After hundreds of years of mining, the inside of the mountain where the black prison is located has long been covered with cave passages.

The road extends in all directions, with rugged turns, like a maze.

If you don't know the path, once you break in, you will never find a way back.

"Crack...Crack..."

The ruts were turning, and several dilapidated carriages full of cargo were crushed by stones, as if the old peasants were taking heavy steps and moving forward slowly.

rear.

Ling Jun, Li Jing, foreign aid Ling Shuanghua, Yue Wen, with some handyman Taoists quietly lurking, ready to go.

Ling Jun whispered:

"The prison in District B is the younger brother of Tao Longguan, a disciple of the inner sect. This person is quite loyal and regards the person under his hands as brothers. When we start, we will pay attention to keeping some strength."

"Yeah." Ling Shuanghua nodded:

"knowledge."

Li Jing's ears trembled and said:

"coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of masked men in black rushed out in the dark ahead, falling towards the person escorting the goods.

"Pour it to me!"

One person laughed wildly, and the black light was vertical and horizontal, and some guards and handymen couldn't stop them, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"stop!"

Ling Jun roared and rushed out:

"You are so courageous that you dare to rob the goods in other areas. Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"

Before the sound fell, the flying sword with his body turned into a stream of light, and it lased towards the incoming person. The light of the sword trembled, and the castration was amazing, and it had acquired the exquisiteness of the method of the sword.

Li Jing and the others didn't say a word, and each used flying swords and spells to blast the visitors.

They are all the cultivation bases of the fifth and sixth layers of qi refining, and they are ready to go.

Especially for Yue Wen, who looked soft and weak, with a wave of his bare hand, dozens of bloodthirsty poison ivy with its teeth and claws pierced out of the ground, binding several people firmly, and the spikes on the vine were deeply pierced into the flesh.

With force, these poison ivy can instantly **** a congenital warrior into a corpse!

The situation is under control.

Ling Jun showed joy. As long as they won the opponent, they would be able to explain why the unitary area was not well exploited in the past few months, and they were able to kill chickens and monkeys, so that other areas did not dare to move lightly.

"carefully!"

Li Jing suddenly groaned, the magical instrument Mandarin Duck and Fork did not advance and retreated, laying heavy auras in front of her.

The next moment.

"boom……"

A group of fighting flames slammed into it, the force surged, and the flames raged, sending a few people into flight.

"Eighth Refining Qi!"

Ling Jun's complexion changed greatly:

"This is impossible!"

…………

The flames swept across and the ground was messed up.

Ling Jun's eyes blackened with pain everywhere, struggling to hold up his body, but was firmly suppressed by a huge force, only groaning weakly.

His magic weapon fell aside, but he was powerless at all.

"You...who are you?"

At the eighth level of Qi Refining, even if they were too old to enter the inner sect, they belonged to the top of the outer sect disciples.

There are very few people in this class.

Who is this masked man?

As for Li Jing and others, they were also blasted out, either unconscious, or groaning in pain, none of them were intact.

The handyman and Taoist soldiers who accompanied him suffered heavy casualties.

Especially during the fight, the masks of the two men in black were destroyed, and none of the Taoist soldiers they saw were spared, all of them were wiped out.

"Ah……"

The masked man scanned the audience and sneered disdainfully:

"It's good for you to hand over things honestly according to the previous rules, but you have to ask for trouble."

"Really..."

"Who is where!"

Before he finished his words, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his body flashed like a blaze rushing forward.

"Peng!"

The person hiding in the dark was obviously not at a high level, so he was pulled out and fell heavily in front of Ling Jun.

It's green pine.

How did he follow?

Ling Jun was frightened and horrified.

This time they obviously miscalculated, and this group of masked people are not from Zone B in all likelihood.

Although there are occasional contradictions in the 12th district of the Black Prison, and a lot of grievances in private, they seldom actually do anything because of door regulations.

Even if you do it, you won't be dead.

Nowadays, these masked men act mercilessly. Dao soldiers and handymen are either dead or injured. They only have a little scruples when facing outer disciples.

"Little guy, sent to death?"

The masked man stepped on his relaxed back, sneered disdainfully:

"The second level of refining qi, dare to follow along."

"no no……"

Qing Song's face was pale, and she stammered:

"I'm listening... I heard that Miyuefeng's senior sister is here. I was ordered to ask... about the blood of Chuantianjiu."

At a young age, he had never seen such a scene before. He was so scared that the seven souls had dispersed and the six souls were scattered. He trembled uncontrollably, and he was strong enough without crying.

"Wearing the dove?" The masked man was taken aback, and then with one hand, he picked up a jade gourd from Ling Jun.

"Boom..."

When the stopper was opened, an unpungent scent diffused, which shocked people's minds.

"It's really the blood of Chuantianjiu." He threw it in his hand, and the masked man smiled softly:

"This is a good thing. Go back and tell you the prison, this thing belongs to me."

Before he finished his words, a thin thread suddenly pierced through the sleeves of the green pine and was wrapped around the jade gourd.

"Huh!"

The shadow flickered, and a spider the size of a child's fist pierced through it and shot towards the distance at an amazing speed.

The jade gourd that filled the blood of the sky dove was taken away by him.

"What is it?" The masked man was taken aback, and then subconsciously flicked his fingers, dozens of flames sprang up to the spider cover out of thin air.

"Crackling..."

Mars splashed, and flowing shadows shuttled back and forth.

The spider was unexpectedly agile, moving fast in the flames, and sometimes leaping forward with spider silk from its mouth.

For a time, he was unable to stop it.

"Organization puppet!" The masked man narrowed his eyes:

"No, this thing is controlled. I was afraid that someone who saw us just now took it down!"

"Chase!"

With a loud roar, the group rushed forward frantically.

The person in front was a bit more pointed, and a flame burst out, rushing towards the spider like an electric flash.

The flame was a strange flying sword.

Although the spider is agile, it is obviously not the opponent of this group of people. As soon as he ran out of two passages, he was nailed to a piece of rock by the flying sword.

"Squeak...squeak..."

It is obviously made of metal machinery, and it is no different from a living thing. Even if the body is restrained, it still struggles desperately, and the mouth is screaming.

"Interesting." The masked man stepped forward, his eyes flashing:

"I haven't heard that there are people in the sect who are good at organ skills. Where did you get this thing?"

"Big Brother." A person behind said muffledly:

"The one who explained, don't make any extravagances, let's take our things and leave as soon as possible."

"Yeah." The masked man nodded:

"Let's go!"

With that said, he took a step forward and kicked his foot towards the spider.

"Peng!"

The rocks shattered and the dust was everywhere, but the eyes of the masked man suddenly shrank, and he slowly turned sideways.

At the end of the passage, a figure stood quietly, holding one hand lightly, and the palm of the palm was a spider with a split body.

He condensed in his heart.

When did this person come?

Can you hide your own perception?

"Dian...Dian prison." Lingjun and others from the rear also stumbled over, and when they saw the person, they hurriedly spoke:

"carefully!"

"Um..." Mo Qiu stroked the palm spider, frowned and looked at the group of people in front of him, with doubts on his face:

"What's going on? Who are they?"

He just asked Qing Song to follow the tracking fan to ask about the situation, but he didn't want to receive a warning from the puppet. He rushed over, but he didn't want to encounter this situation.

"The one who wants your life!"

The masked man suddenly yelled, pointed his finger a little, and the flying sword flashed and stabbed.

It was as if a ray of flame swept across the void, but a line of fire was seen in front of him, piercing the center of Moqi's eyebrows.

For some reason, the person in front of him clearly didn't have the slightest mana, but he felt a great deal of pressure.

Therefore, when you make a move, you will go all out!

"carefully!"

Ling Jun and Li Jing were shocked when they saw this.

They could not shirk the blame for the incident in the prison.

If Moqiu were to die because of this, they would never leave the black prison for the rest of their lives.

"laugh……"

Three feet from the center of Mo Qiu's forehead, the flame flying sword suddenly stagnated, but was blocked by a layer of Huo Sha Zhen Gang that looked like rolling magma.

"Protective instruments?"

The masked man's eyes flickered slightly, his hand printed tactics changed, and the flame flying sword danced wildly like a snake.

Fury Lihuo Sword Art!

In an instant, a blazing flame emerged out of thin air.

Like a giant flame dragon, it wrapped Mo Qiu Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan, and desperately contracted its body inward, the surrounding mountains and rocks melted under the blazing heat, and the area of ​​several meters turned into a sea of ​​magma fire.

"It's over!"

Ling Jun's face turned pale.

"go."

Ling Shuanghua's eyes grew cold, and she whispered:

"That person has a murderous intention, so we leave quickly, otherwise we are afraid it will be bad."

"But hell..."

"I can't control it." Li Jing also whispered, and at the same time her body shrank slightly, preparing to escape from here.

"Wait a minute."

Yue Wen blinked suddenly and said:

"It seems...something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Peng!"

There was a shock in the void, and a sudden change occurred.

In the flames ahead, there seemed to be a giant struggling crazily, and the flames of the sword that had bound one party showed no signs of support.

next moment.

"boom……"

Loud noises reverberated in the passage, and the extremely violent Huosha Zhen Gang burst out, violently rolling around.

As if the angry dragon roared, Zhen Gang violently broke through the sword light blockade and fell on the sword light.

"Huh!"

The figure shook, the momentum was as fast as a flying sword, and a few flashes appeared in front of the masked man.

Mo Qiu's face was cold, with one hand stretched out, five fingers wrapped in flames, and suddenly pierced into the aura of the opponent's body.

"puff!"

The indestructible body protection spell was not as good as his one-handed probe, and the aura shattered immediately.

Don't ask for a big hand to stretch, hoop the opponent's throat.

At the same time, a few flame ropes pierced through the fire dragon, binding the remaining black men together.

"Who are you?"

Moqiu's eyes shrunk, and there was a layer of magma rolling on the surface of his skin, making him ignore the aftermath of the energy around him.

"You..." The masked man's eyes were frightened, his body struggling frantically:

"This is impossible!"

How could a mere mortal block his flying sword, how could he break his body protection spell so easily?

"Heh!" Don't ask for lightness. With a thought, a raging flame has burned the opponent's cover.

Under the mask, there is a strange face.

His brow furrowed and he opened his mouth to speak, and there was a warning sign in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ subconsciously turning his head sideways.

"Huh!"

Two scarlet sword lights shot out from the eyes of the masked man, wiping Moqiu's shoulder and piercing the rock behind.

On the hard rock, there were two more bottomless holes in an instant.

Moqiu's shoulders also felt anxious, tingling, and even the entire arm became numb.

"court death!"

Furious and angry, Mo Qiu's breath surged, and flames surged uncontrollably in his palms, like human-devouring pythons, rushing towards the opponent's seven orifices, blocking the opponent's spellcasting even more.

In a flash.

The figure in the palm has turned into a human-shaped torch.

The others were the same, wrapped in flames, burned suddenly, and turned into piles of ashes.

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