"What's the matter, you've become dumb, haven't you?" Chen Xiang frowned and said with a displeased expression.

Wang Mazi slowly let go and put down the leather whip.

The City Lord's Mansion is equivalent to the heaven of the main city, and the guests who are loyal to the City Lord's Mansion are not idle people, even the centurions of the legion have to lower their posture and treat each other with sincerity.

Not to mention a small legion monk, even if he lent Wang Mazi leopard gall, he would not dare to disobey the will of the City Lord's Mansion.

"What should I do? The Tenth Master has specially explained that he will kill these two people in prison at all costs!" Wang Mazi said, hesitating for a while, not knowing how to choose.

"Brother Wang, don't be deceived by these two boys, this token is forged!" At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the cell.

Then, an ordinary-looking young man appeared and threw into the crowd like a stone sinking into the sea, almost unrecognizable.

Wang Mazi looked back, couldn't help lowering his posture, and said, "Meet Master Shifu!"

The young man is the ten-captain who supervises the killing temple.

"You are really so bold that you dare to forge the guest token of the City Lord's Mansion, and according to the rules of the city, those who desecrate the majesty of the City Lord's Mansion will be killed on the spot!" said the Ten-Captain.

"You haven't even looked at it, how dare you conclude that this is a forgery?" Chen Xiang said coldly, no one knows the origin of the token better than him, this is a gift from the young city lord Situ Wuzai, if it is a forgery, it is really hehe.

"Brother Wang, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?" the ten-master frowned and scolded.

Wang Mazi gritted his teeth, suddenly waved his hand, and threw the token towards Chen Xiang.

"Who is the young city lord, he is the top Tianjiao of the main city, you two don't pee and take pictures, just like this, you dare to say that you know the young city lord, I, Made, are you bullying Lao Tzu for ignorance?" Wang Mazi spat and said viciously.

"Brother Wang, don't talk nonsense with these two guys, just kill them directly!" said the ten-captain with gloomy eyes.

"What the Elder Ten said is that once these two people die, they will be able to keep our secrets forever. Wang Mazi said.

In terms of single-round strength, Wang Mazi had already cultivated to the bottleneck of the middle stage of body refining, even if Lin Ming and Chen Xiang hugged him, he was confident that even if he couldn't fight, he could retreat calmly.

What's more, at this time, there is still a ten-master in the half-step Yuanying realm in charge, and with these dependents, Wang Mazi has nothing to fear in his heart.

The only thing that made him jealous was Lin Ming, after all, he could suppress the group cultivation with his own strength, and his strength could be imagined, and he was already qualified to challenge the next level.

"Kill!" Suddenly, Wang Mazi pulled out the matching sword at his waist, and the light of the snowy sword flashed in front of him.

His sword slashed towards Lin Ming unexpectedly!

Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and in a hurry, with the help of the Sword Immortal Visualization Diagram, he integrated the spiritual power into the shield, only to see that outside him, there was a sharp sword light slowly flowing, which was breathtaking.

Phew!

Wang Mazi slashed with his sword and landed heavily on the shield.

However, the shock was only slightly shaking, and there was not even a crack left.

"Damn!" Wang Mazi frowned and gasped.

Lin Ming's eyes were cold and said, "It's my turn!"

Wang Mazi said: "I can't do it!"

The ten-master moved, and said, "Brother Wang, don't be afraid, I'll help!"

Lin Ming sneered: "Even if you are together, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as his voice disappeared, he saw Chen Xiang suddenly open the storage bag, and then the sword light was shining, and a dazzling flying sword flew out of it.

Chen Xiang's lips moved, chanting a spell, and controlling the flying sword to protect his body.

Boom! Boom

The flying sword danced wildly, lingering outside Chen Xiang's body, emitting a brilliant light.

"Look at the sword!" Chen Xiang shouted violently, controlling a flying sword at this time, and suddenly stabbed towards Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi couldn't help but feel flustered, even if he had the upper hand in his realm, but under such harassment, it was a headache.

Rumble.

Lin Ming pinched the palm print in his hand, used the shocking cloud palm, and hit Wang Mazi in the chest when he was caught off guard.

However, it was protected by a shield, and it didn't hurt him!

Wang Mazi couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, just now he was like being struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb and crispy, which was very uncomfortable.

"What kind of martial art is this, it's terrifying!" Wang Mazi gasped and said in his stomach.

Lin Ming pinched his palm print again and attacked.

Rumble!

With a strong impact, Wang Mazi, who was concuzzated, was dizzy, and his chest felt like it had been torn apart.

"Made, it's too much to deceive people!" Wang Mazi forcibly stabilized his body, and then danced a sword flower in front of him to resist Lin Ming's attack.

Phew!

Quietly, Chen Xiang's sword sneak attack, repeated times, made Wang Mazi overwhelmed, his heart was extremely depressed, his face was even more embarrassing than eating a dead mouse, if his eyes could kill, Chen Xiang was already dead at this moment.

"Hmph, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go together!" shouted the ten-year-old.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

The outside of the cell had been blocked by the legionnaires, who swarmed under the leadership of the Ten, and the next cell was silent, and many of the prisoners were huddled in horror, trembling and not daring to gasp for air.

The ten masters took the lead, walking in the front, and after Wang Mazi was defeated and was shot away, he suddenly stretched out his arm and dragged Wang Mazi behind.

Phew!

Lin Ming frowned, and then his figure flashed, holding the sword spirit and approaching the ten-master.

The Captain of the Ten Masters was furious, and violently pushed Wang Mazi away, and then pulled out his matching sword, blocking Lin Ming's fatal blow in time.

"Kill!" said in a deep voice as the ten's eyes were bloodshot.

At the same time, the surrounding legion monks also moved, each casting a spell to help the ten-master.

Lin Ming frowned, under the sweep of this dense spell like a storm, he was worried that he would fall into a stalemate, so he resolutely retreated a few steps.

"You have abolished one of my cousin's arms, and I will make amends with your life today!" said the Tenth Master with a gloomy face.

"Okay, I'll wait and see!" Lin Ming said.

"When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-mouthed!" shouted the ten-division violently.

Phew!

The Captain of the Ten Masters swung his sword violently, slashing out a sword light as black as night.

Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt that there was a terrifying aura of destruction in that sword light.

"Mantis arm blocking the car!" said the ten-captain.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of the half-step Yuanying realm, once he falls into a stalemate, I am afraid that he will grind me to death!" Lin Ming gasped, his spiritual power was seriously consumed before, and now he could no longer support him to fight for a long time.

Lin Ming frowned, he had to make a quick decision.

However, the ten-master is very strong, and every time Lin Ming counterattacks, he was easily defused by him, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.