Through the passage where the prisoners had left, Leng Sleep was alone, swept outside.

When he breathed the air on the ground again, Leng Meiying felt as if his state of mind had risen to another level.

The air on land is good, at least much better than in the underground prisons.

As soon as he raised his head, several sharp sword lights fell down as the hood.

Leng Meiying laughed and muttered.

"I'm on my feet."

"Into the Yellow Springs."

"The sky is green."

"Yellow Spring."

"Phew!"

A trace of wind and dragon roar emanated from Leng Meiying's arm, and then instantly cut through more than a dozen □□ of sword light, and with a step on his toes, he had already floated to the one-star flagpole ten meters away, standing slightly on one foot, and looking at the army around him with a smile.

The most powerful Praetorian Guard in the Crown!

The surrounding grass was already littered with corpses, and naturally it was the prisoners who had escaped, and they still did not have the ability to escape from the cage and live again.

Glancing around, there were hundreds of Praetorian Guards, more than twenty Martial Emperor-level powerhouses, and at least three Martial Emperor-level powerhouses.

Such a lineup can be called luxurious.

Led by a middle-aged general, with a chest-length and beautiful beard, even if he is middle-aged, he is also handsome.

This person is holding a domineering Guan knife, and the back of the knife is made of pig iron to make a tiger head and dragon tail, which looks extremely arrogant.

Misu Gong couldn't help but be furious when he saw Leng Meiying standing alone on the flagpole, ignoring the heroes.

"Demons dare to take their lives......"

Mei Su Gong screamed and rushed up to fight with Leng Meiying, he moved, and the domineering power of the Martial Emperor Realm moved like thunder, rushing towards Leng Meiying frantically!

Leng Meiying raised his arm, raised his knife, moved the thunder to anger the god, and the silent god cried with a ghost.

That brilliant sword light, from top to bottom, with a majestic asset that splits Huashan, and General Namisu's Guan knife fell heavily together.

"Hate the end of the world!"

Absolute reappearance, a trick is sacrificed, and the end of the world is hated!

"Whoosh!"

The wind that tore through the sky came down, and General Misu was split in two from Guan Dao to his body.

The momentum of the knife is unabated, with the power of thousands of flying slashes, it crosses the border brutally, and no one can stop it within a hundred zhang along the way.

In just an instant, the Praetorian guards were broken, and the blood flowed like a river, and the black figure, which was indispensable, stepped on the blood fountain, and left the scene with extreme pride, and no one could stop it.

"Dang!"

After firing in the No. 1 official kiln, the master carver except Lang personally carried the words to paint, and the 'Tianxiang Bihua Bowl', which was known as a million gold coins, turned into a puff of broken porcelain under the anger of Bai Xin, and the porcelain pieces splashed all over the ground.

"The palace has been invaded by a demonic beast? It bombarded for half an hour and it didn't stop it? ”

"The prison has been invaded? Until now, it has not even been clear who the invading person is? ”

The emperor's white heart voice was extremely low in the deliberately suppressed anger, and every word seemed to have thousands of catties, and in the end, the leaders of the city defense army and the Praetorian Guard were already sweating and thinking.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Xin's voice sounded again: "Since you are so useless, what am I going to do with you?" ”

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Two crisp kneeling sounds sounded, and then the bosses of the Praetorian Guards and the City Guards kowtowed like garlic: "Your Majesty is angry, Your Majesty is angry, the other party is really sudden." ”