Through the void rift, tens of thousands of monks saw a purple gourd like a giant boat, driven by hundreds of shirtless fierce monks, smashing into the vortex passage of the void!

Boom!

The gourd slammed into the bronze plane.

The echo echoed through the long void, echoing in the ears of tens of thousands of monks.

Tens of thousands of monks were stunned and looked stupidly at the gap in the bronze wall that was several feet long.

At this time, as long as they are not fools, they have already guessed what Luo Chuan and the others are doing.

"Boss Luo, he, he, he wants to escape!"

"He's kept a low profile these days, is he planning this? No wonder he doesn't bother to compete for the position of boss!"

"Oh my God, they dug such a long void passage that no one knew?"

"Even the Western Heavenly Sword King has been deceived by Boss Luo!"

......

The eyes of the monks behind Qin Sheng changed, and when they looked at Luo Chuan, they gradually showed more admiration.

Qin Sheng's faces were red, their faces were hot, and they didn't know what to say.

When they were still fighting to the death for their status and territory in the cannon fodder camp, Boss Luo had already begun to plan to jump out of this big pit.

Boss Luo had not bothered with them before, not because he was afraid, but because in his opinion, the battle in the cannon fodder camp was about to be like a passing cloud, meaningless.

In the Void Passage, the gourd began to fly back.

At the mouth of the gourd, the luster of the three-zhang green knife instantly dimmed, and the blade shattered, turning into thousands of blades and spilling into the void.

Qin Sheng looked at the gourd that was getting closer and closer. There was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Not only Qin Sheng, but tens of thousands of prisoner monks were in a commotion, and they looked at the South China Sea Immortal Hu, their eyes revealing longing.

Wow!

The South China Sea Immortal Hu slid from far to near, slid through the Void Corridor, and returned to the Void Rift in a blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of monks in the cell looked at the monks on the gourd, and the monks on the gourd also saw the uninvited guests in the cell.

Countless eyes intertwined, and the inside and outside of the void were silent at the same time.

"I'm going to run away too!"

I don't know who called out first.

The crowd in the independent cell seemed to be ignited, and it boiled instantly.

"Boss Luo, let's take this road with you!"

"Boss Luo, I'm going with you too!"

"Let's run, let's run, everyone, I don't want to stay in this whole hell place for a moment!"

"What else are you talking about, hurry up and jump on the gourd!"

The prisoner monks scrambled to the gap.

On the South China Sea Immortal. More than three hundred monks looked condescendingly at the monks on the other side of the void. The gaze is cold.

"Get out!" yelled Boss White.

A wave of sonic attack air shot out of his mouth, blasting towards the void rift.

The monk at the breach of the void screamed and threw himself out, falling to the ground.

"Want to pick up ready-made? ”

Boss Bai said lightly, his eyes fell on the mouth of the gourd. frowned slightly: "It's almost time to get through." But the knife broke. Brother Luo, this is going to be troublesome. ”

As soon as Boss Bai's words fell, he saw Luo Chuan open his mouth and spit out something.

Turn your head to look. Boss Bai's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a magic weapon bone sword!" and so on...... Brother Luo, how does the material of this bone sword look like the bones of the Ten Thousand Year Ancestor Venerable on the extraterritorial battlefield!"

Looking at Luo Chuan again, Boss Bai became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

Luo Chuan didn't speak, he stood up and inserted the White Bone Heavenly Sword into the mouth of the gourd.

The three-zhang green sword that followed him to fight the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall has been destroyed, and it will all depend on the White Bone Sword. The mana of the White Bone Sword has been lost, but fortunately, it is harder and sharper than the Sanzhang Green Knife.

"Rush again! That gap is about to be broken! We're about to escape from the cannon fodder camp!" Luo Chuan waved his hand.

"Good!" the more than 300 monks united in unison.

At this moment, a discordant voice rang out.

"Boss Luo, you just ran away by yourself, regardless of our brothers, it's too boring. ”

It was Qin Sheng who spoke, and he stared at the South China Sea Immortal Hu, hiding the greed in his eyes.

Although it is cool to be the boss in the cannon fodder camp, it is not as good as escaping from the cannon fodder camp and regaining freedom.

From the first day Qin Sheng came in, he had the idea of running away, until he saw Luo Chuan and Nanhai Immortal Hu, he finally saw the hope that his dream would come true.

"Boss Luo, it's okay if you don't bring them, but you must bring this way. Otherwise, this Dao will go and inform Lord Xitian Sword King, if the Sword King comes, do you think you can still escape?" Qin Sheng stared at Luo Chuan and threatened.

Luo Chuan stood on the mouth of the gourd, about to make the next impact, when he heard this, he turned to look at Qin Sheng.

"Wang Hu. Luo Chuan stretched out his hand.

Wang Hu walked up to Luo Chuan, took off the long axe made by the bones of the Void Beast behind him, and handed it to Luo Chuan respectfully.

As a result, the long axe, Luo Chuan casually swiped it twice, and shot without warning, his arm slashed through the afterimage, and the fierce bone long axe spun and flew out, shuttling through the void rift in one breath, and appeared above Qin Sheng's head.

Qin Sheng snorted coldly, his body shook, the skeletal muscles of his whole body rose three feet together, and his qi and blood flowed in his palms, wanting to hold the long axe with the grip of his body.

Boom!

The long axe was clamped by Qin Sheng, and a smile appeared on his face.

Before the smile could bloom, the fierce bone axe slashed down from top to bottom, splitting Qin Sheng's head and splitting his entire body into two pieces from the middle!

Boom!

Qin Sheng split into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Luo Chuan didn't look at it, sucked back the long axe and threw it to Wang Hu, and raised his hand: "Let's go!"

The huge gourd butt flashed purple light and rushed out.

"Brother Luo, we have to hurry. Boss Bai glanced at the prison in the distance: "Someone has already gone to ventilate and report the news just now." If we can't smash the bronze wall before the Western Heavenly Sword King leaves the gate, we will definitely die. ”

"Brother Bai, if you are allowed to fight with the Western Heaven Sword King, you have a few chances of winning. Luo Chuan asked.

"Hehe, before being imprisoned in the cannon fodder camp, the small role of the Western Heavenly Sword King can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. Now the Western Heavenly Sword King can kill me in ten moves. Bai Lao Daxiao said. The smile was slightly bitter.

"Then I can only hope that the Western Heavenly Sword King will not be alarmed. ”

"I hope so. ”

While the two were talking, the South China Sea Immortal Hu and the bronze level completed another impact, and the gap was a foot deeper, but there was still a short distance from opening up.

In front of the Overseer Dao Palace, which was more than 100,000 steps away from the independent prison, the golden bell suddenly rang.

The gate of the Dao Palace slowly opened, and a supervising monk hurriedly flew in.

Turning through corridors and palaces, the supervising monk came to the side hall where the Western Heavenly Sword King was located.

Taking a deep breath, the overseer knocked on the door, but no one in the side hall answered.

Gritting his teeth, the supervising monk broke down the door. Strode to the center of the side hall. I saw the Western Heavenly Sword King sitting suspended in the air, with his back against the light wheel, devouring the spiritual veins under him.

The blood-colored innate origin in the spiritual veins bubbled and flowed, turning into a stream and being swallowed by the Western Heavenly Sword King.

"Your Excellency!" the overseer shouted.

The Western Heavenly Sword King did not move. I don't know it.

"My lord, something is wrong!" cried the overseer again.

The Western Heavenly Sword King remained indifferent.

The overseer looked anxious. Regardless of the number of respects and humilities. stepped forward and shook the head of the Western Heavenly Sword King: "Wake up, my lord! Something is wrong! Luo Chuan rebels! He is going to escape!"

The eyelids of the Western Heavenly Sword King began to blink, and then slowly opened, and his eyes were bloody. I don't see the human spirit.

Glancing coldly at the supervising monk, the Western Heavenly Sword King fanned out his big hand and sent the supervising monk flying.

"What a noise. I finally went into retreat, and you woke me up and didn't want to live?"

"My lord, something is wrong!" The supervising monk got up despite the pain: "It's Luo Chuan! The subordinates just received the news! Luo Chuan is about to escape!"

The Western Heavenly Sword King didn't think about it, and another big slap came out, bang, the supervising monk hit the top of the hall, his head was bleeding, and his whole face was swollen three times.

"Luo Chuan wants to escape? This is your excuse to disturb this seat? hahaha, you are so bold! Luo Chuan is the most trusted watchdog of this seat, loyal, how can he escape!"

"Luo Chuan has been the boss all these years, but he has tried his best to please this seat!"

"He dares to escape? This kind of death row prisoner, he won't dare to give him another 10,000 guts!"

"Everything he does, every move, his whole mind, is under his control. You say that he ran away, are you satirizing the incompetence of this seat?"

The Western Heavenly Sword King stared at the half-dead supervising monk, angry and annoyed.

But at this moment, in the afterglow, the Western Heavenly Sword King saw the Flame Blood Essence Dragon Vein, and a trace of stunned appeared on his face.

It had only been more than thirty days, and he was still a few days away from the forty-five days he had budgeted, but there was not much left of the spiritual veins! Even if he wasn't woken up today, he would only be able to devour it for another day or two at most.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is very wrong...... Luo Chuan honors my spiritual vein, does he really have ulterior motives?

The eyes of the Western Heavenly Sword King became gloomy.

can be the leader of the overseer, he is naturally not a fool, and a trace of suspicion is born from his heart.

With a dodge, the Western Heaven Sword King disappeared into the Supervision Dao Palace.

The figure changed from virtual to real, and the Western Heavenly Sword King came to Luo Chuan's thousand-step cell.

Looking at the tens of thousands of prisoner monks who were almost insane in front of him, the Western Heavenly Sword King's heart sank. When he saw that void gap, his whole heart sank, and his face was extremely ugly.

Luo Chuan...... Luo Chuan...... Luo Chuan! You are so bold!"

"I trust you so much! How dare you betray you!"

Rumble!

The 1,399 prisoner monks who had taken a thousand steps in front of the Western Heavenly Sword King were wiped out in the crazy Dao power waves, and the Western Heavenly Sword King had a cold face and furious flames burning in his eyes, and a big stride appeared in front of the void rift.

In the Void Passage, Luo Chuan led the monks to start a new round of impact, and they were not far from the rift.

At the mouth of the gourd, Luo Chuan turned around and glanced at the Western Heavenly Sword King outside the crack.

Boss Bai stood beside Luo Chuan, and almost at the same time, he turned his head and looked at the Western Heavenly Sword King with a cold gaze.

More than 300 fugitive monks and more than 300 former prisoners straightened their waists one after another, letting their robes churn in the void wind, and their eyes looking at the Western Heavenly Sword King were full of sarcasm and indifference.

Farewell today, the other is the status of a prisoner of humiliation!

Regardless of success or failure, regardless of life or death, I will not be a prisoner in this life!

More than 300 mocking glances, more than 300 sneering faces, as if a heavy hammer was bombarded in the heart of the Western Heavenly Sword King.

The body of the Western Heavenly Sword King shook, and an irreparable rift appeared in his state of mind.

"Luo Chuan! You death row prisoners dare to look at this seat with such eyes! Die! Die! Die to this seat!"

The Western Heaven Sword King roared with red eyes, and a flying sword rose above his head, wrapped in unparalleled killing power, and shot towards Luo Chuan. (To be continued......)