Liang Xingyang already understands that these people are used to acting as a blessing, they don't take anyone in their eyes at all, they want to fight and kill at every turn, torture and torture people, and use terrorist means to force people to obey without a bottom line, and if they endure it again, there will be no good results, the reason is not clear, so he decided to use the fairy sword to talk to these people, saying things they can understand!

Once he made a move, he was no longer merciful, he pierced the ceiling with his sword in one, this is the underground, and above is the office lobby, he jumped out of the ground, and the cell boss and the guards who worked here were startled, and before he could figure out the situation, the sword flashed, and he drilled down from another place.

Back to the ground, the sword light dispersed, Liang Xingyang landed on the table in front of Lu Xu, holding the sword trick in his left hand, specifying the fairy sword, blocking the more than twenty flying needles that followed, clanging, the sword light shone, his left hand trembled slightly, and his right hand rested on Lu Xu's shoulder: "Where is my Qiankun bag?" ”

When he was taken into a cell a few days ago, his Qiankun bag was searched, and all his food and magic weapons were in the bag.

His Qiankun bag is from the old man Tianxuan, there is a large space in the bag, the habit of the old man Tianxuan, he does not carry many things with him, and after five hundred years, most of the things in it are rotten and destroyed.

However, the bag itself is a very good magic weapon, the knife is not broken, the fire is not damaged, the bag has an endless knot at the mouth of the Xuanqiong, and he has to refine the "Xuanqiong Sutra" to open it, he wants to leave now, and he must get his things back.

Lu Xu was put on his shoulders by his little hand, as if he had weighed on a heavy burden, and there was a hot and heavy, like boiling mercury-like energy poured into his whole body from the shoulder well point, making the whole body viscera like being burned, his limbs were sore, he couldn't stand, he couldn't resist at all, he was about to collapse, and he stuck to Liang Xingyang's hand, thinking that he was being carried.

He knew that this boy could shock himself to death as long as he exerted his strength, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only raise his hand in front of him to untie his Qiankun bag from his waist: "...... in here" Because he was too tormented, he couldn't speak.

Liang Xingyang took the purse, opened the bag with his fingers, his bag was inside, tied to his wrist, looked at Lu Xu, and hated it in every way: "You guy, you are not a good person!" Gotta teach you a lesson! ”

He stretched out his fingers in front of Lu Xu and flicked a brain on his forehead.

Lu Xu just sat down on the chair, and before he could take a breath, he made a "pop", his fingers flicked on his head, his body shook, his skull cracked, his eyes burst out, his head tilted to the side, and he died directly!

Liang Xingyang couldn't help but play like this, he was slightly stunned, turned around, and turned his sword with all his strength, resisting the flying needles that kept shooting, and shouted loudly: "How about my sword?" Have you seen enough? Are there any Zhao Zhixiang among you? If so, please stand up and I'll show him my more powerful Nine Heavens Sword Technique, if not, I'm leaving! ”

He is a prisoner in the prison, and he killed a commander and four jailers, if he is allowed to run away like this, the North Prison Yamen will lose his face, and the rest of the commanders and flag bearers will exert their strength at the same time, in addition to the flying needles, there are also their own flying hooks, flying claws, treasure rulers, and iron chains, and they will drown Liang Xingyang together with those flying needles.

Liang Xingyang spewed true qi continuously, and urged the fairy sword to shine in ten thousand ways, illuminating the room everywhere bright and snow-white, only to hear "crackling!" "Click!" The sound was endless, and those hooks, claws, rulers, and chains were all crushed by the blade of the sword, turning into a lot of iron slag, turning into colorful light and rain splashing everywhere!

They are the commanders and banner-bearers of Yu Linwei, and good things from all over the country are here first, and they are either ten thousand years of cold iron or too platinum essence, all of which are good things that many cultivators will never see in their lifetime.

However, Liang Xingyang's flying sword is different, its essence is the innate pure yang Yiqi, not limited to the acquired things, and the fusion of the Xuantian Qingyang sword as the sword edge, after these magic weapons are encountered, they can't stand it, and they are smashed after a moment of stalemate, only those flying needles, because they contain the blessing of dragon qi, can resist the sword edge.

Liang Xingyang destroyed their magic weapon, once again the human sword was united, turning into a dazzling lightning, the east flashed, the sword blade slashed towards the face of the three people in an instant, the three hurriedly resisted with flying needles, their eyes were pierced by the sword light and had not yet recovered, the pure yang fairy sword had already struck the west, like a long whip thrown to the opposite side, this time only Jian Dongcheng had been careful, the flying needle made it not too far away from the body, and summoned back in time to protect the body, the other two commanders made the needle not as fast as the sword, fell on the outer door, was stopped by the fairy sword and thrown over, and was cut into four on the spot!

At this time, many people poured in at the door with weapons, and some people held talisman nets and shouted to arrest people.

The talisman net is woven with heavenly silk, and there is a spirit rune on each knot, which is specially used to catch ghosts and ghosts, and once it is caught in the net, even the soul body yin god cannot escape.

Liang Xingyang relied on the sharpness of the fairy sword, plunged into it, the sword light twisted, even the net, and the people in front of him, were all cut into pieces, blood sprayed wildly, flesh and bones flew wildly, the fairy sword did not take the stairs, shot directly into the ground, traveled several miles at the bottom, and then drilled out of the ground.

He felt the glorious majesty above, and knew that it was the city god of the capital who sealed the city with mana, and forced himself to break through, winning less and losing more, and being looked at by the other party from top to bottom, like a satellite shining on the top, and after a long time, it will become a fish swimming at the bottom of the kettle.

He put away the fairy sword, used the escape method, hid his body, and flew rapidly through the alleys.

Xuanqiong Nine Heavens Escape Method is more suitable for flying in the sky and traveling for a long distance, while it is not long to flash and move on the ground for a short distance, and there are city gods staring at the sky, and there are pursuers in all directions, so you can't fly into the sky, you have to be better at hiding.

His stealth method can't hide the eyes of the city god for a long time, Yu Linwei will also ask the disciples of other sects to assist, he traveled several miles away at a very fast speed, using various obstacles with sheds on the way, and when he encountered a large mansion in front of him, he flew in.

It was a cross-courtyard, and there was a room with a lamp lit, and he ran straight and pushed the door in.

There was a teenage boy in the house who was writing with a brush, very distressed, scratching his ears and cheeks, and when he came in, he was startled: "Who are you?" He was not afraid, but curious, guessing that Liang Xingyang was a child of a certain family.

Liang Xingyang walked into the room and said to him, "I am the fairy in the lamp." ”

The boy smiled: "I don't believe it, who is your father?" How did he allow you to come and play with me? ”

Liang Xingyang stretched out his hand to grab it, and the flame on the lamp flew over and was held in his palm.

After reading it, the boy was surprised and delighted: "You are a trickster, right?" ”

Liang Xingyang put the flame back: "I am the Flame Immortal, and now I am being chased and killed by the bad guys, they want to arrest me back, and I want to take refuge in you." ”

"No problem! What bad guy is going to hunt you down? You tell me, I'll go to my dad and take them all to jail!" ”

"No, those have a lot of power, bigger than your father's officials, once you say it, not only will I be arrested, but even your father's official will not be able to do it."

The boy pursed his lips, very unconvinced, Liang Xingyang was worried that the city god outside or the cultivators would cast spells to track down, so he jumped first, put himself into the lamp, and gave birth to a lotus platform in the heart of the lamp.

He waved to the boy in the lamp: "See? ”

The boy nodded stupidly, "See." ”

"If you see it, go close the door and I'll tell you about me."