[In the prison, black clouds are shrouded, and the murderous atmosphere is soaring! ] The twenty men were ready to die with the enemy. 】

"Do it!" The purple-robed hall master said coldly.

At this critical juncture! Sanssouci walked slowly, in the closed cloister, "Whoosh." "Touching the wall echoed everywhere, it was a burning sound of mana breathing, at this moment! Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the Xiliang soldiers instantly shifted the target of the attack! But with his terrifying aura, everyone didn't dare to act rashly, and watched him go into prison, however, this surprised the purple-robed hall master, "This, isn't this the one who cultivates the gods, the one we sent someone to kill!" The purple-robed hall master's voice trembled slightly, and he muttered to the second master beside him.

Not to mention that he hadn't recognized it yet, he was startled when he said it, "It's him!" He didn't die, no wonder the third child never returned, could it be that he killed him. ”

Speaking of this, Wuwuzi was already standing in front of them, and they began to panic, their hands didn't know where to put them, and their eyes were erratic, but the twenty people behind them were excited, and in addition to being excited, they were still a little worried in their hearts, with his own strength, he was able to defeat so many Western Liang troops, and there were more than a dozen unfathomable masters of martial arts, even if he had seen his methods, I am afraid.

"So many people gathered in Xiliang Prison, why are you gathering here?" Sanssouci didn't forget to tease.

"Where's the third child! Did you kill him? ”

"It's that rookie, I just made a few holes in him, but the others are miserable, and they are dismantled!"

Hearing this, the purple-robed hall master was a little annoyed, but the fear in his heart still overshadowed the annoyance, "A junior cultivator, he was actually called a rookie by him, and dozens of elites in the hall were easily killed by him, this person in front of him is really terrifying!" The purple-robed hall master thought so.

However, the dozen or so people beside him didn't know what he was capable of, and they were all ready to move!

"No nonsense, I'm going to decide on those people, are you on one by one, or together?" Sanssouci swept the people around him roughly, and finally fixed his eyes on the purple-robed hall master.

Hearing such arrogant words, those people couldn't bear it anymore and started it! Eleven people launched an attack together, and the fireball technique and various punches and palm techniques were all sent out at once, bringing a huge force, and Sanssouci did not dodge, but there was an extra layer of blue shell around his body, and a trace of white light moved up and down on the shell, and in an instant, all the skills were thrown over and hit the shell, forming a powerful shock wave, pushing the Xiliang soldiers back a few steps, it seems that these people all used their full strength, however, this power lasted for a few seconds, and the fight was over! They looked extremely tired, however, at this time, Sanssouci was not injured at all, not even a single hair fell, and everyone present at this moment was surprised by the people in front of them!

It's been a long time since I've come to my senses! His eyes were fixed on the place, even though Sanssouci had already led the people away.

"How can there be such a powerful character, what is the origin of the matter, are we still alive?"

"I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know" with dull eyes, repeating these three words again and again.

[Outside the Xiliang Prison, the night is over, quiet. 】