"Help, help!"

"Help me..."

······

In the dungeon of Wushen Palace, not only Wuming, the myth of Wulin, was imprisoned, but even the important figures of the various sects of Wulin in the Central Plains were also imprisoned here!

The high-spirited figure in the past can only linger in this dark and messy dungeon.

The sword in Xiao He's hand tightened a little, and the blade drew a shallow mark on the captured man's throat.

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Shut up! Where is Wuming?"

"Go straight, turn left, turn right, turn left, turn right, turn left, turn right, go down the stairs, go down the stairs, turn left and turn right, and you're here."

"Are you an idiot when you're a young master? Damn you keep turning left and right, or are you jumping into a pit?"

"Master, it's true!"

"Steamed? Boiled ones are useless, just go and report to Lord Yan!"

Before the words fell, Xiao He wiped off the sad neck. There is no way, it is impossible to let him go out to report the news, right?

Xiao He frowned, and walked deep into the dungeon.

"Turn left, turn right, turn left..." Xiao He walked forward according to the route, while taking out some small particles from the hidden spirit ring, and threw them into the big locks of the cells on both sides.

"You guys, remember to stay away from that lock, and you can go out after a while!"

After Xiao He finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and rushed directly to the cell where Wuming was.

"Fuck!" When he came outside the cell, Xiao He swears directly.

What was displayed in front of Xiao He was a square metal, almost 7 meters in length, width and height!And Wuming was locked inside!

Xiao He asked: "Senior Anonymous? Are you inside?"

A slightly different voice came from the metal room: "Xiao He? Why are you here? Go away! It's dangerous here!"

Xiao He: "Senior Anonymous! I'll rescue you right away!"

"No! The thickness of this iron prison is at least five feet! Your current strength cannot be broken!"

Xiao He was startled: "Five feet?"

Xiao He thought about it for a while, and took out the ancient sacred artifact he got not long ago from the hidden spirit ring, heaven and earth—a catastrophe!

After wearing the catastrophe, Xiao He suddenly felt a vast power pouring into his hands and spreading to his whole body!Even though it was sealed, but as one of the twelve holy warriors bred by heaven and earth in the prehistoric period, the remaining prestige still exists!

Ordinary metals are in front of the world—the catastrophe, just like a cat is in front of a tiger. The deterrent power of the king of beasts alone can make the kitten have no resistance at all!

Xiao He took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and just punched like that!

"Ding! Boom!"

The five-foot-deep metal melted away like an ice cube in the sun, as if it had encountered a [-]-degree high-temperature flame!And the people inside also appeared in front of Xiao He.

Looking at the young man with a strange smile in the cell, Xiao He's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Where is Senior Unnamed?"

"huh huh huh huh·······"

Young man: "Of course Wuming is not here, but you should worry about your classmates first! Xiong Ba and my father are leading a large number of masters to surround and kill them!"

Xiao He: "What you call Absolutely Wushen... Are you Juexin?"

The young man nodded: "As expected of the person who made my father and senior Xiong Ba look like a thorn in my side, now I'm not flustered, and I can still analyze my identity!"

Xiao He smiled: "Since you are Jue Xin, then you should know where Wuming is, so I can only trouble you and come with me!"

Jue Xin looked at Xiao He, but felt absurd in his heart: "When will a mere peak of the Upper Enlightenment Realm dare to threaten me?"

Xiao He shook his head: "Haven't you found out yet?"

"Huh?" Jue Xin suddenly felt something was wrong, because Xiao He's performance was really too calm!

"You!" Jue Xin suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was already a little unsteady in standing!

Xiao He said with a smile: "The taste of Ruan Jin San is not bad, right?"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Jue Xin asked unwillingly, "When?"

Xiao He spread out his hands, some white powder was still on them.

"Since I was about to break out of the prison cell, I have been hiding my soft tendons in the palm of my hand."

"How did you find out? I believe that imitating an unknown voice, absolutely no one can distinguish it!"

"Because, Senior Anonymous has always called me—Little Friend Xiao He, or, Cave Master Xiao! But he has never called me by my first name!"

"On that basis?"

"Xiong Ba, Absolutely Wushen, all of them are treacherous and cunning, and any strangeness may be a trap! This is enough!"

Xiao He grabbed Juexin's throat, and said with a smile: "Say it, young master of Wushen Palace, where is Wuming?"

Jue Xin: "Are you not worried about the Juggernaut and your companions?"

Xiao He: "You talk too much! Lead the way, if you don't want to die too young."

Jue Xin was unwilling, but his name was in the hands of others, so he could only choose to obey.

When he really saw Wuming, Xiao He gasped.

Hair that was as messy as weeds, sluggish eyes, and wounds all over his body.The martial arts mythology that used to be calm and calm has fallen to such a point!

Xiao He whispered: "Senior Anonymous!"

Wuming raised his head slightly, and said calmly: "Little friend Xiao He, I know, you will come."

Xiao He slapped the prison door open with one palm, fed two medicines into Wuming's mouth, and said, "One is for healing, and the other one can allow you to gain eight years of skill within one stick of incense! Although not much , but with the means of the unknown senior, leaving here should be no problem!"

Wuming asked: "I'm sorry, little friend Xiao He. In the past, I was too persistent and made a big mistake. Today's martial arts chaos, I can't get rid of it!"

Xiao He persuaded: "Wulin, sooner or later there will be a catastrophe. Senior Wuming doesn't have to take the responsibility on himself! Putting down the Wulin, leave it to us! The most important thing for Senior Wuming now is to find a safe place to recover his skills! Continue to be the patron saint of the Central Plains!"

Nameless nodded: "Forget it, in today's martial arts world, it's time for you to shine brightly."

Nameless and open-minded, he turned and left directly.Jue Wushen and Xiongba brought together their masters to besiege and kill Sword Saint Fengyun and others, and no one in Wushen Palace could stop Wuming!Although Wuming was heavily poisoned and lost all his skills, he only had eight years of skills for one hour, but at this moment, Wuming had already read the supreme classic - "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords", and his combat power should not be underestimated!

Xiao He sighed: "Juexin, I'm sorry, today, you have to die here!"

"you!"

"Crack!"

Jue Xin only had time to say a single word before Xiao He twisted his neck!

Jue Xin's body only revealed a cheat book, Xiao He didn't care too much, and planned to take it away, but the name of this martial arts made Xiao He scream in the first place!

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" (Unparalleled Strange Learning): In the world of wind and cloud, the first sword classic of Jianzong!It is the supreme way of swordsmanship, with infinite power!According to the legend, Wan Jian Guizong is the ancient book left by the supreme celestial being ten thousand years ago—the Saint of Wan Jian!There are many capable people in Jianzong, and there are several wizards, but no one can fully exert the power of Wanjian Guizong!But there is no doubt that one or two percent of the ten thousand swords returned to the sect is enough to be proud of the world!

Practice requirements: 1: Comprehension over 180

2: Learn at least one peerless martial arts-level swordsmanship, and practice it to Dzogchen!

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