Chapter 420: A Thousand Hands Conquer the Heavens

"There is no longer the Demon Pavilion, and now there is only the Demon Heart Villa, also called the Black Mountain Villa...... If this happens, Mr. Gaoyi, the whole Black Mountain Villa will always remember it!" Sakura Shixuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately became sincere and affectionate on the surface. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He knew that he didn't have to think about the consequences of going against this weird boy for the time being, of course, he also reaffirmed his intuition, that is, in the face of the silver boy in front of him, he Sakura Shixuan didn't have any confidence in killing, and even the certainty of defeating him was not enough, and once he provoked him and couldn't "deal with it", then the rest of his life would only be spent in endless trouble.

He didn't know that Feng Lieshan was in such a difficult life now, otherwise he wouldn't have turned white so quickly.

Wen Qingsong and Lu Qingyun have already returned, Wen Qingsong looked relaxed, but Lu Qingyun was a little anxious. "There are no keys. He said a few bitter words, his tender little face fell, and he looked at the others as if asking for help, like a schoolboy who had smashed the pot in an exam.

"It's okay, you can do it without a key. Wen Qingsong didn't care, and took out a chisel and a square-tipped hammer from his sleeve. He found a random cell, stuck a chisel into the keyhole of the big brass lock, and then raised his hammer and smashed it down.

The first click, the door lock did not respond.

The second time, a gang wind really broke out on the door lock, almost flying the chisel bullet out, Wen Qingsong's face changed slightly, he took a deep breath, and all the gang wind was contained in the square-headed hammer, which did not exude from the body at all, and it looked like the resurrection of the mystery of "breaking the mystery", and then hammered down without hesitation.

The big brass lock made a soft click, and Wen Qingsong pinched the big lock and fiddled with it a few times, and found that it was not opened, so he could only raise the hammer again.

Fourth, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

In the fifth blow, the big brass lock suddenly fell, smashing a hole in the ground, and half of the lock was still hanging on the door.

"Get one. His voice was full of energy, and he unexpectedly received Lu Qingyun's envious eyes.

"If you do this, you won't be able to finish it when the officers and soldiers surround us. Sakura Shixuan struck coldly, and then, just as Silver Dust had seen in the prophecy, he picked up two curved long swords and slammed them like whips.

He carried a little bit of Gangfeng, which didn't look obvious, so the broken sword in his hand emitted two silver-white lights, not the dark red or pure black smoke when the Gangfeng was pushed to the extreme.

Click! Click! Click!

A large brass lock turned into parts, scattered and splashed in all directions. The imprisoned people rushed out of it, full of thanks, and some of them still wanted to be with them and work together to do the blood-boiling plan of robbing the prison, but they were sent away by Sakura Shixuan's cold "You can only hold back with this little ability!" Of course, this "kind" former Demon Wei Pavilion disciple did not completely ignore it, and pointed out a clear way to these people in a few words: organize yourself, go to the torture room and rush out with the guys.

He did this just to let these people attract the attention of the soldiers of the northern kingdom for him, but it was completely different from the prophecy that at this moment, the soldiers of the northern kingdom were busy fighting fires, how could they have time to care about the lives of these tattered prisoners?

Fire has always been one of the most feared disasters in the Wind Source Continent. Compared with large-scale disasters such as earthquakes, landslides, and floods, the scary thing about fires is not how earth-shattering the destructive power is, but how frequent and sudden they occur, often taking people by surprise and turning everything into ashes. Ordinary people's savings for a lifetime are gone, and for state organs, the loss is not a matter of a few people's savings for a lifetime!

Yinchen watched all this quietly, the pupil of his left eye was normal, and the pupil of his right eye had completely turned into a black ball. The scene in the prophecy is synchronously replayed in the field of vision of the right eye, and even coincides with the scene seen by the left eye, and the two scenes are synchronously fused, just right to synthesize a strange vision like a realistic strategy.

"Wall of Frost. Yinchen said this softly, and no one heard his words except for Lu Qingyun, who was standing on the side. A faint blue light lit up on the tip of his right index finger, and a wall of ice rose silently, blocking the big hole in a flag, and the next second, as if to verify the prophecy, a pair of soldiers rushed over, and the leader slammed into the ice wall.

Silver Dust quickly glanced at those soldiers, there were no distraction masters, very good, they couldn't break through the ice wall.

As he was thinking, he saw what kind of army those people had formed, and in just three strokes, they shattered the ice wall.

Silver Dust's eyes froze, the black of his right eye completely disappeared, and there was only a shocking blizzard in his white silver pupils.

"The Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon. "An armor-piercing bullet-like fireball shot out from the palm of his hand, and exploded into the crowd, and another sky-high fire burst out, such a fire has exceeded the scope of what people in this era can save.

"Let's go!" Yinchen and Sakura Shixuan spoke at the same time, and rushed towards the torture room at the same time, Lu Qingyun and Wen Qingsong followed closely, while the others all rushed towards another corridor, where there was a gate to the free outside world.

As prophesied, Sakura got two tiny plate axes. But Lu Qingyun looked at the girl who was tortured to death and shed tears. He could only shed tears, they didn't have any extra time to do anything for her, at this moment, this temporary mixed team to save Yin Xueli was not racing against the jailers or officers and soldiers, but against the fire.

Silver Dust's right eye turned into dark chaos again. He took the lead in bypassing the torture rack, rushed into the interrogation room, and saw the empty iron cage that once held Yin Xueli and the small, dilapidated door behind the iron cage that had little sense of existence. He gently opened the door, revealing the scene behind the door, still a cell and a jailer.

He made a silent gesture, and there was silence behind him. He secretly stayed out of the door first, and behind him came Ying Shixuan silently, followed by Lu Qingyun, and finally Wen Qingsong, who had the worst light skills.

Sakura Shixuan glared at Wen Qingsong at the back with a little disgust, which meant "You see that you can't even compare to a little hairy child."

All four of them were standing in a shadow in the corner of the wall, three of them wearing dark robes that were not very conspicuous in the shadows, while the other was wearing a silver-white ornate robe, which was a bit glaring to stand in the shadows. As they exited the school gate, a jailer passed by.

Different from the prophecy scene, because of the fire, the jailer here did not go around to rest, but was ordered by the head of the squad to patrol all the time, once they found that the fire was wrong, they immediately reported it, and the girls in the cell did not rest there, but shook the chains on their bodies in horror and despair, and let out a low cry. The matter of fire has gradually spread into a kind of panic in this special place.

The two jailers walked over and turned their heads at the same time, their vision of the silver dust was so clear.

Sakura Shixuan's hand clenched in the tattered sleeves. On top of the two axes, there was already a colorless wind. He's ready to shut these two guys up before they can sound the alarm.

On Yinchen's body, a black translucent light shield suddenly spread, as if the black glass cover that had become larger in an instant, this cover swept past Ying Shixuan, swept past Lu Qingyun, swept over Wen Qingsong, and finally swept over the two jailers.

The two jailers turned their heads and looked very closely, then continued to look elsewhere, as if the four large living people who had infiltrated here were nothing more than an ordinary brick wall. Sakura Shixuan was almost about to make a move, he had already operated the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa" to a considerable extent, but in an instant, all the vitality in the meridians was retracted into his body, and his hands and feet were completely cold from the joints.

He turned his head in an uproar and looked around him, there was nothing empty, and the silver figure was completely gone.

"Escaped?" he was thinking, as the black ball of light retracted again, and the light mask swept over the three of them in turn, and the figure of Silver Dust appeared in front of them after the two jailers had already turned a corner and disappeared.

"What the hell are you doing?" Sakura asked in a whispered dissatisfaction.

Silver Dust didn't speak, pointing indifferently in one direction. Sakura Shixuan looked back and took a breath of cold air. Not far behind them, another "Zhang Defu" was getting up from his chair and glaring at them for a moment.

They have been exposed.

The old man who was about the same age as Zhang Defu curled his hands in his sleeves, and his whole body slowly revealed a strong coercion, and there was a string of flashing keys hanging from his waist, which looked quite tempting, but at this time, this person had completely become a demon-like figure in the eyes of Sakura Shixuan, because the coercion on his body was actually a 4-fold coercion.

"Will he call the guards, will he kill Childe and me?" As soon as this thought popped into Sakura Shixuan's mind, he felt an earth-shattering and terrifying aura suddenly explode around him. That's the momentum that he doesn't dare to comprehend at all, that's the Yuanying master, no, it should be some kind of unknown ancient existence that can only emanate, the momentum of divine might.

Buff Magic: Apocalypse.

"A thousand hands go to the sky and forbid the big seal. Silver Dust tried his best to suppress his voice, but he couldn't sing silently. The Great Seal of Forbidden Spells has now become his most powerful dark magic, and it must be cast in a standard mage stance, but fortunately, Silver Dust's technique is quite proficient, and even if it can't cast silently, it can be close to instantaneous.

The marked mage posture, in addition to spells and gestures, the general mage's spell casting gestures are quite simple, but it is just to point to the target with his fingers, but the spell casting gesture of Silver Dust is quite complicated, using a series of hidden weapons with heavy techniques to shake the sleeves, it looks quite cool, but few people know the trajectory of his fingers in the air, which can just form a complete magic array, and the meaning of this magic array is "forbidden".

"Boy, you don't want to try the kind of mystery I said now, are you, are you too eager for quick success?" Yinchen's mind suddenly sounded the exclamation of the ghost god, and the thunder god's dissatisfied protest: "Inheritor, I feel that you are a little biased. ā€

"Ghost god senior, I haven't been looking for your long-winded yet! Is this what you mean by a few seconds? How do I feel like a minute? What the hell do you have to be lazy to recognize such a long time as a minute?" When the boundless dark power gathered in his sleeve, he comprehended some kind of ineffable information from the Heavenly Tribulation, which allowed him to easily judge the power of the swastika seal that was about to be launched in his hand, which was a large circle that could cover a diameter of fifty meters, and lasted for a minute [Time Standstill].

"This ability is not invincible, and it is by no means without flaws, in the sealed space, the more powerful the soul exists, the shorter the time will standstill, and in my heyday, I can only seal Thor for a few seconds...... I haven't had time to tell you about this yet......"

"Say it earlier!" Yinchen stretched out his hand while galloping in his heart. The silver-colored sleeve suddenly opened to the maximum, and 36 jet-black streams of light shot out like a shotgun.

It was 36 round balls, which looked like 36 round fairy songs, and they flew out with the grace of fairy songs, none of which hit the old man, but were cleverly scattered within ten meters of him.

The gray world rose from the ground the moment the ball of light landed. After the 36 round balls of light landed, they scattered black lines like inkwells that fell to the ground, and those lines were connected end to end, crisscrossing the ground to create a circular magic array with a diameter of ten meters. When the black magic array was formed, a gray invisible stream rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky, like a columnar field, isolating that small piece of space from this world. The old man in the center of the magic array instantly turned into a gray color, and even the blue-blue icy wind that boiled on his body became gray eternity at that moment. The Gangfeng froze, and the Gangfeng, which was floating like a cloud of smoke, suddenly condensed and turned into a strange solid floating in the air, and even the light from an oil lamp next to it suddenly turned into a light gray solidified thing when it shone into this gray still world, as if the gray dust was fixed in the air by some kind of divine power, and the old man's robe and sleeves maintained the posture of being blown by the Gangfeng to hunt and flutter, but at this moment, it was completely stagnant in mid-air. (To be continued.) )