Meng Fang laughed wildly, causing everyone to laugh wildly. Even the two low-key old men with iron chains smiled.
Ye QingHan looked at the magic sword rolled in his hand and sneered. He grabbed the back of the sword with his big hand and broke the pseudo holy ware dedicated to the lower realm.
Chant——————
Bang!!
The sword roars and chants, and the spirit swings the galaxy.
Boom!!
Ye QingHan waved and stabbed the broken sword into the mountain. He raised his head and raised his mouth. He was very evil. Meng Fang, who stared at him, laughed wildly, and his face sank.
"I don''t understand your rules. You''d better not let me understand the rules. I''m afraid you can''t afford it." ye QingHan said calmly.
For a moment, the quiet heart beating sound in the valley was clear and audible, and everyone stared at ye QingHan.
"NIMA, what kind of abnormal body is this? Without divine power, I broke the pseudo holy objects in the lower realm by the body!"
"I depend on... Where''s the pervert?"
WOW!!
Those middle positions were calm, but now they couldn''t help but stand up and look at ye QingHan from a distance, with some incredible eyes.
Meng Fang''s firm eyes flashed a touch of surprise, stared at ye QingHan, suddenly smiled and said hoarsely, "it''s really interesting. No wonder he will let his Royal Highness the prince personally give orders, and his Royal Highness the ninth mansion and the prince will escort him personally. It turns out that he is really a perverted demon, but I''ll be more excited. I''m best at cleaning up demons."
"Which middle position goes down to teach this new man who doesn''t know how to live or die. As long as he doesn''t kill him, my general will reward one of the sixteen holy pills and one hundred of the fifteen holy pills." Meng Fang glanced around and said in a deep voice.
But a moment later, no one went to war. Obviously, everyone knows that the lower level is not qualified to teach ye QingHan a lesson. If you don''t take the opportunity to ask for prices, you may not be as evil as ye QingHan next time.
Meng Fang frowned and looked at the powerful prisoners and demons, but he didn''t want to help himself. His eyes flashed, his mouth raised, and whispered, "those who do it will reward three sixteen holy pills and one hundred fifteen holy pills."
At this moment, someone finally moved. Three sixteen holy pills are fatal temptations for these middle places, because they don''t even have a storage ring here. They are seriously injured and don''t have any pills to heal. They either boil slowly or wait to die slowly.
"Give me a sword, I''ll come!"
At this time, a middle-aged man sat shirtless on a small hill with ragged pants, but his face was heroic and restrained. He looked like a volcano that would erupt. If he didn''t move, it would be already, and if he moved, it would be earth shaking!
Ye QingHan looks at this person. He rises slowly and suddenly rushes into the sky. However, there is an obvious scar on his leg. It is shocking. I don''t know how long it has been hurt, but it hasn''t healed yet.
WOW!!
The big man limped down the hill. His will in his eyes was very firm. I''m afraid his identity was either rich or expensive before he entered the prison.
Ye QingHan licked his teeth on the tip of his tongue and looked at the big man. He was surprised. "How many experts are locked in this heaven sealed prison? This is just one camp. There are nearly a thousand people, and there are two in the upper territory. What exactly does the Middle Earth holy Kingdom want to do? Torturing these invincible kings like this is to accept them as slaves?"
Chant——————
Bang!!
A strong wind swept away, and the breath of the sword gas cutting through the space woke ye QingHan. Meng Fang threw his sword and pierced the mountain stone in front of the big man.
"Feng Huang, as long as you beat him and make him kneel down and beg for mercy, I will reward you for your honor and wealth, and will become my right and left hand from now on." Meng Fang said sternly.
Feng Huang, an expert 30000 years ago, lost the final World War I to Xia Jiulong, but he was arrogant and refused to surrender. He disappeared from here. There was no legend about him in the Jianghu. I didn''t expect to be caught here.
The people who have been tortured by the emperor for 30000 years are neither human nor ghost. For three sixteen holy pills, they have to give in and have lost their king''s demeanor.
Feng Huang drew his sword and sneered, "do you deserve it? Xia Jiulong doesn''t deserve it! You and I take what we need and owe each other two steps!"
Hum!
Meng Fang patted the chair, gave a dull hum, flashed a killing opportunity in his eyes, and said coldly, "You don''t understand the end of your obsession with the emperor. You were the emperor in those years. Now you still fight like a dog for a few pills. Now you can enjoy endless glory and wealth as long as you submit to the crown prince. Unfortunately, you just respect wine and don''t eat fine wine. After all these years, everyone has seen that as long as you go to the heaven sealed prison, you don''t care Which battalion, as long as it doesn''t surrender, will either die or go crazy, and finally die in the wilderness. Who of you saw someone go out alive? "
Feng Huang limped to ye QingHan. He didn''t seem to hear Meng Fang''s words. He raised his eyes and looked at ye QingHan. His fine awn was like electricity. He said in a cold voice, "boy, don''t be hard spoken. You can''t carry it. Now kneel down and beg for mercy, and I''ll spare you."
Ha ha ha
Ye QingHan laughed loudly, leaned forward and backward, pointed to Feng Huang and said, "Feng Huang, right? Since you''re dead and have a hard mouth, you should understand that people like us won''t give in. Don''t talk nonsense. You''re seriously injured. I have an iron rope. I''ll break through you and me. Let''s go!"
Sing!!
WOW!!
Woo woo————————
The sword roared into the sky. Feng Huang seemed to walk like a mortal, but once it broke out, he was so strong that the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, sweeping all directions and rolling up dust.
Ye QingHan danced the iron chain in his hand, just like the cold wind roaring.!
Boom!
Bang——————
The iron chain collides with the divine sword, and Mars splashes everywhere, but the divine sword is not rolled, and the iron chain is not broken!
Rub, rub!!
Ye QingHan, like being hit hard, kept retreating and crushed the rocks, step by step!
The middle realm is the middle realm. Even if ye QingHan has divine power, he can''t be the opponent of the emperor, let alone without divine power!
Whew, whew, whew!
The imperial sword was as fast as lightning and swept all directions. The pressed leaf QingHan only retreated and had no chance to resist.
Ye QingHan tied the iron chain to his arms and legs and kept blocking Feng Huang''s attack. His arms were almost broken, but the iron chain remained motionless and showed no sign of breaking!
Ye QingHan''s eyebrows are tightly locked and his soul is highly moving. He thinks about how to open this shackle. If he can''t use his divine power, he will be crippled today!
"Divine bird, help me find a way to break through the shackles." ye QingHan whispered to contact the divine bird.
However, due to the suppression of divine power, the divine bird can only exist in the blood. It can''t transform itself, let alone speak.
Ye QingHan jingmang rioted. Looking at Feng Huang''s sword moves getting harder and stronger, he suddenly took it to heart!
"Fenghuang and I can''t cut off the shackles alone, but together, we must have a chance!"
Ye QingHan whispered to himself, holding the iron chain with his backhand. The iron chain stretched straight, quickly won and collided with the divine sword.
Drink————————
Ye QingHan shouted angrily, and his green tendons burst into his arms. With the sword of Fenghuang, he broke the iron chain.
Bang!!
Whew——————
When the iron chain was broken, ye QingHan''s figure turned sideways, and the divine sword slipped from his face and cut into the ground!