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A few minutes ago, Tianxie Hall.

Pei Shun looked at the guard outside the door, gritted his teeth and tried to run the ghost energy inside.

"hiss--"

Pei Shun couldn't help taking a breath. With this bundle of soul ropes, whenever he tried to operate ghost energy, there would always be a sharp pain from the depths of his soul.

He raised his head and glanced at the guard outside the door, and sat blankly on the ground with his back to Pei Shun, leaning against the wall, not knowing whether he was taking a nap or meditating.

"Buzzing~"

A faint ghost energy finally gathered on Pei Shun's dry arm.

Pei Shun gritted his teeth, enduring the tremendous pain caused by the struggle of his soul.

"Chichih~"

After a soft sound, Pei Shun clearly felt the loosening of the soul tie.

He looked up at the guard again, still sitting outside the door.

Pei Shun shook suddenly, and a ripple formed by ghost energy fluttered on the soul tie.

At the moment when he was about to break free, Pei Shun inadvertently raised his head to check the guard.

As soon as he raised his head, he looked at the tall guard in front of him.

Pei Shun's heart trembled, looking at the guy in front of him, secretly saying that it was not good.

The guard visited up and down a circle, although he could perceive the fluctuation of ghost energy, but he didn't know the source.

It stands to reason that people who are trapped by the soul rope cannot use ghost energy.

The guard walked around Pei Shun, and simply sat on a stone bench not far away.

Holding the long knife in his hand, staring at Pei Shun in a daze.

"Nima's!"

Pei Shun scolded secretly, but didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

If you wait like this, the hope of escape will only get diminished!

Pei Shun couldn't imagine what the human race would face when Qianmian exited.

Looking at the guard staring at him in a daze.

Pei Shun gritted his teeth and simply gave it a try. No matter what the result, such passive waiting would only lose the only opportunity.

When Pei Shun was driving the ghost energy and preparing to shake the soul strap, a violent energy suddenly passed over.

The guard sensed this breath and stood up abruptly, pointing the long knife at Pei Shun:

"What are you doing!"

He stared at Pei Shun fiercely, the rich ghost energy on the tip of the knife was enough to kill Pei Shun countless times.

Pei Shun looked at the guard, shook his head, looked at the thousand-faced coffin on the side, and made a hoarse voice:

"not me……"

It was indeed not him, but the huge energy stance that Hedinghong gushed out when they opened the magic circle.

The guard frowned and probed carefully. It was indeed not the energy emitted from Pei Shun.

But it is obvious that Pei Shun's ghost spirit here is stronger.

The guard put away the knife and followed Pei Shun's gaze. The energy fluctuation actually resonated on the surface of the coffin in front.

When the dark red energy collided with each other, ripples surged.

The guard slowly walked over, looking at the energy around the coffin, suddenly there was another weak energy fluctuation.

This time the energy fluctuations actually came after themselves?

The guard turned around abruptly.

Looking intently, there is no Pei Shun on the pillar, only the empty pillar and the soul cord with a faint black light.

"Boom!"

Pei Shun smashed his fist the moment the guard turned his head.

With a soft sound, the guard slammed into the edge of the coffin, a gap was opened in the coffin, and the smell of blood came to his face.

The guard stared at Pei Shun, who was like a centenarian, and he picked up a long knife and prepared to do it.

Pei Shun felt nauseous, and his wrinkled face was now wrinkled together, like a dehydrated beef jerky.

With a move of the guard's sword, he slashed towards Pei Shun.

Pei Shun slammed into the guard's arms, and the guard fell on his back on the coffin.

Through the gap, the pale face in the dark red blood can be clearly seen.

Pei Shun pinched the guard's neck fiercely, and the red energy in the coffin crazily swallowed the lives of the guard and Pei Shun.

"let me go!"

With red eyes, the guard dropped the long knife and reached out to grab Pei Shun's hand.

After a few breaths, the guard's struggling movements became slower and slower, wrinkles climbed up to his face, and his black hair gradually began to turn white.

Pei Shun let go of his hand with difficulty, and his already old body was now a bit dry.

After stepping back a few steps, Pei Shun sat down on the ground, the guard lying on the coffin slowly struggled a few times, but never stood up again.

Looking at the dry guard lying on his back on the coffin.

Pei Shun took a few breaths abruptly, stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, walked into the coffin and took the guard's long knife as a crutch, and walked away from the hall door with the handle of the knife.

The gloomy corridor outside the hall door seemed to have no end, slowly moving forward along the long and narrow corridor.

Every step Pei Shun took, he could feel a palpitation.

As she moved away from Qianmen, Pei Shun felt that her breathing was slowly becoming smoother.

In the beginning, every step needed to be vigorously sticking the blade, but now Pei Shun's actions are getting lighter and lighter.

Holding the knife shaft tightly, the tip of the knife was facing the end of the corridor, and after a corner, he saw the main hall of Tianxie.

It is usually a kind of Tianxie members who meditate or discuss their plans here.

There was no one at this time.

The wooden frames on both sides of the main hall are full of skeletons, and the faint ghost fire burning on the skeletons is the only light in the hall.

Each of these ghost fire candles is a lively life after another.

This is the method for these thousand-faced confidants to increase their strength, actively torturing the dead, turning them into evil spirits, and trapping them in their heads to help them cultivate.

Pei Shun clenched his teeth and vowed to eradicate the evil spirits secretly.

Holding a long knife, he bent over and shuttled on both sides of the wooden frame, and finally reached the gate.

The two A-level guards by the door are his last level. As long as he can rush out between them, his hope of success doubles.

Fight, he must not be able to fight now.

Can only run.

Pei Shun gently placed the knife on the ground, slowly operating the ghost energy in his body.

As his withered arms gradually swelled up, the atrophied muscles showed a little vitality again.

Pei Shun looked up at the two guards outside the door, gritted his teeth, and kicked his feet.

"嚓—"

There was a soft sound, and at the same time a ripple was shaken on the ground.

A phantom suddenly rushed out of the hall, and the two guards suddenly caught this vision. At the same time, they turned their heads to see that a figure had run away.

"Chase!"

One of the guards yelled, and immediately rushed out.

Unlike the trash in the house, the strength of these two guys was achieved through combat.

Compared with the syrup soaked, their physical fitness is much higher.

When the other saw this, he placed a pad on his feet and turned into a sharp arrow and flew out.

The patrol personnel in the hall soon found Pei Shun who had fled, and immediately rushed out of the hall door.

Pei Shun fled all the way, but never saw the light.

Tianxie's headquarters was built in the Longling Mountains. Through the winding tunnels like a maze, Pei Shun was breathing heavily while traveling through the maze.

Finally, he felt that he could smell the scent of mountains and forests between his nose, and it was probably about to reach the exit.

Following the scent of fragrance, he rushed quickly, and a whirlwind rose behind him.

The guards of the evil spirits, the reporting of the news, the pursuit of the pursuit.

"stop!"

There was a loud shout.

The first guard who rushed out of the Temple of the Evil Lord saw the gray figure in front of him, and he decisively lifted the knife and hit it.

"call--"

A fierce ghost came from behind Pei Shun.

Pei Shun can perceive this huge energy without turning his head, but he has no time to resist now, and no place to hide.

Seeing the faint light not far away, Pei Shun gritted his teeth, his heart shook, and he used his body to harden the energy.

"what--"

The energy hit Pei Shun's body, and the pain came as if being run over by a truck. The painful Pei Shun screamed, and the dry figure flew out of the ground.

A blood stain also appeared on the ground.

"Are you crazy?"

The other guard heard the scream and hurried over, saw the sound of flying out of the cave entrance from a distance, and cursed:

"If you kill him, Lord Thousand Faces will blame it, and we will die even worse!"

The guard looked fiercely at the guy who made the move, wishing to slash him.

The man who made the move gave a white look, his figure flashed and then rushed out:

"I didn't kill you, otherwise you wouldn't see a figure flying out."

Pei Shun climbed up from the ground with difficulty, ran around the mountain path, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously.

Not far away, there were waves of water flowing, Pei Shun looked at it, and not far in front of him, a silver-white waterfall leaped from the mountain.

Pei Shun glanced behind him and ran towards the waterfall decisively.