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Chapter 2000 The heroes are here!

In the deepest part of Dragon Burial Valley, there is a temporary execution platform.

On the execution platform, Han Xiao was bound with chains, covered in bloodstains, bruises, and bruises. It was unknown what kind of cruel torture he had suffered.

He was originally a high-ranking Taoist, with a face like a crown jewel and extremely handsome.

Now, he was tortured beyond recognition and fell into a coma.

Darkness, never-ending darkness.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but Han Xiao felt a strong pain coming from him. The heart-rending pain went straight into the bone marrow, stimulating the sensitive nerves, causing him to let out a beast-like cry of pain:

"Ahhh!"

The next moment, Han Xiao was shaken all over. He woke up and suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of trance and confusion.

"what happened?"

After thinking for a moment, he recalled that before losing consciousness, he had fought for three hundred rounds with the master of Tiance Mansion and the sword master of Wuliang Sword Sect.

He used all his trump cards, but in the end he was defeated and was captured miserably.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiao turned his head subconsciously, wanting to see where he was. However, as soon as his neck moved slightly, a strong pain came from his shoulder blade.

"hiss!"

The pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him take a deep breath, and his whole face became distorted and twitching.

At this time, Han Xiao reluctantly used the corner of his eye to realize that there were two pieces of iron chains as thick as arms on his shoulder blades, which directly penetrated his bones, making him unable to move at all, and even turning his head would affect the wound.

The two sections of iron chains emitted a black-gold luster under the light, like bright stars in the night sky. There were no complicated patterns on the iron chains, but they exuded a deep chill.

It is obviously a dead thing, but it reveals a domineering and arrogant meaning, like a twisted and angry dragon, baring its teeth and claws, slaying the world. At first glance, it is not an ordinary soldier.

After seeing the iron chain clearly, Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a word came to his mind——

"True Dragon Meteor Iron!"

Even in a deserted ruin where there are countless ancient treasures, this special material is still treasured by a few people, and it is enough to create a high-grade spiritual weapon at the heaven level.

But now, someone actually used the True Dragon Meteor Iron to create a chain.

Such a large sum of money is truly extravagant.

This chain directly penetrated Han Xiao's bones!

This cruel method is not only used to detain people. If it is used for detention, this form of piercing the bone is not more effective than handcuffs and shackles, nor does it meet the standards of torture. Moreover, if it only bypasses the collarbone, this kind of injury will not

Not difficult to recover.

The real pipa bone piercing is to make a hole in the pipa bone and then tie it with an iron chain to prevent the hole in the bone from closing. Once a hole is made in the clavicle, the strength of the clavicle will be greatly reduced and it will be easily broken. Not to mention doing it with others.

He cannot do heavy work, which is equivalent to being a useless person.

For a strong man, this method is the real torture.

Now, Han Xiao is undergoing this kind of torture. As long as he moves his body, his wounds will be affected. If he is not strong-willed, he may want to commit suicide.

Now Han Xiao's body, not only the pipa bones, but also the palms, soles, elbows, knees and even the lower abdomen and other vital parts are pierced with iron chains made of true dragon meteorite iron, and wrapped tightly, like a

The big rice dumpling cannot move at all.

Only then did Han Xiao realize that his Dantian had also been destroyed, and all the originally vast and majestic inner energy had dried up.

If his Dantian is compared to a large vat, then now, there is a hole at the bottom of the vat. No matter how much heaven and earth energy is absorbed, it will leak out in an instant and cannot be stored at all.

Han Xiao didn't know how many days he had been arrested, but there was no doubt that his current situation was very bad, and all his magic weapons had been looted.

The body was locked, the Dantian was destroyed, the magic weapon was taken away...

There is simply no worse situation than this!

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came from the distance, as majestic as an abyss or a prison, directly tearing apart the space.

Immediately, two tall and tall figures shattered the void and arrived hand in hand.

The person on the left is as tall as a mountain, more than two meters tall. His whole body is covered in black armor, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Even if he stood still, he exuded a solid murderous aura, rushing towards his face, like a god who dominates war. With a single move of his mind, he can provoke a war that affects hundreds of millions of people.

The person on the right is wearing a blue robe. He is about forty years old. His eyes are as sharp as lightning, and it is impossible to look directly at him.

What is even more eye-catching is the long sword at his waist. Even if it is hidden in the scabbard, it exudes a powerful sword intent, as if a casual blow can destroy the world.

"Master Tiance Palace! Lord Wuliang Sword!"

Han Xiao stared at the two of them with blazing fire in his eyes. It was these two top masters who joined forces to capture him.

The founder of Tiance Mansion was once a general on the battlefield ten thousand years ago. He fought in the east and west, and was called a peerless killer. His cultivation was extremely powerful.

He led the knights under his command and founded the Tiance Mansion, which was governed by the military. It was more like a large army than a sect. The members of the sect were engaged in life-and-death fights all year round, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

In terms of combat experience, the master of Tiance Palace is no less than the Holy Ape King.

The Wuliang Sword Sect is a very special sword sect. It does not have specialized sword moves or techniques, but instead practices sword intention and sword heart.

The so-called immeasurable means "infinite". There is no need for specific moves. It all depends on the swordsman's will. There is no move to win but there is a move. It is said that after cultivating to the highest state of "Maha Infinite", any sword will be shattered.

Desolation, cutting off the power of all realms.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the space crack shook again.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk wearing red cassocks and holding a Zen staff came out of the air.

He has a kind face and kind eyes, and the skin all over his body shows a faint golden light, and his temperament of compassion and compassion arises spontaneously, like the pine trees in the mountains and the bright moon in the sky.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk recited a Buddhist name, and his voice actually formed vibrating ripples in the air, and the Buddha's voice poured straight into Han Xiao's consciousness.

"This is...the abbot of Prajna Temple?!"

Although it was the first time for Han Xiao to see this old monk, he could guess his origin from his dress and aura.

However, Han Xiao felt a little strange in his heart. He was obviously captured by the Master of Tiance Palace and Wuliang Sword Lord, so why did the abbot of Prajna Temple appear here?

Who knows this is not the end, just the beginning!

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

The next moment, the crack in the space expanded rapidly. Golden light emitted, and then visions of heaven and earth emerged one after another. Golden lotuses fell from the sky, holy springs surged from the earth, thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine rainbows, and five colors appeared.

A few seconds later, five more people walked out, four men and one woman, all dressed in brocade and splendid clothes. The auras exuded from their bodies blended together, like the mighty power of heaven.

Seeing the eight people in front of him, Daozi Han Xiao had an expression of disbelief, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

Taishang Sect, Daluo Sect, Prajna Temple, Tiance Mansion, Wuliang Sword Sect, Samsara Hall, Langya Academy...

Except for Zhenwu Dao Sect, all the sect leaders of other ancient sects are present.

Han Xiao never expected that his arrest would alarm so many big shots.

In fact, this is the first time in hundreds of years that these sect leaders have gathered together.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

The eight peak experts walked slowly towards the execution platform, their steps were very slow, but extremely heavy, as if every step they took was about to crush the eternal blue sky.

Every time they took a step, Han Xiao felt a vibration in his chest, as if being beaten by a war drum.

"Pfft!"

Soon, Han Xiao could no longer stand the pressure of the eight powerful men. He vomited blood and his body shook. The chains penetrated deeply into his muscles and bones, and he was in excruciating pain.

But in front of these enemies, he still held back and did not cry out in pain.

Master Tiance took the lead on the execution platform, looked at him condescendingly, his eyes under the armor flashed with a sharp cold light, and said coldly:

"Han Xiao, you are worthy of being a disciple of this generation of Yunhai Celestial Sect. You can actually persist for hundreds of rounds under the joint efforts of me and Wuliang Sword Master! If you are given another few decades, I am afraid that Yunhai Celestial Sect will have one more

A giant! But... you are really unlucky and fell into our hands!"

"Kill if you want, no matter what nonsense you say!"

Han Xiao gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, acting very tough.

Even if he is imprisoned, he does not want to lose the sect's prestige. Even if he dies, he must die with dignity!

"Hmph! How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die?" the Wuliang Sword Lord next to him said coldly.

Han Xiao met his gaze and retorted: "It is precisely because I know that I will die that I am fearless! What's more... even if you kill me today, it won't take long before the master and the elders of the sect will avenge me.

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"When the time comes, not only Tiance Mansion and Wuliang Sword Sect, but also none of the remnants of your nine ancient sects will survive!"

Upon hearing this, several sect leaders in the venue suddenly became a little embarrassed, with fear and panic flashing in their eyes.

After all, the reputation of Yunhai Immortal Sect is too great.

And the leader of this generation, True Immortal Qingming, is a ninth-level warrior who has transcended tribulations. His merits are closely related to nature, and his strength reaches the heavens.

When the true immortal is angry, he will lay down hundreds of millions of corpses and the whole world will be in ruins!

If True Immortal Qingming really entered the ruins, they would have no choice but to flee in confusion, not daring to confront him head-on.

"Boy, don't be alarmist!"

The Lord of Tiance Palace said grimly: "Although True Immortal Qingming is powerful, the emperor of the Great Xia royal family has great ambitions and ambitions for domination. He has long wanted to unify the entire Tianshu! If True Immortal Qingming kills

When he came to the ruins and was seriously injured, Emperor Xia would never remain indifferent!"

"What's more... Han Xiao, the protagonist today is not you, but your junior uncle from the Yunhai Immortal Sect - Ye Fan!" bdshare();


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