Looking at the pleading faces, Lu Xiaowei said in a long voice: "Don't worry, I will release everyone later, but before that, let's wait until I have taken care of the entire Windward Hall first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaowei heard a deafening burst of cheers outside.

"Where is the fool who dares to spread wild in my windward hall, come out quickly and die. ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, just capture him alive, and then cut him with a thousand knives to pay tribute to my dead disciples in the Windward Hall. ”

"It's just a legend that dares to go to the Windward Hall to make trouble, it's really boring. ”

......

The words were like thunder in the nine heavens, and many people in the prison were dizzy and unable to speak for a while, and many prisoners had a look of fear on their faces.

"The Seven Great Sword Saints are here, every Sword Saint in the Windward Hall is a legendary powerhouse of the Gang Jin level, with the power to destroy the world and the earth, this guy is estimated to be finished, how can he be the opponent of the Seven Great Sword Saints of the Windward Hall. ”

"The one who spoke was the First Sword Saint Tojo Divine Eagle, whose strength had reached the realm of consummation in the late stage of Gangjin, and she was also the most powerful of the Seven Great Sword Saints, but I didn't expect her to be cultivating at the headquarters of Windward Hall, and now it's over. ”

......

Looking at the frightened looks of many people around him, the expression on Lu Xiaowei's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, he hugged Lin Wulin in his arms and slowly walked towards the outside of the prison.

As soon as he got out of prison, he saw an overwhelming sword light and sword light...... Surging over, one can imagine how much hatred the several sword saints of the Windward Hall hated him, the hundreds of years of savings of the Windward Hall were destroyed by Lu Xiaowei, and at this moment, the high-level leaders of the Windward Hall were eager to cut Lu Xiaowei with thousands of knives, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and scatter the ashes of the bones.

Looking at the sword light, sword light, fists and kicks that cover the sky and the sun...... Lu Xiaowei led his right hand: "Palm thunder!"

In the voice of the words, the heaven and the earth were dark, after practicing the Wind Thunder Holy Body, Lu Xiaowei became more and more handy in the application of palm thunder, and the palm thunder that was originally powerful can exert a hundredfold or a thousand times more powerful in Lu Xiaowei's hands, which is not inferior to most peerless exercises.

The bonus of the Wind and Thunder Holy Body, the bonus of the thunder in the body, and the auxiliary of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth...... The thunder power of Lu Xiaowei's palm soared, reaching the point where ordinary people were stunned.

Several Windward Hall Sword Saints who were frantically attacking Lu Xiaowei only felt a darkness above their heads, and the unprecedented pressure came to their faces, making them almost breathless, and even their movements began to slow down.

Someone couldn't help but look up, only to see a thick thunderbolt with a radius of tens of meters, roaring and roaring, like an ancient thunder dragon, roaring towards a few of them: "Ah, get out of the way!"

Several well-known sword saints in the Wind Hall couldn't help but roar wildly, they couldn't care about dealing with Lu Xiaowei anymore, they wanted to escape from the devouring of thunder and lightning as quickly as possible, but it was too late at this time.

"Boom ......"

With a piercing roar, several Windward Hall Sword Saints were instantly engulfed by this thunderbolt, sword light, sword light, fists and feet...... disappeared without a trace, and several Windward Hall Sword Saints also disappeared without a trace.

Since then, it has dominated Asia for nearly a hundred years, and the number of Sword Masters known as the Optimus Pillar of the Windward Hall has become yesterday's history, and at this moment, the huge headquarters of the Windward Hall, from the several hidden Sword Saints, to the ordinary Ming Jin martial artists guarding the portal, have all been killed by Lu Xiaowei, in other words, the headquarters of the Windward Hall of the Dwarf Exercise Country has been slaughtered by Lu Xiaowei.

No, there is still a person who is not dead, Lu Xiaowei's face is solemn, looking at the tall old man who slowly rises from the depths of the earth, and a faint smile crosses the corner of his mouth: "Windward Hall Master, the East God is guilty!"

Yes, the martial artist who rises from the ground at this moment is the ancestor of Windward Hall, Dongshen Yisin, the mythical powerhouse at the peak of the middle stage of the True Dan, and also the spiritual pillar and biggest backer of Windward Hall.

"Little bastard, this gentleman wants you to live a long life of 100 years and live for a thousand years, and you will live better than dead until you die!" Looking at the headquarters of the Windward Hall that had become ruins, and the corpses all over the ground, Dongshen gritted his teeth and said, his face full of hatred and resentment.

Windward Hall is his life's work, and now it has been destroyed like this by Lu Xiaowei, you can imagine the anger in Dongshen's heart, and he didn't even have time to ask Lu Xiaowei's name, Dongshen launched an attack.

"Wind Spirit!"

In the mournful roar, the grass sword like a Tang knife on the waist of Dongshen Yisin suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing out a sword light like catkins, and rushed towards Lu Xiaowei overwhelmingly.

Looking at the sword light falling from the sky, Lu Xiaowei hugged Lin Wulin tightly with one hand, and lightly led with the other hand, using the wind resistance technique, under the blessing of the wind and thunder holy body and the wind in the body, as well as the wind between heaven and earth, Lu Xiaowei stepped on the gossip steps like a clear breeze, dodged the sword light one after another, and appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Fenghua!"

Seeing that this blow was in vain, the Dongshen One Sin Grass Childish Sword slashed out again, and the endless sword light turned into a violent wind, covering the sky and the sun and enveloping Lu Xiaowei and Lin Wulin, and a random sword light could severely damage the ordinary True Pill Myth.

In the face of the attack of the East God One Sin, even Lu Xiaowei did not dare to be careless, although his current strength is firmly above the East God One Sin, but whether it is an attack or a defensive means, it is not much higher than the East God One Sin.

Whether it is the magic power of the fingers, the thunder in the palm of the hand, or the secret techniques such as burning blood, bursting blood, and collecting blood, they are all a little insufficient in the confrontation with myths and legends such as the East God One Sin.

As for attacking purely with the power of wind and thunder in the body that is comparable to the power of the late stage of the True Pill, without the bonus of exercises and secret arts, the power of wind and the power of thunder is not much stronger than the magic power of a snap of a finger.

So just after a little consideration, Lu Xiaowei was ready to rely on the mobility of the Wind Resisting Technique, Bagua Step, and Wind and Thunder Holy Body to kill Dongshen like flying a kite.

Therefore, in the face of the Fenghua swordsmanship of the East God One Sin, Lu Xiaowei still took Lin Wulin to dodge, and at the same time, with a move with his left hand, the Dao Dao thunder and lightning fell from the sky, continuously bombarding the East God One Sin.

And the strength of Lu Xiaowei's palm thunder power is still above the swordsmanship of the Eastern God One Sin, which is close to the attack of an ordinary True Dan late stage mythical powerhouse, how dare the Eastern God One Sin be careless.

Therefore, Dongshen Yisin also began to dodge, and at the same time, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, continuously attacking Lu Xiaowei.

"Wind Groan!"

"Wind Dragon!"

"Wind Void!"

......

Dongshen Yisin has cultivated swordsmanship to the realm of transcendence, one move and one style are ingenious and mellow, while resisting the thunder that Lu Xiaowei roared down, he can also fight back, and the strength of his combat power is beyond Lu Xiaowei's imagination.

You must know that Lu Xiaowei's strength at this time is comparable to that of a mythical powerhouse in the late stage of the True Dan, but the Eastern God One Sin can use the strength of the middle stage of the True Dan to compete with Lu Xiaowei, even if it is only for a period of time, it is enough to be proud.