"You, who are you?" The sudden change caused all the jailers to change their expressions, and they asked boldly.
Leng Meiying lowered her arms behind her back, her black cloak moved with the wind, and her eyes were shining brightly, like the two most twinkling stars in the world.
"My feet step out of the flames of war, my hands grasp destruction, my name is Huang Quan!"
The powerful chanting of poetry was unleashed in one step, and the power of the Martial Emperor level shattered the heavens and destroyed the earth, blooming directly in the entire prison.
"Boom boom boom!"
Fighting energy surged from the ground, and Leng Meiying took action without hesitation for the first time. Several jailers who were closest to him suddenly became grave goods, and the bodies of the people who had just been questioned were shaken by the strong fighting spirit together with them.
"Crack, crash, crash!" The prisoners' iron chains began to be broken by the fighting spirit, and a golden dragon shadow jumped in front of the prisoners at a speed that even lightning could not match. Wherever it passed, all the prisoners' iron chains were broken.
One by one they collapsed.
Leng Meiying did not stop, holding her hands behind her back. Every time she took a step, a large amount of fighting energy burst out from her feet, and then the guards who rushed up or escaped began to explode and die.
These low-level jailers are simply not worth Leng Meiying's actions.
Killing the guards and saving the prisoners, Leng Meiying's actions soon caused a ripple in the entire prison. A dozen powerful prison guard leaders carried ghost-head knives and killed the escaping prisoners along the way, and then moved toward Leng Meiying.
Come and kill.
"Hmph, one sword stroke will destroy the mountain!"
No longer holding back, no longer caring, Leng Meiying's move was the ultimate move from his previous life.
With the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm, coupled with the supremely exquisite sword skills, he killed the ten jailer leaders with an ever-changing sword light that was ten feet long.
Each of these ten people were junior to intermediate masters of Emperor Wu. Seeing that Leng Meiying actually dared to slash at all of them with one sword, they suddenly felt contempt. The ten people roared one after another, and all their fighting spirit came out towards Leng Meiying.
The sword struck down.
However, there was no feeling wherever the sword light touched. This sword light actually passed directly through them, as if it was a real light with no lethality.
Just as the ten of them were confused, this sword light struck the stone wall behind them.
Suddenly, the sword glowed with a stronger light than before and bounced back.
"Chichichi!" The ten heads formed a rolling gourd in unison, and the blood spurting out from the ten corpses was particularly spectacular.
The prisoners around were dumbfounded. Suddenly, no one knew who was the leader and started shouting.
Anyone who can enter the prison has committed something. These people who are afraid of the world have had enough of this prison for a long time. Now that a powerful person like Leng Meiying is here, what can they do?
Still don’t know how to seize opportunities?
After the instigation of some people who were afraid of chaos in the world, the prisoners began to grab some weapons they could grab to arm themselves.
The guards who came up from behind couldn't even find Leng Meiying. They were caught by the angry prisoners as soon as they appeared. Then some of these guards were directly hacked to death, but more were hanged by the prisoners.
There are all kinds of torture instruments.
The various punishments that made the prisoners pay for their pain were finally turned to the jailers. For a moment, cheers and screams rang out again.
Naturally, Leng Meiying no longer tangled with these ordinary jailers. Now she was eager to fight, a real battle.
