It was raining lightly in Dongzhou City. In a sparsely populated corner of the city, a beautiful woman was running forward with a black sword on her back.

If Zhang Ziling was here, he would definitely be able to recognize... this sword is the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword!

One of the four magic weapons I lost!

Behind the woman, several men in black chased her.

"We must catch her this time, we have too many brothers dead!"

"The magic sword is very powerful, be careful!"

Several men in black were holding strange shooting in their hands, with extremely light steps, and even water drops did not splash when they stepped on the ground!

The pretty woman turned over a broken wall, turned her head and looked back, and soon saw the men in black chasing her.

"Damn it!" The pretty woman gasped and held the magic sword behind her and was about to pull it out. A trace of hesitation flashed across her face, "No! If you continue to use it, you will be almost swallowed by this magic sword!"

The beautiful woman bit her lips tightly, let go of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword, and ran forward again.

"She doesn't dare to use that magic sword anymore. This time it's a good opportunity!"

"Chase!"

When the beautiful woman saw the beautiful woman holding the hilt of the sword, they all stopped guarding. When they saw the beautiful woman not daring to use the magic sword again, they all looked happy and accelerated their pursuit.

"The downtown area is ahead, and they shouldn't dare to do it when they get there!" The pretty woman ran quickly, and saw a hint of joy on her face when she saw a ray of light in front of her!

"Boss, that woman is about to escape into the downtown area!" A man in black saw the geographical location ahead and hurriedly said.

"Catch up, this is a very good opportunity. Even if it is exposed, it's okay!" The man in black froze and shouted in a low voice: "This time you can attack in front of the downtown area. It's okay to offend China. This is the order above!"

"yes!"

Several men in black were shocked when they heard the instructions for the men in black.

"Here!" The pretty woman walked out of the alley and came to the middle of the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed the crowd forward.

Although the black sword carried by the beautiful woman attracted the attention of the passers-by, most of them just used the sword as an ordinary prop, and the beautiful woman did not cause much commotion.

But at this moment, the beautiful woman heard a noisy scream behind her, and quickly turned her head to see, and her face changed drastically!

Several men in black actually rushed out on motorcycles, holding ǔ     qì in their hands.

The motorcycle crushed the sidewalk, and the pedestrians around quickly fled to both sides.

"They are crazy!" The pretty woman gritted her teeth. She must not take action here, as she would hurt the innocent!

Looking around, the beautiful woman soon saw a skyscraper and ran there quickly.

Pushing away the crowded crowd, the pretty woman rushed into the building.

Several men in black came to the entrance of the building with skyscrapers. When they watched the pretty woman rush into the building, they all looked happy!

"Chase!"

Several men in black rushed into the building with motorcycles and screamed for a moment.

"She's going upstairs!"

"Leave one to stay outside and the rest to catch up!" The man in black ignored the terrified white-collar workers around and rushed up the stairs with four people.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The pretty woman was climbing quickly, gasping heavily in her mouth. In just one minute, she had climbed the eighty floor!

"It's almost!" The pretty woman looked at the sand and gritted her teeth to continue climbing!

Soon, the pretty woman climbed onto the rooftop, closed the iron gate, and ran to the edge of the building.

Looking at the crowd like ants below, the pretty woman took a deep breath, then leaned directly against the corner of the wall to start resting.

"Using the magic sword here should not hurt the innocent." The beautiful woman took down the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword and placed it next to her, waiting for the man in black to catch up.

Not long after, the iron door of the rooftop was knocked open, and five men in black rushed in with strange shooting ǔ     qì.

The man in black looked at the pretty woman sitting not far away and sneered: "Zhang Ziyou, you can't escape! Hand over the magic sword obediently and spare you all the time!"

Zhang Ziyou stared at the man in black with beautiful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I will not hand over this magic sword to you!"

"You can't help!" He smiled at the man in black, raised his right hand, "Shoot!"

The four people behind the man in black raised their hands and shot strangely, pulling the trigger.

A black ball of light shot out from the muzzle and shot towards Zhang Ziyouji.

"Damn it!" Zhang Ziyou rolled to the side, and the black light ball directly penetrated the wall without any obstacles and flew into the distance.

"The devil sword is mine!" The man in black smiled and took advantage of Zhang Ziyou's rolling moment to directly throw out a flying claw to hook the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword, pulling the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword out of Zhang Ziyou's hand!

The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword flipped a few times in the air and fell steadily into the hands of the man in black.

"This is the magic sword..." The man in black was obsessed with the sword on the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword, as if he was stroking the skin of a beloved woman.

"Since we have obtained this magic sword, then..." Turning around and ordering for the man in black, "kill that woman."

"Yes!" Seeing that Zhang Ziyou had no magic sword, the four men in black became bolder and shot wildly with their own hands!

"Hmph! Do you think it's over?" Zhang Ziyou once again avoided a wave of attacks and showed a sly smile on her face.

Sudden!

The magic sword in the hands of the man in black began to make a red light!

"What's going on?" The man in black began to panic as he saw the red light wrapped around his arms.

"Help, help!"

The red light of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword Solved into the skin of the man in black, making the man in black look older and his silk turned white!

"Boss!" Several men in black didn't care about attacking Zhang Ziyou at this time, and hurriedly surrounded the man in black.

"Quick! Cut my hand quickly!" The man in black showed that the magic sword had been attached to his hand in horror.

After hearing the shouts for the man in black, a man in black quickly took out a handful of bǐ     shou and directly cut off the hands of the man in black!

The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword fell to the ground!

He breathed a sigh of relief for the man in black and quickly stopped bleeding from his arms.

At this time, Zhang Ziyou laughed, stretched out her index finger and hooked the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword. The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword began to tremble. Then, before everyone could react, they directly penetrated the body of a man in black and returned to Zhang Ziyou's hand.

The man in black who was penetrated by the magic sword directly turned dry and fell to the ground and died!

"Damn it!" Seeing a companion dead by the man in black, his face turned ferocious, and he looked at Zhang Ziyou and shouted: "Kill her!"

"It's too late!"

Zhang Ziyou laughed, the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword flashed with red light and began to wrap around Zhang Ziyou's smooth arms!

Zhang Ziyou's eyes began to shine with blood, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You all have to die!"

...

Under the skyscraper, Zhang Ziling looked at the building blocked by jǐng      cha coldly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked forward.
Chapter completed!