Eight years ago? Unsullied City? A girl in white?

These three nouns flashed in Chen Shang's mind, and the face of a naughty girl vaguely appeared in front of him.

He was a good woman when he was young, and he used his family power to capture folk mortal women from time to time, and then mortal women could no longer satisfy his appetite, so he began to turn his target to some low-level casual cultivators who had no power and power.

And he also has a habit of killing the woman who he abandoned from the beginning to the end to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future.

The girl in the white dress had just stepped into the fairy road, and her naughty and pure temperament, as well as her stubborn and insubmissive temperament, left a very deep impression on him, and since he saw it, he naturally would not let it go.

Chen Shang carefully recalled the appearance of the girl, which was somewhat similar to Feng Ling in front of him, could it be that the two were father and daughter?

His heart sank, but he said: "Feng Daoyou, I don't know what you're talking about, I grew up in Innocent City, but I left there more than twenty years ago and joined the Guiyuan Sect, and I have never been back all these years, you must be mistaken." ”

"yes, then I'll think about it for you." Feng Ling slowly turned the blue long knife, and the sharp blade cut through Chen Shang's internal organs.

"Ah......h

"Now, do you remember?" Feng Ling paused with the long knife in his hand and asked slowly.

"I really don't know what you're talking about? I am the descendant of Chen Jiabao in Innocent City, and I am also a disciple of the inner sect of the Guiyuan Sect, so you can't kill me......," Chen Shang pleaded in pain.

"Hehe, it's really not small, such a heartbreaking thing must be done, this hand did it, right?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Feng Ling's mouth, and he stepped on Chen Shang's right hand with one foot and stepped hard.

With a "snap", Chen Shang's entire palm shattered into a puddle of flesh, and his bones were also trampled into slag.

In Chen Shang's screams and frightened eyes, Feng Ling's foot stepped on his other hand again, and also trampled it into flesh.

Chen Shang screamed heartbreakingly again, and his eyes as he looked at Feng Ling were full of fear and despair.

He could see that Feng Ling didn't care if he admitted it or not, he just wanted him to die slowly in pain and torture.

"I found out that the murderer was you five years ago, in order to avenge my daughter for the past five years, I have been staring at you all the time, but you are too cowardly, you have been hiding in a safe place, even in this mine, you are all cowering in front of the Guiyuan Sect disciple's residence, if it is not for someone to help me this time, I don't know how long it will take to take revenge!" Feng Ling said slowly, stepped on Chen Shang's knee with the sole of his foot, and stepped on it hard.

Chen Shang's leg bones were shattered, and he passed out in pain after screaming.

"We don't have much time left, it's almost over." Hua Zhi's voice sounded in Feng Ling's ears.

Feng Ling was silent for a moment, pulled out the blue long knife, and slashed it with his backhand.

Blood burst out, and Chen Shang's head flew out.

"I have kept your agreement with the Lord and helped you to accomplish your vengeance, but what about what you promised?" Hanade continued to ask.

"Don't worry, I've already arranged it, you just need to act according to the plan." Feng Ling put the long knife back and said.

"Okay." Huazhi responded, and the sound disappeared completely.

An exclamation came from the front, but it was a few Qi Refining Period guard disciples who were patrolling the dormitory area, faintly hearing the movement and rushing towards here.

"Good come, let's bury together!" Feng Ling's eyes shot with hatred, and he immediately pounced with a knife.

How could these Qi Refining Stage cultivators be Feng Ling's opponents, and in the blink of an eye, they were all dead on the spot.

After killing several enemies in a row, Feng Ling calmed down a bit, grabbed the storage bags of Chen Shang and several Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and went straight to the dormitory.

Deep in the dormitory area, in a larger room, more than 20 monks and mine slaves from the foundation building period are gathering here, She Yu, Xu Che, and Ulu are all here.

All of them did not speak, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the ground in front of him cracked, and more than a dozen purple and black vines shot out from it, wrapping around the neck rings of the necks of everyone in the room.

The people in the room were slightly commotion, but they did not dodge.

A powerful demonic power poured in from the vines, destroying all the prohibitions in the neck ring.

More than a dozen people's neck rings shattered and fell to the ground.

All kinds of light lit up on these people, and all their mana was restored.

"According to the previous agreement, let's get started!" A bald man said, and more than a dozen people who had recovered their mana rushed out.

The vines of the flower branch shot out again, wrapping around the neck rings of the remaining foundation monks, and also breaking them open.

Zuo Qinghui, She Yu, Xu Che and Ulu are all among these people, She Yu and Xu Che's bodies are bright and yellow, and they are all cultivating earth attribute exercises.

These men also ran outside to unring the necks of the other monks and miners.

She Yu, Xu Che and Ulu were also about to follow, but they were stopped by Zuo Qinghui.

With a wave of his sleeves, a flash of light flashed on the ground, revealing two more magic weapons and two more talismans.

"There are quite a lot of protective magic array eyes in the cave, She Yu, Xu Che, what you are cultivating are all earth attribute exercises, these two magic weapons and the earth escape talisman are for you to use, and help the Lord go up and destroy those array eye stone pillars." Zuo Qinghui said, when Fang Huazhi lifted his neck ring, he sent his storage magic weapon over.

She Yu, Xu Che agreed to take out the magic weapon and talisman with a bang, and immediately escaped into the ground.

Zuo Qinghui turned to Ulu and was about to assign him a task.

However, Ulu, who was still standing next to him just now, disappeared at this moment.

Zuo Qinghui was stunned, he had been sensing the surrounding situation with his divine sense, but he didn't notice when Ulu disappeared.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, and flew out to join the operation to remove the neck ring.

One pass two, two pass four, four pass eight......

In a very short period of time, forty or fifty Mine Slave Monks were freed and their mana was restored.

Breaking the neck ring requires the mana of the foundation building period, so Zuo Qinghui and the others chose to rescue the monks of the foundation building period.

Hua Zhi and the magic weapons brought by Feng Ling, who came later, were all distributed, but they were still far from enough, only a few people held magic weapons, and most of them were still empty-handed.

Even so, forty or fifty foundation building period monks are already an extremely considerable force.

Zhou Peng was among the first to be rescued, but he was not much joy when he was free from the shackles of the neck ring, but his expression was full of apprehension, and even mixed with a little dazed.

At this moment, the monks of the Guiyuan Sect who were hollow in the ground in front of them finally noticed the abnormal movement in the dormitory area, and more than a dozen foundation building stage monks rushed over with dozens of Qi refining stage monks.

Zhu Si, who just left not long ago, and Liao Zhong are among them.

Zhou Peng has been imprisoned by the Guiyuan Sect for many years, and deep in his heart he has long been in awe of the guard disciples of the Guiyuan Sect.

There were not a few monks like Zhou Peng, and they all showed fear on their faces and retreated, with no fighting spirit.

The morale that had just been raised immediately fell to the bottom.

"Monks will never be slaves, kill!"

Feng Ling had already anticipated the current situation, and immediately shouted, urging the blue long knife to face Zhu Si, who was the leader!

Behind him, there were also several cronies of Sparse Lala, who also urged the magic weapon that had just arrived, and followed Feng Ling to attack the front.

Zhu Si faced Feng Ling's offensive, and he couldn't even think about pinching his hands, and suddenly the silver light flashed all over his body, and he directly shot out nine silver small swords, each of which was flowing silver, and the momentum was compelling.

After a slight circle, the small swords were joined by the blue long knives.

Zuo Qinghui knew that this was a critical moment, and if he couldn't mobilize the will to escape of these mine slaves, his previous efforts would probably be in vain.

"Fellow Daoists, my lord has entangled Elder Hai, as long as we defeat these Guiyuan Sect monks, we will be able to get out of the clutches of the Guiyuan Sect immediately, then the heavens and the earth will be big, let us and others roam, what are you still hesitating about, the monks will never be slaves, and fight for freedom!" Zuo Qinghui also roared and sacrificed the Blood Star Tube.

The Blood Star Tube burst out with a dazzling blood light, and a blood-colored projectile blasted out and hit the other leader, Liao Zhong.

Liao Zhong had already seen the power of the Blood Star Cylinder, and was very jealous, so he hurriedly sacrificed a black gold shield and a yellow banner and superimposed them in front of him.

The spiritual power on the Ugin shield and the yellow banner fluctuated strongly, and the grade was obviously not low.

The blood-colored projectile hit the black gold shield outside, making two soft "poof" sounds, easily penetrating the two magic weapons, and continued to go straight to Liao Zhong.

Liao Zhong's expression changed wildly, and he hurriedly moved sideways, and at the same time, the white light on his body was sheng, forming a white light mask around his body.

With a soft "snort", the blood-colored projectile easily broke through the white light mask again, hit Liao Zhong's chest, and blended into it.

Liao Zhong's chest was corroded into a blood hole the size of a bowl, and it was still expanding rapidly, and not only the flesh and skin were melted, but also the bones were melted.

Blood flowed from all seven orifices on his face, and he fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, he lost his breath, and his body quickly turned into a pool of pus and blood.

The nearby Guiyuan Sect monks were all shocked, and their faces were full of shock!

Zuo Qinghui was not surprised by this, he had studied this Blood Star Cylinder for more than a year, and he had thoroughly mastered the mystery of this magic weapon.

This barrel can melt the corpse of the demon beast and condense it into a blood-colored projectile with a powerful corrosive effect and store it in it, which is incomparably powerful.

Now there are a total of four blood-colored projectiles in the barrel, and the blood pellet that Zuo Qinghui previously attacked Cui Wuran was transformed by the corpse of a second-level demon beast.

At this moment, in order to boost morale and kill with one blow, the one that was shot was the earliest, the blood pill that was suspected to be the third-level demon beast, even if it was a monk in the Yudan period, it might not be able to block this blood pill, let alone Liao Zhong.

Puff puff!

The ground cracked nearby, and dozens of thick vines shot out, overwhelmingly rolling towards the guards of the Guiyuan Sect who were frightened by the Blood Star Tube.

"Monks are never slaves! Let's go! ”

"Monks are never slaves! Kill! ”

When the other miners saw that the person headed by the Guiyuan Sect had been killed, they suddenly woke up, and they roared and urged the magic spell to pounce on it.

The number of monks in the foundation building period on the side of the mine slaves was already dominant, and with Hua Zhi, Zuo Qinghui and others, the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect all fell behind, and they immediately retreated.

However, under the command of several foundation-building monks of the Guiyuan Sect, these disciples of the Guiyuan Sect gradually stabilized their position, and although they were disadvantageous at the moment, they did not have the potential to be defeated immediately.

At the same time, there were still some guard disciples who came from around from time to time to join the battle, and the two sides reached a stalemate for a while.

(End of chapter)