My emperor has darkened again

This group of people's dress is ordinary, and their faces are all a little vicissitudes, obviously they are not the young monks who went to attend the imperial Dabi.

Li Jiuge observed in a hurry and found that except for the two women, the others were all men, and they were all xuanshu masters above the third level. They seem to be fighting for something.

One of them seems to be the leader of the young man, tall, handsome, the highest strength, unexpectedly is the cultivation of the early stage of the fifth level! His opponent is the short and thin man at the top of the fourth level, but he is holding a woman in his hand, which makes the young man constrained everywhere and dare not attack with all his strength.

"Qin Feng, hand over ziyunshen! Otherwise, I'll kill your sister! "

"Don't worry about me, brother. I can't live long anyway. Go away! I can't drag down the whole blade mercenary regiment! "

The kidnapped woman was obviously in her early twenties. She was pretty, but her skin was pale, and she was very weak. The short and thin man's rude action made her suffer a lot of injuries, and her eyes were burning with red blood.

Qin Feng tightly pursed his lips and didn't open his mouth. He just chased the short and thin man all the time and didn't let him have the chance to do it, but he couldn't hand over ziyunshen. Because, that kind of consequence, is also a dead word.

Wandu Valley is extremely dangerous. Someone got away with it. It was reported that Wandu Valley has a lot of natural resources and local treasures. Many desperate mercenaries and scattered repairmen came to Wandu valley. But over the past few decades, because of the high mortality rate and the lack of treasures, gradually fewer people dare to come in.

After all, the cost is inversely proportional to the harvest, and life is the most valuable and important.

However, there will always be a few people who have to break into this place because they are forced by life. Qin Feng and his party are among them.

"Liu Sheng, you son of a bitch! You know Xiaoyu is the only relative of brother Feng. This time we went to Wandu Valley to find ziyunshen, and we signed the order of life and death! You don't want to do anything, you just want to take away the treasure we've worked so hard to get, and then you'll kill our blade mercenary regiment! Dream

A fat man roared angrily, and the other party's people fight hard. His body was also decorated, but he was very brave.

"It's a big deal, we'll die together! Go to hell

Obviously, all the members of the blade mercenary regiment are good at fighting. It's a pity that the friar named Liu Sheng waited for work with ease. When the other side was tired, he led the attack on the way. Even though his strength was not inferior, he always had the upper hand.

Purple cloud ginseng?

Li Jiuge, who is watching from a distance, picks his eyebrows. This is the eighth level Lingzhi. The purple cloud ginseng that can grow is at least a hundred years old. She remembers that she once glanced at Duobao Pavilion in Huai'an City. Such natural materials and local treasures must at least have 100000 xuanzhu!

"Qin Feng, don't toast or drink! If you want to die together, you have to see if you have that ability! " The short and thin man gave a cold smile and looked ferocious.

"I can also give you a second choice, as long as you all join our wolf mercenary regiment and become my Liu Sheng's men. Give the ziyunshen to me and give it to the city Lord. Not only your sister will be OK, but also your teammates will be OK. However, in order to ensure your loyalty, you must take the soul control pill. How about that? "

The expressions on Qin Feng and others' faces are very ugly. The role of soul control pill is equivalent to turning people into puppets who can only obey orders to kill. In this way, even if you leave a life, you are imprisoned. What's the difference between soul and freedom and death?