Holy Alliance

"Mr. Okayce, something is not good!"

"What's the matter?" O'Casey was closing her eyes and resting, and a subordinate walked in.

"When I was cleaning the secret room just now, I found...I found that Lord Izawa's life stone was broken!"

"What?" O'Casey stood up in surprise, hurriedly ran out of the room and came to the secret room where the life stone was stored.

When I saw the life stone of Nakagawa Izawa placed on the top, it was indeed broken into several pieces.

"Nakagawa is dead!" O'Casey was extremely surprised.

"Did Nakagawa tell him where he went before he went out?"

"No, Lord Nakagawa looked hurried at that time, and he went out after giving instructing him!"

"Send someone to investigate immediately!"

"yes!"

The life stone is a crystal that is related to the soul of the cultivator. Once the soul of the cultivator is destroyed, the life stone will break, proving that the person is dead. This is a proof that lets his companions know whether he is alive.

Looking at the broken life stone of Nakagawa Izawa, Okathy thought a lot, thinking about the beginning of Nakagawa Izawa to establish a sacred alliance, thinking about the two fighting side by side, Okathy slowly walked out of the secret room.

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"Huhh!"

Ao Fang was gasping for breath, and the blood on the wound had stopped. The last sword just now almost used up all his true energy. With the remaining true energy Ao Fang quickly escaped from the scene. He had to find a place to regulate his breathing as soon as possible to treat the injuries on his body.

"I didn't expect that the combined attack power of six people was so powerful. I was careless!"

Recalling the attacks launched by the six cultivators in the Cave Void Stage just now, Ao Fang was scared for a while. Fortunately, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Otherwise, even if he didn't die just now, he would probably have half his life left.

Ao Fang flew for a while and found that the patrol soldiers had not followed. There was a mountain covered with big trees in the sky below, which was just right for people to hide their eyes. So Ao Fang flew down, found a secret place in the woods to lay out a barrier, and began to regulate his breathing and recover from his injuries.

This is the second time Ao Fang has been seriously injured, but the last injury has allowed him to reach the stage of the tide. I am afraid he is not so lucky this time.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to be slowly sucked into Ao Fang's body, repairing Ao Fang's wounds.

It took 3 days like this.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

There were sudden rushing footsteps in the woods ahead, and it sounded more than one person.

Ao Fang released his spiritual sense and found a boy who looked only a teenager was running hard. One of the shoes on his feet had fallen off because of the rapid running. Then he looked at the boy's face, and he looked terrified, as if there was something terrible behind him chasing him.

"Ah!" The boy fell to the ground with garlic under his feet.

At this time, two figures ran out of the woods behind the boy. They were two tall men holding a bright big knife in their hands.

"Boy, see where you are running!" A man walked towards the boy.

The boy was so scared that he kept crawling backwards on the ground. From his face, he could see how scared he was at this moment. Cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

"Stupid brat!" The man grabbed the boy's clothes and lifted the man up, slapped him on the boy's face, and made the boy's mouth bleed.

"Bang!" Then he slapped again with a backhand.

"Die!" Finally, his eyes showed fierce light, he raised his sword and chopped it down at the boy's neck.

"Swoosh!" A storm rang out, and the screams followed were heard throughout the woods.

The man covered his hand in pain. The boy he had just grabbed in his hand had fallen to the ground, and the big knife in the man's hand also fell to the ground.

"Is that bastard plotting against me? Come out!"

"Let that kid go, get out!" A cold voice rang out in the woods.

The man picked up the knife that fell to the ground again and walked slowly forward with another man in the direction of the sound.

In the woods, a man in strange clothes sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed and his body was covered with smoke.

"You were plotting against me just now?" The man pointed at Ao Fang with a knife.

Ao Fang slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the two men holding swords coldly, one with a beard and the other with a scar on his face. He knew at a glance that he was not a good bird.

Two men with swords were frightened by Ao Fang's cold eyes.

The boy ran to Ao Fang and knelt down, bruising his forehead, "Senior, please save Grandpa Jiang!"

Ao Fang helped the boy up, looking at the blood on the boy's forehead and tears on his face, he could feel the helplessness in the boy's heart.

Gently wiped off the mud from the boy's forehead, Ao Fang turned around and looked at the two men holding the knife. The powerful pressure instantly surrounded the two men holding the knife, and blood began to flow out from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

After a moment, the two of them had their eyes turned pale and died under Ao Fang's pressure.

"Let's go!" Ao Fang called the boy who was still in shock and took him to the sky.

He let go of his spiritual sense to cover the mountain, and soon found that there was the breath of a cultivator on the other side of the mountain. An old man was leaning on the big tree with blood on his body. Several tall men who also held big swords were surrounding the old man.

"Grandpa Jiang!" When the boy saw the old man, he burst into tears again.

"Old man, don't blame us. Use money to eliminate disasters for others. If you want to blame, blame your life for your bad luck!" said a man with a knife in the lead.

"You must die a good death!" The old man vented more and inhaled less. It seemed that his willpower supported him and he did not fall down.

"You can't see that moment we won't die well!" After the man with the knife said, he cut down on the old man's head with a knife.

"Master, madam, I have something to blame for you, I will apologize to you!" The old man closed his eyes with hatred.

After a long time, the old man had not felt the knife falling on his head, so he slowly opened his eyes and found that the knife-holding man stopped at a few centimeters from his head.

When he looked at the man holding the knife, he found that he was widening his eyes and looked frightened. The same was true for his accomplices, all of whom remained motionless as if they were fixed.

"Grandpa Jiang!" Ao Fang took the boy to the old man, and the boy ran to the old man and started crying.

"Young Master, are you okay?" As soon as I saw the boy, the originally weak old man suddenly became energetic and looked excited.

"It was this senior who saved me!" The boy pointed at Ao Fang.

"Thank you for saving our young master, I kowtowed you!" As he said that, the old man was about to kneel down to Ao Fang.

"Old man, I must not use it!" Ao Fang hurriedly supported him and asked, "Who are these people?"

"They are all killers invited by the Lord of Dianjiang City, cough cough!" The old man coughed after saying a few words.

"Killers? Why do they chase you?"
Chapter completed!