Jiang Yingyue followed Ye Bufan, came to the prison, and pointed forward: "Young Master Ye, this is here."

"What the hell are you doing? Are you going to rob a prison and fight against the prison? Didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the prison guard was extremely angry and reached out and pulled out the long sword behind him.

But at this moment, Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, "Smash it open!"

He now wishes to return to Liuguang Sword Sect immediately, but the matter of the Jiang family must be resolved, after all, this matter was caused by himself.

Moreover, when they were in Donghua Fairy City, the father and daughter of the Jiang family also gave them some help.

So he was very anxious to rescue Jiang Ran in the shortest time.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, I'll leave it to me!"

Xiao Qing was originally extremely warlike and was already impatient.

He reached out and pulled out the huge mace, so he soared into the air, and smashed it hard at the protective formation outside the prison.

"Well……"

The eight jailers who were originally guarding the gate were still aggressive, but when they felt Xiaoqing's power, they were so scared that their faces were pale and they retreated one after another.

The pressure of the Immortal King-level powerhouses is not something their little Dayi immortal can compete with.

But before they could retreat, there was a loud bang and the mace hit the protective formation hard.

Immediately afterwards, a violent wave of air swept around and directly lifted all eight of them out.

The eighth-level protective formation, which was originally claimed to be indestructible, instantly shattered under Xiaoqing's heavy blow.

The noise was too loud, almost shaking half of the immortal city.

Countless people looked at this side, and they were stunned. I wonder who was so bold that he dared to go to prison.

Before these people could figure out what was going on, a scene that shocked them even more happened.

I saw a huge sword light hundreds of feet long cutting through the sky and slashing towards the prison.

Unlike Xiaoqing's mace, the sharpness of the Immortal Sword is invincible. It is like cutting tofu, and instantly cut the huge building into half.

"Well!"

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes almost flew out of their sockets. Who is this? How come they have such powerful strength and such fierce sword skills?

And at this moment, a figure rose into the air from the crack, with anger.

"Who is it? He dares to rob a prison and rebel against the prison. He doesn't want to survive!"

This is a middle-aged man in a long robe, and it is the warden here, Jing Bu.

This guy has been guarding the prison. He was originally a leisurely job and has been safe all the time. He never expected that he would suddenly make such a big noise today, and even the prison cell was split in half.

This made Jing Bu extremely angry and rushed out fiercely.

But what he never expected was that Xiaoqing's mace had arrived in front of him with a angrily shout.

"Well!"

Jing Bu was angry just now, and his extreme anger made him forget to think about the other party's strength.

Feeling the power of this stick, my heart and soul were broken.

He is just a mid-stage Immortal King. He was caught off guard, so how could he be able to block Xiaoqing's full-strength attack?

Just as he pulled out a long sword to meet him, the person and the knife were smashed into pieces in the sky.

As soon as the soul flew out, another sword light flashed, and it was directly crushed.

After Jingbu, many powerful people from the prison rushed out, including Daluo Immortal and Dazu Immortal.

I originally wanted to show my skills and make great contributions to win the appreciation of the Immortal King of Donghua.

But as soon as he appeared, he saw Jingbu being killed, and everyone was so scared that his souls were all emitting.

Even the middle-stage strong men in the Immortal King cannot resist someone's attack, and it is people like me.

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran away. In almost a blink of an eye, the huge prison escaped completely.

The cell, known as the most sturdy, was easily broken by Ye Bufan.

His spiritual sense scanned and saw the entire prison through. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, turning into a stream of light and rushing into it.

The jail built by the Immortal King of Donghua has eighteen floors. According to the theory of the Eighteen Hells, the darker and darker the further down.

In a dark room on the 18th floor, Jiang Ran, covered in blood, lay on a straw mat.

At this time, he was no longer the mighty head of the Jiang family. His cultivation was covered with injuries all over his body, and only half of his life was left.

And opposite him was an old man in black, Song Tan, the head of the Song family.

He had previously taken Song Yunyi to chase Ye Bufan crazy, but not only was he seriously injured by Xiaoqing, but he also accompanied a grandson.

He was originally a vengeful person, but he had nowhere to vent his anger and hatred.

I’m looking for revenge on Ye Bufan, not to mention that I can’t find anyone, I don’t have the courage in my heart.

And now he finally found the target of revenge, the down-and-out Jiang Ran.

Originally, the two of them were very disagreeable before, and with Ye Bufan's relationship, he remembered all the hatred on each other.

"Head of Jiang, why don't you get up? What about your majesty?

Didn’t you find a good son-in-law? Why did you cheat like this? Hahaha, I’m so happy when I saw it!”

Faced with Song Tan's ridicule, Jiang Ran just closed her eyes tightly and didn't even look at him.

"What? Do you pretend to be dead? I see when you can pretend to be!"

Song Tan's mouth made a cold smile, "By the way, I have something I forgot to tell you.

When I came, that old guy Ge Xiongtu took his grandson to your Jiang family. What do you think they are going to do?"

When talking about his daughter, Jiang Ran could no longer bear it and suddenly opened her eyes.

"What did you say?"

"Hahaha, don't you pretend to be dead?"

Song Tan laughed proudly, "To be honest, the deadline given by the Immortal King of Donghua is today.

Today, if you can’t see Ye Bufan, there is no need for your Jiang family to exist.

But you, an old guy, dies, and it is a pity that your daughter dies.

You can guess what Ge Shengwen wants to take her back for.

But I guess it is impossible for the matchmaker to marry him. He just plays with him. He will not be able to throw him directly to the brothel and become the top player in Yihongyuan.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if your daughter is so handsome, if that day really comes, do you think I should go and support her?"

"I'm so angry!"

Jiang Ran opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He was a tough guy. He had suffered so many days but he didn't even hum.

But a strong person also has weaknesses. His weakness is his daughter Jiang Yingyue. Song Tan's words undoubtedly hit his life.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jiang Ran was so angry that his eyes were blew out of fire. He struggled to fight with Song Tan. It was a pity that his cultivation level was blocked and he had no strength at all.

"Is it up to you?"

Song Tan smiled coldly, a short knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and raised his hand and inserted it into Jiang Ran's right chest.

"You damn thing, if your daughter hadn't attracted Ye Bufan, how could my Song family have suffered such a great humiliation?

If it weren't for the boy named Ye, how could my grandson die?

I will settle this account with you. I will not let you die so happily. I will cut your flesh with one stroke.

Even if you die in the end, I will burn your soul under the yin fire for a thousand years..."

Song Tan was originally a sinister person, and now he vented all his hatred on Jiang Ran.
Chapter completed!