The night was dark and the stars were dim.

Qin Peng leaned against the wall and looked up at the night outside the small window.

He has been locked up for two days and two nights, during which he has three meals a day, big fish and meat non-stop, how is it not like the treatment of prisoners, which also makes Qin Peng even more puzzled.

Tonight, though, something seems unusual.

The meal had already passed, but the person who delivered it had not yet arrived, and even the masters who had patrolled outside the dungeon in the past were nowhere to be seen tonight.

The night was even deeper, and in the distance, a shout of killing tore the silence, and Qin Peng was so frightened that he stood up.

"The demon girl fought Ouyang Daxia, she has already been seriously injured, brothers, avenge Ouyang Daxia!"

"The devil should be punished!"

"Extinguish the Heavenly Fire Rudder tonight, and seek justice for my brother of the Shenzhou Sword Alliance......"

Everywhere there was a roar, followed by the clashing of weapons and the clash of internal forces. After a while, the noisy sound almost drowned out Qin Peng's ears.

Qin Peng's eyes flickered.

If Duanmu Ya's injury is true, judging from the manpower and momentum gathered by the Shenzhou Sword Alliance this time, the person who came is not good, then if he continues to stay here, won't he wait for death?

The current Qin Peng is even more decisive than in the past, and immediately kicked open the prison door and quickly swept out of the dungeon.

Outside the dungeon.

As far as the eye could see, there was a fire, burning half the sky. Everywhere you look, you can see the fierce battles between the two sides, the pavilions and corridors are dilapidated, the earth is rolling, the corpses are stained red, and many are floating in the lake.

On the roof in the distance, a yellow-clothed figure fought alone against two first-class masters, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, piercing through the empty cracked stones, and it was Duanmu Ya.

Around it, the four first-class masters of the Heavenly Fire Rudder, led by the gray-clothed middle-aged man, also fought hard to be the masters of the righteous path, each with a victory or defeat, and they all had red eyes.

Qin Peng's appearance didn't attract anyone's attention, but Lin Xuchong, who was fighting with the gray-clothed middle-aged man, suddenly felt something.

The purple smoke magic of the Huashan School is broad and profound, and when it is operated to the extreme, it is extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment.

Lin Xuchong glanced at it casually, and this glance immediately made his murderous aura skyrocket, and shouted: "I bother you to trap the evil demons here first, and the old man wants to avenge Brother Jin and the others." ”

After saying that, Lin Xu threw down the gray middle-aged man and rushed to the other side.

This time, the strength of the Shenzhou Sword Alliance can be described as unprecedentedly strong, in addition to Lin Xuchong himself, there are several other first-class masters from famous and decent families, a total of eight people, far superior to the five people of Tianhuo Rudder in number, plus a group of three-level masters, just to wipe out Tianhuo Rudder!

The war has come to this point, and the situation has gradually been controlled by the Shenzhou Sword Alliance.

The four people in gray, including the middle-aged man, had already been injured, leaving five first-class masters, which was enough to entangle them. In Lin Xuchong's view, Qin Peng must not be allowed to live, otherwise he will become a trouble.

"Qin Peng, the old man will kill you today!" Lin Xu Chong roared with endless anger in his mouth, resounding in all directions.

Duanmu Ya, who was fighting fiercely with the two first-class masters, suddenly frowned. This kid, why did he run out in a good way?

Qin Peng, who wanted to escape, set his steps, since he had been exposed, it would be inappropriate to run again, otherwise the Demon Gate would not be able to tolerate him.

There were still more than ten meters away, Lin Xuchong's sword qi had already struck first, the bluestone slab was scratched out of shallow marks, and the corpses on the ground were also stirred, setting off a rain of blood.

Lin Xuchong's angry sword was really powerful.

Even other first-class masters had to go all out in the face of this sword. If it is a martial artist of the Three Realms, it is hard to imagine how to resist.

Qin Peng is a Sanguan Realm martial artist. He stood still, but everyone who caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye sneered and secretly killed himself.

Duanmu Ya was still very useful in keeping Qin Peng, and at this moment, she almost scolded the pig's head.

When the two sides were five meters apart, Lin Xuchong's sword qi had already pierced countless pits and holes on the surface of Qin Peng's Jiuyang True Qi.

Qin Peng finally made a move, it wasn't him pretending to be forced, this was the rhythm of the Nine Swords of the Imperial Road.

At this moment, he was unfettered and fearless, and the long sword was just casually slashed, with an unpredictable trajectory, and there was a ding!

A scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.

With the speed and strength of Lin Xuchong's sword, Qin Peng came first, and the tip of the sword was accurately pointed on the tip of Lin Xuchong's sword.

The air seemed to stand still.

The two internal forces collided at the tip of the sword, and soon formed two small funnel-shaped vortices, one purple and one red, and each erupted towards the two in a very short time.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were rolled up like carpets, and the pieces were broken and flew into the night sky.

In the contest of internal forces, Qin Peng was inferior in the end.

At the same time as the footsteps retreated, Lin Xuchong raised his sword and stepped on, and as soon as he struck, it was a 7749-style life-killing immortal sword, with Lin Xuchong's sword as the axis, and many sword shadows formed a snow-white fan, which seemed to stab the air into a sieve.

Qin Peng's long sword slashed, with an unhurried charm, if Lin Xuchong's sword was full of aggression, then Qin Peng's swordsmanship at the moment was like a round shield, no, it was a net.

A seemingly fragile, but actually resilient net. Lin Xuchong's sword qi stabbed on it, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sword net was stabbed and bulged outward, but it always bounced back every time.

The greater Lin Xuchong's sword power, the higher the sword net bulge, but the greater the elasticity. As strong as Lin Xuchong, there is a feeling of being bound at this moment.

When the purple smoke divine skill was running to ten percent, Lin Xu burst out, and the sword light in his hand was unprecedentedly dazzling. This is the twenty-first sword in the Death Chasing Immortal Sword, and it is also the strongest sword he can cast so far.

This sword, piercing the night sky, also took everyone's attention.

But Qin Peng's eyes are extremely calm, no dispute is a big dispute, and there is no contention, in a sense, everything cannot compete with it.

Qin Peng used the second sword of the Nine Swords of the Imperial Road, and the invisible sword net around him suddenly compressed, but the pressure on Lin Xuchong was more than doubled, and the air suddenly became slippery.

Boom!

In a muffled sound, Lin Xuchong's sword light pierced through a thousand-pound boulder.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Peng didn't move at all, and then Lin Xuchong's second sword and third sword ...... Each sword shifted as it was about to stab Qin Peng.

The first-class master of the dignified Shenzhou Sword Alliance, the famous 'Evil Hand Sword' of Yuhang Mansion, was actually trapped in the sword net woven by a teenager and could not do anything.

This scene shocked too many people.

"Nine Swords of the Imperial Road!" Duanmu Ya was shocked, she practiced the swordsmanship unsuccessfully, how long did this guy take it, and he actually practiced it?

"Brother Lin, the old man is here to help you!"

This scene was too ugly, and an old man who was originally besieging the gray-clothed middle-aged man turned his head to kill Qin Peng, who was also a first-class master.

Result –

The two first-class masters were all trapped in Qin Peng's sword momentum, unable to break free, and were dragged by this kid.