When this trick is displayed, the cold light formed by the condensation of the knife intent is as if a poignant and spectacular rainbow appeared in the night sky, although it is fleeting, but it has the power of killing immortals and killing gods, and many opponents have never had the opportunity to watch it a second time, because they are all wiped out in this long rainbow.

The Immortal Slashing Knife Formation of the Crazy Sword Gate was generally reluctant to perform this move, because it would take a great deal to perform it.

The first is that once this move is cast, everyone in the formation will temporarily lose their combat effectiveness, and if there are other opponents on the side, they will be easily killed.

The second is to force the individual's skills, and even the hidden potential, to the body is extremely damaging, and even will cause irreparable damage, especially the person who bears the brunt, he alone has gathered so much strength, and instantly increased his personal strength a lot, greatly exceeding his body's endurance.

Even if it can be successfully performed, once the move is completed, the meridians of the arrowhead will inevitably be greatly traumatized, and it is very likely to affect the individual's cultivation, and even the personal cultivation will stagnate because of this, and some people will even become crippled, and they will no longer be able to continue cultivating in this life.

All the benefits need to be paid, this trick is the price that needs to be paid in an instant, this trick is very mysterious, very beautiful, and very strong, but in that instant, it can make many people's lives eternal, either the enemy, or themselves, or a lose-lose ending, both sides will disappear in this trick.

And Ling Hexuan's ultimate stunt, Dragon Roaring Firmament, is also his most powerful move, and powerful moves often come from forcibly tapping his own potential.

Although the danger of this move is far less than that of the moment, but, correspondingly, its strength is far less than that of the moment, no matter how great a person's potential is, it is only one person after all, even if he has exhausted all his spiritual power and skill, it is impossible to raise his personal cultivation to the level of the opponent in a short period of time.

Ling Hexuan's forcible urging power caused a teapot and six teacups to spin and fly in the air, as if they had transformed into a long dragon, and roared and rushed towards the opponent.

Changhong attacked, Ling Hexuan's right hand pushed forward in the void with all his might, and the illusory long dragon greeted it with a resolute attitude.

Before they collided, a powerful tea sword gushed out from the spout of the teapot, and that tea sword condensed Ling Hexuan's lifelong skills, and the sword rainbow that opened the world like the Crazy Sword Gate finally met in the air.

When the brown sword rainbow met the cold sword rainbow, it was instantly split by the sword rainbow, making the tea sword split in two from the middle position and becoming two.

The two tea swords were separated, but they did not disperse, and they still attacked the left and right rows of people behind the fat old man like a rainbow.

Their skills have been passed on to the fat old man, how can they still catch such a tea sword?

The person who was first in line subconsciously raised the lancet in his hand to meet it, but unfortunately, the lancet was knocked away in an instant, and the tea sword continued to kill unstoppably.

The head of the first was separated, and it continued to hit the second, and after directly killing the three people, the sword momentum eased, and the head of the fourth day was not completely separated, but it also lost its life in an instant.

It wasn't until the fifth man raised the lancet that he finally managed to block it

came down, smashed the tea sword, and fell to the ground one after another.

In one move, the Crazy Knife Gate lost eight masters.

And in the air at this time, the scene is also very spectacular, after Dao Hong broke the tea sword, he slashed directly at the oncoming teapot, and the teapot couldn't stop it, and it was divided into two halves in an instant.

The illusory dragon seemed to let out a miserable scream, and then was separated from its head by the sword rainbow.

Immediately afterwards, the teacups in the back were also cut one by one by the knife rainbow, and then one by one were cut apart, and a long dragon seemed to be cut from the middle.

When the last teacup was also separated, Ling Hexuan, who had been urging his power to control the teapot and teacup, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which showed that he had received a lot of internal injuries.

The illusory dragon in the air was originally under his control, and when the dragon was cut open from the head and the whole dragon was split in half, the person who was really injured was the person who controlled the dragon.

After the illusory dragon was separated from the middle by the sword rainbow, it gradually disillusioned, and then disappeared in the void.

Teapots and teacups, which had been neatly cut, fell down to the pool below.

Ling Hexuan, who spurted out a mouthful of blood, did not hesitate, he forcibly lifted the last remaining trace of spiritual power, and rushed towards the distant sky behind him, disappearing into the hazy moonlight in an instant.

Although he had already used his strongest move, the Dragon Roaring Firmament, he still couldn't stop the ultimate sword of the Crazy Sword Gate's Immortal Slashing Formation—Instant Fanghua.

Condensed the strength of twenty-eight people, the strength far exceeded the range he could bear, fortunately, thanks to the Dragon Roaring Firmament's move to block eighty or ninety percent of the attack power, he had a chance to get out, otherwise, he would not be able to break free from the lock of the sword intent at all.

Although he was not lightly injured, fortunately he was still alive.

As soon as Ling Hexuan disappeared into the moonlight, the chilly sword rainbow of the Crazy Sword Gate gradually disappeared in the night sky.

The remaining twenty people put the knife in their hands at their feet, and then also urged the last bit of spiritual power left in their bodies, and the sword flew, barely flying out of the area of the Demon Ridge Prison, and slowly descended in the forest in front of them, avoiding this dangerous battlefield.

At this time, in the Demon Ridge Prison, only the soldiers of the army were left outside, and the masters of the prison guards had already entered the dungeon with the masters of the Demon Realm.

Therefore, for the time being, no one is chasing after the people of the Crazy Knife Gate who flew out of the prison.

After the mechanism at the entrance of the dungeon was activated, there was no danger in this section, the first to enter was a master hidden behind the Demon Realm, the cultivation was probably the cultivation in the middle of the tribulation period, if Ling Hexuan was not to face the people of the Crazy Sword Gate, he would have the strength to fight with it, but unfortunately, he had no strength to fight again.

Without Ling Hexuan being blocked, after that Demon Realm master entered the underground passage, it was as if he had entered a no-man's land, and the guards of the prison could not catch up with him for the time being.

This long passage is about three meters wide and six meters high, and the fighting in the passage is still going on, and there are about one hundred and twenty masters in the Demon Realm, while there are still two or three hundred prison guards.

In terms of numbers, the prison guards had the advantage, but the strength was a little worse, and the two sides were still inseparable for a while, which won enough time for the demon master who rushed in front.

There were also guards inside, but anyone who came out to intercept the eight Demon Realm masters on the way was easily solved by him with a single sword.

The passage was nine hundred meters long, and the master Edgeworth flew through it with ease, and when he entered the real entrance to the dungeon, he didn't touch any ground or walls, so he didn't touch any mechanism.

However, after passing through the passage, he was stunned by the sight in front of him, because the dungeon was wider than he had imagined, and combined with the terrain outside, she realized that this was the bottom of the largest hill behind Meiling Prison.

It's probably hollowed out, and it's like a small town, with roads crisscrossing it, and even ring roads, and on each road, rows of lanterns are hung with dim red lights.

The rows of buildings, in addition to the guards, are independent prisons.

Someone broke in, and the guards inside immediately came up, and just as they were about to rush towards Ling Hexuan, who was about to stop him from advancing, an old voice came from inside and ordered:

"Stand down, all of you, let him in!"

The guards immediately retreated again, not continuing to rush towards the Demon Master.

The Demon Realm master didn't attack either, and he didn't have much interest in killing these little minions.

He immediately continued to fly, flying directly towards the very center of the dungeon.

The center of the dungeon is a wide octagon, with a bluestone paved ground outside, a circular pool in the middle, and an independent single cell in the center of the pool, like a huge iron cage, surrounded by iron rods made of dark iron, and the little princess of the demon world has a wine glass chain locking her hands and feet, trapped in the iron cage.

On the edge of the pool, an old man with white hair was sitting on a stone pier drinking, and on the stone table in front of him was a blue ceramic wine jug and two matching wine glasses, and there was no other food on the stone table except a plate of peanuts.

The old man turned his head to look at the master of the Demon Realm, and said enthusiastically:

"Old friend, you're finally here!"

The demon master said in surprise:

"Zhuang madman? Why are you here? ”

It turns out that this person's name is Zhuang Guanfeng, and he is also a famous master of the rivers and lakes in Longxiao Kingdom.

He and the copper kettle tea immortal Ling Hexuan are also people of the same era, they were both leaders of the same era, and even many people in the demon world know each other.

Zhuang Guanfeng looked at the master of the demon realm and said:

"Black wolf, we haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, I didn't expect you to recognize me."

It turned out that this person was also a master of the demon world of the same era, named Yan Di, because he was more fierce and ruthless, he was given the nickname of "black wolf" by the rivers and lakes.

The two had met once at a grand event in the rivers and lakes, and they had also fought once, and Zhuang Guanfeng won by a narrow margin, which was also a rare defeat in Yan Di's career.

Yan Di's eyes still looked cold, and he replied in a cold voice:

"In that competition, if it is a fight to the death, it is not yet known who will kill the deer?"

Zhuang Guanfeng said with a smile:

"It's been more than a thousand years, and you still haven't let go?"

"Is he really a grudge-holder? We'll talk about this later, so why don't you sit down and have a drink after a long absence? ”