problem for her, and she can break them with her cultivation.

"Who is Monk Huanxi's bastard?"

Zhao Jiuge did not answer Han Yu's question directly, but asked back with raised eyebrows. At the same time, his eyes followed the unique secret room at the front of the corridor. Han Yu meant that there were people inside, which surprised Zhao Jiuge. , when he came down, he thought that the secret room was specially used by Monk Huanxi for cultivation, but he didn't expect that there were people inside.

"Who else is there, those women who are holding flying swords and voluntarily cultivating with Monk Huanxi, so they want to get a share of the pie, increase their spiritual power and break through the cultivation level. These women are all in the late stage of the foundation building realm. There are a total of Twelve of them, four of them were killed by you this morning, there should be eight more among them."

Han Yu has lived here for a year or two, and is the favorite cauldron of Monk Huanxi. Her cultivation level is the highest among these women, so her status in this Paradise Palace is relatively special and relatively high. I have a relatively thorough understanding of some of the situations here.

After saying this, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Han Yu's somewhat morbid face. His eyes followed Zhao Jiuge's gaze and looked at the gossip gate made of fine iron, with a playful smile on his lips. Continue talking.

"Now it's lively again. Those scoundrels are here, and I have to trouble you again. You can't let me, a weak woman, solve the trouble. Please solve it. I'll break down the doors and take these women out."

Zhao Jiuge curled his lips, not afraid at all, on the contrary, he was a little ready to make a move. He didn't pay much attention to the eight late-stage Foundation Establishment Realm people. He just happened to be angry now. He was inferior to Monk Huanxi when he was up there, so he didn't take action. There is no need to hold back the opportunity here!

"Hurry up and deal with it. I will deal with these people. Take these women out of Paradise Palace as soon as possible. The battle above should be almost over by this time. Let's finish it quickly."

Zhao Jiuge said lightly, ignoring Han Yu's teasing and teasing, but stared at the gossip door and pulled out the 'Han Ming' from behind.

As for the women in the secret rooms on both sides, they all swarmed to the door and looked at the excitement in the corridor through the palm-sized gap. Naturally, they wanted to see what the man who kept saying he wanted to rescue them was really capable of. Can you deal with these lackeys of Monk Huanxi? The reason why they didn't react just now is because there was someone in the innermost secret room!

"Click..."

A slight crisp sound resounded in this quiet underground corridor, and a disc on the Bagua door bounced slightly, and then both sides of the entire Bagua opened to the left and right.

Zhao Jiuge had already vaguely felt that there were eight figures inside, emitting fluctuations of spiritual power, probably at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge could see at a glance that although the secret room inside was a place of cultivation, it was much better than the secret rooms outside where women were imprisoned. It could also be compared with the beauty and wealth outside the Paradise Palace.

snort.

For some reason, as soon as Han Yu felt the aura of those figures, his face turned frosty, and he changed from the playful play he had just had with Zhao Jiuge. Then she didn't care about the figures that were about to come out, but she took out her flying sword, which was emitting white light and slashed at the big lock of a secret room in front of her. As for the eight figures, she simply ignored them. , anyway, with Zhao Jiuge blocking him, she was still very confident in the strength of the man in front of her after seeing it with her own eyes.

"boom…"

When Han Yu used all his spiritual power to urge the flying sword in his hand to shine with white light and strike at the big lock on the secret room, there was a crisp sound of metal collision, and the sound continued to carry a slight echo. .

There was only a white mark on the big lock made of fine iron. Although the sword mark was very deep, it did not cut into pieces with one sword strike. This made Han Yu's face change slightly. Even if his hand He is only holding a treasure weapon, but he is still at the early stage of the spiritual elixir realm. According to logic, there is no problem in breaking through the big lock with one sword. But now, looking at it, it may take two or three times to break through the big lock. Suo, the only answer is that she has lost too much Yin Yuan in her body, which not only affects her life span, but also her strength.

Thinking of this, Han Yu swept towards the figures inside the Bagua Gate and became even more resentful, but his heart was filled with bitterness. Zhao Jiuge saw this scene with his peripheral vision and didn't pay attention. To him, these big locks were like cutting cucumbers, one sword at a time. The top priority now was to deal with the eight women who came to stop him!