It has only been seven days in the world, and the abyss is like a hundred years.

Ye Junlin felt that he was under the 'Ten Thousand Zhangyuan', as if he had been in the 'Ten Thousand Zhangyuan' for a hundred years, but in fact, only seven days had passed in reality.

Ever since the two teenagers were thrown into the 'Ten Thousand Deeps' like wild dogs, the prisoners of the Blackstone Mine have suddenly settled down a lot, and they have also shown to be particularly hard at mining. For fear that if he was careless, he would annoy a certain 'uncle', and he would be thrown down the mine and fall to pieces.

"It's better to die than to live," is the common thought of the prisoners in the Blackstone Mine.

On this day, the sun was shining, the wind was smooth, and the black stone mountain, which had been hazy for a long time, had a rare good weather.

Jiang Si moved a chair and sat in the sun with Jiang San, drinking inferior rice wine while enjoying the warm sunshine. Looking at the pain on the faces of the prisoners, I felt very relieved.

Warriors like them who have been 'demoted' to the Blackstone Mine have long been hopeless for promotion, and they may have to stay in this Blackstone Mountain where birds don't for the rest of their lives.

The only pleasure left was the evil taste of torturing the prisoners.

"Boom!"

Just as Jiang San and Jiang Si were enjoying their 'happy time', a loud bang suddenly came from the direction of the cave entrance of 'Wanzhang Yuan'.

"Go over and have a look!" Jiang Sanyin said to Jiang Si with his eyes wide.

The two commanders used the 'body technique stunt', and in the blink of an eye, they appeared at the entrance of the cave of the 'Wanzhang Yuan'. At this time, the entrance to the cave was filled with dust, and three figures could be faintly seen under the dust.

Jiang Si was very surprised, but when the smoke and dust cleared, his mouth instantly opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief.

Because he saw two people, two people who should have been dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Ye Junlin, Liang Bufan!" shouted Jiang Sisi, who had calmed down.

"Four Commanders, don't come unharmed!" Liang Bufan said with a smile.

"You didn't even die?" 'Wan Zhangyuan' didn't even fall to kill you?" Jiang Si was even more surprised.

"Hmph. Ye Junlin smiled evilly: "Before you two old dogs die, how can we leave you first?"

"Okay, since 'Wan Zhangyuan' didn't fall to kill you, the old man will give you a good time!" Jiang San faintly felt that the two teenagers seemed to have some adventures, and if they didn't get rid of them as soon as possible, it would definitely be a trouble in the future.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang San had already attacked Ye Junlin. He wore two black iron fists on his hands, which were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Jiang San's pair of iron fists played a set of exquisite punches, and a faint red Xuan Qi lingered on his fists, and he vaguely seemed to hear the roar of a fierce tiger, appearing in his fist style.

"Black Tiger Fist?" Ye Junlin laughed contemptuously, and his left fist was pushed out, facing Jiang San's iron fist.

"Bang!"

The fists faced each other, and a loud explosion erupted. Jiang San was actually shocked by Ye Junlin's fist and flew dozens of meters away!

Jiang Si watched all this in shock, with an unbelievable look on his face. After a long time, he came to his senses, let out a loud shout, the black giant sword was in his hand, and a sword slashed towards Ye Junlin's head.

"Come, come, Master Liang, I'll play with you. Without waiting for Ye Junlin to make a move, Liang Bufan had already greeted him, only to see him with his hands into claws, looking at Jiang Si with disdain on his face.

"Even the stabbing sword!"

Jiang Si's giant sword swung continuously, and one after another Xuan Qi turned into sword qi and attacked Liang Bufan.

"Talon Hand!"

Liang Bufan's hands also surged with yellow Xuan Qi, and his claws suddenly grabbed the flying sword qi, and with a strong grip, he held these sword qi into nothingness.

"How is it possible!" Jiang Si was stunned on the spot.

"Whew!"

Just when Jiang Si was stunned, Liang Bufan's claws quietly scratched his chest, and suddenly Jiang Si's chest was blurred with flesh and blood. A piece of flesh was grabbed violently, and he let out a loud roar in pain.

Liang Bufan sniffed the rotten meat in his hand, and said proudly: "Dog meat really stinks!"

Jiang San had already crawled up, and a set of 'Black Tiger Fist' hit the tiger and the tiger was vigorous, and he angrily swung at Liang Bufan.

Liang Bufan Nunu mouthed and motioned to Ye Junlin not to make a move, but he was an eagle claw swinging towards Jiang San.

"Bang!"

The fists and claws collided, and the two Xuan Qi stirred up a wave of energy fluctuations. Liang Bufan and Jiang San were each shocked back a few steps, and neither of them took advantage of half of it.

Jiang San's heart was already overturned at this time, and an inexplicable shock hit his heart: seven days ago, these two boys were still prisoners with close to zero cultivation, and they were beaten and had no power to fight back, but only seven days later, they were able to suppress him and Jiang Si to the death.

"What kind of adventure did these two boys get? Jiang San thought secretly.

The two teenagers glanced at each other, their whole body was full of mysterious energy, and their eyes revealed endless killing intent, and they each faced their opponents.

Ye Junlin used the cultivation of the ninefold of the Xuanmai against Jiang San of the eightfold of the Xuanmai, and Liang Bufan used the cultivation of the eightfold of the Xuanmai against Jiang Si of the sevenfold of the Xuanmai.

Although there is only a difference in cultivation, if you want to really compete, the gap is huge. After more than 100 moves, Jiang San was already panting and barely supporting, Jiang Si was even more miserable, his whole body was scarred by Liang Bufan's scratch, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the heavy sword was knocked to the side, kneeling on the ground, as if he could no longer stand up.

Ye Junlin picked up Jiang Si's iron sword, and suddenly felt a feeling of blood and blood dependence, as if the sword was a part of his body.

Ye Junlin said coldly: "It's time to make a break." ”

The colorful Xuan Qi instantly became as black as ink, and a murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, shaking the people around him for a while.

Mo Kui, who had been quiet for a long time, raised his head and looked at Ye Junlin, thoughtfully.

A cold light arrived first, and then the giant sword swept through the air.

Ye Junlin held a giant sword in his hand, like a generation of killing gods, and rushed straight towards Jiang San.

Jiang San reluctantly raised his hands and crossed them in front of his chest, a faint red aura lingering between his arms, wanting to use this to block Ye Junlin's attack.

"Whew!"

The giant sword in Ye Junlin's hand directly cut off Jiang San's hands, Jiang San let out a miserable scream, and two big hands with black fist gloves drew two parabolas in the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth flashed with a sneer, but he did not stop attacking because of Jiang San's screams, and the giant sword continued to swing, directly cutting Jiang San's body into two pieces.

The screams stopped, the breathing stopped, as if the world had stopped......

In Ye Junlin's heart, a tiny black light cluster evaporated in an instant, and a trace of hatred in his heart was dissolved.

Liang Bufan's left hand turned into a knife, and a faint yellow aura jumped on the knife, like a fire of judgment from hell, and suddenly slashed towards Jiang Si's neck, and vaguely he seemed to see Jiang Si covered in scars, and his head was in a different place.

"Don't kill him, let me come!"

Just as Liang Bufan's hand knife fell on Jiang Si's neck, Ye Junlin suddenly said. The voice was so cold that it was like a ghost from hell, and it made people shudder.

Liang Bufan glanced at Ye Junlin and quietly walked aside.

Ye Junlin looked down at Jiang Si, his eyes were cold, and the giant sword in his hand was constantly trembling.

The bleak memories of the past scenes surfaced in Ye Junlin's mind: the beatings and scoldings during the escort, the wanton insults, the forced drinking of water mixed with urine, the endless beatings, and the cold all night on the horse stake

"You should have died. Ye Junlin raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed it down.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the giant sword touched Jiang San's neck, a golden Xuan Qi struck his giant sword, instantly shaking his giant sword and flying out.

The greatsword fell to the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

At the end of the wind and smoke, the figure of an old man emerged.

The old man seemed to be very old, wearing a red brocade robe, embroidered with two large black characters of "Casting Sword". A white beard that reached down to the neck, and the face was covered with folds

The person who came was the "supreme ruler" of the Blackstone Mine - Jiang Xing, the elder of the outer gate of the Sword Casting Villa.

Jiang Si struggled to raise his head, glanced at the old man, and then showed a hint of hope in his eyes: "Elder Jiang"

"Hmph!" useless thing, Jiang Xing was furious, his left foot lingered with golden Xuanqi, raised it fiercely, and stomped it to the ground fiercely.

"Boom!"

Jiang Xing's left foot landed on the ground, and instantly smashed a large pit with a radius of two feet. Looking at Jiang Si again, at this time, most of his body had disappeared into heaven and earth with the dust in the pit

"What a ruthless heart!" the two teenagers looked at each other and said secretly.

"Now, it's your turn. Jiang Xing snorted softly, clenched his hands into fists, and the golden Xuan Qi on his fists surged, and the golden Xuan Qi surged, forming two golden wolf heads.

Jiang Xing pushed out his fists, and the two wolf heads roared and bit towards the two teenagers