
After passing through the various branches of the hallway inside the complicated cave.
Finally the figure who held the flute and became the leader of the group .
Carrying ten of his subordinates, arrived at a room that was quite spacious.
Inside the room were neatly lined black-clothed humans complete with veils covering their heads.
On a throne of an oversized chair, there was another hooded figure, whose face was wearing a golden-coloured demon mask.
The figure also had a distilled stick tucked in his waist .
The difference with the newly arrived figure lay in the flute in their hands.
The figure that had just come to his flute was a green jade flute, while the figure sitting on the throne, his flute was a golden flute.
The figure of the green Jade distilled when it arrived in front of the figure sitting on the throne.
He immediately dropped to his knees before the figure sitting on the throne chair, and said,
"Reporting chairman, the mission went smoothly, this heart we managed to meet the target of presenting 10 women for the chairman."
the figure above the throne while laughing happily, he said,
"Good work Seng Kun.."
"What about that incredible young man you told me about the other day..?"
"Didn't he show up interfering with your work.."
The figure Seng Kun called immediately saluted and said,
"Don't know the chairman, where the guy went, anyway all night we worked, he didn't seem to show up at all ."
"It's possible, she's gone, after the rape offender's problem was successfully revealed and caught by her."
"I have also been executed by the people by hanging at the gate and thrown with stones until it is finished.."
The figure above the throne nodded and said,
"Now serve one by one, your catch.."
"I can't wait to suck their Yin air. "
"Each leader..!"
Seng Kun replied quickly.
Then he gave a code , so that each catch in a black bag, immediately removed from there.
One by one the black bags were opened, the result was young old women and even small children.
After they were removed from the black cloth bag, they immediately stared with confused faces into the surrounding environment.
Until the 9th and 10th sack cloths were opened, Yang Ni and Min Min were also present there in a paralyzed state covered in blood.
After the 10 bags in his all opened, the figure above the throne laughed happily.
He immediately darted closer to the first victim, preparing to kiss the victim's lips for his Yin suction.
But not yet the fulfillment of his intentions, a golden sword appeared from one of his black hooded members.
"Singgg...!"
The golden sword swiftly chased down the throat of the golden mask figure the chief called out to.
"Pilgrip...!"
While moving back the golden mask figure, plucking out the golden flute at his waist, to fend off the coming attack from Yu Ming .
A violent clash ensued, Yu Ming's sword did not budge still continuing to chase towards the golden mask.
"Singgg...!"
The golden mask immediately hurriedly leapt back, while salting in midair, he dodged Yu Ming's attack by throwing himself far back.
In that way, he had managed to escape the death hole of the slash of the Earth-shredding Xuan Yuan Sword.
But one attack failed the next attack, soon arriving, the,
"The Slash of the Sword Xuan Yuan the Sky-Tearner.."
Making the gold mask, he again had to turn his golden flute into a golden scroll to protect himself.
"Pilgrip...!"
The violent clash repeatedly occurred in the air, the defense of the golden mask with its golden flute round was quite strong and effectively resisted Yu Ming's second-hand strike .
Elsewhere Seng Kun now also looks busy, facing an attack of empty palms, from a handsome young man fighting gracefully .
The young man was Ji Qin Fu, whom Yu Ming managed to attract to help him fight against the group of female kidnappers, who had always been a bully for women in Qu Fu city.
Other than Ji Qin Fu, Yang Ni and Min Min, who had looked helpless as if they had been exposed to his blood
Now each of them with a sword in hand, was facing the wobble of all the black hooded humans in the room.
Min Min is weaker in his sword, both speed and power.
He's still losing to his bullies.
Grateful next to her was Yang Ni accompanying her.
So he was still able to defend well, helping Yang Ni deal with the braggarts.
Yang Ni himself with a pair of black and white swords that had a deadly dangerous stance.
He turned into a scroll of black light that was hard to attack, but every time he played his unique style.
There must have been one scraper who was injured by a stab or slash of his sword .
For a while the state of the battle was still quite balanced, even though the four of them only had to face the swaying of so many opponents.
In Yu Ming's battle arena, Yu Ming still continued to be seen urging the golden mask with Xuan Yuan's sword slash that contained a powerful and fast Divine Chi.
The golden mask looked a bit troubled in the face of the devastating attack from Yu Ming .
"Strlang...!"
Again there was a clash in the air with incandescent sparks.
The figure of the golden mask was again made to be bounced backwards by the slash of the Xuan Yuan Sword Pengoyak Mountain.
Because of Yu Ming's powerful sword attack, the golden mask bounced back into the throne chair behind him.
"Brakkkk,...!"
The oversized throne chair made of human bones was smashed to pieces by the body of the golden mask .
The golden mask swiftly, as his body lurched backward.
His palm patted the floor, his bouncy body rising into the air.
So that the rest of the Pengoyak Gunung sword air passed underneath, hitting the floor of the cave.
"Bress...!"
The floor of Goa split open a gaping hole as deep as one meter.
Sand dust rocks splashed into the air, covering the shadow of the golden mask's body.
Unfortunately the golden flute light leaked the location of its existence.
Not yet had he managed to improve his position, Xuan Yuan's sword again had already arrived.
This time it came with a slash that carried the air so hot that he found it hard to breathe.
"Ahhh mampus me.."
"This boy..."
The golden mask complained, as it turned its flute into a golden beam scroll, to fortify itself, from Xuan Yuan's sword attack, as well as dissipating the extremely disturbing heat
"Catlaus...!'
"Catlaus...!'
"Catlaus...!'
The clash of swords and flutes happened over and over again, the flute in the hand of the golden mask figure had already started to look chubby here and there.
Also slightly curved the curve is not straight anymore.