final catastrophe

Chapter 58 6. Dark Prison
Between the closed city, Xia Ji was expressionless, stepping on the giant man and ascending rapidly. As a result, the first wave of arrows almost all missed, and they were inserted into the ground plainly, and the occasional few were waved by him. Yanyue knife, pick it away casually.

Under the blow just now, the giant man had already accumulated blood in his body, his organs were ruptured, and his internal injuries were extremely serious. In just a few seconds, he was lifeless.

At this time, the body of the giant man was driven by the force of the smash and continued to rise. When the speed slowed down, the middle-aged man with a square face and a beautiful beard stomped heavily on his body, and then he jumped up almost Ten meters high.

The soldiers who were changing arrows around the city, and the literati who had just entered the customs were dumbfounded.

This person, doesn't he want to fly to the city out of thin air?

This is a city wall tens of meters high, and it is the Ziwei Pass, the grand pass inside and outside Longzangzhou's blockade pass!

No matter how high the lightness skill is, it is absolutely impossible to use force to fly on a smooth wall with no place to step on it.

When the customs was first built, the famous craftsmen had already taken martial arts masters and even master martial saints into consideration.

Therefore, the literati just now had nothing to fear.

Because once you enter this city, your life is no longer up to you.

It doesn't matter which corner Guan Wuchang crawled out from, you are the "Ghost City Sword Master", I will send you to hell!
"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible to climb the city wall, haha..." The literati stood behind the iron gate, looking out at the scene through the refined steel window.

The tiger general in Ziweiguan was thrown several meters high by the bandit, and then he stepped on the corpse like a demon and then rose up, and then used the corpse to fly up.

when!
The Yanyue Knife shot out like lightning, and slammed heavily on the smooth stone wall. Amidst the sparks flying, it was forced into it by a foot.

The literati stared, and murmured: "This is not a magic weapon. How could it be inserted into this seamless stone wall? Isn't he a sword master? What's more, it is said that he is a sword master who has been seriously injured and his strength has plummeted... This strength, could it be that his internal strength has also reached the peak?"

But the Yanyue knife was indeed inserted into the stone wall.

The figure of the handsome bearded man with a square face flickered, and when he was exhausted, he stepped on the wrought copper knife pole again, and retracted it at the end of the knife pole like a dragonfly on water, and the whole person lifted up again.

It's too late, it's too soon.

This series of actions was completed almost instantly, so fast that the soldiers hadn't even finished changing arrows for the second time.

While everyone was stunned, the handsome bearded man clasped his hands into the holes in the city wall. Immediately after, he laughed and shouted violently, and climbed up the city wall, approaching like a tiger.

With one hand like a claw, he directly crushed a nearby soldier, snatched the knife from his hand, and with a flash of the knife, another head flew up.

Soon, the handsome bearded man, holding a knife in one hand, charged back and forth on the city wall like a meat grinder.

These soldiers are only superior in numbers, but when it comes to martial arts, they are extremely weak.

Facing the Grandmaster Dao Sheng, all they can do is consume each other's physical strength.

Will Xia Ji's physical strength be consumed?

the answer is negative.

He laughed and strangled on the city wall over and over again. Wherever he went, no matter how strong or weak, no matter what state he was in, he was full of blood and flesh. He didn't stop until there was no one on the wall, and sat on the edge of the cold wall. , looking into the distance.

Slaughtering the city, this kind of thing is all about refreshing.Anyway, dead people can't speak, so Xia Ji didn't care that much when killing people.

Strong?weak?After all, it's a knife.

Xia Ji thought for a while on the city wall, and then built the brazier, torches and the like on the wall into a strange shape.

This shape was learned from Guan Wuchang's mind, and it was a code set and popularized by the Nine Great Bandits.

It means "has been captured, come and gather quickly".

After doing all this, Xia Ji turned around and landed in the air. In mid-air, he grabbed the Langtou Yanyue Saber, spun his body slightly twice, then took advantage of the situation to pull out the long pole saber, and returned again.

Then he walked slowly into the dark stairs. After descending the stairs, he still needed to kill the remaining city guard officials.

The stairs are slippery, carrying the moisture of the early morning mist.

From time to time, a few soldiers rushed out from behind some cover, trying to sneak attack, but Xia Ji wielded his sword at will and beheaded directly.

There was already a long trail of blood behind him, twisted like a snake.

Finally, he found the literati in a dark stable.

The latter is pulling the horse nervously and trying to escape.

Seeing the wooden door of the stable being pushed open creakingly, the literati was sweating profusely, hiding sideways in the darkness and not daring to move, the big man with the Chinese character and the beard was like a devil.

He was scared out of his wits, and now he just wanted to escape and report to the Dragon King's Mansion.

Oh my god, there are so many masters in Ziwei Pass, but he killed them all in seconds like a butcher.Is he still human?

Guanzhong is about to fall...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Originally, he didn't take it seriously when the mysterious black-clothed man with the badge issued the city closure order to suppress the bandits yesterday, but now he regrets it too much.

I knew it earlier. If I knew it earlier, I would ask for a vacation and go back to the customs. How could I encounter such a vicious person?
So what now?
His mind was spinning rapidly, and various ideas flashed by.
But it was extremely abrupt, the Yanyue scimitar was inserted directly from the back of his head, the blade was slightly horizontal, and quickly cut back, and another human head was brought up, the pupils of that head were wide open, full of fear.

Xia Ji yawned, and was about to leave, but suddenly felt something, and stopped in his tracks.

Is it the sound of a heartbeat? !Faint though, too faint to be noticed.

He glanced around, but saw that in front of him was nothing more than an ordinary stable, with simple rough wooden fences, the iron locks had been unlocked, half-hanging on one side, clanging softly.

In the stables, there are only more than ten meters of horses, but the advantage is that there are fewer crossbred horses, and most of them are healthy horses, presumably they are used to send messages to the four directions.

The ground, on the other hand, is a dirt floor covered with dry grass, which looks very thick.

However, thick is thick.

Xia Ji could hear his heartbeat, he sniffed his nose, and tasted a thin human scent mixed in various breaths.

So, without thinking about it, he strode into the stable, glanced around, and smashed the wrought copper knife on the ground with a clang clang.

"Empty?" he said to himself.

The next moment, he gathered his power directly on the knife shaft, and with a bang, a hole was opened. He took two steps forward, jumping into it curiously.

It's not the end yet, just a small pit formed.

He smashed it again with all his strength, and the hole broke open immediately, and the mud, sand, earth and rocks gathered in the middle and rolled down, revealing a space without light.

Xia Ji lowered his head and looked into it, but met several pairs of red eyes and a pair of oily green pupils.

He suddenly became curious, picked up the torch next to the stable post, turned around and walked in.

This time it was all clear, and several iron cages with seven layers of inner and outer layers were placed in them, and the cages were full of people with disheveled hair, who could not distinguish between men, women, and children.

Seeing someone coming in, those people raised their heads one after another, their red and green pupils turning with Xia Ji's movements.

But none of them made a sound, they just threw their hands on the iron cage on the innermost floor and looked out, except for the green-eyed person, who was still sitting.

"It turned out to be an underground prison for special prisoners." Xia Ji suddenly understood, and then took a few steps to gain momentum, and the Wolf Fang Yanyue Saber in his hand turned into a silver light and cut towards the seven-story iron cage.

Ding.

In the crisp and piercing sound, the Yanyue knife shattered.

But the outermost layer of the seven-layer iron cage was also torn a small hole.

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