Mysterious blood boils

"Princess Hongyu, she's locked up with the little prince, at the very innermost part." A look of surprise appeared on Wang Chang's face, "Poor old Wang, he was cooked alive and didn't survive until the day he was rescued. If it weren't for these people I am afraid that the natural sect will come to retaliate wantonly and bring about the disaster of extermination, I am afraid that Princess Hongyu will not survive this day."

"Lead the way ahead!" Xuanyuanpeng ordered, he was still worried that he would not be able to make it through the practice of Hongyu. In the end, there was no room for maneuver, so I didn't get things done.The Uncle Wang who rebelled naturally knew that if he did things too badly, he might be completely exterminated by the natural sect in the future, so he would have to leave her life as a bargaining chip in the future.

It wasn't until these two days that the definite news that Natural Gate would no longer "intervene" came that the situation deteriorated. Those rebel party members and prison guards began to be daring, and they didn't treat the declining royal family as human beings. Many of Wang Niang's maids who were imprisoned were raped. Even Lian Hongyu, if Xuanyuanpeng hadn't come in time, would have been hard to escape the murderous hand of the cell boss tonight.

The last iron prison in Tianlao was cast entirely of fine steel. Lian Hongyu's shoulders were pierced by iron chains and fell on the iron rings on the roof. He was covered in blood and was tortured. In the grass, lay a child with a frightened face, his body was also covered with blood, but it wasn't his, it was stuck with the blood dripping from Lian Hongyu.

"Clang clang!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the iron gate, which startled Lian Hongyu who was in a daze.She barely lifted her head, which was so hungry that she could hardly move it.He opened his blurry eyes and looked forward. Under the firelight in the cell, he vaguely saw a familiar face push open the iron door and strode in.Mysterious Blood Boiling 197

"Am... am I dreaming? Or... am I already dead?..." Lian Hongyu looked at the young face in a trance, both illusion and reality.

It turned out to be the figure of Xuanyuan Peng she was familiar with, but how could this be possible?She thought it was her hallucinations before she was about to die. The torture, starvation, torture and beatings made her almost inhuman, and she couldn't last long.If it wasn't for Wang Chang secretly taking care of her.Secretly feed her some water, she has starved to death these days.

"Senior Brother Peng..." In the iron prison with flickering lights, the vibrato of Lianhongyu, as thin as a gossamer, sounded like the vibrato of breaking the strings of a piano.So weak, inaudible...

"Xiaohong, I'm Xuanyuanpeng, I'm here to save you!" Seeing her miserable state, Xuanyuanpeng's hair stood on end, his heart filled with murderous aura.Is this still the beautiful and hearty junior sister in his memory?The iron chain pierced through the bones of the lute, not to mention the iron ring on the roof, and there were bruises all over the body, and the hungry were out of shape!

With a flash of sword light, Xuanyuan Peng cut off the iron chain and grabbed her waist.Holding her in his arms, he whispered: "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you tonight!" As he spoke, he pointed at her sleeping point, causing her to fall into a deep sleep middle.

At the moment when the acupoints were sealed and she lost consciousness, Lian Hongyu's bloodless face had a gleam of joy. Her dazed eyes could no longer see who rescued her, but her sense of hearing told her , it was Xuanyuanpeng from Natural Gate who came to rescue her.She didn't make friends with this fellow sect in vain, when she was in the most difficult time, she broke into Longtan and Tiger's Den to save her.

I just don't know, how many people came from Natural Gate?Lian Hongyu didn't have time to think about it, so her acupoints were sealed.Go to sleep.

A black vortex appeared in Xuanyuan Peng's palm, and with a sweep, he swallowed the drowsy Lian Hongyu into the sea of ​​darkness.Give it to Jin Chan to take care of, and at the same time, seal the acupuncture point of the little prince sleeping underground, and ingest it into the sea of ​​darkness.

Peng!He released Ming Zhantian, the fifteen ghost king puppets, and wolf slaves, and without saying a word, he directly sent a thought to them, with only one word: kill!

He was overwhelmed by the viciousness of this group of "rebellious" parties, and he must seek justice for Lian Hongyu.Of course, the absence of the bloodthirsty Taoist priest gave him a good opportunity to directly change his mind of quietly rescuing Lian Hongyu.He wants to take advantage of the old devil's absence, behead the seven holy fetus little devils, and wipe out the rebel clan!

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

He stared at Wang Chang who was trembling from the fear of Shura Ming Zhantian and the fifteen hideous ghost kings, and secretly wondered, this guy, he is not bold to say that he is brave, but he dared to secretly practice red in this rebellion. It is not easy for Yu to contribute. It is very likely that it is a person who has received the favor of Lian Hongyu.

"Wang Chang, tonight this royal palace will be doomed to be destroyed by the flames of war. You just hide in the dungeon and just protect yourself. Don't worry about anything else!"

After saying this, Xuanyuanpeng stepped out of the iron prison with this group of murderous men, and walked towards the upper floor of the prison with his sword.Behind him, came Wang Chang's cry: "Yes, benefactor, I'll pretend to be dead right away!" With a bang, there was a sound that seemed to be a corpse falling to the ground. It may be that Wang Chang threw himself on the ground, bleeding Let's pretend to be dead.

The sound of his sword slashing the iron door's big lock alarmed the Liba warriors in the third-floor dungeon. Not long after he walked out, a figure flashed around the corner, and two strong figures of guards rushed out, shouting: "You Who dares to break into my prison..."

"Dare to interrogate the masters with just two rubbish?" Ming Zhantian wants to make meritorious service in front of Master Xuanyuanpeng. Recently, he followed Jin Chan and soaked in the sea of ​​darkness all day to practice, which made him improve by leaps and bounds. He was about to show his loyalty but couldn't find a chance Woolen cloth.Hearing the rude words, the bloody eyebrows raised, and a powerful hand broke out of his brain.

Snapped!With just one slap, the flesh and blood bodies of the two Liba imperial guards were slapped alive by him into two pieces of blood rain, which splattered everywhere, covering the walls and the ground, full of flesh and bones.

Shura's bloodthirsty and cruel side was fully exposed at this moment!The Shura warriors of the Ming clan are cruel, bloodthirsty, and warlike. They are not legends, they are real evil stars of hell!

"Master, this little slave is here to open the way for you!" Ming Zhantian became fierce as soon as he was stained with blood, and with a wave of his hand, he had the right to command fifteen ghost king puppets, and he led the ghost kings to fight forward first, see People killed people, and in an instant, ear-piercing screams and spitting blood resounded through the underground dungeon.Mysterious Blood Boiling 197

"It's not good, someone is robbing the prison, someone is robbing the prison..." The guards, jailers, and cell bosses in the second-floor cell heard the screams of dying from the underground, and they all yelled frantically, while ventilating the alarm , while waving a sword to kill and help.

"Fuck his grandma, how dare you kill a bunch of trash?" Before they could kill the third floor of the dungeon, Ming Zhantian was soaked in blood, and killed him through the air with fifteen hideous ghost kings , A wind speed magic sword, fifteen magic knives, like sixteen swords, rushed into the crowd, stirring up blood and bones all over the sky.

Shura of the Ming clan made a move with incomparable ferocity and no mercy at all.

"Kill, kill out, wash the palace with blood, wipe out the rebels!" Ming Zhantian and Xuanyuanpeng are in a master-slave relationship, and the soul contract between the two is connected with each other. Shouting wildly, he raised his Shura Demon Sword, like a bloody Stegosaurus, slashing open a flesh and blood alley, slashing towards the ground frantically.

The sudden riot in the underground dungeon attracted the attention of the guards on the ground. The ten powerful fighters in front of the prison door gave an order, and the guards blew the alarm bell, rang the alarm bell, woo woo, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. The sound of the bell chiming, reverberating mournfully in the silent night of the palace, immediately shook the entire palace, and countless figures of guards rushed towards the direction of the prison.

Before the ten powerful warriors could enter the prison door, there was a loud bang, and the entire prison door was smashed to pieces by Ming Zhantian's sword energy. Surrounded by the puppets, they came out in a majestic stride.

"Where is the thief going?" The ten overlord warriors roared, and the ten long spears turned into ten bolts of lightning, piercing his chest and abdomen with incomparable fierceness.

But what they are facing is not a warrior who dominates the tenth realm, but a Shura who is the first secret realm of the holy fetus!

"Break it!" Ming Zhantian yelled, and a sword slashed down like a sword, and with a click, ten fine steel spears were smashed to pieces.

"A group of people who work for tigers, all of them will be killed by me!" Ming Zhantian didn't bother to kill these overlord warriors. He pointed his long sword and swished. The fifteen ghost kings were like fifteen black smoke. They flew out one after another, and the fifteen magic knives turned into fifteen hurricanes, and they slashed down suddenly.

"Not good..." There was a burst of exclamation, ten overlord warriors screamed in disbelief, and fifteen ghost kings who were at the peak of power slashed with all their strength, how could they block it?Can't stop, can't hide!

In an instant, ten all-powerful and famous overlord warriors in the grassland were chopped into flesh by the powerful sword light, and even the bones and dregs did not explode. The ground fissures were shattered on the ground of the palace.

"Where is the 'chaotic' party going?" Amidst the ear-splitting shouts, a large number of imperial guards, like a rolling dragon, came from all directions.On a rockery, suddenly shot down a burly figure of a martial artist in the Spiritual Realm, he held the commander's flag in his hand, with a long sword in his back, and shouted majesticly: "The commander has long prevented you from coming to rob the prison!" , Hmph, this is really heaven without a way for you not to leave, hell with no way for you to break in... ah..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ming Zhantian let out a stern scream, and a powerful mana hand condensed out, piercing through the air for a thousand meters, pressing down like a dark cloud in the air, grabbing him in the mana mana hand, five fingers suddenly Squeeze it down, and it explodes alive into a rain of blood and broken bones.

His majestic and deep voice still rang in everyone's ears, but in an instant, he was beheaded on the spot by a holy embryo Shura. He might be a mighty one in the Great Xia Dynasty, after all, he was a warrior at the peak of the day after tomorrow , but when encountering Ming Zhantian, there is no room to fight back, let alone fight back, there is no room to evade. (To be continued..)