Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 844 Blood Thread Lock
Under the city wall, the pair fell straight down.

General Yun's eyelids twitched. The strength of this lieutenant general was second only to him, and he had no resistance in front of this person.

This point, even he can't do it.

"go!"

His expression changed, and he was about to withdraw from the small town immediately without any hesitation.

No matter how important those captives are, they are not as precious as his little life.

Swish!

At this moment, the Scarlet Flame Army in the entire city fled in a certain direction.

boom!
However, just as they were retreating, a dark golden light covered the sky and the sun, and then, while wriggling, a huge tiger mark with a size of one hundred feet pressed down far away.

An indescribably overbearing force erupted like a volcano at this moment.

Countless Chiyan troops fell like raindrops.

General Yun's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, and a fiery red light flashed in his hand for a moment, condensing a space Hongqiao, which was to shuttle out in an instant.

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't pay attention to those ordinary Chiyan soldiers, he turned out an incomparably violent force from the palm of his hand, and blasted them heavily.

Just when the Hongqiao in that space had just condensed into shape, this violent force set off a wave, and finally couldn't bear that force, and it collapsed directly.

General Yun's heart trembled when he saw the space Hongqiao shatter, and then he saw a figure flashing in his sight.

With a lift of Lu Feng's palm, the mighty primordial energy erupted, covering it like a shadow.

General Na Yun put his arms together, a wave of heat erupted, and immediately saw a series of fiery red lights with a fierce storm, sweeping towards Lu Feng overwhelmingly.

However, in the face of these storms, Lu Feng's palm trembled, he grabbed it out suddenly, and blasted at General Yun.

Bang bang bang!
In the storm, piercing noises erupted.

Lu Feng frowned slightly, and his palm was burned by a ball of flames, as if he had been hit by some kind of force just now.

"It's scary." General Yun was terrified.

"The embryonic form of the law."

In front of General Yun, there was a ten-foot-long crimson fire knife, emitting endless waves of fire.

Generally speaking, the appearance of the rudimentary form of the law appears according to the practice.

The more powerful the cultivation method is, the more terrifying the prototype of the dharma form will be.

Of course, it will be more difficult to condense the real Dharma image in that way.

"You can actually force me to use the rudimentary form of the method. You are amazing. I won't play with you today."

It would take a short time to build the Space Hongqiao, and there was obviously no time for General Yun at this time, so he turned into a pair of fire wings behind him and escaped without looking back.

"Did I let you go?"

At this moment, Lu Feng merged into the void, and chased out with five changes of strength.

An afterimage flitted across the sky, and one hundred and eight cyan dragon patterns moved with the palm of his hand, falling straight to General Yun in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

General Yun roared angrily, and the embryonic form of the Dharma Aspect swung countless scarlet saber lights, carrying a terrifying momentum and slashing away like a wave.

This attack formed from the rudimentary form of the Dharma, even the peak of the six transformations had to be shunned.

Ripples in the raging space rippled, and the incomparably powerful force caused the space and land within a few miles around to collapse crazily.

With a flash of Lu Feng's figure, he pierced through the crimson saber light, and punched the embryonic form of the dharma with a punch, pouring out violent power without reservation.

Click!

The crisp sound spread quickly, and cracks spread out from the red fire knife, showing signs of collapse at any time.

General Yun was so frightened that the embryonic form of the Dharma Aspect was his lifeblood, but it was destroyed by this person in such a vicious way.

Before he could react from the panic, a palm with one hundred and eight whistling cyan dragon patterns slammed in front of him, completely shattering the scarlet fiery knife.

The rudimentary form of the Faxiang was destroyed, General Yun's face suddenly turned pale, and a feeling of powerlessness gushed out of his body.

In the next moment, a ray of light flashed between the eyebrows, the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he fell down.

Although this General Yun has condensed the embryonic form of the law, it is several levels behind Mu Tianyun.

And that day, Lu Feng had just stepped into the Zunwu Five Changes, and he had the strength to blow up the embryonic form of Mu Tianyun's method.

What's more, he is now at the peak of the five transformations.

As long as there is a little opportunity, the six transformations can be achieved.

After solving General Yun, Xiaohu appeared beside him, carrying the white middle-aged man who was almost scared out of his wits.

"Forgive me, my lord, but I also hate the Chi Yan army, but I just sacrificed my life for them because of their strength."

This fair and middle-aged man was actually a smart man, he gritted his teeth, as if the Chiyan army was his life and death enemy, he immediately knelt down regardless of his status as a six-transformation powerhouse.

What a joke, even General Yun, who possessed the rudimentary form of the law, was killed, let alone him.

As a powerhouse with six transformations, he has had a long time, and he has not had time to enjoy it, so how could he be willing to die.

Lu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man, and said calmly, "Where are those imprisoned slaves?"

In order to survive, the middle-aged man quickly nodded and said, "Those captives are being held in the dungeon."

"take me."

Lu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man, and let him lead the way.

The middle-aged man is also a wonderful person, he knows everything about Lu Feng's questions, and he is afraid that Lu Feng will kill him if he is not happy.

Soon, they came to the cold dungeon.

Looking across the line of sight, the dungeon is dimly lit and huge, with thousands of people imprisoned inside.

Among them, there are dozens of people in the Guangzun Martial Realm, and the rest are all strong in the Four Transformations of Tianwu.

Lu Feng clicked his tongue secretly. According to the middle-aged man, this place is only one of them, and the most powerful person imprisoned is only in the six transformations.

There are also prisoners of war above the Seven Changes, but they are not detained here.

After all, that kind of captive can't be held in such a small city.

"Mu Xingdi's people, kill me if you have the guts, don't try to plant a slave mark on grandpa!"

"You killed my brother, I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

Seeing Lu Feng and the others coming, there were crazy curses in the dungeon.

Because they know that after being planted with the slave mark, they will be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He glanced at the expressionless Lu Feng and followed him with his head down.

In the depths of the dungeon, Lu Feng looked towards a certain place, and a few people among them made his eyes shine, and the corner of his mouth showed a happy expression.

A palm wind blasted away, and the closed prison door was instantly reduced to powder.

"Lu Lufeng, how could it be you? Could it be that you were also arrested?"

There was a figure of an iron tower with disheveled hair in that corner, and he was extremely embarrassed at the moment. He was wearing a special prison uniform, and his eyes were cloudy.

He is Lei Kuang, the lord of Lei Kuang City, and also the eyeliner planted by Yintang on Tianjiuyuan.

And in this cage, those who were imprisoned were also the few other Martial Realm powerhouses from Lei Kuangcheng that day.

Seeing Lu Feng coming at this moment, his eyes were filled with incomparable surprise.

"No, this time I'm here to take you away."

Lu Feng looked at Lei Kuang. At this moment, he no longer had the majestic aura he saw that day, and looked extremely desperate.

His hands were bound by a blood-red silk thread, and streams of blood light kept pouring into Lei Kuang's body, suppressing the true essence in his body.

Just when Lu Feng was about to untie the blood-red silk thread, the middle-aged man next to him saw this and hurriedly said: "My lord, no, this blood-thread lock needs a special technique to untie it."

(End of this chapter)