Chapter 36 Escape

Zhao Haoran put his consciousness into the ice sword. At this time, the ice sword was pinned to Zhao Haoran's waist and looked very inconspicuous. Only people with profound cultivation can see some clues. "Senior Gongyang Chen, this exit has been blocked. What should I do?"

"Bad boy, can't you use your own brain? I'm a little tired. I'm going to have a rest. After Ram Chen finished speaking, there was no movement.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. It was indeed something wrong. In the past, he dealt with the problem independently. Since he met Gongyang Chen, there seemed to be a psychology of dependence. Perhaps after he noticed this change of Zhao Haoran, Gongyang Chen refused to guide him.

Observing the situation for a long time, Zhao Haoran is still determined to take a risk. If there is no mistake in guessing, it is impossible for Hehuanzong to release people. In the face of a powerful Japanese soul, Zhao Haoran can't guarantee that the other party will not find his own abnormality, and the divine exploration ability of the Japanese soul person is unimaginable.

The entrance will be opened once every day at noon, and the disciples of Hehuan Sect will send a lot of food and drink, and hundreds of people trapped in the Broken Soul Mountain will live on this supply.

"It's coming, it's coming." Hearing someone talking in the crowd around him, Zhao Haoran saw that the entrance had been opened. More than a dozen disciples of Hehuan Sect who came in with large baskets, their faces were very cold, as if they were facing the prisoners they guarded.

"Take what you want to eat. Hurry up, we still have business." The leader is a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and grim, with his hands behind his back, extremely arrogant. All people are unhappy, but they dare not express it. If they get involved with Hehuan Sect, they will definitely not be better in the future.

Zhaoran is thinking about a suitable excuse. After all, it is not a good idea to rush out directly in front of so many people. It is better to cause chaos, fish in troubled waters, and have a greater probability of safe escape.

After two or three days of trapped everyone, Hehuanzong was also afraid of causing public anger and gave a lot of money to his disciples to buy food. The leader was an ordinary star soul of Hehuan Sect. Because he was good at flattering, he got such a good job. He embezzled 80% of the money used to buy food, and the remaining 20% was used to buy some steamed buns. Head or something, the food is very bad.

The star souls of Broken Soul Mountain dare to be angry and dare not say anything. Hehuanzong is a huge thing in their eyes. How can there be no disrespect at all? Everything is held in their hearts.

Zhao Haoran also received two steamed buns and a little wild vegetables made of grass roots. Someone around him whispered, "Can we change the food? We can't stand it if it goes on like this."

Most people are dissatisfied, but they only dare to quietly vent their dissatisfaction, "We ask for food change." Zhao Haoran secretly shouted in the corner. The sharp-mouthed middle-aged man looked for a long time, but did not find the person to speak, and he was also a little guilty, "Who said that? Stand up."

Zhao Haoran wiped the soil on his face. It looked very dirty and looked no different from the star souls around him. "I said it. What's wrong? These foods are obviously fed to animals. Where are people's food? Is it possible that Hehuanzong treats us scattered people like this?

"You..." The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and cheeks didn't say anything for a long time, "Come on, arrest him."

This has aroused public indignation. For the scattered practitioners of Broken Soul Mountain, although there are usually many contradictions caused by collecting herbs, they can still unite at critical times. Only unity is the best choice. They do not have too strong ability to survive. When the practitioners receive an attack You can stand aside.

Several disciples of Hehuanzong came over impatiently and wanted to capture Zhao Haoran, but the scattered cultivation around him did not allow him, and gradually surrounded Zhao Haoran tightly.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to resist Hehuan Sect? The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek shouted loudly, but he could hear his guilty heart.

Zhao Haoran secretly sacrificed the yin and yang wheel. This middle-aged man was just an ordinary star soul man, and he didn't even have time to scream. His head and body had completely taken off, and the whole Broken Soul Mountain exploded.

"Brothers, let's break out. Why are we surrounded by Hehuanzong in this Broken Soul Mountain, eating the food that only animals eat, rush..." Zhao Haoran took the opportunity to shout. The star souls on the broken soul were all red-eyed. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect who came to deliver food were not bad, but there was still a trace of vitality under the siege of hundreds of people.

A series of screams marked that these star souls had completely turned against the disciples of Hehuan Sect and had no room to look back.

The middle-aged man surnamed Li and Zhang Feng stood outside the entrance and frowned. Is there anyone who didn't win nor look? In the past few days, some stubborn people wanted to rush directly to the broken soul, but they were killed directly. Unexpectedly, with so many screams today, it seems that the situation is getting worse and worse.

The middle-aged people surnamed Li are a little angry. What the elder said is easy, but it is very difficult to achieve. None of these people is an honest master. It is too difficult to control them. Only by killing chickens and set an example can they temporarily control them for a period of time.

However, this situation was different from what he thought. A large number of star souls rushed out of the entrance of Broken Soul Mountain. The middle-aged man surnamed Li did not react for a moment. Later people saw that it was so easy to leave and followed without hesitation.

"Zhang Feng, stop these people quickly. In case something happens, we can't afford to go."

Zhang Feng also saw the seriousness of the matter and wanted to stop it, but the number of people was too large. Hundreds, coupled with Zhang Feng's injuries, had not fully recovered, so it was not easy to keep everyone.

Suddenly, I saw a soul with a dirty face standing in the middle of the crowd and sneaking forward. While still observing the situation around him, there was still a strange sword hanging around his waist. Zhang Feng recognized it at a glance. That person was Zhao Haoran, who he thought had been busy with the ice sword.

He hasn't been in contact for a long time, but he still remembers Zhao Haoran's body shape and demeanor. If he can leave this person behind, the elder will not blame him too much.

He did it when he thought of it and left the Broken Soul Mountain. Although Zhang Feng was a little injured, it was not something that a star soul like Zhao Haoran could resist. He quietly followed Zhao Haoran and never took action. Zhang Feng wanted to find a place where there was no one to retrieve the ice sword so as not to attract the attention of others.

But he didn't know that Zhao Haoran had already known his existence. "Senior Gongyang Chen, Zhang Feng is a February soul, and I'm afraid there is no way to escape like this."

"What's the hurry? It's just a small moon soul man. In my broken soul hall, the moon soul man is not even qualified to watch the door."

Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know whether Gong Yangchen was joking or really so. However, the current situation is that he is in an extremely dangerous situation. Zhang Feng's consciousness is tightly locked on him, and it is unlikely to escape his pursuit.

"Bad boy, how do you use the jade seal you took? Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you run a few more miles, your soul power will be exhausted, and you can only be captured."

Zhao Haoran touched his nose. There was indeed little soul power left, and it was impossible to escape. Since Gong Yangchen admired Yuxi so much, it was better to take a risk.

Walking to a hidden mountain, Zhao Haoran stopped and swallowed the only remaining biological elixir.

Zhang Feng smiled. It seemed that Zhao Haoran had no soul power and suffered such a serious injury. How could he make him feel better? He not only had to take back the ice sword, but also let him suffer all kinds of punishments. He could not take advantage of him for nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng's flying speed accelerated a little. Zhao Haoran sat cross-legged on the ground, as if recovering his soul power. "Kid, hand over the ice sword and spare your life."

Zhao Haoran's face turned pale, as if he were afraid. Zhang Feng was even more proud and remembered that he was not very anxious about what happened in the Broken Soul Mountain. Anyway, this boy had been slaughtered by him.