"Sir, please stop here!" A jǐng    cha saw Zhang Ziling coming forward and hurried forward to stop him.

Zhang Ziling did not mean to stop and directly ignored the jǐng     cha and walked forward.

When that jǐng    cha wanted to stop him further, his eyes suddenly became confused and walked to the side obediently.

When Zhang Ziling walked into the building, he saw several motorcycles crashing into the wall, and several jǐng      cha were surrounding him to investigate.

No one seemed to see Zhang Ziling standing here, doing his own thing on his own.

Zhang Ziling walked to the hall, then squinted his eyes and curled his lips slightly.

"Escape?"

Without continuing to stay in the lobby on the ground floor, Zhang Ziling went straight into the elevator and walked towards the roof.

After Zhang Ziling left, everyone in the hall was shocked.

"What did you give birth just now?"

"have no idea……"

When he arrived at the top floor, Zhang Ziling saw the iron gate that was smashed, smiled and walked directly to the rooftop.

There were corpses of several men in black lying on the rooftop, surrounded by blockade lines.

After crossing the seal, Zhang Ziling squinted his eyes at the corpses and murmured: "The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword is getting more and more compatible with the host..."

"What exactly does the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword want to do? Shouldn't it be directly devoured to an ordinary host? Why should it protect that host?"

Zhang Ziling frowned.

"I just sensed the power of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword, which should be absorbing this person's soul power." Zhang Ziling came to the black-clothed rén    Mian whose hands were cut off, looked at his wrinkled face, and murmured to himself: "It seems that this new host is very unusual."

A slight curve appeared on the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth.

"I'm going to find someone and ask who is the host of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword."

When he arrived at the edge of the rooftop, Zhang Ziling looked at the dense crowds of ants below, smiled, and then jumped into the air.

Zhang Ziling was at the extreme, and the space around him began to twist.

...

The man in black who was left at the bottom of the skyscraper escaped. He withdrew in time when he felt something was wrong.

Shortly after he evacuated, countless police cars surrounded the skyscraper and he lost contact with his companions.

"It seems that they are all dead, I have to go back and report it." The man in black changed into a normal outfit, with a gray head and a very young face. He looked like a young man who was only 20 years old.

The gray young man walked to an uninhabited alley and entered a dilapidated dian     hua pavilion. After entering a string of numbers, his whole person was swallowed by the dian     hua pavilion.

Not long after, Zhang Ziling came to this alley and laughed at the dilapidated dian     hua Pavilion.

"It seems that the one who chases the host of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword is still a considerable secret force."

Zhang Ziling walked into the dian      hua Pavilion and entered the same string of numbers on the number dial...

...

The gray young man got out of the elevator, walked through a metal corridor, and came to a huge experimental factory.

"Huanggewei, the mission has failed." The gray young man walked to a man in a black robe and knelt down.

"Failed..." The man in black robe spoke in an extremely low tone, "As the elites of Huang Pavilion, you are carrying the newly-schooled ǔ     qì in the downtown area, and even let a 20-year-old girl escape..."

"You said, what should I do?"

Hearing the man in black robe, the gray young man's body began to tremble.

"Please forgive me for your crime!"

The man in black robe stared at the gray young man with his eyes squinted for a long time, and finally asked, "Well, tell me the information obtained from this pursuit."

"This..." The gray young man looked embarrassed.

"Why, so many people died this time, and I didn't even understand the information about the Magic Sword?" The man in the black robe had a sense of danger in his tone.

"Ministers are incompetent and have not participated in that battle. They don't know the information. The bodies of teammates are also controlled by the Huaxia." The gray young man lowered his head and replied, with a cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"So, are you useless?" The man in black robe narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the gray young man's head.

"Please spare your life in Huanggewei!"

As soon as the gray young man said that, his whole head was twisted off by the man in black robe.

After playing with the gray young man's head in his hand for a while, the man in black robe finally got tired of it. He threw the gray young man's head aside and said to the others in the experimental factory: "Prepare to evacuate here, China will soon find our base and destroy all the information!"

"Don't rush to leave first, I have something to ask you."

At this time, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

A man in black robe looked at the tattoo and saw a young man walking out of the darkness with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect a mouse to mingle in." The man in black robe glanced at Zhang Ziling, "The people in Huangge are getting more and more useless!"

"Fix him and let's go."

The man in black robe seemed to have no interest in Zhang Ziling and turned around and left.

Several Gatlin-like ǔ    qì suddenly appeared around Zhang Ziling, aiming at Zhang Ziling, shooting countless black light balls!

"I said, I have another thing to ask you." Zhang Ziling let the light ball hit him and said coldly: "So, you'd better keep it."

As soon as the words came to an end, all the surroundings burst into pieces!

The man in black robe stopped and turned around to stare at Zhang Ziling.

"It's interesting." The man in black robe sneered: "It turns out that this mouse is an extraordinary mouse."

"But... no matter how ordinary a mouse is, it's just a mouse!"

"How can you have the courage to ask a ferocious tiger?"

The man in black robe took off his hood, exposed his scarred face, looked at Zhang Ziling and smiled, "You are the first mouse to dare to talk to my Shadow Gate Huanggewei."

"So, how do you want to die?"

In the Chinese cultivation world, there is an extremely mysterious force. No one knows how powerful it is. People only know that this force is called the Shadow Gate, divided into the four Xuanhuang Pavilions of Heaven and Earth!

The group of people with the highest cultivation level in each pavilion are called Pavilion Guards, and their strength is second only to the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion!

As long as they are given enough conditions, any person at the level of the Pavilion Guard can easily destroy a small city!

The Shadow Sect is the truly top force in China, and it is an existence that even sects like the Medicine Sect dare not provoke!

"Shadow Gate?" Zhang Ziling frowned and lowered his head to think, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

"It seems that you are a mouse, have some knowledge." The man in black robe smiled and said, "But it's a pity that you're going to die."

"I remembered it!" Zhang Ziling suddenly said, staring at the man in black robe and asked, "Do you know Master Heiyun?"

"Hahaha! It seems that you are really not ordinary! Even people at the Xuange Guard level know it! That kind of existence is something I have to look up to!" The man in black robe laughed and said, "I have begun to doubt the noble prince of which major force you are! You must know that I like to abuse and kill those so-called noble princes the most."

The man in black robe licked his lips and his eyes ejaculated.

"So Venerable Heiyun is the Xuange Guard!" Zhang Ziling looked at the man in black robe, and a trace of joke flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!