Step by step!

The hurried steps sounded one after another, and three figures stumbled and ran in the imperial garden of the palace.

Ah, who are you? Come, there are thorns..."

Shut up!"

bump!

A little palace maid saw the three people sneaking and panicking. One of the old men was covered in blood and screamed in fear, but before he finished speaking, he was shot dead by the old man in black.

Jun Buren gasped heavily, and looked back in horror from time to time: Master, they must have set up a net of heaven and earth, and we can't run away. The god-wife will chase him soon, what should we do?"

Yes, you can't escape, just surrender, hum!"

Iron Battle Cloth also smiled coldly and glanced at the old man in black and said: I don’t care who you are, nor why you have the Ghost King’s unique skills and the Black Soul Seal. But now you have been exposed. Once the hero Yang arrives, the devil will be destroyed. If you surrender at this time, I promise you that you will save your life."

Humph, save my life? Old guy, isn’t it too early to say this now?"

He curled his lips contemptuously, and the old man in black had a bright light in his eyes. Then he looked around and saw a rockery hidden, so he winked at Jun Buren and dragged his iron battle suit toward him.

Come with me."

After arriving at the rockery, seeing that no one was around, the old man in black immediately surrounded the three of them, put his arms on his shoulders, hugged each other, and shouted: Top 12th grade magic, soul transfer **, ha!"

call!

In an instant, a strange wave immediately spread among the three of them. The misty mist surrounded the three of them, and the green light gurgled, like a python, constantly wandering around the three of them.

In the end, the three people's bodies shook, the light dissipated, the fog disappeared, and everything returned to calm, but the divine light in the eyes of the three people changed.

The old man in black looked at the iron war suit next to him in surprise and couldn't help but murmur: You..."

Swish!

Iron Battle Yi did not speak, but just glared at her eyes, and the sharpness in her eyes made the old man in black shocked.

Don't move, police. You are surrounded, hurry up and let the hostages go, otherwise I will shoot."

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and Yang Feng arrived here with a lightning speed and shouted to Jun Buren and the others.

The old man in black shook his eyes slightly, and he looked at the iron war suit deeply, as if he understood something, and he couldn't help but curl up his lips, immediately waved his palm, and hit the iron war suit's forehead.

Small ice cone!”

puff!

With a loud shout, Yang Feng's eyes and hands were quick, and an ice cone shot out from his fingers. Before the old man in black could hit the forehead of the iron war suit, he had already penetrated directly into his chest.

The powerful impact force immediately took him back and flew out, and immediately settled on the rockery behind him, with red blood flowing down constantly.

Yang Feng blew his breath at his fingertips and shouted coldly disdainfully: I don’t know the current affairs, I have warned you not to move, I have to force me to pull out my gun, hum!"

This...you!"

Seeing this scene, Jun Buren couldn't help but shook his mind, with an extremely horrified expression on his face, especially looking at the iron battle suit, it was even more unbelievable.

But before he could say anything, he heard a crisp sound of Kara, his iron war suit was as fast as the wind, and he had already sealed his throat with one palm. He immediately smashed Jun Buren's entire throat and couldn't speak.

Then Iron Battle Clothes waved his claws and crushed Jun Buren's limbs with a crack, and finally hit him in the chest with a palm, which directly made him spit out blood and could not afford to suffer serious injuries.

At this point, the two demons of the Black Soul Sect were taken down.

Yang Feng came to the iron war suit and said carelessly: Lao Tie, is it okay?"

Oh, it's okay!"

His body trembled, and the iron battle suit took a step back slightly, as if he was a little scared. Seeing this, Yang Feng was a little surprised, why are you hiding from me? We are in the same group.

But soon, the iron battle suit returned to its original state. He respectfully clasped his fists to Yang Feng and said: Thank you for the great hero Yang this time. I am grateful to you. Hahaha!"

Hi, you're welcome, you're all your own people!"

He waved his hand unconsciously. Yang Feng did not care much about the abnormal behavior of the old man in black, who was fixed on the rockery and dying, and shouted indifferently: Hey, are you the Ghost King? I ask you, how to untie the Black Soul Seal. If you promise to help me unlock the Black Soul Seal of those who are controlled by you, I will heal you immediately and save your life. How about it?"

Hohohohoho!

Ignoring him, the old man in black just lowered his head, gasping for breath, and blood foam kept oozing out of the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care at all, and laughed out loud, saying in a hoarse voice: For my Black Soul Sect, I'm not willing to die. I just wish my Black Soul Sect will last forever and dominate the world!"

You are about to die, and you are still thinking about the Black Souls Sect dominating the world. What daydreams are you doing!"

Yang Feng was puzzled. The old man in black looked up and glanced at him, immediately showed an evil smile, shook his head and said: God** Hero, you won’t understand. By the time you understand, it will be too late, hahaha!"

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's eyes immediately burst, and black airflows floated out of his body, and then his head drooped and he completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel anxious: Hey, what's wrong with him? Why do I think his soul is burning? It's similar to those who have been hit by the Black Soul Seal? Could it be that he also hit the Black Soul Seal for himself?"

He died by burning his soul, so Yang Daxia doesn’t have to worry about it. Such a person is not to be jealous of death.”

A glimmer flashed in Tie Zhanyi's eyes and she made a sound.

Yang Feng looked at him deeply and shook his head helplessly: It doesn’t matter if he dies, then who in this world can still untie the black soul seal? Could it be that my Yue'er will have to live with such a time bomb in her head in this life? Alas, it’s pitiful!"

What... Yue'er?

His eyes were slightly shivering, and a viciousness flashed in the iron war suit's eyes, but it quickly became restrained again.

By the way, Lao Tie, how hurt you are? Can you leave by yourself?"

At this time, Yang Feng looked at the iron war suit and asked.

Iron Battle Yi waved his hand distractedly and said with a smile: It's okay, although I was seriously injured, I can't die."

Well, then you go by yourself, I won’t help you. Also, carry the body of the Ghost King on me and take it to the great worshipper to see.”

Ah? I'll carry it?"

Could I carry it?"

With a raised brow, Yang Feng glanced at him sideways.

The beard couldn't help but tremble, and the iron war suit sighed bitterly: I was seriously injured..."

You just said you are fine, don’t find any reason. You have to rub your shit and urine on your lazy donkey. Hurry up and carry the body with me. If you have the extra effort, take this Jun Buren and go with you."

I……"

My heart stagnated, and my iron clothes and beard trembled, rolled my eyes, but in the end I had to surrender.
Chapter completed!