................................... Three hours later, in the prison of the Huangzi Division, one of the twelve divisions. This place is extremely dark. Although it is not as good as the eighteenth floor of the Heavenly Prison, it is also terrifying. The torture of the Jinyiwei is extremely terrifying. Su Changqing stroked the three round and smooth Tianxiang cardamoms in his sleeves, his eyes slightly focused, and walked in. "Sir, this Taoist Longchuan, the Sword Evil Scholar, and the Taoist Qingyun, one has both arms broken and has become a disabled person, and the other has a ruptured chest. It seems that he will not be able to survive in the next two days." Ding Xiu stepped forward and took a deep breath, bowed his hands and said. Su Changqing's move was ruthless and left no chance of survival. If the Sword Evil Scholar had not knelt down immediately, I am afraid that he would have been like the others, life and death. "This Sword Evil Scholar, the King of the Middle has asked for him many times and wants him to go back." Ding Xiu said hurriedly.
Among the three, the Sword Evil Scholar has the highest martial arts cultivation, the second level of Tiangang, but he retreated without fighting and volunteered to be tied up. "If you go back, wait for a while. Wang Feng and Wang Kun, father and son, take care of it and wait for His Majesty to decide." Su Changqing said calmly. He stepped into the prison, "You despicable and shameless villain, has my Wang family ever provoked you? You harmed my whole family because of a woman!" Wang Feng grabbed the prison door and glared at Su Changqing. Su Changqing passed by his cage without saying a word. Ding Xiu followed behind Su Changqing, glanced at him, and sneered: "It's ridiculous, your Wang family is innocent, when your son killed the whole family, why didn't you say that others are innocent?" Cheng Shifei on the side also sneered, the Wang family is just like Chen Yuanfeng's family in the past, innocent ass. Doing bad things, this is to provoke the Jinyiwei, if it doesn't provoke, no one dares to intervene. Su Changqing asked Ding Xiu and Cheng Shifei to wait outside and walked into a cage at the end. The Sword Evil Scholar sat on the stone bed, with the hilt of the broken sword on his knees, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing. Taoist Longchuan and Taoist Qingyun were lying on the bed, coughing up blood. They were also bleeding, and their eyes were dim. Even in such a scene, the Sword Evil Scholar was still not panicked at all. Even if someone treated their injuries, they were about to die. "Su Zhenfu Envoy." The Sword Evil Scholar stood up, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and bowed his hands. "The King of the Middle Kingdom ordered me to obey Su Zhenfu Envoy. If there is any errand in the future, please give me your orders." Su Changqing had a smile in his eyes and nodded slightly. The next moment, he suddenly made a move. With a single hand surrounded by golden light, he grabbed the Sword Evil Scholar's neck. The Sword Evil Scholar's face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly rolled down and fell at the end of the bed. He stood up and looked at Su Changqing coldly.
"Su Changqing, what are you doing?" "Haha, Jiansha, you are the most powerful. If you had fought with us in the Zhongwang Mansion today, you might have been able to fight. Now you have fallen into someone else's trap and become a prisoner!" "If Su Changqing wanted to let you go, he would have let you go long ago. He came to kill you!" The Taoist Longchuan's arms were shattered, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. Hearing this, Jiansha scholar's face changed, staring at Su Changqing. He was temporarily afraid, thinking that Su Changqing would let him go because of the Zhongwang, but now he can only fight like a trapped beast. He slowly lowered his eyebrows, took out two short swords from his legs and feet, held the two swords in his hands, and his eyes were sharp and cold. "Su Changqing, you forced me to do it!" "I didn't use my full strength in the Zhongwang Mansion today." Jiansha scholar is extremely strong, famous in Chang'an City, with a fast sword in his hand, containing the aura of Jiansha. Among the many guests in the Zhongwang Mansion, his strength is also one of the best. Su Changqing said calmly, "You have no fighting spirit now, you can't be my opponent, surrender honestly, I will spare your life." He sucked the other's internal energy dry, and he really wouldn't kill people. "Spare me a life?" The sword-killing scholar laughed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, looking at Longchuan with both arms broken and Qingyun with a sunken chest. "Like them? It's a pity that I was happy in the martial arts world, and I entered the palace of the middle king, but I have today's disaster." "You captured us, but the middle king wanted to take you as his son-in-law. It's ridiculous. Today, either you die or I live!" He held two swords, his eyes were as murderous as the sea, and he rushed towards Su Changqing. The sword light was dazzling and clanging, and the whole cell was filled with murderous aura, as dazzling as blood. The scarlet and dazzling blood was lingering, Su Changqing's eyes condensed, and the frost and snow on his waist were trembling slightly. He looked directly at the sword-killing scholar, and the frost and snow knife suddenly came out of the sheath. Dominate the world! The whole cell was torn apart. Ding Xiu was shocked by the outside world's right and wrong. He wanted to go in quickly, but was blocked by the scarlet air. The two were shocked. This sword-killing scholar was really extraordinary. The blood-red evil spirit flashed, Su Changqing frowned, and a stream of evil spirit in his body kept gushing out, stinging his eyes, surrounded by a layer of blood light. The coldness of the frost and snow in his hand could not be suppressed. Only Xuantian Zhenqi could suppress this evil spirit and devilish intention. Three knives of the Avici Road! Su Changqing's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly made a move, and the frost and snow knife cut through the sky. At this moment, the dazzling ice crystals flashed, but there were layers of blood on them, but they were as bright and bright red as crystal agate.
The knife light shattered the two swords and passed through the body. The sword-killing scholar spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing the sky, and fell to the ground. He was injured successively by the Ba Dao, Avici Dao and three swords, leaving him no room for resistance! "Hahaha, Su Changqing, you have been poisoned by my evil spirit. It only took a few days to adjust your breath to eliminate it, but I didn't expect you to have the magic sword to dominate the world, the three swords of Abi Dao!" "When the demonic energy enters your body, you will disown all your relatives and kill everyone in the world. You will definitely die from this in the future. Heaven and earth will not tolerate it!" His breath collapsed and there was no hope of life left. Su Changqing came quickly, grabbed the opponent's neck, and poured a steady stream of zhenqi into his body, his eyes slightly focused. "Do you still practice the art of absorbing stars?" The Jiansha scholar's mouth was bleeding, and he stared at Su Changqing, unable to figure out the passage. His remaining true energy continued to flow away and merged into Su Changqing's body, causing him to let out heart-rending roars. "You are the dignified number one yellow character, the yellow character governor of the town, and you actually practice such magical skills as I can do!" "If you absorb the evil energy of my sword, the evil energy in your body will grow stronger day by day! You will die miserably!" "What is magic power? What is the right path?" Su Changqing finally spoke and looked at him. "Dominating the world, no matter what the three swords of Abi Dao, even if I become a demon, I will still be me, Su Changqing." The Dharma of absorbing energy and the Dharma of absorbing stars are similar in that they are both formed by absorbing other people's pure energy. The Beiming Divine Skill absorbs the most, but it needs to be refined at the same time, and it is easy to be harmed by the alien energy. When Duan Yu first got it, if he hadn't been the son of King Zhennan and Zen Master Kumu of Tianlong Temple in Dali, he would have died. Looking into Su Changqing's indifferent eyes. The Jiansha scholar's soul trembled, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground helplessly. ............................ = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });