"Father, here they are." Song Kuncheng's eyes were cold, his fists were clenched, it was the first time that someone came to the territory of a knife man to kill someone, but they didn't even have the qualifications to fight at the moment.

If you advance, you will lose both.

If you retreat, you will let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Huang Lao, you and Mo Yu will go to block their reinforcements, and the rest will be handed over to the great Confucians of the Qilin Academy." Cao Xuanjing ordered.

"What about me, father-in-law?" Song Kuncheng asked.

"Protect the little princess." Cao Xuanjing pulled out the golden knife and stared at the blade with both eyes.

Today it is destined to be full of blood, but it is not certain whose blood it is!

......

The screams continued, and the summer prison had not been in such an embarrassment for too long, but any jailer who got in the way would be slaughtered.

Qin Zheng was hiding in the middle of the B-word prison at the moment, he didn't dare to use the escape talisman to escape directly, the ability of Confucianism They will not be on guard, the outside world must have already laid a net at this moment, how could he leave easily.

Although the B-word prison is complicated, after becoming a nine-rank warlock, Qin Zheng's mind is several times stronger than ordinary people's memory, and he clearly remembers the room where Guan Yunping was located at the beginning.

And that room has now been remodeled twice in a row, and now it is the little princess Xia Yan.

Qin Zheng didn't plan to go over in a daze, Wei Po next to the little princess was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the old woman's cultivation was unfathomable.

"I'm going to have some fun with you guys, and run out while there's chaos."

The fire shone on Qin Zheng's face, and he was surprisingly calm at the moment, without the slightest flustery. He walked towards Huang Ziyang's cell.

If you want to ask how to make the old woman take the initiative, naturally the people in black have been killed, and he doesn't believe that the old woman will continue to pretend!

At that time, there was this only chance, as long as the little princess was tied, then who would dare to stop him?

At this moment, Huang Ziyang had already started a fierce battle.

Four men in black entered, one with a sword, that was the leader of the men in black, and an open-minded female man in black constantly used all kinds of magical powers, she was a warlock. The other two are strong men with large swords, and the other is a boxer with a physical weapon.

Three eight-rank martial artists, one eight-rank warlock.

Quite a luxurious lineup.

Huang Ziyang was invincible to the four black-clothed people, and he couldn't see any weakness at all, he was very alive and vigorous, with the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand, he was at ease, and from time to time he also lowered a few Great Confucian spells, as if one person could overturn all the enemies.

I am afraid that the only one who can do this in the same realm is the Confucian system.

Huang Ziyang not only used the Great Confucian spell to eliminate the prostration and dark injury, but also greatly enhanced his physical fitness.

Of course, this perverted ability will be doubled back to itself afterwards, which is a necessary price.

Equivalent exchange is OK, but white prostitution is not!

Just when the leader of the men in black finally seized the opportunity, and the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Huang Ziyang's chest, a pillar of fire bit him like a fiery snake, making him have to retreat!

Qin Zheng arrived.

Huang Ziyang saw Qin Zhengxin who rushed over and shouted that it was not good, and shouted: "Brother Qin, don't worry about me, leave quickly!" ”

If Qin Zheng was going to die, the plan would be in vain, he had the determination to die today, and he had to investigate the truth clearly.

"Where are you going? Now there are not only these men in black outside the prison, but also the knife-wielding people, who will let me go? Don't talk nonsense, kill these four people first! ”

Qin Zheng slammed a punch at the boxer, punched the other party, only to hear a bang, both of them took a few steps back, Qin Zheng's hand came from a sharp pain, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the boxer didn't look bad, and he could vaguely see a faint golden luster on his body.

Golden Body Technique.

Although it is only the first layer, how can it be shaken by a nine-rank martial artist?

"It's so hard!" Qin Zheng scolded secretly, there is really a reason why he doesn't take a weapon, and he is the strongest weapon.

Hum!

The boxer snorted coldly and attacked Qin Zheng, his fist technique was fierce, and if he didn't give a little respite, a nine-rank martial artist would dare to make a mistake in front of him?

Qin Zheng's figure jumped out five or six meters away in an instant, and the boxer hit the air, knocking the wall into the air with one punch, and the broken stones fell one after another.

Qin Zheng relied on his speed advantage to start going around in circles, and it was too difficult to face the enemy head-on.

The boxer is unrelenting, like a cow that will not tire to death, always maintaining full speed, as long as Qin Zheng dares to show a little flaw, he will end this chase game.

The eight-rank martial artist tempers the five internal organs, these organs contain the life essence of the martial artist, once he can successfully master it, his qi and blood power will be a qualitative leap compared to the ninth grade.

You won't get tired after a day.

The two of them are constantly dodging and attacking in this B-word prison.

Huang Ziyang's side has reduced a lot of pressure after the loss of a strong boxer, and there is still a faint tendency to suppress, I have to say that it is still a fierce reader!

You can eat food indiscriminately, you can drink wine indiscriminately, don't joke with Confucianism.

A righteous body protects the body, and the traitor is determined to punish the thief.

Boom!

The leader of the men in black slammed into the air and rose into the air, and the sword in his hand was like a lotus flower. On the surface, he stabbed Huang Ziyang, but in mid-air, he turned around and killed Qin Zheng by means of the wall, and he knew how to be flexible.

At the same time, the boxer who had been fighting with Qin Zheng also took advantage of the situation, and the golden light on his body became even brighter, and he slammed his fists to kill.

"Lao Huang!"

Qin Zheng snorted, Huang Ziyang understood in his heart, and a great Confucian spell descended.

The power of blood and qi is doubled!

If you are repelled by the two of you, you can't retreat, so you will be hard!

Qin Zheng's body dodged the stabbing sword like a ghost, kicked the leader of the man in black in the air, kicked the opponent several meters away, and shot a pillar of fire towards the boxer.

The two men in black were forced to retreat at the same time, and at this time, Huang Ziyang raised his sword and slashed at the leader of the men in black, preparing to kill, but the annoying warlock female man in black used her magical powers in time to turn the earth into a wall to block the blade of the sword.

"Do you have a dual cultivation of a warrior and a warlock? No wonder you dare to come here! The boxer gradually began to face this opponent squarely, he ignored the inextinguishable sea of fire around him, his body emitted a faint golden light, as if the bronze man was indestructible, he rotated his fist seal and Qin Zheng into hand-to-hand combat.

Qin Zheng is not afraid, he has the power to repel fire, he can come and go freely in the flames, he wants to see if this boxer's golden body is afraid of fire refining!

Not to be outdone, the two fought each other.

......

The pouring rain is still falling, and it has never stopped.

The wind howls and the thunder flashes.

With a fluctuation in the space, the three great confucians arrived, as if they had a protective shield on their bodies, and the raindrops would be bounced off on their own when they fell half a meter above their heads.

The leader is an elegant old man with white hair and white beard, he is Huang Ziyang's master Li Yishan, a five-grade Confucian student.

With the arrival of the three great Confucians, a man wearing a ghost mask and wearing a bloody coat appeared, and his voice was hoarse:

"Three, Huangquan Road is invited!"