A rickety old man came out of the prison. He was wearing a prison uniform and was very thin. Exposed cheeks, arms, calves, wherever you can see, are covered with pitted scars. The scars were all knife marks, and in some places the flesh was even dug with a knife. The uneven skin, like the back of a toad, made his whole face look terrifying. Coupled with the stench of decay emanating from his body, it was not as if he was not a living person, but more like a decomposing corpse.

His hands and feet were chained, but the end of the chain was broken. The four broken chains were dragged to the ground with a clang.

These four chains are the exclusive dragon locks of the Grandmaster Hall. Once touched, it will devour the true qi. It's just that compared to the one that tied Li Mu at the beginning, it is really too thick.

The dragon is locked in a prison and can only be touched and used by Dixie. But now, Dick is being carried by the old man, and it is indeed like dragging a dead pig. He twisted abnormally, lying limply at his side, apparently interrupted.

Dicy was left in the yard, with more air in and less air out.

"Blood Danqing Tang Tianhao, it is really an immortal myth. Song Di complimented.

Tang Tianhao raised his eyes and grinned. "My paintings are faded. It's going to take a few strokes. ”

When Song Di heard this, he also felt a chill in his heart.

He was tried out by Li Mu, but he did not design a response as usual, but was willing to be imprisoned. All this is from the Bodhisattva's plan. Originally, this task was given to Qin Guang, the king of Qin Guang in the first hall, and Song Di was added, but he was just asked to assist Qin Guang.

Qin Guang had already taken the opportunity to enter the Jianghu Division Prison two years ago. As for why it took so long to prepare? Because there is a place in the prison that you can't just enter if you want to.

It is the deepest part of the prison, where the most vicious and dangerous murderers are held.

In order to enter here, Qin Guang killed 3,678 people, including men, women, old and young, and the blood on his hands was so thick that it could not be dissolved. But that's the case, if you want to go to the deepest depths, you can't do it without strength.

Because it is called the prison of the gods. Even if it is out of the realm of gods, he must be imprisoned here, and he will never be able to turn over.

The rickety old man in front of him, who was covered in scars and looked more like bones, was the world's most dangerous person in the prison of the Prison God.

The three thousand six hundred and seventy-eight people that Qin Guang killed were simply not worth mentioning in front of him. Because this number, roughly calculated, is only the number of people in a larger village and town in the territory of Dazhen.

Tang Tianhao killed 29,766 people.

He is not bloodthirsty and killing, on the contrary, his purpose is very simple, he needs to blindly be more bright red than Dansha, bright red to crimson color. As a painter, he searched thousands of mountains and rivers, but he did not find that trace of color. Finally, human blood comes to mind. So he kills, kills many, many people. Just to condense a touch of red that can qualify to depict his sweetheart.

When he was young, Tang Tianhao, with a danqing pen in one hand and a three-foot front in the other, can be described as a talent, suave and suave. Until that rainy day, the woman he met.

Actually, there was nothing special about that day. It's windy, not too big. Cloudy, not thick. Everything seems to be just right. The initial rain turned from a dripping rain to a decent rain.

Tang Tianhao went out to buy a good shengxuan, but unfortunately he was in a hurry and didn't have time to bring an umbrella. He didn't care about his clothes, but he kept Shengxuan in his arms, and in the end he had no choice but to find a roof to hide from the rain.

The raindrops kept dripping, and Tang Tianhao was bored waiting for the rain to stop. But the rain hadn't stopped, and he waited for someone. A girl dressed in red, holding a paper umbrella, came in style. The girl handed the umbrella in her hand to Tang Tianhao, then smiled and disappeared into the rain.

Tang Tianhao still doesn't know why the girl gave the umbrella in her hand to herself, but that touch of red clothes is forever imprinted in Tang Tianhao's heart and has become a mark that he can never forget.

Tang Tianhao began to paint frantically, frantically trying to draw the red in his mind on paper. But the more you draw, the lighter the red clothes in your mind. So, Tang Tianhao panicked, he felt that the red on the paper was also very light, and he needed a more vivid red.

After experimenting with all the colors, he used his own blood. The red of the blood was enough for him, but when it dried up, it turned dark brown. He fell into madness, kept bleeding, and when his own blood was not enough, he began to kill people, taking the blood of others.

For every time he killed someone, he had to draw a stroke on the paper, but he felt that it was not enough, and over time he killed 29,766 people. He entered a state of enchantment, and every time he killed someone, his skill improved.

In order to arrest him, the elite of the criminal department was exhausted, and there were heavy casualties. It wasn't until someone threatened him with Tang Tianhao's painting that Tang Tianhao was caught.

Killing so many people, there is no way to describe Tang Tianhao in these four words. At that time, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department reported to the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven personally ordered Ling Chi's punishment. It's not a Ling Chi, it's the punishment of Ling Chi for eternity!

After Ling Chi, he found a good doctor and healed him wholeheartedly, so as to keep him from dying, to ensure that his carrion was reborn, and to wait until the wound healed and scarred, and then Ling Chi! His extremely ugly scar came from a thousand knives! Only Ling Chi again and again could wash away his sins!

Tang Tianhao's martial arts and true qi have become the final bottom line to support his immortality. In order to make him feel more pain, Peculiar retained his martial arts and locked the action with a dragon lock.

Today's Tang Tianhao doesn't know how many times he has been subjected to Ling Chi. He had lost the sense of pain, but there was only one thought left in his heart.

Draw a picture, paint that woman.

Hearing Tang Tianhao say that he wanted to draw a few strokes, how could Song Di not chill?

Qin Guang, who was beside Song Di, smiled and said to General Chu, who was fighting with Li Mu, "General Chu, it's time for us to go." This person, leave it to Senior Tang. Senior Tang, here, this Yacheng, you can kill it, you can use it. And so are you. Yacheng is your playground, kill whoever you want, go and kill as much as you want!"

"Truly......" Tang Tianhao covered his face with one hand, opened his mouth and laughed wildly, and then his body moved, and he rushed straight to Li Mu.

Chu picked up the tip of the spear and stabbed Li Mu in the face with a shot, and then retreated, making way for Tang Tianhao.

The dragon locks on Tang Tianhao's body turned into his weapon, throwing out two arcs in the air, one left and one right, towards Li Mu. Li Mu also used a similar method in Shuzhou, he stepped a little under his feet and stepped back. In the process of flying back, the Thunder Sword slashed away.

"Bell!" there was a crisp sound, and two small chains fell to the ground.

Tang Tianhao's movements paused slightly, and he looked down at the dragon locks hanging from his wrists. Li Mu cut off the dragon lock, which seemed to shock it Tang Tianhao and made him freeze in place.

Li Mu didn't know where Tang Tianhao came from, he only knew the force attached to the blow just now, which shocked his hand holding the sword numb.

After Qin Guang, Chu Jiang, and Song Di converged, they went out of the fire together. Li Mu caught a glimpse of this scene, didn't think about it, and flew to chase it. Just kidding, Shen Li is still in Qin Guang's hands, how can Li Mu not care?

"Hmmm. The dragon lock wrapped around Li Mu's ankle and pulled him down. Li Muren was in the air, unable to borrow strength, and was directly pulled down.

As soon as he landed, Tang Tianhao's attack struck again. Li Mu was anxious at this time, and directly appeared the qi chakra and counterattacked!

The qi chakra cut away, Tang Tianhao stretched out his right hand, and the blood-like true qi in his hand condensed together, turning into a huge bloody hand, pinching the qi chakra in his hand. And Li Mu himself cut off the iron chain on his ankle with a sword, and tried to chase it again.

However, another bloody hand struck and grabbed Li Mu in his hand. Li Mu suddenly smelled a smell of blood that couldn't be dissolved, and his stomach was tumbling.

"Get out!" Li Mu roared, and the true qi in his body rushed out, and he forcibly stretched out his bloody hand and escaped.

"Hey, this little ghost has two hits. It's actually in the hands of the Tang Demon and has a back and forth?"

"Old turtle, get out of here, it's hot. It's rare for Lao Tzu to be released, and it's not okay if you don't kill a few people. Moreover, we still have to kill the emperor Lao'er, don't watch the show. ”

Two more old men came out of the prison, both of them had reached the age of gray hair, and like Tang Tianhao, they were also wearing prison uniforms and hanging dragon locks.