The night is dark and the stars are dim.

Qin Peng leaned against the wall, looking up at the dark night outside the small window.

He had been imprisoned for two days and two nights, during which he had three meals a day and plenty of meat and fish. He was not treated like a prisoner in any way, which made Qin Peng even more confused.

But tonight, there seems to be something unusual.

It's long past meal time, but the person delivering the food has yet to arrive. Even the experts who used to patrol outside the dungeon were nowhere to be seen tonight.

The night became darker, and in the distance, a burst of shouting tore through the tranquility. Qin Peng was startled and stood up.

"The demon girl fought hard against Hero Ouyang, but she has already been seriously injured. Brothers, avenge Hero Ouyang!"

"The demon sect shall be punished!"

"Tonight, I will destroy the Skyfire Helm and seek justice for my brothers in the Shenzhou Sword Alliance..."

There were roars everywhere, followed by the sound of weapons clashing and the collision of internal forces. After a while, the noisy sound almost drowned Qin Peng's ears.

Qin Peng's eyes flickered.

If Duanmuya's injury is true, judging from the manpower and momentum gathered by the Shenzhou Sword Alliance this time, it seems that the comer is evil, then if he continues to stay here, wouldn't he be waiting for death?

Now Qin Peng was more decisive than before. He immediately kicked open the cell door and quickly rushed out of the dungeon.

Outside the dungeon.

Fires were everywhere as far as the naked eye could see, burning half the sky red. Everywhere you could see the two parties fighting fiercely, the pavilions and corridors were dilapidated, the soil was rolled up, corpses stained the ground red, and many were floating in the lake.

On the rooftop in the distance, a figure in yellow was fighting alone against two first-class masters. His sword energy was flowing horizontally, piercing the air and cracking rocks. It was Duanmuya.

Around him, four first-class masters of the Sky Fire Helm, led by the middle-aged man in gray clothes, also fought against the masters of the righteous path. Each had their own victory or defeat, and they were all red-eyed.

Qin Peng's appearance did not attract anyone's attention at first, but Lin Xuchong, who was fighting with the middle-aged man in gray, suddenly felt something.

The Purple Smoke Divine Art of the Huashan School is extensive and profound. When it is operating to its extreme, it is extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment.

Lin Xuchong glanced casually, and this glance immediately made his murderous aura surge, and he shouted: "Please trap the evil spirits here first, I will avenge Brother Jin and others."

After saying that, Lin Xuchong left behind the middle-aged man in gray clothes and rushed to the other side.

This time, the strength of the Shenzhou Sword Alliance is unprecedentedly powerful. In addition to Lin Xuchong himself, there are also several other top-notch masters from well-known and upright families. There are eight people in total, which is far more numerous than the five people from Skyfire Helm, plus a group of three-level masters.

Just to catch all the Skyfire Helms in one fell swoop!

The war has progressed to this point, and the situation has gradually come under the control of the Shenzhou Sword Alliance.

The middle-aged man in gray and other four people had already been injured, leaving five top-notch experts who were enough to entangle them. In Lin Xuchong's view, Qin Peng must not be allowed to live, otherwise it will become a trouble in the future.

"Qin Peng, I will kill you today!" Lin Xuchong roared with endless anger, which echoed in all directions.

Duanmuya, who was fighting fiercely with two top-notch masters, suddenly frowned. How could this kid escape so easily?

Qin Peng, who was about to escape, set his pace. Since he had been exposed, it would be inappropriate to run away again, otherwise the Demon Sect would not be able to tolerate him.

There were still more than ten meters away, and Lin Xuchong's sword energy had already struck first. The bluestone was scratched with shallow marks, and the corpse on the ground was also stirred, causing a rain of blood.

Lin Xuchong's angry sword was really powerful.

Even other first-class masters had to go all out when facing this sword. It is hard to imagine how a three-level warrior could resist it.

Qin Peng is a warrior in the Three Pass Realm. He stood where he was, and everyone who caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of their eyes sneered and secretly said they were seeking death.

Duanmuya still had a lot of use for keeping Qin Peng, and he almost cursed Zhutou at this moment.

When the two sides were five meters apart, Lin Xuchong's sword energy had already pierced countless holes on the surface of Qin Peng's Nine Sun Qi.

Qin Peng finally took action, not because he was showing off, but because this was the rhythm of the Nine Swords of the Emperor.

At this moment, he was unfettered and fearless. He just made a casual stroke with the long sword, and it followed an unpredictable trajectory with a "ding" sound!

A scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.

With the speed and power of Lin Xuchong's sword, Qin Peng arrived first, and the tip of the sword accurately landed on Lin Xuchong's sword tip.

The air seemed to be still.

The two internal forces collided at the tip of the sword, and soon formed two small funnel-shaped vortices, one purple and one red, which exploded towards the two of them in a very short period of time.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were rolled up like carpets, pieces flying into the night sky in pieces.

In the competition of internal strength, Qin Peng was inferior after all.

At the same time as he retreated, Lin Xuchong stepped forward with his sword straightened out. As soon as he took action, he used the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Life-Destroying Immortal Chasing Sword. With Lin Xuchong's sword as the axis, many sword shadows formed a snow-white fan, which seemed to pierce the air.

sieve.

Qin Peng's long sword stroked with a leisurely charm. If Lin Xuchong's sword was full of aggression, then Qin Peng's sword technique at this moment was like a round shield, no, a net.

It looked like a fragile net, but was actually tough. Lin Xuchong's sword energy pierced it, making the sound of gold and iron clashing. The sword net was bulged outwards after being stabbed, but it always bounced back every time.

The greater the power of Lin Xuchong's sword, the higher the bulge of the sword net, but the greater the elasticity. As strong as Lin Xuchong, he actually felt like he was being restrained at this moment.

When the Purple Smoke Magic Skill reached 100%, Lin Xuchong shouted loudly, and the sword light in his hand was dazzling like never before. This was the twenty-first sword in the Death-Chasing Immortal Sword, and it was also the strongest sword he could perform so far.

This sword pierced the night sky and stole everyone's attention.

But Qin Peng's eyes were extremely calm. No contention meant great contention. He was carefree and free. In a sense, everything could not compete with him.

Qin Peng used the second sword of the Nine Imperial Swords. The invisible sword net around him suddenly compressed, but the pressure on Lin Xuchong more than doubled, and the air suddenly became slippery.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Lin Xuchong's sword light penetrated a huge boulder weighing more than a kilogram.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Qin Peng had not moved at all. Lin Xuchong's second and third swords... Each sword moved when it was about to hit Qin Peng.

The top-ranking master of the Shenzhou Sword Alliance, the famous "Shashou Sword" of the Yuhang Mansion, was actually trapped in the sword net woven by a young man and was helpless.

This scene shocked too many people.

"Nine Swords of the Imperial Way!" Duanmu Ya was shocked. How long did it take this guy to practice the sword technique that she had failed to practice without success?

"Brother Lin, I'm here to help you!"

This scene was too ugly. An old man in gray clothes who was attacking the middle-aged man turned around and attacked Qin Peng, who was also a first-rate master.

result--

The two first-class masters were all trapped in Qin Peng's sword force, unable to break free, and were held back by this kid.


Chapter completed!