Two prison officers in blue robes appeared in front of the cell for the first time.

Before the door of the cell was opened, two flying swords of different colors had already flown in through the small ventilation window, stabbing Zhang 15 on the stone couch like electricity.

Zhang Shifu was lying on the rockfall, obviously the sea of qi was pierced and bound by the unique talisman hole, and even the steel wire was worn in his body, and it was impossible to even commit suicide, but at this time, the surface of his body seemed to be burning, and scarlet qi waves were constantly gushing out, like red roses constantly blooming.

Facing the two small swords that flew in from between the windows, Zhang Fifteen smiled and didn't make any moves.

However, to the horror of the two prison officers, the two flying swords were inexplicably paused in the air, unable to advance an inch!

It was only at this time that the two prison officers thought that there was a sword scripture in this world called Nian Jian.

It's like the mind sword used by Yi Xin of the Heart Sect who participated in the Minshan Sword Club.

This kind of sword master cultivates the mind.

When their bodies are out of control, their strong willpower and spiritual power, which far surpass ordinary people, can regather the vitality of heaven and earth, and turn into a powerful sword intent.

Only in the next instant, blood spurted wildly from the mouths of the two prison officers, and they directly lost contact with their two flying swords.

The two flying swords swirled around the scarlet qi waves, sticking together as if they had turned into a pair of scissors.

There were several crackling sounds, and the trapped dragon rope that ran through Zhang Fifteen's sea of qi was all cut.

When the metal cords were withdrawn from the body, blood flowed down the wound.

In the next moment, a subtle sound sounded from Zhang Shifu's body, and the steel wires that pierced his body deeply, followed his meridians, and blocked the flow of his true yuan were all rushed out of his body, floating in the air around him like fluttering willow silks.

Zhang 15 smiled and sat up.

All the blood that flowed out of his body was strangely fused with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been pulled by his mind and regathered, and shot out like many red streamers.

There was a boom.

The heavy blackiron prison door shook outwards and flew out.

The two prison officers, who had no time to dodge with blood spurting from their mouths, and the five or six prison officers who came after were slapped away by the dark iron prison door amid the screams.

The red streamer flew like a living thing, passing a distance of more than ten zhang, and fell towards the body of Lin Boiled Wine in the deepest water prison.

Shen Xuan still froze.

These mixtures of vitality and qi and blood like red streamers flew strangely past his side, forming a strange and gorgeous picture.

When the first red blood band fell into Lin Boil's body, Lin Boil's rotten and routed body exuded a fresh breath.

"Blood sacrifice offerings, such exercises have been found by the people of your Bashan Sword Field, and I want to come to save you out, those who are hidden in the shadows don't know how much effort they have paid. ”

Shen Xuan looked at Lin Boiled Wine, which was starting to grow in the middle of the water, and sneered.

"That means I'm not a failure. ”

Lin Zhuojiu laughed.

His body floated out of the water.

All the talismans that bound his body, including all the steel wires and golden cords buried in his body, were also squeezed out of his body.

These wires and cords, after withdrawing from his body, did not flutter and fall like Zhang Shifteen's side, but flew in front of him, and began to weave and intertwine in a palpitating way, becoming a sword shape.

Shen Xuan's brows furrowed deeply.

The sword formed in front of Lin Zhujiu not only exuded a strong natal aura, but even carried a flesh and blood aura that was difficult to describe in words.

He began to wake up.

In the past years, these things imprisoned a qiē in the body of Lin Boiled Wine, but a qiē in the body of Lin Boiled Wine was also warming and refining these things.

This is a sword that Lin Cooking Wine has spent more than ten years on, not only with vitality, but also with flesh and blood!

When the sword is first formed, when you don't drink the enemy's blood, it is the most ferocious!

These wires and cords became more and more condensed in front of Lin Zhujiu, and there were no gaps in them anymore.

A crimson long sword was formed, reflecting the red light of the room.

Shen Xuan's face gradually changed.

......

The crystal droplets of water were quietly suspended in front of Bai Shanshui's body, shaking, but hesitating.

Du Qingli looked at Bai Shanshui with one eye, and the powerful meaning in her pupils became stronger and stronger.

However, at this moment, Bai Shanshui stood with his hands down, smiled at him, and said, "Do you know? Actually, I don't need to separate the winner from you. ”

Du Qingli's brain concussion was still under his mind at this time, and he was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"All I have to do is pester you here. ”

Bai Shanshui said lightly: "That's fine." ”

Du Qingli didn't think what she said made sense, but he had an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

So he has to decide the winner and the loser.

In just one glance, all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been accumulated in his body for many years erupted.

In the space between him and Bai Shanshui, it was like an invisible giant, and it violently blasted forward.

A shockwave visible to the naked eye rushed towards Bai Shanshui at a terrifying speed.

The white landscape did not make any movement, and the crystal water droplet began to change, turning into countless water droplets, and then into countless water bubbles, wrapping the white mountain water layer by layer.

The shock wave rushed over the layers of crystal blisters.

Layers of power continue to eliminate the gaps between each layer of blisters, but this crystal blister is not broken.

The powerful meaning in Du Qingli's eyes instantly turned into shock.

"The strongest sword intent of my Yunshui Palace is Zhirou. Bai Shanshui stood in the countless heavy crystal bubbles, as if looking at him through countless heavy worlds, and said lightly.

Du Qingli's body began to freeze rapidly.

He found that he and the vast majority of cultivators in Changling had made a strict mistake.

They had seen the hardest side of the white landscape before, but they didn't notice her softest side.

......

"Aren't you going back?"

Du Hongtan looked at Zhao Si with sympathetic eyes.

Like a giant sword slashing at him, the monument has slowly tilted upward.

Countless black sand flowed into the back of his hand like a waterfall, and then turned into black gas flowing out of his palm and falling on the giant monument.

His hand was glued to the monument.

His whole person is up.

The giant monument also gradually lifted up, and the weight naturally pressed towards Zhao Si's end.

In his opinion, when the weight of this monument was all pressed against Zhao Si, Zhao Si would be completely unable to bear it, and his entire body would probably burst into countless pieces.

"Although I would love you to keep going, I would love to have you die here... But are you really going to do that?"

With obvious sympathy, he looked at the silent Zhao Si and continued to speak.

Zhao Si still didn't respond.

Du Hongtan looked back.

Because he felt an aura that made him feel extremely dangerous at this time.

At the moment when he looked back, some of the black sand-like vitality flowing like a waterfall behind him suddenly condensed, turning into several black bamboos, and then blooming crimson flowers.

Du Hongtan's complexion changed drastically.

His hand quickly detached from the monument and slapped it backwards.

There was a bang.

A puff of black qi poured out of the void behind him, and it instantly burst out of a radius of dozens of zhang.

In the black air, a quiet woman in a crimson robe appeared.

She held the guqin and slowly raised her head, the corners of her mouth were scarlet bloodshot, but the two pupils were all black at this time, and the black gas flowed out with palpitations.

"Miss Shang?"

Du Hongtan was even more incredulous and shocked out.

The quiet woman did not respond.

Her hand flicked on the guqin.

Several black strings flew up and disappeared into the air.

Du Hongtan shouted angrily, and the falling black sand swirled around his body.

In the black sand, several black bamboos grow tenaciously.

Zhao Si narrowed his eyes slightly.

Her two fingers left the monument, and then clasped it in the air.

The monument suddenly burst into flames, turning into countless pieces of burning iron that poured into the swirling black sand.

Countless white smoke poured out.

Du Hongtan's shouts kept ringing.

Zhao Si continued to move forward.

When the monument disappeared, there was a flash of red light inside.

There was iron pith condensed into a small red-hot sword.

Zhao Jianlu is the best at smelting swords.

Zhao Si's hand grasped the sword that had just been smelted, and stabbed it fiercely into the black sand in front of him.

Du Hongtan's breathing came to a complete halt.

This is his home, and it is the most powerful place for him, but this is also the most powerful place for Miss Shang.

And Zhao Si, a sword as blazing as a blood yang, was also born a gloomy and ghostly nemesis.

So he couldn't stop it.

He couldn't be an adversary for these two men combined.

He could only watch as the small sword broke through and stabbed into his body.

Poof.

His body was pierced by this small sword.

In the next moment, his entire body burst into flames.