Chen Fan hesitated slightly, and looked at this Han Wuya twice, but there was not much expression fluctuation on his face, but Leng Lingsa beside him was already dumbfounded, this is Han Wuya, she looked at this Han Wuya, and then looked at this Chen Fan.

What do you say, there is no need for this Han Wuya to take the initiative to worship this Chen Fan, right? She felt a little incredible.

Who is Chen Fan? At best, he is just a small outer disciple of this holy land.

No matter how mysterious it is, this identity is limited.

And who is this Han Wuya?

It is known as a small magic machine.

In this southern country, the reputation is far and wide, and not only that, but even the lord of the country of Great Ginger can't ask to see him.

Such a person mainly worships under a Chen Fan's sect?

Leng Lingsa was a little dizzy, and she even felt that it might be more reasonable for the two of them to reverse their positions. Chen Fan didn't reply, just looked at Han Wuya calmly, "Give me a reason." ”

Han Wuya's ambition is not small, but he wants to follow him before and after the saddle.

Chen Fan held his hands behind him, and after listening to his words, his expression did not fluctuate at all, but he just questioned him.

Hearing Chen Fan's questioning, he was not surprised.

He looked up at Leng Lingsa on the side, and used the "Secret Sound Technique" to transmit the sound to Chen Fan, "I have seen a trace of the past, the past of the predecessors, a golden light, not to peep." ”

Han Wuya lowered his head.

After a long groan, Chen Fan said, "You get up." ”

There was a trace of excitement in Han Wuya's eyes, and after a slight shake, he immediately pressed it again and stood up.

Leng Lingsa next to him was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened to the two.

Han Wuya, didn't he even bother to see the lord of the Great Ginger Country who asked to see him?

"Lead the way. Chen Fan only said this.

Chen Fan is good at cultivation, and he is not as good as Wu Bu for the calculation between this person's heart, and he is not as good as this Han Wuya for this kind of problem between the government and the opposition.

Of course, Chen Fan has always pursued fistism.

With your own iron fist, you can run rampant in everything.

However, it doesn't hurt to be able to get someone like Han Wuya, so let's take it first.

Han Wuya got up, and immediately recovered that arrogant posture, leading the way, and when he reached the second layer, this is where those disciples of the Holy Land are imprisoned, Hearing the voice, Li Cheng and the others all poked their heads out, they didn't expect Chen Fan to come in so quickly.

The three major leaders, as well as hundreds of guards, were nothing in Chen Fan's hands.

"Little junior brother, I knew it was you!" Seeing Chen Fan, Li Cheng shouted excitedly.

His clothes were tattered, and his face was pale and haggard.

"Come on, I'll let it out, suffocate Lao Tzu, prince bastard. ”

Liu Ying also poked his head out from the side, he hadn't seen him for a long time, Liu Ying was too haggard, his eyes were hazy, more than a dozen disciples of the Holy Land were imprisoned here, Chen Fan let out a low shout, a palm slashed out, a golden light turned into sword qi, and with a palm passed, the dungeon on the second layer here was neatly cut by Chen Fan, and Li Cheng and the others were finally able to get out of trouble.

"I knew that the Holy Land would send someone to save me!" Li Cheng came out, and everyone was about to cry.

"The two elders are still fighting hard outside, without further ado, let's go first. Pulling Li Cheng, Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Wait, let's go to this third layer first. Li Cheng refused, and said with a hint of excitement.

"Huh?" Chen Fan was stunned, what was on the third floor?

Han Wuya next to him had already spoken, "The characters that the prince has searched for from all over the world over the years, and the characters who have been imprisoned, the lowest is the Nine Heavens, and they are all dangerous people. ”

"Good. Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then stepped down, "Then go and have a look." ”

"That's right, there are some important people imprisoned under this third layer, let's release it, it will definitely disgust this prince!" Li Cheng said with a hint of excitement, and then, he said quickly, "By the way, what kind of master has come to the sect?"

"Are the Baodan ancestors here?"

"No, but we have two Inner Gate Elders of the Nine Heavens, and thirty masters of the Eight Heavens. Leng Lingsa answered crisply.

"Hey, what's the use of that!" Li Cheng slapped his thigh anxiously, and even turned white, "It's over, it's over, this is death." ”

"What are you talking about? Behind Chen Fan, those Inner Gate masters of the Eight Heavens were quite displeased, twisting their brows, but unfortunately, Li Cheng ignored his words and turned a deaf ear, "This prince is not as simple as you think, you haven't fought before, these two ancestors are here, I'm afraid there will be no return." ”

"Hmph, I think you're scared. Seeing Li Cheng say this, those inner masters said with disdain.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to tell you, junior brother, come with me, let's release all these people in the dungeon, maybe we can have the strength to fight with this prince. ”

Saying that, Li Cheng looked hurried, grabbed Chen Fan's sleeve, and pulled Chen Fan hurriedly down towards this third layer, this third layer was closed, revealing an extremely heavy smell of smoke and dust, which made people frown when they sniffed it, and the third layer was blocked by a gate made of metal, and the weight was probably as heavy as a mountain peak.

"Let's get down. Han Wuya rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, sure enough, he had a specialization in the art industry, Han Wuya groped for a while, and soon easily cracked this small mechanism, boom, and the door slowly opened.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in. ”

Quickly entering this third layer, the light in the entire third layer is much darker, here, the cells are very rare, there are only a few in total, and the treatment is very bad, walking in, the cyan stone bricks are piled up on the ground, only a few steps in, a few unkind eyes, directly fell on Chen Fan's body, blood red, gloomy, terrifying.

Leng Lingsa, Li Cheng and the other disciples of the Holy Land who followed up couldn't help but tremble, they had never come into contact with this fierce person.

"It seems that here, there are really some ruthless people who are being imprisoned. Only Chen Fan, looking as usual, walked to the door of the first dungeon, looked inside, boxy, no more than ten square meters of dungeon, some straw was laid on the ground, some fat rats were drilling around, and the wall was staring at the iron pillar as thick as the thighs of an adult man, and the entire iron pillar was the material of the lock spirit pillar, and these iron chains fell down and wrapped around the hands and feet of the people in this dungeon.

These are embedded in flesh and bones, and are connected to the human body, quite ferocious, and in this half-man-high place there is a small opening through which food can be passed in.

Chen Fan glanced at this first dungeon, shook his head regretfully, and died. There was only a decomposing corpse on the ground, crawling with maggots, and the man was dead.

Walking to the second cell, too, it was not until the third cell that Chen Fan saw a living person, this is a man with a height of nine feet, his hair has not been trimmed all year round, his hair is scattered, and he fell on the ground, very rudely spread his legs, sat on this ground, raised his head, and stared at Chen Fan with cold eyes.

"Knife intent?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

"The Sword King of the Southern Kingdom!" Seeing this person, Li Cheng couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this person the famous Sword King Shi Shanxiu in the Southern Kingdom, who disappeared thirty years ago, don't you want to be arrested by this prince?"

Chen Fan took out the broken army and slashed it with a sword, the material of this cell door was not bad, Chen Fan went down with a sword, it turned out to be just a splash of fire, Chen Fan split nine swords in a row, it was difficult to cut open the cell door, kick open the prison door, Chen Fan strode out and split the door of the cell for this Shi Shanxiu, "You are already free." ”

"Freedom?" Splitting the chains on his limbs, Shi Shanxiu's face flashed with a hint of relief, but more of it was pain and hatred.

"I'll go and kill the prince and make a break with him. ”

As he spoke, the Sword King slowly stood up, revealing a strong knife intent on his body, and the sword intent penetrated through the heart and lungs of the person.

People stand up, just the power of this sword intent, like a fierce force, is repeatedly washing Chen Fan's internal organs, although the state of the sword king is not at the peak, this is not compromised, it is indeed a master of the Nine Heavens!

"Thank you, little brother. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the Sword King let out a long laugh, his cloak was scattered, and he walked out, and these people at the door dispersed one after another, in awe.

Out of this door and out of the dungeon, the Sword King turned into a long rainbow, and his body turned into a brilliant sword intent, killing towards this sky.

"Go ahead. "Chen Fan also knew that those two elders might not be able to stop the prince, and the best way was to release them all.