Chapter 2000 All the heroes arrived!

At the deepest part of the Burial Dragon Valley, there is a temporary execution platform.

On the execution platform, Han Xiao was tied up with chains, covered in blood, wounded and exhausted, and had no idea what kind of cruel torture he had suffered.

He was originally a tall Taoist, with a jade-like face and extremely elegant.

Now, he was tortured to an uninhuman shape and fell into a coma.

Darkness, endless darkness.

I don’t know how long he had been in a coma, but Han Xiao only felt a strong pain coming. The heart-wrenching pain penetrated into the bone marrow, stimulating the sensitive nerves, making him exclaim like a beast:

"Ahhhh!"

The next moment, Han Xiao's whole body shook, woke up, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of trance and confusion.

"what happened?"

After thinking for a while, he recalled that before he lost consciousness, he had fought with the Lord of the Tiance Mansion and the Sword Lord of the Wuliang Sword Sect for 300 rounds.

He used all his trump cards, but he was eventually defeated and was captured.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiao turned his head subconsciously, trying to see where he was. However, as soon as his neck moved, a strong pain came from his shoulder blades.

"hiss!"

The pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him take a breath of air conditioning, and his whole face twisted and twitched.

At this time, Han Xiao barely used the light from the corner of his eyes to find that there were two iron chains as thick as arms on his shoulder blade, which directly penetrated his pipa bone, making him unable to move at all, and even turning his head would cause the wound to pull.

And those two iron chains emit a black and golden luster under the light, just like the bright stars in the night sky. There are no complex patterns on the iron chains, but they emit a chill.

It was obviously a dead object, but it revealed a domineering and extraordinary meaning, like a twisted angry dragon, with its teeth and claws, killing the world, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary soldier.

After seeing the iron chain clearly, Han Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and a word appeared in his mind—

"The True Dragon Meteorite Iron!"

Even in the ancient ruins where there are so many rare treasures, this special material is cherished by several people, which is enough to create a top-grade spiritual weapon at the heavenly level.

And now, someone actually used the True Dragon Meteorite Iron to create a chain.

Such a big deal is extremely luxurious.

This chain directly penetrated Han Xiao's pipa bone!

This cruel method is not only used to detain people. If it is detained, this form of wearing a pipa bone is not more effective than handcuffs and shackles, and it does not meet the standards of torture. Moreover, if it is just bypassing the collarbone, this injury is not difficult to recover.

The real pipa bone is to open a hole in the pipa bone and tie it with an iron chain to prevent the hole in the bone from closing. Once the clavicle is opened, the strength of the clavicle will greatly decrease and it is very easy to break the bone. Not to mention fighting with others, you can't even do heavy work, which is equivalent to a useless person.

For a strong man, this method is the real torture.

Now, Han Xiao is suffering from this torture. As long as he moves his body, he will cause wounds. If a person with a weak mind is afraid of committing suicide.

Now Han Xiao's body is not only the pipa bones, but also the vital parts such as the soles of the palms, feet, elbows, knees, and even the dantian of the lower abdomen, are pierced by iron chains made of the True Dragon Meteorite Iron and wrapped tightly, like a big rice dumpling, which cannot move at all.

Only then did Han Xiao realize that his dantian had been abandoned, and his originally vast and vast internal energy was dried up.

If his dantian is compared to a large cylinder, then now a hole appears at the bottom of the large cylinder. No matter how much energy of heaven and earth is absorbed, it will leak out in an instant and cannot be stored.

Han Xiao didn't know how many days he had been arrested, but there was no doubt that his current situation was very bad, and all the magic weapons in his body were looted.

The body is locked, the dantian is destroyed, and the magic weapon is taken away...

There is nothing worse than this!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came from a distance, as majestic as abyss and as prison, directly tearing the space apart.

Immediately, two tall figures broke the void and arrived together.

The man on the left is as majestic as a mountain, more than two meters tall, and his whole body is covered in black armor, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Even if he stood still, he revealed a solid murderous aura, and rushed towards him, as if a god who dominated the war, could provoke a war that could affect hundreds of millions of people with one's heart.

The man on the right was wearing a dark blue robe, about 40 years old, with sharp eyes as sharp as lightning, and could not look directly at it.

What is even more eye-catching is that the long sword on his waist, even if it is hidden in the sheath, reveals a ruthless sword intent, as if a random blow can destroy the sky and the earth.

"Lord of Tiance Palace! Wuliang Sword Lord!"

Han Xiao stared at the two of them, with blazing flames burning in his eyes. It was these two peak masters who joined forces to capture him.

The founder of Tiance Mansion was once a general on the battlefield ten thousand years ago. He fought east and west, and was a peerless god of killing, and his cultivation was extremely powerful.

He led his knights to establish the Tiance Mansion, which was ruled by the army. It was not so much a sect, but rather a large army. The members of the sect fought between life and death all year round, with a huge evil spirit.

In terms of combat experience, this Lord of the Tiance Palace is no less than that of the Holy Ape King.

The Wuliang Sword Sect is a very special sword sect. It does not have special sword moves or sword techniques, but practices sword intent and sword heart.

The so-called infinity means "infinite size". It does not require specific moves. It depends entirely on the will of the swordsman. No move is better than moves. It is rumored that practicing to the highest "Maha Wuquan" realm, and a random sword will break the eight wildernesses and cut off the power of all worlds.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the crack in the space vibrated again.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk wearing a red cassock and holding a Zen staff in his hand came through the air.

He has kind eyebrows and eyes, and a faint golden light appears on his skin. His compassionate temperament arises naturally, like a pine tree in the mountains and a bright moon in the sky.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, and his voice formed shocking ripples in the air. The Buddha's voice was directly poured into Han Xiao's spiritual consciousness.

"This is... the abbot of Prajna Temple?!"

Although it was the first time Han Xiao saw this old monk, his origin could be guessed from his outfit and breath.

However, Han Xiao felt a little strange in his heart. He was obviously captured by the Lord of Tiance Palace and Wuliang Sword Lord, why did the abbot of Prajna Temple appear here?

Who knows that this is not the end, it is just the beginning!

"Rumbling rumble!!!"

The next moment, the crack in the space expanded rapidly and expanded. The golden light shone out, and then strange phenomena in heaven and earth emerged one after another. Golden lotus came from the sky, holy springs surged in the earth, thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine rainbows, and five colors were found.

A few seconds later, five more people walked out of them, four men and one woman, all wearing brocade clothes, and the auras emitted from their bodies intersected, like the might of heaven.

Seeing the eight people in front of him, Daozi Han Xiao looked in disbelief, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart, and he was so surprised that he could not be more surprised.

Taishang Sect, Daluo Sect, Prajna Temple, Tiance Mansion, Wuliang Sword Sect, Hall of Reincarnation, Langya Academy...

Except for the Zhenwu Dao Sect, all the sect leaders of other ancient sects have been there.

Han Xiao never expected that he would be able to alarm so many big shots when he was arrested.

In fact, this is the first time these sect leaders have gathered together in hundreds of years.

"Push!"

"Push!"

"Push!"

The eight peak powerful men walked slowly towards the execution platform. The pace was very slow, but it was extremely heavy, as if every step was about to crush the eternal blue sky.

Every time they took a step, Han Xiao felt a sensation in his chest, as if he was being beaten by a war drum.

"Puff!"

Soon, Han Xiao could not bear the pressure of the eight powerful men, and directly vomited blood. His body vibrated. The chains penetrated deep into his musculoskeletons and felt in pain.

But in front of these enemies, he still held back and did not exhale the pain.

The Lord of Tiance's Mansion took the lead in walking onto the execution platform and looked at him from a high point. His eyes under his armor were flashing with a sharp cold light, and he said coldly:

"Han Xiao, you are worthy of being the Taoist son of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. You can actually hold on for hundreds of rounds under the joint efforts of me and Wuliang Sword Lord! If you give you a few more decades, I'm afraid there will be another giant in the Yunhai Immortal Sect! But... your luck is really bad, and it falls into our hands!"

"If you want to kill, kill it, what nonsense!"

Han Xiao gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, showing a very tough look.

Even if he is imprisoned, he will not want to fall into the prestige of the sect. Even if he dies, he will die with backbone!

"Hmph! How dare you speak stubbornly when you die?" Wuliang Jianjun next to him spoke coldly.

Han Xiao met his gaze and retorted: "It is precisely because I know that I will die without any fear! What's more, even if you kill me today, it won't take long to get my master and the elders of the sect to avenge me!"

"At that time, not only the Tiance Mansion and the Wuliang Sword Sect, but none of you ancient nine sects will survive!"

Hearing this, there were several sect leaders in the field, and their faces suddenly became a little embarrassed, and a look of fear and panic flashed in their eyes.

After all, the reputation of Yunhai Immortal Sect is so famous.

The head of this generation, Qingming Zhen Immortal, is a powerful man who has passed through the ninth level of tribulation. His merits and fortunes are of great strength.

The true immortal was angry and buried in billions of corpses, and the world was covered with mourning!

If the Qingming True Immortal really entered the ruins, they would have to flee in a panic and dare not fight head-on.

"Boy, don't exaggerate!"

The Lord of Tiance Palace said gloomyly: "The Qingming True Immortal is indeed powerful, but the emperor of the Daxia royal family has a strong vision and ambitions higher than the sky. He has long wanted to unify the entire Tianshu! If the Qingming True Immortal came to the ruins and was seriously injured, then the Xia Emperor would never remain indifferent!"

"What's more... Han Xiao, today's protagonist is not you, but the uncle from your Yunhai Immortal Sect - Ye Fan!"
Chapter completed!