Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

At this moment, everyone's attention remains in the scale abyss realm.

Deep underground in Xianzhou, in the dark prison.

Chang Geng, dressed in white, walked on the cold black stone road. He wore soft cloth shoes under his feet. However, even so, the sound was still clear where he landed.

In the Nether Prison, those who come here are either jailers or prisoners.

With Chang Geng's current status, he is closer to the latter, of course, this is when he is caught.

Chang Geng didn't care whether he would be arrested by Xianzhou, because he only cared about one thing now.

That is the sword that proves that he is now the leader.

There is only one way to prove it.

"Mirror flow..."

As he murmured the name in a low voice, a smile appeared on Chang Gengjuan's face, which was as beautiful as a woman's.

I haven’t seen you for a thousand years, but I don’t know if the blade in your hand is still sharp?

He had stayed in Xianzhou for so long, and he already knew that Xianzhou's hatred for Feng Fu was like a raging flame.

But he didn't care, he had to live until the sword in his hand could rival the cold light of that day.

Therefore, during the turmoil in Xianzhou, he accepted the flesh and blood of the envoy.

Previously, when the train crew arrived at Xianzhou, he had learned that Jingliu had returned to Xianzhou and was eventually captured by General Shence Jingyuan. He was originally going to be sent to Xuling for trial, but ended up going to Yu Que, and after that, he was imprisoned in You Prison.

Since then, there has been peace in Xianzhou, and Chang Geng wants to see Jingliu and challenge her again.

However, there is no chance. The Nether Prison is tightly guarded. Unless you don't want to live anymore, you can try your luck.

But things were different these days. Lu Huai's touching of Jianmu attracted all ten princes to turn their attention to the Linyuan Realm.

If you don’t come now, when will you wait?

Arriving at the deepest part of the Nether Prison, Chang Geng looked at the prison in front of him. Inside the impenetrable prison door, a figure stood in the shadows.

"Miss Jingliu, we meet again."

Chang Geng smiled faintly, took out his sword and pointed it straight at the prison.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say more, just draw your sword."

However, the person in the shadow did not speak, she stood silently.

After a long time, Chang Geng also felt something strange, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

"Aren't you going to draw your sword?"

Following Chang Geng's questioning, the person in the shadow moved, and she walked slowly into the dim light.

Short black hair, red pupils, and the iconic green clothes of the Ten Kings.

"The fertile evil creature breaks into the death row without permission."

Xue Yi stared at Chang Geng in front of him expressionlessly.

"Be punished!"

The prison door opened instantly, Xue Yi held the staff forward, and the black chains spread like a swarm of snakes, sweeping towards Chang Geng!

"Ah."

With a faint smile, Chang Geng pulled out a green lotus from the long sword in his hand, and then.

Draw your sword brazenly!

The bright sword light was like a shooting star, and it was enough to illuminate this dark prison.

Due to the sword energy, the chains all over the sky broke apart one after another, and they couldn't get within five meters of Chang Geng's body! ,

"Do you know that I'm coming?" The sword's light flashed, and Chang Geng's eyes were filled with sharpness. "Has someone reported to you?"

For so many years, Chang Geng has concealed his identity extremely well. It is precisely because of this that he was able to build the Yuchen Inn so ostentatiously without being suspected.

When he came to You Prison today, he was cut off from the wealth of evil things when he opened his mouth. It can only be said that someone exposed his identity.

"Well, it seems that I paid Lu Xiaoyou by mistake." Chang Geng shook his head with regret, then smiled gently.

"However, although it is impossible to escape from the Nether Prison, it may not be realistic to stay here by relying on other means."

Xue Yi stared at Chang Geng and said after a moment: "Really?"

"Of course..."

Chang Geng opened his mouth and was about to swing his sword when suddenly, a strong gust of wind hit him from behind. Solid ice suddenly appeared under his feet, rising through the air like a sharp blade.

He turned around suddenly, but before he could react, a sharp sword struck like lightning and pierced Chang Geng's chest!

Chang Geng's eyes suddenly shrank. He looked at the woman with silver hair flying in front of him and her eyes covered by black satin. He muttered, but in the end he didn't say anything, and his pupils dilated.

Pulling out the sword, Jingliu waved his hand gently to shake off the blood on the blade.

"The thief is dead, it's time for you to go back."

Xue Yi looked at Jingliu. She turned sideways. The cell behind her was dark and deep, like the mouth of a giant beast that devoured all things.

However, Jingliu caressed the sword in his hand.

"He's not dead yet."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Geng's fingers on the ground suddenly trembled, and then he sat up with his body propped up.

"Sure enough, your sword is still unstoppable."

Chang Geng looked at Jingliu. His chest was soaked in blood, but the wound had actually healed.

"Jingliu, come here, let's fight it out again right here!"

The person in front of her was full of pride, but Jingliu was already cold. She didn't even turn her head and said calmly: "Who are you?"

"I'm Chang Geng."

"never heard of that."

Jingliu's voice was cold, and Chang Geng's expression changed slightly.

"You defeated me and became the leader of the Luofu sword. How could you not have heard of it?"

"There is no need to keep the names of the defeated generals in my memory. As for you."

Jingliu turned to face Chang Geng, and there seemed to be a hint of cold murderous intent in his tone.

"Not worth a penny."