Wang Wuyin and Tong Chuli suddenly rushed out of the cage and started to take action. This sudden change shocked those in the cells next to them.

The jailers who were still in the passage outside the cell before had almost no chance to react in front of Tong Chuli, and their hearts were crushed by Tong Chuli and blasted to pieces.

When Tong Chuli rushed towards the entrance of the dungeon to guard the entrance, Wang Wuyin flew his sword to clear the way and rushed directly towards the hub room that Tong Chuli mentioned. In that passage more than a hundred meters long, Wang Wuyin

With almost a few flashes of his body, he arrived at an iron gate at the end.

Just as the two jailers turned around from the passage behind the iron gate, they saw Wang Wuyin rushing to the side of the iron gate. The two jailers were dumbfounded and did not react for a while, because the clothes Wang Wuyin was wearing,

Obviously not the same as them,

"Who are you……"

"laugh……"

The flying sword passed through the iron gate's fence, and the two heads flew up at once. The iron gate's fence was instantly torn out by Wang Wuyin with wild force. A big hole was ripped out. Wang Wuyin broke out of the door, rushed up the stairs, and headed towards

Rush towards the hub room at the top.

This area was no longer a place where the imprisoned monks could come. There were more than a dozen jailers guarding the stairs. They were chatting and laughing as they were about to come down from the top, when they suddenly met Wang Wuyin head-on.

There was no communication, no nonsense, only the vertical and horizontal invisible sword light swept across the stairs. The more than ten jailers and guards, without even knowing their situation, were killed by the sword light through their bodies, and they all fell on the stairs.

Wang Wuyin stepped on the corpse and rushed directly to the highest floor.

There was a passage above the stairs, and at the end of the passage were several rooms. Outside the door of the hub room, there was a sign saying "hub center", which Wang Wuyin saw at a glance.

"Boom..." The door of the hub room instantly shattered into countless pieces, and Wang Wuyuan's figure also rushed in through the broken door.

"Who..." There were seven people in the hub room. When Wang Wuyin rushed in, four of them were gathered around a table in the hub room. The smell of meat was overflowing on the table, and the four people were eating.

, drinking wine, there were only three people, legs crossed, drinking tea, sitting in front of a huge circular console, looking at the situation in the prison below.

In front of the console, there are handles and levers of various mechanisms. This is the center for controlling various mechanisms of the underground prison.

Wang Wuyin rushed in, and the seven people were shocked. One of them reacted quickly and stretched out his hand to pull down a red rope next to him.

"ah……"

Just when the man's hand was still one foot away from the red rope, the flying sword flashed, and the man's stretched out hand was separated from his body. The man screamed and

fell to the ground.

The two people next to him wanted to move, but before they could jump up from their chairs, Wang Wuyin had already rushed in front of them.

As soon as he stepped on it, the whole chest of the jailer who fell to the ground with a broken hand was completely sunken, and his internal organs and sternum were crushed by Wang Wuyin's foot.

One punch, shattering a head.

With a flick of his finger, a spiritual snake flew out of his fingers, piercing a man's chest and knocking him to the ground.

In front of the console, there was no one alive in an instant.

When Wang Wuyin killed these three people, the light of the flying sword had already circled around the table, and the heads of the four people who were eating around the table suddenly flew up.

For just one breath, there was no one else in the hub room.

"Who..."

The movement in the hub room was suddenly transmitted to the adjacent room. More than 40 jailers who were resting in the adjacent room rushed out of the room and crowded the passage outside.

Seeing the broken door of the hub room, the expressions of all the guards and guards changed.

"No, if there is a situation, please immediately send an alarm to the superiors..."

"Rush in..."

But before those people could rush to the hub room, Wang Wuyuan's figure was already standing at the door of the hub room, looking coldly at the people rushing towards him.

"Kill him and go to the hub room to sound the alarm..."

A large group of jailers guarded him, with swords drawn out and claws bared, they all rushed towards Wang Wuyuan.

Looking at the cultivation of those guards, most of them are low-level ancestral warriors, and some are not even ancestral warriors. There is only one person. Judging from his clothes, he seems to be a small boss or something. His cultivation is probably at the golden elixir level, and his strength is

Roughly equivalent to a mid-level ancestral warrior.

Although there were a large number of them, in front of Wang Wuyuan, these people were just a bunch of weaklings.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Wuyin would not take action against these people who are much weaker than himself, because it is no different from massacre. But thinking about what these people did in this dungeon, they are no different from animals, the look on Wang Wuyin's face

The lines became hard, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Before those people could rush over, Wang Wuyuan's flying sword flew out fiercely. In the not-so-wide passage, it instantly passed through countless flesh and blood bodies, like a bullet shot into a pile of tofu.

In the middle, an alley of flesh and blood was cut out in an instant.

"Ah, Sword Immortal..."

"Sword Immortal..."

"Escape quickly..."

"ah……"

After several panicked screams and screams, the flying sword turned back, flew out again, and turned back again. In just over a second, the flying sword shuttled back and forth four times in the passage with lightning speed.

The bustling crowd had just rushed to the passage, and except for Wang Wuyin who was still standing at the door of the hub room, there was no one left standing.

The mutilated corpses filled the passage, and blood turned the ground of the entire passage a bright red.

Wang Wuyin stepped over the corpses in the passage and kicked open the door of a room next to the hub room. There was no one in the room, only some tables and chairs and the like.

Check the other room again and the same is true.

In this highest place, he had just cleaned out all the jailers and guards, and there was not a single living person left.

Wang Wuyin returned to the hub room again, came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the hub room, and looked towards the cells below.

There was already some commotion in the cell below. The commotion made by Tong Chuli below had already made many monks in the cell frantic. The jailers also noticed that something was wrong, just like ants on a hot pot.

Same, running in the passage.

When Wang Wuyin looked over, he saw a group of more than ten jailers rushing over from the corridor of the dungeon floor above.

"Boom..." Tong Chuli was like a mad tiger, already covered in blood, tearing through an iron gate, laughing wildly and charging into the group of jailers.

How could such a bunch of jailers be the opponent of the Three Flower Realm masters? The strength of the two sides was as different as clouds and mud.

Tong Chuli's method of killing the jailers was very terrifying. He either grabbed out the heart, crushed the head, or directly blasted the person's body into thousands of pieces, or directly tore the people's hands and feet into pieces. He laughed wildly while killing people, without a trace

He didn't mind the blood of those jailors being spilled on him, but regarded it as enjoyment.

A group of jailors who met him were killed by him in the blink of an eye, leaving only two of them.

The two jailers were frightened by Tong Chuli. They turned around and wanted to run away. Tong Chuli caught up with one of the jailers from behind, grabbed the jailer's head, held down his shoulders, and with a chirp, pulled off the man's head like a pluck.

Like a melon, he tore it alive from his shoulders, then smashed the head out like a stone, hitting the other jailer's head, smashing the other jailer's head to pieces.

As if feeling the attention here, Tong Chuli in the passage raised his head, glanced this way with disheveled hair, grinned, then licked his lips, and rushed towards another group of guards to see his

It looked like he wanted to kill all the jailers.

Wang Wuyin returned to the console, studied the functions of the levers and handles on the console, and directly pulled down a few levers to open the iron doors between floors and passages in the entire dungeon, as well as the doors of all cells.

All opened.

All the people imprisoned in the entire dungeon were able to walk out of their cells at once.

Just when Wang Wuyin was liberating the monks in the dungeon, a fire suddenly broke out in the Red Stone Villa outside the dungeon. The fire was so fierce that in a moment, more than ten buildings in the villa were set on fire.

Building, the people in the entire villa began to be exhausted.

In the forest outside Hongshi Villa, countless people were holding torches and pouring in from the direction of Donglai Town. Each one rushed to the front, holding swords and rushing towards Hongshi Villa. In the mouths of those people, each and every one of them was still saying:

Shouting to arrest the evil monks.

Gong Ziyan, who had just come down the mountain and was waiting for news about Wang Wuyuan, looked at the fire above the villa and the countless people coming from the direction of Donglai Town to capture the evil monks. His eyes widened in surprise.
Chapter completed!