Chapter 657

The scene just staged at the top of the prison reappeared. Countless evil spirits flew out of one of them, got into the crowd and killed. Guan Shu's hands flapped repeatedly, and countless black energy balls flew out of his hands and floated around in the air. These energy balls will burst when they come into contact with the jailer. The soldiers affected by the explosion were either killed or injured.

And others also tried their best to kill the jailers in the prison.

The old dragon has a layer of black armor on his body, which makes his body look a little bloated. But his movements did not seem dull at all, but unusually flexible. Compared with other ghost practitioners who use various weapons, the old dragon uses his body more as a weapon. His fist, foot, elbow and knee can become a sharp weapon to kill people.

Almost everyone who was attacked and swept by him would break his muscles and bones. For a moment, there was a constant cry in the prison.

Just as the killing of several people was rising, a loud cry came from the air: "stop it all."

The people stopped their actions one after another. It was not the sound that stopped them, but they felt that there was a powerful force gathering above their heads.

I don't know when the gate of the prison has been opened. An old man who looks like a fairy is floating in mid air, holding a long sword in his hand. The shape of this long sword is very special. Only the part of the hilt is made of metal of unknown material, and the other parts are actually composed of energy.

The long sword emits a strong white light. The white light doesn't seem to have any attack power, but the ghost Xiu present can feel that the hot energy contained in the white light will make people feel bad if it falls on anyone's head alone.

"Old man, you appear again. After all these years, you haven't died yet?"

Lao long seemed to know the old man. He said to the old man in a bad tone. The old man was not angry. He looked at the old dragon blandly and said, "Long Li, you still don't like listening as before. I didn't kill you in one fell swoop when I fought with you. Since you are still alive, how can I die?"

"Hum, I'm just an old man who can only show off his tongue. I won't send you to hell today."

With that, the old dragon jumped up in the air, put his fists at his waist, and flew towards the old man like two ready shells. The old man's face was calm and could not see what was in his heart. The long sword with strange shape flew out of his hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the old dragon.

The old dragon's face didn't change its color. He shouted loudly and stepped on the body of the long sword with his toes at a strange angle. With this strength, he forcibly changed his body shape.

The old man saw the old dragon flying towards him, drawing circles in front of him with one hand, carrying his back with the other hand, and a white robe swaying in the air.

"Make a mystery."

Long Li's body turned like a top in mid air and headed towards the old man's waist. But the old man's feet didn't even move, and the hand that kept drawing a circle pressed against long Li's head.

The land elephant power is the largest, and the water dragon power is the first. This may be the reason why the dragon power takes this name. And from his behavior, he really deserves the name, but that's all.

Although there is a saying in the world that one force reduces ten meetings, there is also a saying that four or two pull a thousand pounds.

Long Li ran into the old man in white, but the old man in white accurately found the place where his strength was the weakest, and his wrist shook. Long Li's whole person was changed by the old man and flew towards the cell on one side.

Even if the cell was forged from refined steel, it was hit heavily by the Dragon force, and a big pit was concave.

At this time, Guan Shu appeared behind the old man in white, holding a black hammer made of black gas in his hand and smashing it at the old man's head. Although the old man had noticed the action of Guan Shu, the distance between the two was very close, and there was no way to avoid it. The visitor had to turn around, put his hands on his head and eat the hammer.

The old man flew to the ground with a hammer. However, when he pressed his hands, the whole man showed flexibility incompatible with his age. He turned several somersaults on the ground and stabilized his figure.

"Boy, are you the ghost king of this generation?"

The old man stood where he was, looked at the Guan Shu with a bad complexion, and asked in a deep voice. He clapped the dust off his body with his hand and shouted at the gate of the prison: "Lao Yu, Lao Jiang and Yang Laogui, don't hide, you bad old men. I can't hold it."

"Ha ha, I said Lao Bai. You said you wanted to show your noble demeanor to these ghosts. How can you ask for help now?"

An old man who looked slovenly but had a strong breath appeared in mid air, laughing regardless of his image. Behind him, the ancestors of the Yang family and the Yu family also smiled and shook their heads.

"When will the others arrive“

The old man in white obviously had reached a level of cheekiness. Even if he was teased by this group of old guys, he still didn't mean to be angry and asked without changing his face.

"I don't know. The Chang'an bell has sounded. Everyone with more than five accomplishments in Beijing will receive the news. It's just unknown when they can come."

The ancestor of the Yu family shook his head and said slowly. With that, he glanced at the dozens of ghost repairmen on the ground, his face was a little frozen and said, "Why are the people dispatched so powerful this time? I'm afraid the strong people in the fifth realm with low strength will be injured."

"I can't manage so much."

Jiang Qingfeng, one of the twelve Guardian families in the capital, said, pointing to the Dragon force on the ground and saying, "Hey, boy like a turtle, get up."

He said, and the whole man flew towards the ground like a shell. "You should also be physical cultivation? You ghost cultivation, by absorbing other people's flesh and blood, your physical cultivation is as hard as a tortoise shell. I like your opponent best."

Before the voice fell, others had come to Longli, pressed one hand on Longli's neck, knocked Longli down on the ground, and made a loud noise.

If he was serious, he would talk like a hermit, but those who knew him knew that he was an old rogue. The ancestor of the Bai family looked at the butterfly who was cracking the prison array and said to her, "little girl, don't be busy. I see your bones are amazing and your body is slim. I have a skill here to teach you. I don't know if you are interested?"