Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Tian Shaoren was horrified by the sight!!

Those two pairs of massive lightning wings were none other than the Nirvana Spirit Wings of a True Immortal Realm cultivator!!

He had never even seen wings this large, let alone two pairs.

In the instant Tian Shaoren flew back in a violent retreat, he drew his long saber and roared.

"Attack together! Kill him!!!"

Zhao Haolin, behind Li Guanqi, also gritted his teeth, and with a flip of his hand, he took out his long sword and shot towards the two black-robed men who were attacking!

"Young friend, leave quickly!!"

Li Guanqi didn't move, only the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

He stood in front of the mother and child, his right hand gripping the white bone scabbard.

In an instant, a clear and bright sword cry echoed in the underground.

The mother and child hugged each other tightly, afraid that the surrounding lightning would hurt her child.

"Bloodstained Underworld Sky, Burial God Dance!!"

Boom!!!!

Boundless and endless dazzling sword light instantly slashed out.

Many of the cultivators who pounced over didn't even have time to react before the sword light had already pierced through their bodies!!

Within the roaring and surging lightning purgatory, terrifying sword lights crisscrossed.

Screams, roars, and cries for mercy were endless.

However, Li Guanqi's sword-wielding hand didn't tremble in the slightest.

After a moment.

Blood rain fell from the sky, and severed limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.

Li Guanqi was covered in blood, and he sheathed his long sword.

He turned his head to look at the little boy, with a faint smile on his face.

"Boy, if you want to protect your mother, you must make yourself stronger!"

"Only a big fist can make others hold you in awe."

"You must, you must… become strong!"

The little boy looked up, and his eyes were so bright as he looked at Li Guanqi.

Although severed limbs and broken arms were scattered all around, and although blood rain fell on his cheeks.

But he knew very well that it was the swordsman in front of him who saved his mother and protected them.

So he wasn't afraid of Li Guanqi.

In this dark underground world, his mind was mature beyond that of a child.

Zhao Haolin stood there, his mind shaken, his body stiff.

At that moment, he had even prepared himself to die here today.

Facing so many assassins, he didn't have the slightest chance of survival.

But facing the siege of dozens of cultivators, his sword hadn't even touched the enemy.

All the assassins were killed in an instant!!

Just a moment…

In his opinion, this kind of thing was simply impossible.

Li Guanqi swept his divine sense and discovered that there were many women and children imprisoned in this underground room.

There were also some old and frail people imprisoned in other rooms.

Li Guanqi condensed several spiritual swords behind him and shot them out violently.

He opened all the prison cells, and found the key to open the teleportation array from Tian Shaoren's corpse.

Buzz!!!

The stone wall below the cellar lit up slightly.

Li Guanqi, covered in blood, slowly walked out.

When he walked out of the cellar with Zhao Haolin, the light of the teleportation array was still flashing.

Figures in tattered clothes walked out of the array in fear and anxiety.

The sound of the cellar door also alarmed the old man from Suspended World Hall.

The child spoke indifferently.

"They're out."

The old man closed the drawer and chuckled.

"Another big order, this time I should be able to get a lot of commission."

"I'll go take a look."

After speaking, the old man lifted the curtain and was about to walk to the backyard.

However, as soon as he lifted the curtain, he ran into Li Guanqi head-on.

Bang!

"Ouch!"

The old man sat on the ground and was about to open his mouth to curse.

But his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

An invisible force grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

The old man looked at Li Guanqi, who was covered in blood, with terrified eyes.

There was no emotional fluctuation in those calm eyes.

Those pure white eyes stared at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.

The old man's hands and feet were cold, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

The pressure on Li Guanqi's body gave people a very strong sense of oppression.

The apprentice child looked at this scene but showed indifference.

Without speaking, without expression, he just stared at Li Guanqi, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Haolin was surprised to see the child's eyes.

When encountering such a thing, the child's eyes showed no fear, just looking at Li Guanqi, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Guanqi tilted his head slightly, his eyes drooping, the blood on his face not yet dry.

"Was it you… who tricked those children over here?"

The little boy nodded, seemingly not thinking there was anything wrong with it.

Zhao Haolin sighed, smiled bitterly, and shook his head without saying much.

Pfft!!!!!!

A cold light flashed, the blade dripping with blood.

Thump!!

The head and body separated.

Li Guanqi turned his head to look at the old man from Suspended World Hall, retracted his gaze, and walked forward.

Zhao Haolin followed behind him, and when his figure just passed the old man…

The power of space instantly enveloped the old man.

The power of space began to shrink and squeeze like a square cage.

In just a moment, the old man's body and limbs were twisted beyond recognition.

The cracking sound of bones breaking was as dense as beans exploding in a bamboo tube.

White bones pierced through the skin, the skull shattered, and the body was squeezed by the power of space to the size of a bucket.

Bang!!!

A muffled sound came, the flesh and blood were squeezed into minced meat and blood mist, splashing on the plaque of Suspended World Hall.

The medicine cabinet was full of minced meat, and the young man who didn't know why he died was lying on the ground.

Li Guanqi's mood was a bit heavy.

Because he searched the remnant soul memories of Tian Shaoren and the other two True Immortal cultivators.

No one in this East Branch knew about Bai Su's whereabouts.

It seems that Bai Su placed this information, at least, in the higher-ups…

After Li Guanqi and the two left, in the dark Suspended World Hall, figures walked out of the cellar one after another.

Their eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Although they were afraid, they still cautiously walked outside.

When they saw the corpse at the door and the minced meat all over the ground.

They finally couldn't hold back their desire to survive and fled in all directions.

Zhao Mansion.

Li Guanqi changed his clothes and sat in the Zhao Mansion.

And in his hand, he was playing with a blank Anonymous Gate crystal stone.

Zhao Haolin kept drinking, one cup after another.

What happened today was too big…

Li Guanqi sat on the chair, took out a storage ring, and handed it to him.

"There are five hundred thousand immortal crystals inside."

"Leave Changjun City with your family now."

Zhao Haolin was stunned for a moment, then gratefully took the storage ring.

He opened his mouth, but in the end, he just bowed and said goodbye.

The matter has developed to this point, and it is no longer something he can get involved in.

Soon, the servants of the Zhao Mansion were dismissed.

Zhao Haolin took his children and family and left Changjun City overnight.

He contacted the Fighting Arena on the road, and Li Lei personally came to prepare for the reception.

Li Guanqi sat alone in the hall of the Zhao Mansion, without lighting a lamp.

Under the cold moonlight, Li Guanqi held the crystal stone and murmured outside the room.

"It's a bit difficult…"