In the middle of the night, in the cold and dark prison cell, there was a deathly silence.

Occasionally, a jailer on night patrol would walk by, and the sound of lone footsteps would be unusually clear.

The battle at Master Gong's house was the first time in his life that he had experienced a life-and-death battle that risked his life, and after four full days, the scene of the fierce battle was still vivid, and he couldn't even linger in his sleep.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Outside the prison's tall and sturdy walls, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes was incessantly cold and whistling like a ghost.

Under the cover of night and wind and snow, the two figures crossed the heavy sentry posts and came to the outside of the wall.

They obviously knew that the walls of the prison were extraordinary, and they had set up a very powerful formation, and once they came into contact, they would not only immediately trigger the alarm, but also be attacked by the formation.

However, the two had no intention of sneaking in, and unknowingly got busy at the foot of the wall, one took out a stack of black talismans and pasted them densely on the wall, and the other released a lot of mice from his leather pocket, and the red fire talisman with the word "fire" on it was tied to the back of his tail.

After completing their respective preparations, the two waited quietly back to back. Nearly 100 rats scattered haphazardly, leaving shallow traces on the snow.

The wind was blowing, the snow was drifting, and the paw prints that spread out were soon covered with snow, and hungry and cold rats followed the smell of food into the buildings in search of warmth and food.

About a quarter of an hour later, the alarm went off and the prison was invaded!

In an instant, the originally quiet night was broken, all kinds of shouts and cheers came and went, and the headlights radiated bright light, shooting everywhere, and the guards up and down the prison and even the patrol camp where the prison was located were alarmed!

The two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time pinched the trick and cast the spell, and drank the trick.

"Bang ......"

A series of explosions rang out, and a gap more than a foot wide was blasted into the wall not far away.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Nearly 100 flames erupted in various places inside and outside the prison where the rats went, and dozens of buildings were set on fire at the same time.

The guards who were on guard could not take care of the inside and outside, and there was chaos for a while.

How could the prison where the murderer was held not be guarded by a strong man, and soon a realm-breaking martial artist arrived and discovered the existence of those two people.

After a short confrontation, the two were defeated and fled. Realm Breaking Martial Cultivator followed closely behind, and did not hesitate to use the most drastic means to capture at least one of the intruders so that he could know their intentions as soon as possible. But the two did not choose to flee separately, but worked together, fighting and retreating, so that the Realm Breaking Martial Cultivator could not succeed for a long time, and chased them away from the prison gradually......

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind outside the wall suddenly turned a corner, swirling and condensing into a sharp sword qi, roaring towards the solid prison cast of copper and iron.

With a "bang", the glass was shattered, and the sword qi rushed into a window, shuttling through the floors and corridors like a living thing. I saw a lively and extraordinary scene in the stone building that was as dead as a cemetery more than a moment ago, and many vicious criminals were secretly released by someone, and they were engaged in a bloody fierce battle with the prison guards who were caught off guard......

After turning around, the sword qi finally rushed into a particularly thick and sturdy iron gate and disappeared.

Inside the iron gate, Wang Yang, who was heavily shackled, stood in an iron cage made of stainless steel, looking at the sword qi suspended in front of him, his eyes were cold, and a heavy evil aura was brewing.

This sword qi was his natal wind sword, which had been released to the outside world before he was arrested, and for several days, it had been turning into a clear wind, wandering around the prison, waiting for an opportunity to move.

He hooked his fingers, and the wind sword immediately drilled into the keyhole of the shackles in his hand, and as his mind continued to hit the lock spring, after a few breaths, there was a "click", and the shackles were easily opened, and the shackles were not a problem.

Just as he was about to open the iron cage, he suddenly looked at the iron door, and in the small window sealed by steel bars on the iron door, the face of a man painted with indigo oil paint was revealed, and a pair of black round eyes were staring at him, and his eyes were very sharp.

"Is it really coming......?

The aura of the peak of the transformation realm poured in from the iron window, and he was not afraid, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!"

The comer cut off the door loosesheet with a sword, kicked hard with his big foot, and directly knocked down the iron door.

"Whew!"

Wang Yang pinched the sword trick in his hand, bent it towards a finger, and the wind sword drew a curved arc, bypassing the fallen iron gate and stabbing at the comer.

Passing over the corpses with perforated skulls and spilling blood, he came to the chaotic corridor, where he saw blood-drenched corpses everywhere, and between the corpses on the left and right sides stood a samurai with a sword, his face also painted with hideous cyan oil paint, and his eyes were fierce.

After a fierce battle, the young sword cultivator with the color on his back followed the violent sound towards the upper floor of the stone building, and the wind sword followed behind him.

He climbed two floors in a row, only to hear a "boom", several layers of walls were smashed to pieces, and a blue-faced man with a big sword flew down in the midst of countless rubble.

At the same time, another person leaped from the hole that had been knocked open, dragging a huge red fireball behind him, and threw it fiercely.

"Khooth!"

The blue-faced man used his sword as a shield and swung his sword with all his strength to block the fireball, and the two collided with each other, making a loud sound like a bell.

At this moment, the flames on the fireball suddenly swelled, like a fierce burning flame moon, but the blue-faced man's strength was very strong, and the bright white sword gang radiated from the big sword like a rainbow, avoiding all the flames and failing to hurt him in the slightest.

The blue-faced man landed heavily and took a few steps backwards before he stood firm, holding his scarred two-handed greatsword, watching vigilantly at the enemy that fell to the ground next.

"Qi Xiu!"

Wang Yang hurriedly looked out the window, only to see a young man holding an iron ball burning with red flames confronting the blue-faced man, it was Lin Qi who was under the pseudonym Qi Xiu.

"Whew!Whew!Whew!"

Several figures swept out of the stone building one after another, and fell next to the blue-faced man and Lynch.

"Blue-faced beast Bu Lu, I just got the wanted warrant and noticed you, I didn't expect to meet you so soon, hey, what a blessing!"

Ma Ji held a long knife in his hand and said to the blue-faced man with an evil face: "What you are holding in your hand is said to be a Hengshan Yingmo armor sword handed down from the Heroic Era, I don't know if it's true?"

The blue-faced man grinned and said, "It's not true, you can try it with your neck?"

Ma Ji saw it clearly, the two-handed sword in the hand of the blue-faced beast Bu Lu is an ancient war sword full of ancient charm and scars, which is roughly composed of three parts, the broad sword spine, and the two blades inlaid on both sides of the sword spine, which is a rare inlaid sword, and the Hengshan Camp Mojia sword recorded in the "Soldier Catalog" is the same, it should not be fake.

"How can the sword of heroes fall into the hands of thieves who kill people and overhaul goods!"

Ma Ji snorted coldly and said to Lynch beside him: "Brother, how about changing the opponent?

"Good. ”

Lynch responded, but his gaze did not turn to the person who was originally fighting with Ma Ji, but condensed on a slender woman.

On a cold and biting night with wind and snow, this woman was actually wearing a thin silk shirt, which made people feel cold when they looked at it. Although her dress had changed, through her appearance, Lynch vaguely remembered that she was the Realm Breaking Female Cultivator who had fought with him at Gong Wu's house a few days ago. However, compared to before, her aura has obviously weakened a lot, and of course, it is still not to be underestimated.

"Mrs. Xin, this is the end of the matter, we should withdraw, right?"

Looking at the three-on-three formation, an old sword cultivator who was thin and tall and looked to be over half a hundred years old couldn't help but say to the woman.

In the battle with Ma Ji, he was cut off half of the palm of his left hand, and his right arm was almost unloaded. But this is where the patrol camp is located, and soon a large number of strong men and horses will come to surround and intercept him, with his ability, he will not be able to escape, and he can only rely on Mrs. Xin's magical powers.

"What's the panic?"

Xin Yiji snorted, looking at the young man who was also looking at him, he was actually very anxious in his heart, and secretly said why didn't that person do anything......

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