The prison mansion is known as the forbidden place in the Shangqing Palace, and the mansion of masters. However, at this moment, the prison was in shambles, and those disciples either fell to the ground or hit the wall, unconscious. Only a few sober female disciples stood there panting, staring nervously at the man not far away.

All the tension, all the pressure, came from this man.

This man is Xiao Hang.

Cyan-shirted, with bandages wrapped around his arms, the cold wind from the mountains blowing, blowing his hair lightly.

At this moment, Xiao Hang was holding three weapons in his hands, and his eyes were fierce and standing in the center.

Blood spilled from the place where his arm was bandaged. It was his own blood.

Blood stained the bandage. The action just now had already caused his wound to open.

Moreover, the strength of the disciples in this prison mansion is high, although they are not as strong as Zihui and Elder Dongyue, but they are more numerous, and more than a dozen disciples are more difficult than any disciple he has encountered. Although he had been recuperating for a few days, his injuries had not fully recovered, and now after the battle, the wounds had opened open again.

The intense pain tormented his mind every moment.

Blood, falling with a snap, announces the passage of time every second.

"Xiao Hang!"

At this time, the disciple who was guarding Lin Qingluan just now ran out of the mansion.

When she saw Xiao Hang, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it: "Xiao Hang, how did you escape, obviously you have been locked up!" ”

"You don't need to ask." Xiao Hang said stiffly: "Is Lin Qingluan locked up here? ”

Asked by Xiao Hang's cold anger, the female disciple gritted her teeth and said, "Is it not, you have to pass our level first." Don't you understand? This is the Shangqing Palace, not your back garden! ”

When these words fell, the female disciple shouted: "Senior sister, senior sister, Xiao Hang was already injured, and his wound must have cracked open with the action just now." So, there's no need to be afraid, there's no need to worry. Injured, his strength has been greatly damaged, and a few of us can stop him by joining forces. ”

When they heard this, the few female disciples who could still stand up nodded one after another.

They stared at Xiao Hang fiercely, and they were already not afraid of Xiao Hang's cold eyes, and their eyes became more and more determined.

Shangqing Palace is the place where they grew up, and it is inviolable, this is their will!

"It seems that we can only deal with you first." Xiao Hang clenched the stone lock sword in his hand.

In order to save Lin Qingluan, he broke all the way here.

Finally, from the mouths of those hard-mouthed disciples of the Shangqing Palace, it was difficult to get out the words that Lin Qingluan was imprisoned here.

He's already hit here with this wounded body, and he can't remember how many people he's knocked down from the other days to now.

There is no way back at all.

No matter what, he has to rescue Lin Qingluan.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

It seems that as soon as the air is a little hotter, the gunpowder will ignite instantly.

Now, the air is noticeably slightly hotter.

A female disciple who was very close to Xiao Hang snorted, held the sharp weapon in her hand, and stabbed at Xiao Hang fiercely, her movements were skillful, there were no extra steps, and the speed was fast and fleeting.

When he saw such an offensive, Xiao Hang didn't rush to deal with it, but looked at the disciples in different positions.

The positions and moves of these disciples were all clearly imprinted in his mind.

His head was racing, and his eyes were spinning rapidly.

"Zheng!"

Sparks flew out, and the sword in Xiao Hang's hand resisted the female disciple's attack.

Immediately after, Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The female disciples from all directions didn't know when they rushed over, and they all killed them fiercely in different directions.

However, when their attacks fell, they were all blocked by Xiao Hang's remaining two weapons. It seems that their tricks have already been seen through by Xiao Hang.

At this moment, Xiao Hang used a stone lock sword to resist most of the attacks, while the frost cloud soft sword and the sword given by Zhang Baocong resisted the rest of the attacks.

His defense made it impossible for these female disciples to start.

"Oh no, he's going to fight back, retreat!" A female disciple obviously felt the cold air coming from Xiao Hang's body, and said in shock.

However, when she found out, it seemed too late.

When he was pressed to the defense by these female disciples, Xiao Hang was already ready to attack.

He used brute force to break free from the attack of these female disciples, and immediately, the frost cloud soft sword in his hand flipped on his wrist, and in an instant, the sword shadow flashed, and then, the stone lock sword in his right hand swung away fiercely, and a sword smashed on the nearest female disciple.

With a bang, the female disciple slammed into the wall, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and fainted.

"Poof!"

And the soft sword in Xiao Hang's left hand was also running rapidly, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture clearly.

If the stone lock sword is a symbol of strength, then the soft sword is a symbol of speed!

For a while, blood splattered, and I don't know which female disciple was injured, and the screams rang out again and again, accompanied by screams. The two female disciples fell to the ground in response, clutching their body injuries, and tried to get up in unbearable pain, but their strength was lost quickly. So much so that there is not even much strength left to get up!

"It's just the three of you." Xiao Hang said in a deep voice.

He came to the Shangqing Palace this time, but he didn't come for nothing.

Although he was unconscious, the experience he gained during the battle was clearly remembered by him.

The more you meet the masters, the more you can learn from the experience.

At this time, he became more and more proficient in the use of the three weapons, and also reduced some shortcomings, and could even achieve perfect integration of left and right, without giving the enemy any flaws and opportunities.

It's just that Xiao Hang doesn't know why.

That's not all.

He felt as if he hadn't fully comprehended anything.

If he really understands, then he has reached the level of invulnerability in the true sense.

However, even if they don't reach the level of invulnerability now, it is enough to deal with these female disciples.

"It's over."

Xiao Hang gritted his teeth, and did not flinch at all with one enemy and three enemies, but became more and more courageous the more he fought, with three weapons in his hand, he actually pressed three female disciples to fight. Gradually, these three female disciples parried more and more hurriedly in Xiao Hang's hands, and the three of them couldn't keep up with Xiao Hang's rhythm at all.

"Good...... It's so strong. ”

"Not good!"

"It's hard to keep up with him."

It is hard to imagine how Xiao Hang managed to use three weapons to such a skillful realm, and the speed at which this man swings his sword is amazing, and the sword can only see a vague afterimage, including the extremely heavy stone lock sword.

"I can't see clearly!"

At this time, there was a bang.

A female disciple finally couldn't parry, and under Xiao Hang's crazy suppression, the move completely collapsed, and was hit by Xiao Hang's stone lock sword with a bang, and her body flew out upside down heavily, fell to the ground, and passed out