readx;? Xue Jing also sighed and said: "Senior Brother Roy is cold by nature, moody, and regards human life like a mustard, and will kill people with a sword if he disagrees, and he is a murderous god with a long reputation. In the www.biquge.info of the year, the master sent him to Fayan Temple to practice in order to temper his mind, but within half a month, he was sent back because of a brawl with the meditation practice of Fayan Temple. For his sake, the master also went to the Fayan Temple to apologize in person. ”

Xue Yi nodded and said, "Senior brother is dedicated to sword cultivation, and he is cold by nature, except for a few of us in the door, he never interacts with other disciples. Guarding felons in Heavenly Hell Peak is a chore, lonely and boring, the conditions are difficult, and others avoid it, but Senior Brother Roy has been here for thirty years. In other places, felons can also reduce their criminal laws and crimes by issuing ransoms, and even get out of prison early because of this, but this has never happened in Heavenly Hell Peak. ”

When Xin Yan heard this, his heart suddenly cooled half, but he still said: "I have a subordinate, his brother is locked up in Heavenly Hell Peak, I want to go and see him, I wonder if Senior Sister Xueyi can ask Senior Brother Roy for a favor and ask him to be accommodating." "What he said is not a lie, Chen Yi's eldest brother was locked up in Heavenly Hell Peak, and he had sent people to control him several times, but he was rejected by the people of Heavenly Hell Peak. At first, he thought that Roy looked down on him, but now he realized that Roy's personality was like this.

Xue Yi nodded and said, "Well, I'll help you talk about it." ”

A day later, news came from Xueyi that Roy agreed to let Xin Yan visit Chen Luo, but he could only go alone and was not allowed to bring his entourage.

"Are you still afraid that I won't be able to rob the prison?" Xin Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this condition. Heavenly Hell Peak is heavily guarded, there are as many as ten Yuanying masters alone, and Roy's prison guards are all elite choices. Xin Yan is only in the middle and late stages of Ning Dan now, and any Yuanying-level master is enough to stop him. However, Xin Yan still flew in the direction of the mine.

Soon he arrived in front of the mine, where there was a clearing, around which a dozen disciples of the prison department were on guard, and in the clearing, a group of ragged and long-haired cultivators gathered, no, to be precise, they should be repeat offenders, and they were sitting in groups of three and two, and no one spoke.

"These people are the world-famous Kunlun Elite War Department back then?" Xin Yan looked at this group of cultivators who looked numb and weakened, and it was really difficult to distinguish them from the elite war department that crisscrossed the Three Realms back then, and even demons could hear about it.

In his imagination, these guys from the elite war department of the Kunlun faction, even if they have gone through hardships, should not be as pale and yellow-faced, skinny, and weak as they are now.

Xin Yan quickly noticed a weak young cultivator, this person looked very similar to Chen Yi, but it was probably because of the weather, his face was full of gloom and gloom, and what shocked Xin Yan the most was that this person's hair had turned all snow-white.

A prison guard shouted to the young cultivator, "Prisoner Chen Luo is out of the ranks, someone has come to visit you." ”

When Chen Luo heard this, there was no expression on his face, he glanced at Xin Yan, and silently walked out of the queue and came to Xin Yan's side.

Xin Yan said to Chen Luo: "My name is Xin Yan, and I am a friend of my brother Chen Yi, and he asked me to come to visit you." ”

"Chen Yi, he's good now/" Chen Luo couldn't help but perk up when he heard this.

Xin Yan said: "Chen Yi is now in Yundao, serving as a general. As he spoke, he told Chen Luo about the situation of Chen Yi and Yundao.

Chen Luo listened very carefully, especially when he heard that Chen Yi had created his own Honggu Battle Array, his eyes were even brighter. But soon, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and he regained his indifferent look again: "You go back and tell Chen Yi that I'm fine here, let him not worry about me." ”

Xin Yan was about to say a few words of consolation, when a sword light fell from the sky, and a man with a cold expression appeared on an earthen platform in front of the clearing. Almost in an instant, a terrifyingly powerful murderous aura enveloped the audience, everyone felt as if a sharp sword was pressed against their throat, Xin Yan instinctively wanted to break free from the control of this sword intent, but he forced himself down, he tried to relax himself, not to fight against that sword intent.

"This person is Roy?" Xin Yan asked Chen Luodao.

Chen Luo nodded and said, "No, this is his disciple Zhang Liang, it seems that this murderous demon king is going to kill people again." ”

Zhang Liang swept the felons under the stage with his eyes, and when he swept over Xin Yan, he paused imperceptibly, and in an instant, Xin Yan felt as if he was surrounded by countless sharp swords, and the [King Kong Shield] couldn't help but start on his own, but Roy's gaze quickly swept away, and Xin Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Liang asked coldly, "Why are there only so many people, and what about the others?"

His voice seemed to come from an ice cave, and it made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Among the felons came a burly middle-aged man, he looked like the head of many felons, and he said loudly: "There are only so many people who can go down the well, and everyone else is too sick to move." ”

Zhang Liang's eyes shrank, stared at the middle-aged man, and said, "Is it? What I heard is different from what you said, some people say that you instigated the felons to strike, Chen Kun, I mentioned you as the head, and that's how you repay me?"

As he spoke, the sword intent on his body burst out, enveloping the cultivators in the audience, Xin Yan only felt a chill all over his body, and a sword intent that seemed to be there locked the qi in his whole body, as long as he moved slightly, these sword intents would tear him to pieces.

"Did I instigate it?" Chen Kun laughed miserably, "The deeper the mine is dug, the less ore is getting below, the rules have not changed, and a cart of ore is less than half a catty of Linggu." The deeper we dig, the more the aura of the earth erodes the ground. Last month, we lost 28 people. Last month, we lost 43 people! Forty-five people died at the halfway point of this month!"

"So you're going to rebel?" Roy's voice was colder, and his tone was as cold as ice.

Zhang Liang stiffened his neck and said: "If you rebel, you will rebel! If you don't go down the well, you will die, and if you go down the well, you will die, anyway, there is no way to live! What is the difference between not going down the well!"

The felons below were excited, their bodies trembling in the sword intent, but there was no fear in their eyes, only anger!

"It's a fucking death anyway!" a young man, whose eyes were bloodshot, pointed to his neck and hissed, "I'm just begging for a good time!"

"That's it, we won't go down the well anymore!You can kill us all!, it's still fun to die!" A group of felons rushed up, and Chen Luo also followed.

"Brothers, I can't eat enough anyway, Hengzhi is a death, it's better to fight with him than to starve to death!" someone shouted with all his might, but his calves and stomach were trembling, and the others were trembling, but their eyes were red.

Xin Yan has been staring at Luo Zhang Liangyi's left hand, suddenly Luo Yi's hand moved slightly, his heart sank suddenly, he didn't have time to think about it, "The Fragment of the Golden Refinery" operated on its own, he turned around and retreated, but saw Chen Luo rushing forward desperately in the flyby, he saw that his heart trembled, and his hand involuntarily stretched out, wanting to hold Chen Luo, who knew that as soon as he touched his hand, he found that Chen Luo was as smooth as a loach, and he almost didn't catch it; , grabbed Chen Luo, and then barely pulled him.

"Happy?" Zhang Liang's voice sounded coldly behind him: "Then I'll give you a good time!"

Before the words fell, without warning, the necks of Chen Kun and the dozens of felons who rushed forward were cut, and dozens of blood pillars gushed out, forming a blood mist in the sky, warm blood sprayed Xin Yan's head and face, and Chen Luo, who he was dragging, was also full of blood, shocking.

Chen Luo desperately wanted to rush forward, but was pulled by Xin Yan to death, and could only watch this tragic scene:

Dozens of headless corpses stood upright and spurted blood, their heads rolling to their feet, their pale faces still showing the expressions they had before death, and their angry eyes were wide open. After a long while, these headless corpses fell one after another......

These people are all friends of Chen Luo's army, they were once born and died with him, they are like brothers, they were alive and well just now, but now they have become a headless corpse. Chen Luo was out of anger, he would rather rush up and die than live like this and face everything in front of him.

He took Xin Yan, who was holding them, as an object of venting, crying and beating Xin Yan.

Xin Yan stood there like a wood carving, letting Chen Luo tear it, his chest rose and fell, his whole body trembled, and he just pulled Chen Luo tightly.

Most of the felons were stunned, they were only striking to get better conditions, not to actually rebel. But they didn't expect Zhang Liang to be so brutal, and without saying a word, he killed all dozens of felons with one sword, and Chen Kun and a group of big and small leaders were in different places in a breath.

"Come on, kill us all!"

A thin felony stood up, and when he stood up, all the felons stood up, arm in arm, and slowly moved forward with firm steps. Just like when they were on the battlefield, everyone lined up in a neat line, charging towards the demons like a desperate charge.

However, now each of them is bare-handed, without any magic weapons.

"Kill!"

The group of cultivators ripped open their shirts, revealing their not strong bodies, and as they stepped forward, they let out angry roars.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!" Zhang Liang's eyes were blood-red again, and with a finger of the sword, the group of prison disciples who were guarding around had already formed a charging formation behind Zhang Liang, and as soon as Roy's hand waved, he launched a sword momentum to kill the group of unarmed felons in front of him.