Leng Xiaoyun chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter to me whether he is a martial arts master or not, I just need to achieve my goal, if he dares to stop me, he will kill him!"

The man in tawny clothes stopped talking, and the two of them each held a short sword and walked forward, the hanging torches could not illuminate a large place, and the gloomy prison was full of cold air, and the darkness followed their shadows tightly, as if lying in ambush around them at any time!

Suddenly the cold howling cloud stopped, he slowly approached a cell, slowly looked inside, but it was dark inside, and he couldn't see the boundless darkness, he took out the fire fold from his arms and threw it into the prison, and threw out a projectile to hit the fire fold, "bang" The projectile burst when it was fired, and the dazzling light around it was just like day, but the place where the light touched was empty!

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"Your judgment is still so strong!" the tan man praised, and he slammed the door open, and a crossbowman who was clinging to the door dodged the blast of the projectile but not the Soul Drinker, and was killed in an instant!

Leng Xiaoyun suddenly ran forward two steps without saying a word, and flew out a few flying needles, and suddenly screamed a few times, and several crossbowmen hiding in the darkness were all hit by him.

"If they had gone to kill the Jinren, they would not have died!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"They can't help themselves, too!" said the man in tan clothes.

"I can't help myself!hahaha...... It should be us who can't help ourselves now!, let's all come out!" Leng Xiaoyun roared.

Countless prison doors opened lightly, countless bows and crossbows showed sharp arrows, and countless crossbowmen in light armor slowly approached them, and they were surrounded!

"Are you afraid?" said the tan man laughed.

"Afraid, when I decide to save my friend, I won't be afraid anymore!" Leng Xiaoyun also smiled.

The man in tawny clothes slowly raised his hands and said, "Then let's kill him!" The iron ball in his left hand flew but shot not the crossbowman but the torch hanging in the sky, he knew that the light was the helper of this group of crossbowmen, and the darkness was their world!

But he only shot four of them, and the other two were shot by flying needles, and the darkness suddenly made the crossbowmen panic, and they shouted, retreating without any discipline, and even trampling on each other! In order to protect themselves, they let go of the bows and crossbows that were full of their hands, and the sound of countless feathered arrows breaking through the air came, and countless screams came, and they shot their own people, so that they were even more panicked, and the god of death without a bow and crossbow was already approaching them!

The two of them had already found their hiding place before the torches were extinguished, both of them were top killers, and they knew that they had to protect themselves before killing! They waited patiently, and when the sound of the bow and crossbow stopped sounding, they struck, with two short swords!

The tawny man stalked quietly, and as he approached them, he threw an object that exploded out of thin air with a dazzling light, instantly causing the eyes of countless crossbowmen to ache, they had just accepted the darkness, and this light killed them!

The man in tawny clothes took advantage of the light, the short sword in his hand was wiped left and right, every wave of his hand did not fail, and the hot blood swayed with his waving hand, his ghostly figure swayed back and forth in the cracks of the person, countless hot blood spurted out of his throat in the shape of arrows, and the light disappeared in a moment, and a crossbowman fell, and the man in tawny clothes had already flashed to the side and began to appreciate his works, countless corpses that were killed by him but had no time to fall!

He turned around abruptly and found that Leng Xiaoyun was also over, his Soul Drinking Sword was dripping blood, and countless corpses were lying around him, some were still trembling, obviously still unwilling, but he didn't struggle for a moment or stopped breathing, because the people who were going to be killed by the Soul Drinking Sword had no one who could survive!

"If they are on the battlefield, they will be a group of good fighters!" sighed the man in tan clothes.

"It's a pity that they ran into a mediocre chief!" Leng Xiaoyun said, stepping over the corpse and walking forward.

"A killer can have mercy on people!" said the tan man.

"Yes!" Leng Xiaoyun continued to walk forward after speaking, and the man in tawny clothes hurriedly followed.

There is no iron prison in front, there is only a gate, the red gate, like the color of blood, the door is carved out of two evil ghosts, the face is extremely hideous, the mouth contains a copper ring, there is a plaque on the door that says the word "day", the pen is strong and gilded, there are countless torches next to the gate, and the gate is extremely bright.

"This is probably the entrance to the prison!" said the man in tan clothes.

"Then what were we walking just now?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"The prison should be for the most important prisoners or those who have committed the most heinous crimes, and those who have committed lesser crimes should be held in the place we have just passed, and since this is the prison, it should be called the dungeon!" said the man in tan clothes.

"Heavenly dungeon, dungeon! One word difference, either heaven or earth! Sad!" Leng Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"The difference between a word and a thought is also a thought! Yes, Leng Xiaoyun! In the past, you only let others die, but now you always let them not die!" the man in tawny clothes smiled, slowly walked to the side of the prison, grabbed the two copper rings and pushed them inward, "Bang la" The door of the prison opened, there was no expected darkness inside, there was no expected ambush, only the lights were bright!

The cells are very large, countless torches separate the cells from each other, and countless iron railings as thick as arms are tightly erected, making the prisoners living in the cells desperate physically and mentally, as if they are always reminding you that this is a forbidden place, and you will never be able to get out again if you enter!

The prison was littered with torches, one every few feet, and the innumerable torches made the cell so bright that the guards could get a glimpse of what was going on in the cell, and the cell was empty, except for the thick iron chains that held the four corners of the cell to suggest that there had been a man of evil.

The prison was very big and the lights were bright, so the two of them searched separately, Leng Xiaoyun held the soul drinking sword tightly, and searched carefully from time to time, but Meng Yunfei's cell seemed to be deliberately hiding with him, and he never found it! He walked forward slowly, and suddenly countless stone people appeared in front of him, they were like jailers in the prison tightly guarding the doors of each cell, they were all one zhang high, and they held all kinds of blades in their hands and were extremely powerful, Leng Xiaoyun felt very strange, and the soul drinking sword in his hand unconsciously clenched a few points.

There were more and more stone men in front of him, and almost all of them stood side by side, Leng Xiaoyun suddenly stopped, because there was no cell in front of him, only a bunch of stone men, these stone men stood in a row with weapons, as if they were lined up to greet him, he suddenly felt something and wanted to turn around, but he didn't know when there were a few more stone men out of thin air behind him! Those stone men were just blocking his way back, he seemed to be surrounded, surrounded by stone men! Those stone men came quietly, as if they had come out of hell.

He slowly walked towards the stone men behind him, and when he got closer, he chose a stone man to caress with his hand, the stone man did not move, his body was hard and made of the whole rock, but if the elbows and knees were spliced together, it seemed to be able to move, but the blade in his hand was not made of stone but made of steel, and the red between the blades seemed to have dried blood!

Leng Xiaoyun got up violently, and the Soul Drinking Sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed out, "Bang" The Soul Drinking Sword was sharp and pierced into the stone for several feet, almost completely submerging, but the stone man did not react in the slightest. Leng Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he saw the giant shadow on the ground shaking, a sound of machine buttons, and the sound of countless weapons breaking through the air, he no longer ignored the soul drinking sword that was submerged in the stone, and his body rolled to the side!

"Bang!" Several huge painting halberds slammed into the ground and raised countless dust, and the earth trembled, and those stone figures in the dust moved slowly but did not stop at all, their target was only one, the living person in front of them, Leng Xiaoyun!

Leng Xiaoyun found a hole and jumped up, his body was like an ape in mid-air, dodging the old fists of several stone men, and the flying needles in his hands shot straight into the eyes of those stone men, and when he landed next to the stone man who was pierced by the soul drinking sword, he lightly hit the ground and jumped up to take out the soul drinking sword, and stabbed the stone man's head fiercely!

"Papapa......" Those stone figures were slow, and the flying needles all shot them in the eyes, but it didn't stop their movements, they seemed to have no eyes!

The "bang" soul drinking sword sank into the stone man's body again, but the stone man still ran freely, and Leng Xiaoyun was hit by a punch and fell heavily to the ground.

"cough cough cough ......" Those stones are extremely powerful, although they only hit him once, it still makes him feel like his bones are broken and his tendons are broken, he hurriedly took out the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill and swallowed it, his chest seemed to be slammed by a heavy hammer, he staggered to his feet, pulled out the soul drinking sword thrown on the ground and ran, he didn't know how to deal with this group of stubborn stones, the soul drinking sword was extremely sharp and no one could dodge it, but he was not facing people!

Fortunately, his body is fast, although those stone men are extremely powerful, but they can't keep up with his speed at all, the huge painting halberd flies and cuts the iron fence with the thickness of his arm, but he no longer hurts Leng Xiaoyun, he rushes all the way to the door of the prison and retreats.

There he saw an equally embarrassed man, a man dressed in tawny clothes being chased by countless stone men! The two of them laughed when they met, but they were both extremely embarrassed, and he could not find a way to hurt the stone men.

"I haven't seen Dream Hero here!" the man in tan roof roared, but his body flickered and moved among the countless stone figures like a ghost, and he was not harmed in the slightest.

"I haven't seen it either!" Leng Xiaoyun roared, jumping up and dodging several punches from the stone man, and the Soul Drinking Sword raised his hand to block the huge machete that flew in, but his body was still shocked out of the way.

"Don't fight hard! this is the art of the wooden ox and the horse!" yelled the man in tawny clothes.

Leng Xiaoyun's face changed drastically: "Zhuge Wuhou's Wooden Ox Flowing Horse Technique!"

"Yes, Zhuge Liang once built wooden oxen and horses to transport grain and grass, and then the wooden oxen and horses were robbed by Sima Yi, he made the craftsmen study carefully, and carried them forward and applied them to the stone people, and once used the stone people to break the Wu army!" said the man in yellow brown clothes.

"Then why did this thing appear here!Could it be that the defenders of Xiangyang had already mastered this technique!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

The man in tawny clothes laughed and said, "If this technique is still there, how dare those Jin troops invade my territory? This technique has long been lost! I don't know why it is here!" )