Chapter 227

Ning Xiaochuan can feel that Qi Chong's life force is quite weak, and he should have died long ago. It is all supported by strong cultivation until now.

This is the spiritual will of the strong in martial arts. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, if you rush to save him, you are likely to cut off the fire of his last life.

The old man said weakly, "the man who betrayed the Imperial Army... Can't be your father. It's absolutely impossible! I know your father's behavior better than anyone. Before the army left for war, I went to the Marquis of Jiange to discuss with your father for a night. At that time, I also saw you. You're so old, and you're still a skin child."

"There are so many princes in the court, but emperor Yulan sent your father to be the commander of the three armies. This is obviously to deal with your Jiange Marquis house. If you take the wrong step, the whole Marquis house will be destroyed. How can your father cooperate with the enemy and betray the country? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"If you... Want to find out... The truth of that year, you can start from... Two people. The first is Yue Wuyang. The army that encircled and suppressed the demon gate in that year will be completely destroyed, and he can't get rid of it."

Ning Xiaochuan said, "who is the other person?"

The old man swallowed hard and said, "general Zuo Duwei, Mo Longting."

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes darkened and said, "elder generation, Mo Longting has died in the war that year. Moreover, Mo Longting, like my father, bears the great crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason. All the members of the Mo family are sent to the border, and the women are sold to Qinglou brothel. The experience of the Mo family is ten times and a hundred times worse than that of our Jiange marquis."

"What? It's impossible... Mo Longting... It's impossible to die in that war, absolutely impossible." The old man became more excited.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "Why are you so sure that Mo Longting is not dead?"

The old man said, "because eleven years ago, he personally put me in the iron prison of the demon gate... It's him, it must be him..."

Ningxiaochuan's heart was shocked and said, "elder, can you confirm this?"

"It must be him, it must be him... Do I remember wrong... I remember wrong..." the old man was talking to himself, in a trance, suddenly, his body shook slightly, his eyes widened, and he spread out softly.

He's dead.

With a long sigh, Ning Xiaochuan walked up to the old man and asked him to close his eyes.

Duankisuzuki's wrist hugged Ning Xiaochuan's neck and stared at the old man who died miserably in the prison, saying, "when people are dying, their spirit and memory are unstable. After all, this elder has been imprisoned in the iron prison for too long, and you don't have to take what he said too seriously."

Ning Xiaochuan frowned deeply, and the thinking in his mind ran quickly, connecting everything that had happened recently, and finally sorting out a line in his mind!

"Do you think general Mo Longting, the great general of Zuo Duwei, is the dark king? Eleven years ago, he pretended to be dead. But in fact, he has always been alive!" Ning Xiaochuan clenched his teeth tightly and closed his eyes deeply. It was difficult to accept this fact.

Duanmu linger shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Someone knows!" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes became cold.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan slapped the iron door open, and the 18000 kilogram iron door flew out and fell to the ground, hitting a large area of Mars on the ground.

The prison guards behind the iron gate were shocked, running the mysterious Qi in their bodies, carrying spears, and stabbed at Ning Xiaochuan at the same time.

A sword rain flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's body, sending out a sharp howl of sword energy, and smashed more than 20 prison guards out, falling sideways to the ground.

Ningxiaochuan's face was cold and fierce, stepping on corpses all over the ground, and walked towards the iron prison of the demon gate.

"How dare you break into the iron prison!" A martial arts master who achieved the fourth level of refinement came out, stared at Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu linger, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "Miss Duanmu, you also want to abscond?"

Duanki linger said, "I know someone is going to kill us in the iron prison. Do I still die in the iron prison?"

"No one can kill people casually in an iron prison." That martial arts master said.

Duankisuzuki said angrily, "I almost died in the iron prison just now. If I get rid of my sin, I'll be the first to ask you to drop your head."

The martial arts master's eyes sank, took out the sword, spit out a three foot long sword on the blade, and said, "you are deliberately absconding. According to the laws of the demon gate, I have the right to kill you."

This martial artist has the fourth level of cultivation in the refined realm, and he stepped into the list of first-class masters. With a wave of his sword, the sword Qi spewed out like water waves, forming eight sword streams, leaving deep sword scars on the iron walls on both sides.

"Shua Shua!"

The sword was overwhelming and dense like rain, crushing the bodies on the ground into blood mist.

Ning Xiaochuan propped up the clouds and haze to form a spherical Xuanqi cover to block the sword gas, and then pressed step by step towards the fourth heaviest martial artist in the secular realm.

That warrior gathered all his strength on the sword, connected a martial arts magic in his body with the sword, and stabbed it with a sword to break the clouds and return to his vitality.

"Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan slapped it out, played a thick mysterious gas, condensed into a palm print, and blasted the martial artist whose cultivation reached the fourth level of the secular realm, hitting the iron wall.

"Bang!"

The warrior rolled to the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan waved his dragon cutting knife and cut him off at the waist. A lot of blood gushed from his body.

Ningxiaochuan's expression was indifferent, and he smashed the next iron gate and continued to kill outside the iron prison.

The iron prison of demon gate is called a forbidden area, which makes all martial artists in the world terrified at the news, and almost no one can escape from it.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't believe it. He broke through the five iron gates in a row and killed dead bodies all over the ground. He was invincible all the way, just like a butcher killing God.

We didn't really meet our opponent until the last level.

This is the gate of the iron prison of the demon gate. The martial artists who originally had the territory of Di Zun guarded here.

However, the imperial army came to encircle and suppress the nine death cliff, and the demons in the territory of Di Zun gathered at Xiaoyao peak to discuss the plan to deal with the imperial army.

Now is the time when the iron prison defense of the demon gate is the weakest.

Even so, there are many martial arts strongmen guarding here, and it is still extremely difficult to escape from the iron prison.

"Miss Duanmu, please return to the iron prison. You should know the fate of the abscond better than anyone else." An old man whose cultivation reached the sixth level of Secularity said.

Duanmu linger said, "Grandpa Han, I want to see my father!"

The old man stood on the edge of the iron prison gate, behind him stood dozens of martial arts masters, eyeing the two people who came out of the iron prison.

Han Chou shook his head and said, "Lord Tao is guarding Youdu peak and is responsible for fighting the Imperial Army head-on. He will not come back for a while and a half. Miss, you'd better go back to the iron prison and don't make it difficult for the old servant."

"What if I have to break out?" Duanmu linger said.

"Then the old servant can only do it."

What should be said is finished.

Although Han Chou didn't want to fight duankisuzuki, it was his duty to guard the iron prison of the demon gate. If someone escaped from the iron prison, he would die.

Two masters of the older generation of the demon sect holding Xuanling wooden staff spread their body methods, turned into two figures, and flew over at the same time, each playing a martial magic power.

Among them, a kind of martial magic condensed into tortoise shell, which is the size of a grinding plate, and the surface is covered with Xuanqi lines. Another kind of martial magic power turns into a huge tree, grows tree branches, and cuts them off.

They are all powerful martial artists, who have soaked their martial arts magical powers for decades, and their power is more powerful than other martial artists in the same realm.

Ning Xiaochuan took the Dragon chopping knife and went up to kill it. He broke the martial arts magic power, tore the outlet, and the tip of the knife cut off the Xuanling wooden stick in the hand of one of the demon sect elders.

The old man of the demon gate's face changed and quickly retreated.

Ning Xiaochuan turned into Colorful streamers, moved sideways to the side of the second old man, and the blade cut under the old man's armpit, dragging out a long blood cut.

"With a dragon cutting knife in his hand, he took out the astronomical tripod and suppressed him with the astronomical tripod."

Six demon sect elders in the secular realm hit six mysterious gas light pillars, bombarded the astronomical tripod, lifted the astronomical tripod, and suppressed it to Ning Xiaochuan.

The volume of the astronomical tripod became as big as a house. Driven by the strong mysterious Qi, it turned quickly and made a "buzzing" sound.

The cauldron was covered by flames, and with overwhelming power, it roared down towards Ning Xiaochuan.

The celestial tripod is a seven level Xuanqi, which is of great power. Even many martial dignitaries cannot find a seven level Xuanqi as a war soldier.

The Tiantian tripod was refined by a master of calcining utensils. It has been handed down for more than 800 years. There is a world space of 600 miles inside, containing the flame of a small world. The power contained is so strong that it can refine a mountain into magma.

Ningxiaochuan's head condensed a dark magic cloud, in which flew a huge God monument, which was entangled by iron chains, emitting an ancient flavor.

"The monument of the God of destruction!"

This is the tenth magical power born in Ning Xiaochuan's body. Its power is not weaker than that of Qi pin Xuanqi. The breath burst out, which shocked the older generation of martial artists in the demon gate, and one after another broke the Xuanqi into the astronomical tripod.

Dozens of demon sect masters simultaneously sacrificed the astronomical tripod to suppress Ning Xiaochuan with the power of the astronomical tripod.

"Boom!"

The stone tablet of the God of annihilation was bombarded, and the astronomical tripod flew out, flew out of the iron prison of the demon gate, and fell under the cliff of nine deaths, igniting a big mountain and turning it into a flaming peak.

The dozens of demon sect elders were knocked away and fell to the ground.

Ningxiaochuan starts colorful movement, flies out of the hole hit by the astronomical tripod, and is about to escape here.

"Where to go?"

Han Chou spread his iron scale wings on his back, quickly caught up with him, and hit Ning Xiaochuan's head with a mixed yuan sword Qi to pierce Yunxia's vitality.

Ningxiaochuan immediately stopped, flew upside down, waved the Dragon chopping knife and chopped it out, breaking this bit of sword gas.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan also spread a pair of wings on his back to support his body, suspended in mid air, staring at Han meteor in front of him!

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