Seven strangers suddenly appeared from a secret passage not far from the dungeon. The five of them were still disheveled and had weak breaths. It was almost unnecessary for the three elders responsible for guarding the dungeon to know that this was a premeditated prison robbery.
【】If two disciples had not properly appeared at the exit of the secret passage, I am afraid that the first prison escape case since the completion of the Daqimen Dungeon would have been completed.
Thinking of the scene where Yuan Tong, the master of Daqi Sect, entered the dungeon with a solemn look not long ago, Elder Sanming immediately understood what happened.
An elder roared: "You dare to escape under our noses. You really don't know how to live or die. Kill, kill, kill. We must kill them all to serve as a warning to others!"
His whole body exuded a strong smell of blood, as if he was a god of death who had walked out of hell. Even the weapon in his hand was a blood-red magic knife. He roared and immediately flew out and rushed towards Xie Yan and others.
Come up.
In an instant, another high-level martial arts elder flew out, "I have never seen any of these people. They must be felons on the third floor of the dungeon. The sect master has entrusted us with the responsibility of guarding the dungeon. We must not let these heinous criminals be allowed to do anything."
The murderer escaped!"
"Dungeon law enforcement disciples, listen to my order, sound the alarm, and impose total martial law." An old voice sounded, it was the master of the peak martial arts realm that Xie Yan had mentioned before.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Three deafening bells rang in succession, the sound surged back and forth on Fengmen Mountain, and the entire Daqimen suddenly became commotion.
The alarm bell of Daqi Sect has not sounded for many years. The most recent time was when the previous master of Daqi Sect died one hundred and thirty years ago. Those true disciples behaved better and immediately left the house.
He flew out and galloped towards the direction where the bell was coming from. The weak inner disciples and outer disciples simply got into a mess, not knowing what was going on.
"Blood Drinking Sword, you are Junior Brother Yue Zhiyan Yue!" Qi Yicai suddenly exclaimed when the elder of the Daqi Sect, filled with murderous aura, flew over with a big sword.
"Since you recognize the name of my life-killing demon sword Yue Zhiyan, you should know that my men never leave anyone alive. Go to hell!" Yue Zhiyan flew in front of Qi Yicai, and the blood-colored magic sword in his hand slashed out in the air.
The blood-colored sword energy roared towards Xie Yan and his party, and seemed to have the momentum to kill them all.
"Blood Drinking Sword Technique! Come on, you still practiced this weird set of demonic powers!" Qi Yicai snorted coldly and immediately flew up. Although he has not used his true energy for more than a hundred years, a high-level martial master is a high-level martial master after all.
The action was earth-shattering.
"The flag covers the sun!"
Qi Yicai roared angrily, and the energy in his body suddenly surged violently. Xie Yan and others who were close to him immediately felt an extremely powerful force pushing their bodies back. In an instant, a beam of more than a hundred feet high was heard.
The battle flag floated in the sky, with the two ancient characters "Cultivation" and "Iron Blood" on the flag. In an instant, the entire Fengmen Mountain seemed to have turned into an ancient battlefield, with roars, shouts of killing, and wailing sounds.
Iron-Blooded Battle Flag! Daqi Sect’s most famous earth-level primary magic power and secret technique was once again displayed in Qi Yicai’s hands!
"Yue Zhiyan, I told you a long time ago that you can't practice the blood-drinking sword art, but you just don't listen! You are like a devil and have lost your mind. If you don't repent, when the magic sword in your hand evolves into
If you use the magic weapon, you will be swallowed by the magic sword and become the weapon spirit of the magic sword!"
Qi Yicai roared angrily, the iron-blooded battle flag in his hand buzzed, and he waved in the air at the bloody sword energy coming from the air, completely shattering the terrifying sword energy in one fell swoop.
"If you dare to destroy my magic sword, kill! Kill! Kill!"
For a moment, Yue Zhiyan seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. He once again swung the magic sword in the air with three sword auras and struck hard at the iron-blooded battle flag above his head.
Qi Yicai once again waved the Iron-Blooded War Flag to shatter Yue Zhiyan's sword energy, and shouted, "Yuan Tong is such a hateful dog thief. He knows that you can never practice the Blood Drinking Sword, but he doesn't stop you at all. He is here to let you practice it."
It’s easy to reap the profits after the magic sword. Junior Brother Yue, you were deceived by the thief Yuan Tong, why don’t you wake up quickly!”
"Who are you? You actually know the supreme secret technique of my Daqi Sect, the Iron-Blooded War Flag Technique!" At this moment, another high-level martial arts elder also rushed over.
When someone arrived, Qi Yicai immediately laughed and said, "It turns out to be Yu Zhenfang, junior brother Yu, but you still recognize me, Qi Yicai? You are the lackey of the thief Yuan Tonggou. You don't even know that I have been detained on the third floor of the dungeon. Come to Yuan Tonggou."
The thief doesn't trust you at all, and he has kept it secret from you for so many years."
After many years of imprisonment, Qi Yicai's heart had long been filled with anger and resentment. Finally, he found an object to vent to. He immediately waved his flag, and waves of majestic energy swept towards Yu Zhenfang.
And arrived.
"It's you, Qi Yicai! How can you still be alive!" As if he had seen a ghost, Yu Zhenfang suddenly showed a look of fear on his face. The shock of Qi Yicai's appearance was so great that he suddenly
He actually stood stunned on the spot.
"It turns out that Qi Yicai has been imprisoned on the third floor of the dungeon by senior brother Yuan Tong. No wonder the leader has not allowed anyone to approach the third floor of the dungeon. For a whole hundred and thirty years, I don't know how Qi Yi survived and why Yuan Tong
Senior brother still wants to keep this scourge alive!"
Yu Zhenfang can be regarded as a die-hard loyalist of Yuan Tong, and naturally he does not want to compete with Yuan Tong for the banner sect until Qi Yi: "What will happen even if you are alive? Senior brother Yuan Tong is now the leader of the banner sect.
The disciples of Daqi Sect no longer remember who you are, Qi Yicai, and your appearance will only accelerate your demise!" In an instant, Yu Zhenfang immediately reacted, and the expression on his face became ferocious.
A seven-color pennant also appeared in Yu Zhenfang's hand. He shook his hand and the seven-color pennant rose in the wind. In an instant, it rose to a height of a hundred feet, which was comparable to Qi Yicai's iron-blooded battle flag.
"That thief Yuan Tong actually taught you the flag-waving technique. He dared to violate the laws of his ancestors. He is really a beast who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!" As for Yu Zhenfang's method, Qi Yicai immediately cursed angrily, and the iron-blooded war flag in his hand also
Then there was a whirring sound, which seemed to be waving a flag and cheering for him.
The flag-waving technique is a secret that is not taught to the Daqi sect and can only be practiced by the master. Now that Yuan Tong has passed it on to Yu Zhenfang, he is simply treating the Daqi sect's precepts as nothing.
"Blood-drinking mad knife!"
"Contestation!"
In an instant, two violent attacks swept towards Qi Yicai.
I saw a blood-colored sword shadow rushing out. Yue Zhiyan's entire body merged with the magic sword. It seemed that his whole body was transformed into a part of the magic sword. It roared through Qi Yicai's iron-blooded battle flag, and the violent sword intent condensed into one.
The sword energy was bunched up, and it was stabbed straight at Qi Yicai's true body. Just a trace of power leaked out, and it crushed the huge rocks in the ground into powder.
At the same time, the banner in Yu Zhenfang's hand was also waved, and waves of rumbling drums sounded, as if there were thousands of troops galloping. The seven-color banner fluttered in the wind, entangled with Qi Yicai's iron-blooded battle flag, and the two flags
When they collided together, they collapsed one after another.
Qi Yicai has been imprisoned in the dungeon for more than a hundred years, and now he has less than the third level of strength left. He can handle a Yue Zhiyan who is not very sane, but if he adds Yu Zhenfang, it will seem a little inadequate.
With a loud bang, the iron-blooded battle flag in Qi Yicai's hand turned into a rainbow light and flew Yue Zhiyan's body flying away. At the same time, Yu Zhenfang's seven-color banner took the opportunity to swarm up and finally completely collapsed Qi Yicai's iron-blooded battle flag.
broken.
"Haha, it turns out you are just bluffing now. Aren't you a master of high-level martial arts? Why can't you even beat me, a small high-level martial arts master? Hahaha." After finding out the truth about Qi Yicai, Yu Zhenfang burst out laughing.
stand up.
"The peak martial arts master behind is chasing him, let's run away!" At this moment, Xie Yan suddenly shouted and pulled Qi Yicai, who wanted to go forward and fight Yu Zhenfang desperately. Just now, he
The fortune talisman in the mind space suddenly sounded an alarm, and it turned out that the master of the peak martial arts realm who was hiding in the dungeon chased after him.
"It's Yan Zuyun, he is also Yuan Tong's lackey, we are no match!" Qi Yicai recognized the identity of the person at a glance: "For the current plan, we have to retreat to the Wind Shelter Valley, which is the only place that is not under Yuan Tong's control.