As Qin Yichen put down the distracting thoughts in his heart, he still acted as a ruthless machine after all.

There was only this sticky object that looked like silt all around. Apart from that, nothing around was visible.

In such an absolutely closed space, Qin Yichen couldn't tell the time or where he was.

Once any emotion arises, it will affect the one-day fortune in exchange for the way of heaven.

Strong luck means that you don't need too much time to think.

This is very important to Qin Yichen.

Facing the siege of so many people, especially when Tiandao said that the Temple of the Lord of Light could only last until dusk, Qin Yichen's heart was already in chaos.

At dusk, what are they facing, and can they save them by rushing to them?

All this is unknown, so Qin Yichen had to find such a way to avoid thinking, and take advantage of the time of the day to take the Temple of the Lord of Light out of danger.

But the surrounding things are too dark, and there is a feeling of being abandoned by the world.

Silence, silence, and repeated images in front of me.

All of this seems to be stirring up the anger in Qin Yichen's heart.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand, and in front of him, a ray of light flashed.

He felt the anger in his heart.

Qin Yichen, who was originally calm in his heart, suddenly felt a breath, as if he was about to rush out of his chest.

Qin Yichen let out a long sigh, followed the inexplicable feeling in his body, and threw a fist at his side.

boom! After the first muffled sound, the fire in Qin Yichen's body seemed to have found a vent, and it kept appearing and gushing out.

Bang, bang! With the appearance of the second and third punches, Qin Yichen suddenly burst into a cry.

"unacceptable!"

With Qin Yichen's low roar, just where Qin Yichen's fist fell, a crack suddenly appeared.

A faint radiance came down.

At the moment when the brilliance appeared, the sudden anger in Qin Yichen's heart disappeared without a trace.

This is luck.

The right thing happens at the right time, creating the right outcome.

The reason why Qin Yichen put forward the request of forced luck is precisely because he wants to bring this thing back to the Temple of the Lord of Light, and rely on his strong fortune to bring a little bit of opportunity and hope to the Temple of the Lord of Light.

As Qin Yichen's fist continued to smash, the light gradually fell, and Qin Yichen slammed into the dark cage to break free.

Looking up again, he saw Wucheng above his head.

At Qin Yichen's side, several people were already besieging him.

The first time Qin Yichen got out of the dark prison, he ignored the people around him, and instead looked up at the sky.

Sunset is not far away.

"Where is the thief going!"

"Don't think that you can escape from the dark prison cage!"

"The Supreme Court has an order, whoever kills the master will be rewarded with a star field, and the position will be promoted by three levels!"

Hearing the clamor of these people in his ears, Qin Yichen slowly exhaled.

The Supreme Divine Court really gave him face, and in such a stable environment, it gave a reward like a three-level promotion.

However, it was also because of Qin Yichen's sudden outburst of fortune that he broke free from the dark prison in advance, and the Supreme Court was too late to dispatch other helpers.

The people here are just some people who were ambushed in advance in Wucheng, and their strength is not much higher than Qin Yichen.

After all, it's just a city, where can there be so many masters.

Looking around, Qin Yichen stretched out his hand, and behind him golden ripples appeared again.

"I didn't expect that at this time, it would be more appropriate to use this method."

Circles of golden ripples were rippling, and in Qin Yichen's eyes, this was the talisman of the **** of death.

But these immortal cultivators present did not know.

Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't escape, but instead put on a stance to fight them to the death, everyone swarmed up.

"kill him!"

In the dark prison cage, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor flew out all the way upside down. Under the obstruction of Mo Zhu, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor's body had been severely injured.

Although Jianxiu's body is stronger than ordinary mortals, this is only compared to mortals. It only tempers the flesh, but does not use the power of the world's rules and beliefs to give them a new body.

In front of other powerhouses, Jianxiu's physical strength is actually the lowest.

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor's body suddenly stopped.

After all, the ancestor of Kendo still couldn't bear to watch Cangzhou Sword Emperor fall, and Zhen Yuanjian stopped Cangzhou Sword Emperor's body.

"What's wrong with you."

The kendo patriarch let out a long sigh, and reached out his hand, wanting to take the Cangzhou Sword Emperor out of this dark prison.

Just as his palm was about to touch, Cangzhou Sword Emperor suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the ancestor of Kendo.

His eyes were red with a strange brilliance.

"Ancestor of Kendo, we don't know each other if we don't know each other. Didn't you always want to compete with me? Today, I'm here to help you fulfill that wish."

"Don't worry, the Lord of Light has left the dark prison cage. You don't have to do the things you hate when you fight with me here."

"That's it, this is the end of my life."

After speaking, Cangzhou Sword Emperor raised his head and looked at the countless ink pillars, which were spreading out at a slow speed.

He can be sure that he really completed the task this time.

It's just that his body doesn't allow him to be arrogant anymore.

The kendo patriarch was anxious, he quickly grabbed the Cangzhou Sword Emperor, and his consciousness penetrated into the Cangzhou Sword Emperor's body.

The target was countless scars and a dislocated body.

In the vortex of space, everything will be distorted. The sword realm in Cangzhou Sword Emperor's body is not complete, and it cannot help him fight against the power of space distortion.

It's been a miracle that it has survived until now.

The kendo patriarch hurried to the side of Cangzhou Sword Emperor and grabbed his hand.

"No, come with me. Although your injury is serious, there is a way to treat it in the Supreme Court. Just believe me once!"

Cangzhou Sword Emperor smiled helplessly.

"Do you think those old guys in Supreme Court will let me live?

They let you live because you were loyal to them from the start, and that's it. "

"And I'm different, they won't let me live."

Speaking, Cangzhou Sword Emperor coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes gradually became slack.

"I don't have much time, I just want to fulfill my unfulfilled wish."

"You didn't take the initiative to attack in that confrontation, and neither did I. I went all out."

Cangzhou Sword Emperor pushed the kendo ancestor away, and the broken sword blades by his side appeared one by one by his side.

It's like a group of fallen soldiers, re-dressing, to fight again for their former honor!