The Aquila Claw collided with the Thunder Knife, erupting into a powerful shock wave, sending both jailers back a few steps.

The old ghost screamed, his palm was directly cut off, blood gushed like a spring, and the broken palm still maintained the posture of an eagle's claw, cut from the wrist, smooth as a mirror.

And Lin Che's white and slender palm did not have any wounds, shrouded in a faint thunder light.

Lin Che didn't let him go, his fingers were like electricity, and he dug out the two green fox demon eyes of the old ghost, and the amber eyeballs were like jewels.

The old ghost suddenly panicked, and he didn't care about the severed palm that fell to the ground, and begged for mercy: "Give it to me, give it to me, I'll tell you everything you want to know." ”

The demon poison in his body still has to be suppressed by these eyes, if Lin Che doesn't give it to him tonight, then his fate will be extremely miserable.

The two jailers are only four or five years of cultivation the day after tomorrow, how dare they care about this, in fact, their main responsibility here is to prevent the prisoners from starving to death, as for punishment, they have another group of masters.

Lin Che glanced at the jailer coldly, and the cold knife intent in his eyes made the two of them subconsciously take two steps back.

Lin Che looked around, saw that everyone was attracted by the movement here, and said loudly: "I, Lin Che, am not a junior in the rivers and lakes, and the knife in my hand has also drunk countless blood, which one is not convinced and tries to bully in vain, don't blame Lin for being ruthless!"

He is in Liwei, if he wants to survive in prison, he can't be too high-profile, he can't be too low-key, and he must make others jealous of you.

Sure enough, after this incident, all the prisoners' eyes changed when they looked at Lin Che, and the domineering sword intent just now made them jealous, but they didn't expect Lin Che's martial arts to be so high at a young age, and his shots were so ruthless.

A prisoner snorted coldly and said, "The child's hair has not yet grown, and his anger is not small. ”

Lin Che's eyes were cold, and the person who spoke was none other than Jin Dongliu, the Mobei Sword King who had been replaced with wolf claws.

Between swordsmen and swordsmen, there is always a sense of comparison, Jin Dongliu may not be able to see the subtlety of Lin Che's knife, but he is more confident in his knife skills.

And since his right arm was replaced with a wolf claw, his knife skills have greatly improved, and the claw is a knife, which can be called like an arm, and he thinks that he is not weaker than Lin Che.

Lin Che sneered in his heart, one by one, isn't it good to live well?

The thunderous sword intent in his eyes erupted again, and in the sword intent, there was also a hidden dragon subduing battle intent of the most rigid and yang.

Jin Dongliu was stunned, and in a trance, he saw a heavenly thunder turn into a blade and fall on him, making his body tremble.

But in the end, he is a generation of sword kings, he has seen sandstorms in the land of Mobei, escaped in the power of the violent heaven and earth, comprehended the sand knife intent, and created his own "Mobei Sand Knife", which was dominant for a while.

With a slash of his wolf claws, a sword intent that swept the heavens and the earth rose with flying sand and stones, and he met Lin Che's thunderous sword intent without showing weakness.

This is a clash of momentum, and two top swordsmen have launched an invisible duel through the cold cage.

Everyone present was moved, if the old ghost's combat power was limited, then the combat power of Jin Dongliu, the Mobei Sword King, could definitely rank in the top ten among the seventy-two yellow cells, but now he couldn't take a young junior, and even faintly fell behind!

With a bang, the battle of knife intent divided the winner and loser, Jin Dongliu's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and many small gaps appeared on the white prison uniform, as if they had been cut by a blade.

He looked at Lin Che in disbelief, just now he had obviously defeated Lin Che's Thunder Knife Intent, but the moment the Thunder Knife Intent was defeated, it turned into a giant dragon that rose into the air, biting his Wild Sand Knife Intent in one bite.

Jin Dongliu stopped talking and hugged his fists to express his admiration.

Skills are not as good as others, and if you lose, you lose.

For a while, many people looked at Lin Che's gaze and changed, with a kind of awe for the strong, even the old witch was much more cautious, and no longer only regarded Lin Che as an ordinary junior.

Lin Che snorted coldly and said, "Since the Demon Suppression Cave does not prohibit fighting, then I, Lin Che, will put my words here, who dares to provoke again in the future, even if I Lin Che can't kill you, but I can beat you and not survive the next trial." ”

The prisoners in the Demon Suppression Cave have to be carried out once a month to be tortured in various ways, which is called a trial, according to Lin Che's understanding, it is a human experiment, and people who are not in a good state will not be able to survive it at all.

As soon as Lin Che's words came out, many people's faces changed, the Demon Suppression Cave does not prohibit fighting, as long as you don't kill you, and sometimes you will even be specially asked to fight, so as to test the results of the "trial".

Of course, the premise is that you have the capital to fight, and you can't get out of the cage by fighting in private here, so you have to have invisible attack methods such as true qi release, sword intent, sword intent, etc., otherwise you will have no power to fight back if you are bullied.

The two jailers looked at each other and didn't speak, they were just doing odd jobs, and it was the shadow guard who really guarded the place, but the shadow guard wouldn't do anything for such a trivial matter.

After the jailer left, Lin Che glanced at the frightened old ghost and said, "Do you want eyeballs?"

The old ghost nodded hurriedly, the eyes of this green-tailed fox were more precious than his own life.

"Well, I'll ask you for an answer, and if I'm satisfied, maybe I'll give it back to you. ”

The old ghost hated it so much, and he regretted it very much in his heart, he knew that this guy was so powerful, he should have waited a little longer, and after this guy's first "trial", maybe he wouldn't be so fierce.

This has happened before, there are people with extremely strong combat power who come to the Demon Suppression Cave, run rampant, and become a tyrant, but they didn't survive the trial, or their combat power was greatly reduced, and they were bullied by everyone.

"You say, I know everything about the old ghost. ”

Lin Che glanced at everyone, and the others were a little more away, so as not to provoke this little evil star.

"First, where is the secret passage?"

The old ghost sighed and said dejectedly, "That's it, I'll tell you." ”

He told Lin Che the specific location, and the whole person was very depressed, as if he had been drained of his energy.

Lin Che sneered, this guy may not be completely telling the truth.

"Second, give me the Divine Arithmetic. ”

The old ghost hurriedly said: "The Divine Arithmetic Sutra is the core practice of Baixiao Palace, and only the palace master's personal disciples can contact it, how can I have an outcast, I just said nonsense." ”

Lin Che's face was dark, this old Jianghu was full of stinky problems, and he couldn't believe nine out of ten sentences.

"Third, what kind of person is the national teacher?"

The national teacher should be the innate grandmaster who guarded the Demon Cave, and if Lin Che wanted to escape from here, he had to get to know this person well.

This old ghost breathed a sigh of relief, the news of the national teacher was not a big secret.

"The name of the national teacher is unknown, only that he is masked with black veil all the year round, the old emperor once made a proton of the Qianguo, and on the way back to the Chu State, he was chased and killed, and was rescued by a mysterious person in a desperate situation, and the mysterious person later became the Great Chu National Teacher. ”

"The national teacher calls himself Taiyin Zhenren, and what he cultivates is the extremely poisonous "Taiyin True Gong", it is said that he has practiced to the highest level, almost invincible, he rarely shows up on the rivers and lakes, and rarely makes a move, but once he makes a move, it will be a thousand miles of blood, countless dead, a little Taiyin Zhenyuan can poison tens of thousands of masters, terrifying!"

"One last question, eldest princess...... Chu Qingchan, what kind of person is you?"

The old ghost smiled and said meaningfully: "I didn't inquire much about her secrets, the bright moon of Chu State, the goddess of countless people, hehe, the old ghost, I even know what color belly pocket she likes to wear." ”