Spitfire and Qingwen have been waiting near the prison of the Yamen.

The young man's judgment was right, and the monk didn't even hesitate, and went directly to the vicinity of the prison after midnight.

Although the monk was very careful, he even probed the prison several times before he touched the door of the prison.

The iron gate of the prison was not a difficult task for the monk Chaozheng, and he could even directly uproot the cast iron gate.

But instead of doing so, he took out his fan and swung it twice, causing the deadbolt of the prison to break.

And the guards in the prison didn't have time to resist before they were knocked out by the chaotic monk.

Monk Chaozheng came directly to Sha Wan's prison door, looked at Sha Wan with a smile and said, "I'm here to save you!"

Sha Wanwan nodded and said happily: "Thank you Master Chaozheng, if you don't come, I will go out by myself!"

The monk smiled and said nothing, and directly waved the fan to cut off the lock on the cell door.

Sha Wanwan just wanted to get out of the prison door, but was blocked by the monk Chaozheng.

"Master, what are you stopping me for?" Sha Wan was a little puzzled.

The monk pointed to the two officials lying down and said, "For you, I can commit a killing ring!"

"Killing rings?" Hearing these two words, Sha Wanwan almost didn't laugh out loud, the chaotic monk had broken almost any ring except for the color ring, let alone the killing ring.

Sha Wan grinned and said, "The master said that he was joking, these two people are not dead yet, right?"

"I don't mean them!" The fan of the chaotic monk cut off Sha Wan's hands in an instant, and cut off from his shoulders in unison, and before Sha Wan could react, his head had already rolled to the ground.

"I'm talking about killing you!" Monk Chaozheng left the prison without looking back, and the question of how to clean up the mess was not in his plan.

But unfortunately, all this was witnessed by Spitfire and Qingwen.

"What should we do?" Qingwen asked, "It seems that he didn't rob the prison!"

"Of course not, Sha Wan is already dead!" Feihuo saw Sha Wan's death from the "curtain", and at this time he was thinking more about how to let the chaotic monk leave some evidence in the prison, so that the government could deal with this monk.

"The two of us, defeat Monk Chaozheng now, won't everything be over?" Qingwen said, she was already eager to try, this was the best opportunity, "If the two of us work together, we have a chance to win!"

Qingwen's words were not unreasonable, Feihuo just thought for a moment and said, "Okay, since he came out alone, we'll...!"

The monk rushed all the way back to the Jizo Temple, but he hadn't gone far before he found himself being targeted.

One after the other, two men dressed in black blocked his way and his way back.

"Two, who are you sending?" Monk Chaozheng was very calm, he could sense that the martial arts of the two people in front of him were not low, and they were not good.

Feihuo flashed his weapon, although it was only half a broken steel sword, but it still exuded a sharp cold light, and he condensed his true qi and fused a new blade on the blade.

is both virtual and real, which is the current weapon of Spitfire.

If there was a name, it would be the "Remnant Steel Sword".

"Monk, do you remember me?" Feihuo pulled off the mask without any subtlety, although he couldn't see clearly in the night, but the chaotic monk heard the voice and knew who it was.

"It's actually you, a yellow-haired boy, what's the matter, you still have the guts to come to me for trouble?" Monk Chaozheng had fought with Feihuo, and he knew some of Feihuo's confidence, so he was naturally not afraid.

"Of course, of course I came prepared, today, I am here to take your life!" Feihuo said: "These things you did in Xiakou City, others don't know, but I know!"

"So what, last time you asked that guy who is neither male nor female to help you, and now you can still be so rampant?" Monk Chaozheng cautiously watched behind him, and a chill hit his heart.

Not because of anything else, but because the power contained in this chill was incomparably powerful, even unfathomable.

"If you two want to do it, try it!" said the chaotic monk, "Monk, I'm not that easy to deal with!"

The monk thought that Feihuo was weak, but he still used his extremely flexible body as before, and the domineering "Stone Buddha Earthquake Earth" and "Thousand Jun Destroying the Mountain" kung fu.

He first approached quickly, and then directly threw the pu fan in his hand, and at the moment of throwing, he directly kicked the earth with infinite force, wanting to knock the flying fire down, and then destroy the mountain with one move to end the battle.

This move is a powerful blow to the pony except for the pony, whose body is too soft and flexible.

However, the monk had not taken two steps yet, although he was shocked, his steps could not be moved.

Because several golden chains actually stretched out from the ground, directly trapping his feet, making him unable to move.

Qingwen supports Spitfire from behind, allowing Spitfire to deliver an incomparably powerful blow directly.

If Feihuo's skills were not skilled enough in the past, and there was no way to use swordsmanship freely, then at this time, he was already able to use his sword to perform an extremely accurate "flying kill".

That's one of Spitfire's strongest moves, and it's also the most effective.

In the past, because of his lack of strength, he needed to deal with many enemies, but at this time, he was no longer needed, and Feihuo himself had already comprehended the swordsmanship of Xiaocheng.

He rushed straight up, and also threw the broken steel sword in his hand.

The Broken Steel Sword flew out like a shocking rainbow, and the figure of Feihuo also flashed, following behind the Broken Steel Sword.

Seeing that something was wrong, the chaotic monk hurriedly raised his fan, preparing to sweep out a few strong winds to stop the flying fire.

But how did he know that Feihuo had now practiced the sword intent of "sword on the string", and if the sword qi had been reached, it would definitely not stop halfway.

This sword was weaker than when Tang Bei was killed, but it was already extremely strong.

Before the chaotic monk could shout, the flying fire had already flashed in front of him, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, directly piercing his throat.

Spitfire's sword is cleaner and more accurate than ever, and the throat is the key door, once it is lost, it is death on the spot, and it is more difficult to hit, but Spitfire has done it.

The body of the chaotic monk was straight and straight, he didn't expect that he would be killed so easily, as if he had encountered a martial artist in the world.

"I'm sorry, since Dragon City, I'm not the same as before, you underestimated me, it should end like this!" Feihuo nodded at Qingwen, without Qingwen, he couldn't have been so smooth.