Chapter 1275 (1/2)
”Boom
The final decisive battle of Xijian territory was opened.
Wang Jian, Meng Tian, Meng Yi and Jin Dayu fought against one ancestor immortal respectively, and suppressed the four ancestral immortals in an instant.
The other armies surrounded three gates and attacked from three directions, with one missing.
All of a sudden, the strongmen of Shenjian mountain villa were defeated and escaped from the main house from the last position.
”Villa master, why, why don't you come to rescue us?”
”Villa master!”
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Many powerful people of Shenjian mountain manor screamed bitterly, but no one from the territory of Shenjian came to rescue them, as if the Western sword territory was not ready to ask for it.
”Kill!”
”Help
”Ah
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The battlefield was in chaos, and all the people around sighed and sighed about Dazhen's ferocity.
”Ang!”
The five dragons chanted, and the Dragon chariot took Yan Chuan and his party, slowly flying to the city of the main mansion.
The terracotta army opened the road and quickly reached a main hall square inside.
Yan Chuan stepped on the Dragon chariot.
”Where is the prison?” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, a black robed figure came forward.
Bai Qi and others frown slightly, but, after all, did not stop.
The black robed figure came near: ”holy king, when the city is in chaos, we have already controlled there. No one can get close to it!”
”Lead the way!” Yan Chuan called.
”Yes
The black robed man led the way, followed by Yan Chuan, Bai Qi, Zhao Afang and Yin Hentian.
After a while, he came to an underground prison.
Outside, there are a large number of corpses, apparently the guards cleaned up by mendiange.
The party trotted into the dungeon.
Inside, it was a dark secret room, with only a small window, and little sunshine could be seen outside.
In the dungeon, there are a lot of tools of torture, a wall, full of blood. On the scaffold, there are also bloodstains.
”Holy king, this is it!” The man in Black said respectfully.
”The Prime Minister of Dazhen was imprisoned here for punishment?” Yan Chuan's eyes were cold and his anger gushed from his heart.
Yan Chuan was angry, but Zhao Afang took out a futon and suddenly sat cross legged.
In front of him is the sky plate. Close your eyes, pinch the Dharma formula in your hand, and a complex mantra sounds.
”Hum!”
The void around it seemed to light up.
”Wang, I will use usurpation to deduce the past and show it in the way of streamer!” Zhao Afang said.
Speaking, suddenly, all around the streamer flash quickly, as if people through a tunnel.
Gradually, some pictures appeared in front of people.
In the picture, Lisi is sealed and bound on the scaffold.
Next to him stands Zhen Xiong. Several disciples of Shenjian mountain manor continue to torture Li Si.
Burning, ice stabbing, beating, electric soul, all kinds of torture were used on Lisi, but Lisi bit his teeth and showed a stubborn sneer in his eyes.
There is no sound in the picture. The picture of Lisi being beaten is very long.
It was as if he was being tortured every day, but Liz refused to speak.
Finally, Zhen Xiong became angry.
”Asshole!” White eyes show cold.
From the beginning of the scholar's appearance, gradually hair hair, blood mist, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, until LIS is dying, just put him on the ground.
”Li Xiang, you are so proud Yin Hentian was moved.
As everyone left, Liz got up and slowly climbed to the cell wall.
Like a ”poof” sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the wall.
Then, LISS got up hard and quickly rowed on the blood stained wall with his hands, which made the wall dirty.
Then another mouthful of blood spurted on the wall, and Liz fainted.
I don't know how long after that, Liz was taken away.
Looking at Lisi suffering, Yan Chuan's fist pinched to death. The Minister of Dazhen, how can others be so insulted?
”Hoo!” All around the streamer disappeared.
Zhao Afang slowly stood up and said, ”Wang, Bai Huang's usurpation of life can only be calculated so much!”
”Enough!” Yan Chuan nodded.
Bai Qi and Yin hen Tian quickly arrived at the dried up wall.
Impelled by magic, they cautiously restored the blood on the wall.
Gradually, the dried blood spots turned bright red, and they manipulated it. Slowly, a layer of blood mist was picked out. This is the last breath of blood by Liz to cover a secret.
The next blood, a mixture, a lot of fingerprints on it, can not see any clue.But, perhaps to understand Lisi's habits, Bai Qi quickly scratched it with his hand, and suddenly some handwriting was hollowed out on the wall with blood.
”Holy king, what Li Xiang left behind!” Bai Qi exclaimed.