When the two sides were fighting, a figure slowly broke away from the battle circle and touched towards the dungeon of the Demon General's Mansion, he was Xie Tian who was mixed in the crowd.

Not long after Xie Tian got rid of Bai Xiaoyao's people, he met the red-armored god general Wu Changkong, because he was also a Terran monk, Wu Changkong allowed Xie Tian to stay in the team.

This made Xie Tian's impression of the red-armored god generals slightly better, it seems that not all the red-armored god generals are as arrogant and domineering as Rong Yihai.

Most of the guards in the dungeon were transferred to fight against the Terran monks, and the remaining few were easily sent away by Xie Tian, and in the dim dungeon, there were dozens of Terran monks locked up, but all of them were tortured to the point that they were not human.

took the torch on the wall, looked for it from room to door, and finally found Zhang Che and Rosen in the innermost cell.

The hair is disheveled, the face is yellow and thin, and the clothes are rotten...... None of these words could describe what they were like now, and thank heaven's eyes were red.

"Zhang Che ......"

"Lawson ......"

Hearing the call of thanksgiving, the two dead-like bodies moved with difficulty, and a faint cry was heard.

"Adult ......"

Bang Dang!

A knife split the lock on the iron door, Xie Tian kicked the door in, regardless of the dirty and smelly cell, pounced on the two of them, grabbed Zhang Che and Rosen's hands, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a hard voice.

"I'm the one who caused you ......"

"No, my lord, we are useless, and we have affected you......"

After saying a word, as if he had exhausted all of Zhang Che's strength, Xie Tian hurriedly fed a pill by himself, and crossed a stream of spiritual power into the bodies of the two, and found that the two of them were highly poisonous, no wonder they were so weak.

Detoxification is not troublesome, but it is the reason why Xie Tian never gets poisoned.

After pulling out the toxin, the complexion of the two of them improved significantly, and Xie Tian took out another pot of spirit wine, and each of them poured most of the pot of wine, and then the two struggled to sit up.

Supporting the two of them, the three of them got out of the cell, but they alarmed the Terran monks in the entire cell.

"Young man, save our ......"

In the face of the cries for help from the entire cell, Xie Tian could not remain indifferent, hesitated for a moment, and waved the firewood knife.

The good man did it to the end and sent the Buddha to the west, and Xie Tian turned the detoxification pill into wine and ordered it to be drunk.

"I've done everything I can, there's a scuffle outside, it's up to you whether you can escape. ”

The monks were grateful, they met in Pingshui, and they were able to give Dan and wine, which was already a reinvention of grace, and no one could ask Xie Tian to bring them with him, not to mention that there were two people around him who looked weak.

Outside the cell, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the ground was full of stumps and broken arms, as well as demon cultivators who were not yet dead.

Although Yang Gongyuan has many subordinates, his strength is not at the same level, and he is entangled by the red-armored god Wu Changkong and can't get out, so he can only watch his subordinates being slaughtered.

However, this situation did not last very long, and the previous whistle was actually the gathering of people, and the scattered birds were the sentinels of communication.

"Kill ......"

The demon cultivators outside the mansion poured into the mansion like a tide, and even the sky was full of all kinds of demon beasts.

Wu Changkong's broadsword slashed down, took the opportunity to take two steps back, and turned his head to look.

Fei Yiqi was stopped by Liufei early, although he was defeated, he couldn't get out for a while, and coupled with the attacks of other demon cultivators, he was evenly matched.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the battle situation changed suddenly, and the commanders under Yang Gongyuan actually rushed to eight, and the most important thing is that there are many demon cultivators who are good at making poisonous secret weapons.

The dragon of the Jiao clan, Binghan, this is a very charming banshee cultivator, she twisted her waist, as fast as lightning in the crowd, the crimson mouth spewed out a misty green mist, and the battlefield was suddenly shrouded in poisonous mist.

Although these poisonous mist cannot kill people immediately, they will affect people's nerves, and after many monks inhale the poisonous mist, their expressions become trance-like, and they are easily slashed by demon cultivators.

Most of the Terran monks were immediately cut down, and the rest of them were shot by the demon leader Wasp's needle rain some of them, and the rest of the monks struggled to support themselves.

Wu Changkong's eyes were split, all he brought were henchmen, and after just a few days on the island, he had broken most of it.

"Kill!"

With an angry shout, Wu Changkong's body erupted with a dark black aura, surging out like a wave, covering the sky like a dark cloud, and the tiger roar in the dark cloud shook the sky, and there was a heat wave that attacked people.

This heat wave is not something substantial, but a mystical sense of consciousness. When this arrogance erupted, Wu Changkong's strength exploded, infinitely close to the Huang Hui Realm.

Yang Gongyuan's face turned pale, and the aura that erupted from Wu Changkong's body was really terrifying, as if he had awakened the desolate beast lurking in his body.

Just when Yang Gongyuan was surprised, Wu Changkong's figure suddenly jumped and disappeared from the spot, the speed was staggering.

At this time, Wu Chang's empty thoughts were not to run for his life, but to fight to kill the enemy, but to make Xie Tian in the distance secretly admire, how could Zhang Che not know Xie Tian's thoughts.

"Rest assured, my lord, we are almost recovered, and we can protect ourselves. ”

"Yes, please take the young man to kill us!"

"The Red Armor Divine General Wu Changkong is a rare righteous master in the Endless Sea!"

Xie Tian thought for a moment and nodded.

Fei Yiqi was besieged by the eight generals at this moment, his body was already scarred, the long sword had been cut off, and only one hilt remained, Bu Sheng was by his side, extremely anxious, and now he was the only one left with the people and horses he brought, and he was even dead to protect the safety of the general.

"I'm pestering them, general, you break through!"

"No, how could I abandon you!"

Fei Yiqi looked up to the sky and laughed, his face was full of determination, since he was going to die, of course he had to pull a few cushions. He discarded the remnant sword in his hand, picked up a sword in his hand, shook it in his hand, and killed it.

"Be careful, they're going to fight hard!"

The wasp shouted, and slammed a needle shower, his body quickly retreated, and Long Binghan no longer spit poisonous mist, but there were two more soft thorns in his hand.

The eight commanders quickly retreated, formed a circle, and surrounded Fei Yiqi and Bu Sheng.

After Wu Chang's air momentum rose sharply, he was so frightened that he could only parry, and one accidentally cut off a few fingers.

"Hahaha, you old brute, let you know today that my red-armored god general is powerful!"

"Old horseman, Ben will be a pile today, and he will also pile you to death!"

The sheep's eyes were cracked, and the bleeding quickly stopped, and a sharp whistle sounded in his mouth.

"Woo......"

Hearing the whistle, all the demon cultivators quickly assembled, and did not pay attention to those Terran monks who did not have time to kill, and suddenly, nearly a thousand demon cultivators dragged their swords and stood up, and on Fei Yiqi and Wu Changkong's side, there were less than twenty people left.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and there is really a possibility of being piled to death!

Wu Changkong Fei looked at each other and smiled, when he came to the Sea of Stars, he came to die, everyone knew that the collusion between the Five Emperors of the Five Directions and the Demon Emperors of the Five Directions was well known, but no one had the strength to fight.

Before he died, he could consume a part of the demon cultivators of the Star Sea, and he could be regarded as doing a little bit for the Terran monks who dared to raise the banner of resistance in the future.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A heroic shout of killing sounded in the mouths of more than a dozen people, and even nearly a thousand demon cultivators could not drown out their voices, and Yang Gongyuan raised his hand high and waved.

Nearly a thousand demon cultivators raised their weapons and prepared to sprint. Seeing that these twenty Terran cultivators were about to be submerged in the demon cultivators.

"Stop!"

Xie Tian took more than thirty people from the cell, looking embarrassed, but full of spirit, standing behind the demon cultivator team.

Xue Ji's demon card was held in Xie Tian's hand and held it flat for all the demon cultivators to see.

"That's the king's demon card!"

"It's really the waist card of the king, why does it appear in the hands of a human race!"

"He must have stolen it, it must have been so!"

The demon cultivators were gossiping, they could tell the truth of the waist card, the corners of Yang Gongyuan's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly bowed to the brand.

"My subordinates have seen Wang Jia. ”

"My subordinates have seen Wang Jia!"

Seeing that Yang Gongyuan had performed the salute, the other demon cultivators naturally didn't dare to make any more sense, but after the salute, Yang Gongyuan's face suddenly fell.

"Boy, I waited for the salute because of the king's waist card, as for you, ruined my son, this revenge cannot be avenged!"

"So this waist card still can't save our lives!

Xie Tian led everyone to squeeze out a way from the waist cultivation group, and joined Wu Changkong and them, and took out a few jars of spirit wine without hesitation, so that the exhausted Wu Changkong and the others could recover their strength.

Wu Changkong and Fei Yiqi were both stunned, they didn't know the young man in front of them, and after being puzzled, they took the wine jar heroically and drank happily.

"Shaoxia, today's kindness is remembered by our two brothers, if there is a chance, we will repay it, and when the fight starts later, you should go first!"

Xie Tian smiled: "Don't worry, since I'm here, I'm sure I'll take you all away!"

Long Binghan licked her crimson tongue, smiled weirdly, twisted her waist and came to Xie Tian, as a Jiao clan, her senses were the most sensitive, she always felt that Xie Tian had a familiar breath, and this breath was very powerful, the closer she got to it, the more oppressive she felt.

"Who are you, and why are you so confident that you dare to break in single-handedly?"

Long Binghan frowned, took a few steps back, and stared vigilantly at Xie Tian's every move. Xie Tian smiled: "My name is Xie Tian, I believe that Yang Gongyuan knows me, and his son's limbs were cut off by me!"

The dragon coldly put the soft thorn across his chest, like a great enemy!

Xie Tian laughed and said: "It turns out that my reputation is so loud, it scares you, but it is not you who should be afraid, but him!"

Xie Tian pointed his finger at Yang Gongyuan, and his face was full of contempt.

"You think that last time someone secretly helped me scare you away, wrong, that person was actually saving you, and if your knife fell again that day, it might end worse than your useless son!"

Yang Gongyuan was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was erratic, thinking about the 10,000 possibilities that would happen, and he couldn't be scared by a hairy boy no matter what.