Two prison officials in blue robes appeared in front of the cell immediately.

Before the door of the cell was opened, two flying swords of different colors had already flew into the small breathable window, piercing Zhang Shiwu on the stone couch in the prison like electricity.

Zhang Shiwu was lying on the rock collapse. His Qihai was clearly tied up by a unique talisman rope, and even his body was covered with steel wires. Even suicide was impossible. However, at this time, the surface of his body seemed to burn, and scarlet waves of air continued to gush out, just like red roses blooming continuously.

Facing the two small swords flying in from the window, Zhang Shiwu smiled without any action.

However, what shocked the two prison officials was that these two flying swords were inexplicably stopped in the air and could not make any progress!

It was not until this time that the two prison officials realized that there was a sword sutra in this world called "Sword of Sword".

Just like the Xinming Sword used by Yi Xin of the Xinjian Sect who participated in the Minshan Sword Association.

This kind of swordsman practices the mind.

When their bodies are out of control, their strong willpower and mental power far beyond ordinary people can gather the vitality of heaven and earth and turn into powerful sword intent.

Only in the next moment, the two prison officials blew blood from their mouths, and they directly lost contact with their two flying swords.

Two flying swords were surrounded by scarlet air waves, and they were intertwined, as if they had turned into a pair of scissors.

"The crack of Ｅ Crack crack sounds, and the trapped dragon rope that penetrated Zhang Shiwu's Qihai was cut off.

When these metal wires were pulled out of the body, blood immediately flowed along the wound.

In the next moment, a subtle sound of hissing sound came from Zhang Shiwu's body. The steel wires that pierced deeply into his body, entered his meridians, and blocked his true energy were all washed out from his body, floating in the air around him like flying willow silk.

Zhang Shiwu smiled and sat up.

All the blood flowing out of his body was strange and the heaven and earth energy that was pulled by his thoughts and gathered again, and shot out like many red streamers.

There was a loud bang and shock.

The heavy black iron prison door flew out.

The two prison officials who were squirting blood from their mouths were still too late to dodge, as well as the five or six prison officials who came later, were slapped away by the Xuan Iron Prison Gate amid the screams.

The red streamers fly like living creatures, crossing more than ten feet apart, and landing on the body of Lin Zhuojiu, the deepest water prison.

Shin Xuan still stood still.

These mixtures of vital energy and blood, like red streamers, flew strangely across his side, forming a strange and gorgeous picture.

When the first red blood bandage fell into Lin Zhuojiu's body, Lin Zhuojiu's rotten and ulcerated body exuded a fresh breath.

"Blood sacrifice and offering, such exercises have been found by the people in the Bashan Sword Field. I think to save you, those who hide in the dark have put in a lot of effort."

Shin Hyun looked at Lin Zhuijiu, which was starting to reborn in the middle of the water, and sneered.

"That means that I am not a failure in being a human being."

Lin Zhuojiu laughed.

His body floated out of the water.

All the talismans that bound his body, including all the steel wires and golden ropes buried in him, were squeezed out of his body.

After exiting from his body, these steel wires and thin ropes did not flutter and fall like Zhang Shiwu, but instead flew in front of him and began to wove and intertwine in a heart-wrenching way, becoming sword-shaped.

Shin Hyun's brows frowned deeply.

The sword formed in front of Lin Zhuojiu not only emits a strong aura of life, but also contains a flesh and blood aura that is difficult to describe in words.

He began to wake up.

In the past years, these things have imprisoned everything in Lin Zhuojiu's body, but everything in Lin Zhuojiu's body is also warming and tempering these things.

This is a sword that Lin Zhujiu has been using for more than ten years, not only with energy, but also with flesh and blood!

When the sword is first formed and the enemy's blood is not drunk, it is the most evil time!

These steel wires and thin ropes are becoming more and more concentrated in front of Lin Zhuijiu, and there is no gap anymore.

A long sword of crimson was formed, reflecting the red light in the room.

Shin Hyun's face gradually changed.

...

The crystal water droplets quietly sank in front of Bai Shanshui, shaking endlessly, but hesitating.

Du Qingli looked at Bai Shanshui with one eye, and the meaning of strong pupils became stronger and stronger.

However, at this moment, Bai Shanshui stood with his hands behind his back, smiled at him, and said, "Do you know? Actually, I don't need to decide the outcome with you."

Du Qingli's mind was still shocked at this time, and he was stunned and could not understand the meaning of this sentence.

"I just have to entangle you here."

Bai Shanshui said lightly: "That's all."

Du Qingli didn't think what she said made sense, but he had an inexplicable ominous premonition.

So he has to decide the outcome.

Just in one glance, all the energy of heaven and earth that had accumulated in his body for many years was sprayed out.

In the space between him and Bai Shanshui, there was an invisible giant, and violently blasting forward.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed towards Baishanshui at a terrifying speed.

Baishanshui did not move at all. The crystal drop of water began to change, turning into countless water droplets, and then turned into countless bubbles, wrapping Baishanshui layer by layer.

The shock wave rushed onto the layers of crystal bubbles.

Layer layers of force constantly disappear in the gaps between each layer of bubbles, but the crystal bubbles are not broken.

The powerful meaning in Du Qingli's single-eyed eyes instantly turned into shock.

"The strongest sword intent of my Yunshui Palace is the softest." Bai Shanshui stood in countless crystal bubbles, as if looking at him through countless heavy worlds and said lightly.

Du Qingli's body began to become cold quickly.

He found that he and most of the practitioners in Changling made a serious mistake.

What they saw before were Bai Shanshui's strongest side, but they did not notice her softest side.

...

"Don't you retreat yet?"

Du Hongtan looked at Zhao Si with sympathy.

The giant monument that was slashed at him by a giant sword was slowly rising up.

Countless black sand flowed into the back of his hand like a waterfall, and then turned into black gas and flowed out of his palm, falling on the giant monument.

His hands were as if they were bonded to this giant monument.

His whole person is moving upwards.

The giant monument gradually raised upwards, and the weight naturally pressed towards Zhao Si's end.

In his opinion, when the weight of the monument was pressing towards Zhao Sishi, Zhao Si would completely unable to bear it, and his entire body might burst into countless pieces.

"Although I really hope you will continue to persevere, I really hope you will die here...but do you really want to do this?"

With obvious sympathy, he looked at the silent Zhao Si and continued to speak.

Zhao Si still did not respond.

Du Hongtan looked back suddenly.

Because at this moment he felt a breath that made him feel extremely dangerous.

Just as he looked back, some black sand-like energy behind him suddenly condensed, turning into several black bamboos, and then dark red flowers bloomed.

Du Hongtan's face changed drastically.

His hand quickly left the giant monument and took it back.

A loud bang exploded.

A cloud of black air surged out from the void behind him, and instantly burst out dozens of feet in a radius.

In the dark air, a quiet woman in a crimson robe appeared.

She held the Guqin and slowly raised her head. Scarlet blood appeared on the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were all black at this time, and black air was flowing out with heart-pounding.

"Miss Shang?"

Du Hongtan was even more disbelief and spoke in shock.

The quiet woman did not respond.

Her hands were playing on the guqin.

Several black strings flew up and disappeared into the air.

Du Hongtan shouted angrily, and the falling black sand flew around his body.

In the black sand, several black bamboos grew tenaciously.

Zhao Si narrowed his eyes slightly.
To be continued...