Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1626: Send off wine

The headquarters of the Ouchi organization stands at the site of the former headquarters of the Special Law Bureau. After some renovations, the black in the past has now become black and white. It no longer looks so depressing and solemn, but a little more Holy and easy.

Liu Pofeng's figure quietly appeared under the headquarters building.

With his cultivation level, it is very easy to enter here, and no one can detect it.

"Hey..."

Liu Pofeng's face showed a ferocious killing intent.

Through repeated comparisons of the news sent back by all his confidants, he knew that his plan had not been exposed, and Li Shaofei was completely defenseless against him at this time.

At this time, Li Shaofei was still stationed in Shenglong Mountain outside the imperial capital.

This scourge tightly grasped the privileged organization with one hand, and penetrated into the military system of Huiyao City with the other hand. He was very ambitious and ran back and forth. After all, he showed his flaws and was caught by himself.

Even if it is the ancestor, it will take 50 breaths to go from the station of Shenglong Mountain to the imperial capital - mainly because the defense of the imperial capital is special, and the ancestors will respond when they approach, which will delay a little time.

However, what Liu Pofeng needs is only ten breaths of time.

With his cultivation and strength, within ten breaths, it is enough to completely destroy this headquarters and kill most of the core elite of the Ouchi organization.

This is his revenge.

If you can't kill Li Shaofei, you'll disgust him.

Anyway, he has the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao protecting him, so why should he be afraid?

Moreover, out of caution, Liu Pofeng also brought a level 90 alchemy treasure [Blood Sea Chart], which was refined from a layer of skin that fell off the back of the ancestor of the blood demon after he became enlightened. A baby who saved his life and escaped.

This time, Liu Pofeng, who was well prepared, wanted to teach Li Shaofei an unforgettable lesson.

And this is just the beginning.

Liu Pofeng clenched his fist with his right hand, gathering strength...

At this moment, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

"Huh?"

Liu Pofeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

How could someone silently intrude within one meter of him without being noticed?

He turned sharply.

A terrifying blood demon true energy that could destroy stars blasted out.

The blood demon's true energy blasted the void, leaving a long-lasting bloodstain for hundreds of kilometers in the sky.

Liu Pofeng saw a familiar face.

It's Li Shaofei.

He stood a few meters away, looking at himself with a smile.

That kind of gaze seems to be rubbing hands excitedly, just like a hunter watching a prey that has fallen into a well-prepared trap.

At this time, the space he was in also completely changed its appearance.

It is not the headquarters of any big internal organization at all, but a vast and boundless land of mountains. Looking around, the peaks and mountains are towering, and the indescribable primitive atmosphere covers the whole world. This is definitely not

It is the mainland of the imperial capital, as if returning to ancient times.

This is a game.

Liu Pofeng didn't say a word of nonsense, just turned around and fled.

He knew he had been fooled.

The shadow of blood flows.

He wants to break through the void and escape directly.

But when he plunged into the void, his head seemed to be smashed on the fairy gold. It didn't have the relaxed and smooth feeling under normal circumstances. noise.

Banned?

Liu Pofeng was shocked.

The restraint was cast several times in a row, but there was no way to escape.

"Hehe, you can't escape."

Lin Beichen spoke quietly.

"The blood cloud is here."

Liu Pofeng yelled loudly and activated the treasure [Blood Cloud Atlas].

A mass of crimson blood boiled out around his body in an instant, enveloping him, bursting out the energy of traveling through space, wanting to escape directly.

But in the next moment, his whole body was like a snail caught in a swamp, just wriggling slowly in place, unable to escape this space at all.

"Blood cloud... break it for me."

Liu Pofeng roared furiously and kept roaring.

He felt the crisis of death.

"Hehe, yell, yell, even if you yell and break your throat, no one will come to save you, jie jie jie jie."

Lin Beichen crossed his arms and let out a standard villain's ghostly laugh.

"What if he really called 'Broken Throat'?"

A voice came from the side.

A handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing rusty old-fashioned Imperial Army armor and holding a blood-stained long sword, stood beside Lin Beichen with a serious expression.

Lin Beichen covered his forehead.

At this time, as the son of the imperial army, what kind of mentality did you say such an embarrassing cold joke so seriously?

You were not like this before.

"Where is this?"

Finally, Liu Pofeng gave up on fleeing, forced himself to calm down, and faced Lin Beichen and this strange boy. He had already discovered that the deep space at this time was even more weird than he imagined.

As for the young man next to Li Shaofei, he was dressed in a strange way, as if he was an ancient figure who came out of history.

"Welcome to the prison of all races."

The young man grinned and said: "Let me introduce, Wu Shanglong, the son of the Forbidden Army, the strongest young genius in the new generation of the Forbidden Army, the pre-ordered future king of the Forbidden Army, the emperor's most loyal partner and comrade-in-arms, the great Friendship shines in the starry sky..."

Lin Beichen looked at Wu Shanglong dumbfounded.

He began to reflect, could it be that during that short trip to the cathode universe, did he really appreciate this simple boyhood?

The world view caused such a big impact that he completely changed his appearance.

And Liu Pofeng was even more confused.

What and what is this?

Son of the Forbidden Army?

Emperor Dauphin?

Unclear nouns bring greater fear.

Liu Pofeng no longer tried to escape by breaking through the barriers of the void, but turned into a streamer, using his strength to fly towards the deeper part of this space. His intuition told him that the only way to stay away from Li Shaofei and Wu Shanglong is to It is the safe choice.

"This is your place."

Lin Beichen said: "I leave it to you."

Wu Shanglong rubbed his hands impatiently, and said, "Look."

After speaking, he turned into a streamer and chased after him.

In the forbidden army, there are masters of the Blood Demon Dao, as well as the inheritance of the Blood Demon Dao. To deal with a new ancestor-level powerhouse like Liu Pofeng, others may find it difficult to deal with, but the Forbidden Army has plenty of ways to deal with it.

"Don't kill me, I'm still useful."

Lin Beichen said loudly.

"Don't worry."

Wu Shanglong's confident voice came from a distance.

So Lin Beichen waited at the same spot, took out a bottle of iced Coke by the way, put in a straw and drank happily.

The moment he locked Liu Pofeng, he used secret techniques to bring him into the high-level area of ​​the Prison of Ten Thousand Races. This was discussed with Wu Shanglong in advance.

In the entire imperial capital, there is only the Prison of Ten Thousand Races, a place that the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao cannot perceive and enter.

Only in such a place can Liu Pofeng be played to death safely.

Half an hour passed.

Wu Shanglong, with a bruised nose and swollen face, came back with Liu Pofeng, who looked like a dead dog.

"Brother, you didn't tell me that this kid has the artifact of the ancestor in his hand, he is the direct disciple of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao..." Wu Shanglong grinned and said, "I almost missed it."

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Didn't you say that, as long as the ancestor of the blood demon is not here, there are plenty of ways to concoct any other blood demon monk."

Wu Shanglong threw Liu Pofeng over, rubbed the bruise on his face, and said: "This kid is ruthless and holds grudges, and he was offended by us to death. Brother, you can kill it if you can, and you can keep it." a scourge."

Lin Beichen didn't explain, grabbed Liu Pofeng, inserted the steel funnel directly into his mouth, and let out a deep throat.

Then the methanol began to stutter towards the funnel.

Poor Liu Pofeng has only been sealed with a body of cultivation, and his mind and consciousness are still very clear. He has been frightened out of his wits, and only feels that the spicy wine is shot into his body through his throat uncontrollably.

"You spent so much effort just to buy him a drink?"

Wu Shanglong said curiously.

"Send off the wine."

As Lin Beichen said, he smiled and said, "Do you want to try some?"