Black Prison Prison!

Flying in the air is the black prison cell.

Liu Yi only saw this black prison several times, but he was extremely impressed, and the war had just ended, so he would not recognize this prison no matter what.

Especially those mutilated souls holding up the prison, they can't be faked.

Although it was far away, there was still a faint sound of divine power and thunder coming from above the prison.

"What is this prison?"

Liu Yi squinted his eyes, turned around and wanted to give an order to Situ Mengdie and Shen Haibing, asking these two dogs to catch up with the black prison and see what happened.

But at this moment, the ice arrows flew up from the southern sky.

The arrows are dozens of miles long, like a jade pillar in the sky.

Boom!

The cold front of the ice arrow slammed directly into the black prison cell, freezing it.

Many mutilated souls were also sent into the gate of the black prison by this ice arrow.

The prison fell from the sky like a star.

Liu Yi didn't need to think about it, he knew that the cold ice arrow of Lu Dao must have shot out from a stupid big man.

Millions of miles away, next to the island of demon birds.

The stupid big man was wearing golden armor, his eyes pierced the sky for millions of miles, staring at the falling black prison cell, his eyes slowly closed, and finally put away the hundred-meter long bow and sank into the sea.

The immortal immortal mansion is the same longevity as the sky.

The eternal couplet is depicted at the door of the Sun and Moon Tonghui Hall.

The silly big man bowed respectfully to the couplet, and his expression was solemn, like the most devout believer, worshipping the greatest god in his heart.

Above the Sword Mountain.

Many monks have dispersed, and those who have not left have died and killed, and as for the flesh and soul, they have turned into clouds and smoke and were sucked away by Liu Yi.

The three-foot willow tree is still the same, but the leaves have turned a little, and as for the signs of flowering and fruiting, there is no sign at all.

Although Liu Yi was not as compassionate as the Buddhist monks, he would not kill innocents indiscriminately, so he naturally let the monks who watched the battle leave, and as for the monks of the Dao Xuanzong who had moved against the Xuantian Sect, they were all killed.

Those who did not do it escaped with their lives.

After this battle, many of the masters of the Holy Fire Sect who participated in the war were all dead, and they were already in name only. As for Dao Xuanzong, it was also a big loss of vitality, and he couldn't set off any strong winds and waves.

Overseas demon cultivators and Thousand Barbarian Sect cultivators each returned to their own places of cultivation.

Situ Mengdie and Shen Haibing were sent by Liu Yi to find out the news of the black prison cell.

After this battle, Xuantian Sect is powerful in the world!

Who else dares to slap Xuantian Sect's tiger whiskers?

Even many monks who took the opportunity to encroach on the Lingshan Dojo of Xuantian Sect came to kneel down on the ruins where the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect was located, carrying thorn sticks and other things, saying that they were guilty of Jing pleading.

After Liu Yi learned the news, he only smiled coldly, not bothering to pay attention to these people.

The words of guilt come from an allusion.

It is said that within the heavens and all the worlds, there is such a country, because the general is not in harmony, the prime minister and the general have a conflict, and after the general, the general is soft, so he goes to bear the guilt, and the prime minister sees the general apologize to him, and immediately helps the general up, and the two conspire to perform a good scene that has been famous through the ages.

Although Xuantian Sect is not a prime minister, and those monks who kneel down to ask for sin, they are not even generals.

"Bear the guilt, they also deserve it?"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, and with the four great sword immortals, he took many sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect and flew into the Yunhai Hall from the Qiankun Passage.

Until today, Xuantian Sect had not instilled sword qi into Ling Wanjian for more than ten days.

According to common sense, Ling Wanjian should have been burned to death by the Netherworld Demon Fire, but when everyone opened the spatial passage through the sword plate and poured sword qi into Ling Wanjian, Ling Wanjian was still alive.

At this moment, Ling Wanjian's body was no longer sold.

I can't see a few taels of meat on my body.

At first glance, only a thin sheet of human skin was seen covering the bones, the skin was black, the face was wrinkled, and the eyes were bloodshot.

"Senior Brother in charge, my Xuantian Sect has won this battle!"

Ling Qianjian touched his beard, which had almost fallen off, and said arrogantly: "Not only has the Supreme Ten been defeated, but even the battle of Xuantian Sect besieged by the Black Prison Empress of the Underground Strength and Shen Tu Hu and Dao Xuanzong has also won! The strong enemy has been completely killed by us, and no one in the Qiongyu Realm dares to provoke the majesty of my Xuantian Sect!"

Before seeing Ling Wanjian, Ling Qianjian even thought that this senior brother in charge would be dead, but now that he saw that Ling Wanjian was still alive, this Ling Qianjian couldn't help but be a little emotionally out of control. Without waiting for Ling Wanjian to speak, Ling Qianjian said again: "This battle is all due to the extraordinary means of the junior brother, he not only killed the Black Prison Empress and Shen Tuhu with his own hands, but even invited the ancient gods, a cold ice arrow froze the sky for hundreds of miles, and none of the enemies fled...... Pity. It's a pity that Tang Jiawen, Senior Brother Liu's enlightenment teacher, fell in this battle......"

A picture was transmitted from the pillar of sword qi light formed by the sword disc to the Netherworld Demon Prison.

Tang Jiawen's ice coffin appeared in the picture.

Ling Wanjian glanced at the ice coffin with blazing eyes, his face was full of guilt, he bowed to the ice coffin in the air, and then looked at the depths of the Netherworld Demon Fire with far-reaching eyes, and muttered: "Great God!

"It's not the Six Domains Survey!"

Ling Qianjian replied, "The great god who came to my aid from the Xuantian Sect is more than 100 meters tall, holding a 100-meter long bow in his hand, and wearing ice armor on his body......

"It's not the God of Sky Survey, so who is it?"

Ling Wanjian's expression was stunned, and then his eyes changed in shock, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that I am poor in the Qiongyu Realm, and I am going to change the sky?"

Change the sky!

The changing wind and clouds are called changing the sky.

The change of weather and rain is also called a change of weather.

But Ling Qianjian and the other Xuantian Sect sword cultivators, but they knew that what Ling Wanjian said about changing the sky definitely meant something else.

In the process of instilling sword qi, Liu Yi never spoke.

In the previous battle between the enemy and us, Liu Yi was full of anger, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he only thought about killing the enemy to take revenge. Now that the robbery has been extinguished, the master has fallen, and only an ice coffin is left by his side, Liu Yi watched the ice coffin touch the scene, and his mood naturally became depressed.

Even the Duobao Monkey Daxian came to look for Liu Yi, but Liu Yi ignored him.

When a man is sad, the best thing to do is to find someone to drink. The people who drink can be brothers, but Hu Tutu doesn't know where he went, and the sadness in his heart when he thinks of this fat man Liu Yi is even stronger.

The person who drinks with you can also be a woman, especially the woman you like.

Liu Yi put the ice coffin in the main hall of Bandao Peak, arranged a formation to guard it, and ordered some disciples of Bandao Peak to guard the main hall, and immediately flew straight to Yijian Peak.

The small courtyard where Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang practiced was not far from the right side of the Yijian Peak Hall.

When Liu Yi flew to the gate of the small courtyard, a word suddenly came from the courtyard, "Brother Yi, I and Frost Daoist are in retreat, and we will see each other after we get out, okay?"

Liu Yi's brows jumped, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.

It's just because Wan'er's words are a little sad and poignant!