Emperor of Taikoo

Tianshan County, was occupied by the Shenmen half a year ago, and some of the strong men of the three major schools were captured. Black cliff mountain is a branch of Shenmen prisoner.

Following the cover of the night, Lu Chen silently ascended the Black Cliff Mountain. The task he took this time was to rescue the captives in the Black Cliff Mountain.

The nine forces, in order to mobilize the scattered repair, set up a mission hall, which can be received by the scattered repair, so as to gain merits, in exchange for various treasures of heaven and earth.

The mission is divided into nine stars, one star is the lowest and nine stars is the highest.

It is a six-star mission to rescue the captives of Black Cliff Mountain with five thousand merits.

Taking Lu Chen's current practice as a rule, as long as the air machine is not deliberately leaked, even ordinary celestial powerhouses are hard to find his trail, so it is easy to mix into the dungeon.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, a odor that was so thick that he couldn't get away was coming. Lu Chen frowned and looked away. The rusty black iron door was covered with all kinds of walls. There are iron chains, soldering irons, leather whips ... Of course, there are many criminal tools that I do n’t know and have n’t seen before.

And in some cells, there is a female warrior who is not covered with patches of light. These people have dull eyes and traces of humiliation all over the body.

Male warriors are not much better. Some of them are quite handsome, with a pale complexion and dying blood and blood. Obviously, they have a serious shortage of essential blood.

"It was only half a year, but I did not expect these martial artists to be treated like this ..."

Lu Chen withdrew his gaze, took out the Black Abyssal Sword from the storage ring, luck force, waved suddenly, the golden light appeared, the sound of the clang, the cell wire was broken.

Tie Suo's voice wafted out of the prison, and the guards were all excited, and it seemed that Lu Chen was suddenly found.

"No, someone is in prison!"

"Quick, inform the host, there are thieves coming to prison ..."

"fast-----"

Holding the Heiyuan Sword, Lu Chen looked at the fast approaching person, snorted coldly, his wrist shook, and a sword was swung out.

The sword light is like electricity, and it bursts into a cold killing opportunity. With a puff, blood splashes, and the first person to rush to the head is cut by a sword.

"what……"

The guards who followed immediately saw Lu Chen's hands rise and fall, and beheaded easily, all of them were shocked in their hearts, and they dared to stop the pace and dared not move forward.

Unlike the guards, the warriors imprisoned in the dungeons were originally listless and glorious, and suddenly rushed to the door of the prison, reaching for their hands outside the prison and calling for help from the landing dust.

"Little brother, let me go out quickly. Brother fights with you, killing the evil demons."

"I am the leader of the Qingshuimen. Let me go out and I will repay."

"Little brother, quickly ... let me wait and go out ..."

Anxious cries for help came from all around, Lu Chen backhanded a sword, and once again opened the shackles of the cell.

Under the fear of the guard and the surprise of the warrior, the swords were cut off one after another, and the shackles of each cell were cut off and released.

A burly, bearded Daoist monk, rolled up his sleeves to reveal thick arms, and during the force surge, he violently pulled a thick thigh on the iron door of the cell. Roaring: "Come out, ha ha ha, I was finally rescued, kill, kill this group of demons out of the way ..."

"Kill, kill them ..."

"kill……"

The released warriors, like the beasts of the unruly, roared, screamed with all their strength, and rushed to the entrance of the dungeon like crazy. In a blink of an eye, the guards were overwhelmed, and the screams were all coming in the future.

Lu Chen mixed with the crowd, slowly approaching the entrance to the dungeon.

At the entrance, the swords intersect, the blood rain splatters, the two sides engage in fierce fighting, and the momentum of progress is blocked.

"Huh! A bunch of miscellaneous, dare to escape from prison, really looking for death!"

At the entrance, a loud scream suddenly broke out, and a dazzling knife was born, and then, after a while, a series of sounds of sharp blades cutting the flesh sounded one after another. More than ten martial artsmen were hit hard and flew back with blood spree.

Lu Chen's heart moved slightly, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw an old man in purple robe, holding a dripping blood knife, and the rail was at the entrance. He looked fierce and stared at the martial arts.

The body exudes the momentum like a chasm.

Behind the old man in the purple robe, there is a group of powerful gods gathered together, wearing blood robe, exuding a murderous Ling Ling.

"No, it's a strong celestial phenomenon ..."

A cry of exclamation sounded, the original fierce, like a fierce beast, a group of martial arts, the flame suddenly extinguished most of them, afraid to move forward.

The old man in the purple robe, holding it in his hand, slammed forward, spurting fierce light in his eyes, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, you will go back to the cell honestly, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

The crowd was in awe and hesitated.

"fart!"

A raucous sound sounded, and I saw a burly figure flashing out of the crowd, violently shooting towards the old man in purple robe, Yuan Li violently burst out, and punched out.

"court death!"

Facing the full punch of the burly man, the old man in the purple robe remained motionless. Until the former attack was about to come, the latter suddenly raised his head, and with a clang, the big knife went up from the bottom and slanted away.

The sharp knife gas burst out suddenly, and the space seemed to be a piece of thin paper, with a tear, it was easily cut open.

"laugh!"

At the same time, the strength of the burly man's fist was also cut open with a knife.

"Tick! Tick ..."

Yin Hong's blood dripped down.

silence!

The scene became unusually silent.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was shocked, the old man in the purple robe grinned and lifted a foot, kicking it on the chest of the burly man, kicking it away.

Looking at the frightened martial artists, the old man in the purple robe grinned and showed a cruel smile, his eyes fierce, and said coldly: "Are you ready to go back? It seems that you are trying to force me to kill."

A group of warriors heard the words, their hearts trembling, and a fearful atmosphere enveloped the room.

"Tap to step ------

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As the warriors prepared to retreat, the rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded, and I saw a long figure that separated the crowd and stepped forward.

His movements were slow and slow, however, wherever he went, all the martial arts consciously gave way, such a scene is so strange.

The old man in Zipao naturally noticed Lu Chen, and his eyes fell on the latter. He suddenly wondered, "Ji Jie, I didn't expect there was anyone who wasn't afraid of death. The boy, thought he could fight me with the help of the celestial quaternary cultivation?"

Lu Chen kept moving, glancing indifferently at the old man in the purple robe. His eyes looked flat with a touch of light, slowly opening, "Give up the passage, I can spare your life!"