Seeing that the fist was only a few meters away from him, there was also a trace of despair in the brother's eyes, but at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the air.

Then I saw Wu Yu scream strangely, his body flew out upside down, and he fell in a hurry.

And after he got up, everyone found that there was an extra blood mark on his neck, and it was supposed that the wound was cut by a sharp object.

If it weren't for his quick enough reaction, timely dodge, and thick skin and thick flesh, he had somewhat reduced some of his injuries, otherwise it would have been the end of his head moving.

At this moment, in Wu Yu's eyes, there was no longer the arrogance and arrogance at the beginning, but a little more cautious.

I saw him staring at Fang Feiyang directly, and asked, "Who are you?"

And Fang Feiyang also opened his eyes: "My name is Fang Feiyang, Brother of the Dragon Spine Peak of the Yunhai Immortal Sect!"

"You seem to only have the strength of the soul master level?"

"yes, so what?"

"Impossible!" Wu Yu suddenly roared: "How can a soul master-level monk have such a mastery of swordsmanship?"

Others don't know, but he himself knows it, and it was a sword qi that almost cut his throat just now.

It seemed to flicker in mid-air, but the sword qi was as good as an antelope's horns in terms of timing and direction, and it was so wonderful.

If it weren't for his long-term battle, he would have almost capsized in the gutter.

"If you don't believe me, you might as well try again!" Fang Feiyang said with a smile.

If it was a younger brother of the ordinary soul master realm, he would naturally not be able to use such a sword move, but since Jianwei completely woke up, Fang Feiyang felt that his swordsmanship had made a qualitative leap.

The most obvious manifestation of this is that the cultivator relies on the soul power and martial soul in his body to connect with his own blade, so as to achieve the purpose of air manipulation.

A real master can do thousands of miles away, and the flying sword takes the head of a person, of course, it requires a very high soul power and skill from the operator.

Originally, Fang Feiyang tried his best, but he could only control the sword within meters, and the soul power consumption rate was still very fast. But when Jairus woke up completely, everything was very different.

Whether it was with the blade or the sword qi, Fang Feiyang inexplicably felt that there was an extra connection, as if it had become an extension of his body. Actions that couldn't be done before can now be done easily, and the amount of soul power consumed is greatly reduced compared to before.

Fang Feiyang knew that this was all the benefit brought by Jianxi's complete awakening.

Seeing Fang Feiyang's confident appearance, Wu Yu hesitated.

He was imprisoned for a long time, and his desire for freedom and enjoyment was incomparable. At this moment, there is no intention of fighting to the death in my heart.

It's easy for him to kill a few people to vent his anger, but if he looks like he's fighting, he doesn't want to.

Anyway, there are so many people imprisoned here, and after a while, there will be other people who will break free, and when the time comes, everyone will go together, and the danger will naturally be much smaller.

With this in mind, Wu Yu took a step back and began to silently use his soul power to recover his wounds.

And at this moment, with a "ding" sound, another one on the neck was broken.

"Wu Yu. I usually hear you talk about how good you are, but now it seems that this is just that!"

As a hoarse voice sounded, another cell door fell to the ground with a "clang".

Jiang Jianping stepped out of the prison door, just now he was crying and begging in the cell, looking pitiful and wronged, but now the expression on his face has become gloomy and terrifying.

He didn't do anything as soon as he walked out of the cell door, but stood still in the corner and took a deep breath.

I saw the image of a red dagger gradually emerging behind him, and there were even drops of blood dripping down from it.

Legend has it that this Jiang Jianping dug up the hearts of living people to practice evil methods. His martial soul was originally just a dagger, but because it was soaked in blood, it became what it is now.

It can be seen that this person cried and begged in prison that he had been wronged. It's all about examples.

Because he has been imprisoned for a long time, although he has been temporarily released from prison, his cultivation has not returned to his original level in a short period of time, and once he recovers, it is conceivable how he will treat these disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

Immediately afterward, two more cell doors were smashed open. Out of it came a naked middle-aged woman and an ugly white-haired old man.

This is the Jade Lady and the white-haired ghost, both of whom were once famous figures in the cult.

After a cruel smile appeared on the faces of the two, they also began to breathe for a short time like Jiang Jianping.

A Wu Yu may be able to deal with Fang Feiyang reluctantly, but if you add this person, the consequences will ......

Liu Yinxian secretly clenched his fists, the Buddha lamp behind Xiao Yunsheng loomed, even Fang Feiyang tensed his muscles, and a bright silver sword light flowed out from his fingers, slowly rotating around his body.

And at this moment, there was another "ding" sound not far away.

The Raging Flame Dragon broke the fourth chain around its neck.

Time passed minute by minute, and the bell had already passed, but the two elders, Cai Yan and Cai Huang, did not get out of the Yan River.

So Fang Feiyang and the others left the last one and gathered to the Yan River, relying on the furious flame dragon that was half-exposed to the river to defend.

New prisoners were constantly being released from the prison, but none of the other prisoners did not come up directly to fight, but stood aside to resume their cultivation.

Standing in front of all the prisoners, he looked at Fang Feiyang and the others with a smile on his face, but occasionally glanced at the rock wall with his eyes, but there was a faint look of anxiety in his eyes.

He had his back to those prisoners, so others couldn't see his face, but Fang Feiyang could see it.

Following his eyes, there was a hideous prison for monsters, this guy had just woken up from his coma after being hit hard by the prison confinement at the beginning, slightly injured and in a coma.

Although it began to struggle violently again, most of the other prisoners had already escaped due to its late start, and its prison had only just broken a crack.

It seems that it will take a long time to get out of the predicament.

"Everyone, you're almost recovered, right?" Yang Shiyi suddenly asked.

"Even if we can't fully recover, but there are so many of us, it's more than enough to deal with these little mice!" Wu Yu was the first to reply.

And after him, many people also echoed him, and some people even took out the blades they had in their hands.

"However, just dealing with these little mice is not enough for us to escape!" Yang Shiyi shook his head and said.

"Why?"

"Because Cai Yan and Cai Huang are temporarily trapped, they are the only passage to the Yan River that they have closed before. Yang Shiyi pointed to the passage and the sealed gate not far away, and said, "If you want to leave this Yanhe, there is only one passage, that door is blessed and sealed by the elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, it is indestructible, and without Cai Huang and Cai Yan's warrant, others can't open it at all!" (To be continued.) )