"Non -nonsense. The person who kills Duan Mu Ji Shuang is obviously you. Do you think you can deceive the magic doors?"
Duanmu Bell suddenly stood up, with cold air in his eyes, and the mystery condensed into the pupils. The two sword light flew out of the pupils and attacked Lin Zhirong.
She entered the third most popular, and Xiuwei had been further. The two sword lights broke through the barrier of the iron prison, bombarding the past.
"Sister Bell, Xiuwei has improved again, it is really gratifying. Unfortunately, now it's just a prisoner."
Lin Zhirong's mouth was slightly hooked, with disdain.
His arms waved to form a modern treasure wheel, and the two sword lights were rolled back back, and the legs of the wooden bell were beaten into the two blood holes.
The sound of broken bones.
Both sword qi hit the legs of the wooden bell.
Duanmu Binger felt that the bones of the legs were broken, the pain was cracking, the blood flowed, and the body fell to the ground
The fine sweat beads on her forehead, but there was no tragedy, biting her teeth tightly, and said: "You dare ... break my legs, my dad will kill you"
Duanmu Bell's five fingers, grasped the corner tightly, and resisted the pain.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were cold, and a strand of current flowing out of his fingertips.
Lin Zhirong sneered, and said, "Do you think you still have a chance to live? Duanmu Bell colludes the people in the court and sells the magic door.
Go out of the iron prison? "
Duan Mu Ling's face changed, and said: "The imperial army actually came to encircle the Magic Gate? How can this be possible?"
Lin Zhirong proudly said: "This time, even your dad can't keep you. The predecessors of the Magicmen have decided to throw you two of you into the Ten Snake Cave and use the most cruel punishment to execute you."
Ning Xiaochuan could see that Lin Zhirong did not lie. So, the imperial army really came to encircle the Magic Gate.
Lin Zhirong glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, I heard that you have cultivated a kind of magical skills, which is comparable to blood -stitting blood. If you pass it on this kind of magical skills, I can consider letting you go.
leave."
"Don't believe him, the prisoners in the Magic Monter Iron Prison are not that he can let it go." Duanmu Bell said.
Lin Zhirong sneered: "Before the ignorance, maybe I couldn't let you leave. But, now all the predecessors of the Magic Men have been restrained by the imperial army. The defense of the iron prison is far less than before.
It's not difficult. If you pass me on that strange power, I will leave you immediately. "
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes showed a hesitant look, nodded, and said, "Okay, I can pass that strange power now."
"Really?" Lin Zhirong took a step forward, showing an excitement.
"唰"
Ning Xiaochuan's speed was as fast as lightning, moved to the edge of the iron bar, across the iron fence, grabbed Lin Zhirong's neck, mobilized the power of the magic sword, and began to devour Lin Zhirong's blood and mysterious qi.
Ning Xiaochuan just broke through the third level of the reflection, and he just needed a lot of blood to consolidate the realm. Since Lin Zhirong came to the door, he was naturally not polite.
Under the suppression of Ning Xiaochuan's strong power, Lin Zhirong was dragged over, his head was squeezed between the two iron bar, and his nose bridge was squeezed.
His heart was frightened, and he didn't expect that Ning Xiaochuan was able to get rid of the Xuan Ling Iron Lock. Now, he wants to fight back.
"You don't want to see that kind of magical skills, I will let you see it slowly now." Ning Xiaochuan raised him from the ground with Lin Zhirong's neck, and he had to flatten him with his head.
The two deaf -dumb prisoners were shocked slightly, and at the same time shot at Ning Xiaochuan, stabbing the spear in their hands.
They are all first -class martial arts masters, and they are quite spicy. They will be sealed to all the retreats of Ning Xiaochuan. If Ning Xiaochuan does not let go of Lin Zhirong, he will die under the spear.
But Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to let Lin Zhirong's meaning
Today, he died
"Break me"
Ning Xiaochuan suddenly collided, smashed the iron fence with his body, and killed it from the iron prison. He held Lin Zhirong with one hand, pressed him on the iron wall, and collided his head.
, Flow a strand of blood.
A pair of seven meters long wings on the back of Ning Xiaochuan. The mysterious gas condenses into a feather, feathers like hooks, wind like a hurricane, and the two deaf and dumb prisons are lifted out, hitting them, and hitting them.
On the iron wall, the spear in your hand fell to the ground.
In Lin Zhirong's unwillingness, frightened, begging, the blood in the body was sucked, his body was stunned, his skin was withered, his hair was pale, his eyes were deep, and finally became a corpse.
Ning Xiaochuan refined blood gas, and walked over to the two deaf -mute prisons, hitting two lightning giant beasts, and splitting them into pink.
Ning Xiaochuan returned to the iron prison again, his fingers pressed on the leg of Duanmu Bell, and used the dragon and tiger to help her stabilize the injury and stop the blood.
The wound pierced by sword qi, under the repair of mystery, quickly heal, form a layer of blood.
Although the wound healed, the broken bones are not so easy to repair. If there is no healing of the elixir, she takes her martial arts for at least seven days to make the broken bone grow back.
Ning Xiaochuan cut off the iron chain that was tied to her with a magic sword, carried her back, and walked towards the iron prison.
"嘭"
Ning Xiaochuan used the magic sword to cut the iron wall, tear out a high mouth, walked out of the crack, and entered the iron prison channel.
They just walked out of a small prison and wanted to kill the iron prison. At least seven levels had to be passed.
The seven levels were blocked by Xuan Tie's heavy door. There are martial arts masters sitting in the town and wanting to escape.
Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Bell have just come out, and more than a dozen martial arts masters stop them.
They are all deaf and dumb, wearing thick armor, cold eyes, with a tsorphic spear of mysterious tip.
"Must be killed as soon as possible. If the prison guards have spread the news, the Magic Master rushed over, and we would have no chance to escape." Duanmu Bell said.
Ning Xiaochuan's left arm bones have long been integrated with Wudao Shinto, and their arms are extended, and they will immediately send out a hundred thousands of lightning, and at the same time, they will cut them in the prisoners.
The power of lightning is far more than before, and each electric light is as thick as the bowl mouth.
Lightning split on the armor of the prison guard, emitting green smoke. Through the thick armor, he bombarded on the flesh, and the prison guard was split into a scorched bone.
The cultivation of the prisoners is also very strong. If it is outside the outside world, it is a master of martial arts.
However, Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation is even more powerful, and he already has the strength to compare with the older generation. These prisoners are naturally not his opponent.
More than a dozen prisons were split and killed by lightning, fell to the ground, and turned into coke corpses.
"Ning ... Ogawa"
"Ning ... Xiao ... Chuan"
In the iron prison, a weak voice sounded. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it.
Ning Xiaochuan had to open the iron gate and immediately killed the next level. After hearing this sound, he stopped immediately.
In this dark iron prison, did anyone know him?
Looking for the source of the sound, Ning Xiaochuan walked in front of a black iron wall, sacrificed the magic sword, and split the iron wall.
In this iron wall, there is also a cold and dark iron prison.
Inside, an old man with a scattered hair was locked by the thirty -six iron chains.
The old man's body is equivalent to sturdy, severe dehydration, and the clothes on the body have been torn. I don't know how long have been imprisoned here?
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the robe on the old man, dilapidated, rotten, and off -color, but carefully identified, it can still be seen that this is the official robe of the court.
He is the general of the court
"Who are you? You heard our conversation just now?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
Each room in the Magic Iron Prison is separated by the three -meter -thick Xuan Iron Prison Wall. How high this old man can hear the dialogue in the prison room next to the prison room?
Those who can be detained in the Magnate Iron Prison are really not ordinary people.
The old man opened his eyes difficultly and glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "You are ... Ning Xiaochuan of Jiange Houfu ... your father ... is Ning Qianyi, his mother is Duanmu?"
"Yes" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes shrink, and said, "Who are you?"
"Counting time ... You probably have so big, haha, your father and mother are okay?" The old man said.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "They were given death by Emperor Yulan Emperor 11 years ago."
"Eleven years ago." The old man's body trembled, and his eyes widened hard, saying: "What crime?
Ning Xiaochuan's time is very urgent, but the old man can say the name of his parents, which makes him curious, so he patiently said: "Collect the magic door and sell the court, which leads to the entire army of the 700,000 army in the court.
"Sure enough ... for eleven years, it is eleven years ... Keke ..." The old man became even more excited, and a bitter smile in his mouth. If there is still some moisture in his body, he may flow out.
After imprisonment for too long, the dehydration was severe, and even tears could not flow.
Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved, and said: "Eleven years ago, the predecessors were also among the army who encircled the Magic Gate?
The old man nodded, and said, "At that time, your father held a handsome seal and was the leader of the three armies. Yue Wuyang, the general of the Central Army; General Zuo Du, Mo Long Ting; the right of the right of the right, Qi Chong. I am just
Qi Chong. "
Ning Xiaochuan was overjoyed, bowed and worshiped, and took out the imperial power order. He said: "This time, the juniors were specifically to check the truth of the battle of the year.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at the iron chain locked on the old man, and called out the magic sword, planned to cut off the iron chain and rescue the old man.
"Don't" stop Ning Xiaochuan from the old man, and said: "I ... my Shouyuan is already ... it's about to exhaust, and the living is not long. If you use a sword to cut off the iron chain, the power of the iron chain anti -seismic will only accelerate me
Death. Just like this, when you can see the son of the old man again when your life comes to the end, I am satisfied. "
Ning Xiaochuan squeezed the magic sword, and finally did not cut it.