"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... I guess I knew about it in advance and fled. ”

On the side, Yan Xingyuan of Xueling Mountain stood up and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao glanced back at Yan Xingyuan, his brows furrowed slightly. Now Yan Xingyuan has lost an arm, which he lost in the scuffle just now.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, put down the monk from Black Sun City, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, because he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he knows some secrets...... This Divine Fall Secret Realm is actually a sealing place that seals some extraterritorial creatures, and the tragedy thousands of years ago, it was a group of black-clothed divine envoys who buried the so-called gods here, which caused a series of tragedies, including the tragedy of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... I guess I knew about it in advance and fled. ”

On the side, Yan Xingyuan of Xueling Mountain stood up and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao glanced back at Yan Xingyuan, his brows furrowed slightly. Now Yan Xingyuan has lost an arm, which he lost in the scuffle just now.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, put down the monk from Black Sun City, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, because he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he knows some secrets...... This Divine Fall Secret Realm is actually a sealing place that seals some extraterritorial creatures, and the tragedy thousands of years ago, it was a group of black-clothed divine envoys who buried the so-called gods here, which caused a series of tragedies, including the tragedy of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... I guess I knew about it in advance and fled. ”

On the side, Yan Xingyuan of Xueling Mountain stood up and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao glanced back at Yan Xingyuan, his brows furrowed slightly. Now Yan Xingyuan has lost an arm, which he lost in the scuffle just now.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, put down the monk from Black Sun City, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, because he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he knows some secrets...... This Divine Fall Secret Realm is actually a sealing place that seals some extraterritorial creatures, and the tragedy thousands of years ago, it was a group of black-clothed divine envoys who buried the so-called gods here, which caused a series of tragedies, including the tragedy of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... I guess I knew about it in advance and fled. ”

On the side, Yan Xingyuan of Xueling Mountain stood up and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao glanced back at Yan Xingyuan, his brows furrowed slightly. Now Yan Xingyuan has lost an arm, which he lost in the scuffle just now.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, put down the monk from Black Sun City, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, because he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he knows some secrets...... This Divine Fall Secret Realm is actually a sealing place that seals some extraterritorial creatures, and the tragedy thousands of years ago, it was a group of black-clothed divine envoys who buried the so-called gods here, which caused a series of tragedies, including the tragedy of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... I guess I knew about it in advance and fled. ”

On the side, Yan Xingyuan of Xueling Mountain stood up and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao glanced back at Yan Xingyuan, his brows furrowed slightly. Now Yan Xingyuan has lost an arm, which he lost in the scuffle just now.

"Good. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, put down the monk from Black Sun City, then looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, because he is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he knows some secrets...... This Divine Fall Secret Realm is actually a sealing place that seals some extraterritorial creatures, and the tragedy thousands of years ago, it was a group of black-clothed divine envoys who buried the so-called gods here, which caused a series of tragedies, including the tragedy of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"I ...... I am a monk from Black Sun City, just a leader of a second-rate force, and I have gathered here at the behest of Lord Xuanjiao...... But I really don't know where Lord Xuanhell has gone!"

The monk was sweating profusely, he had seen Jiang Hao's combat power, and he was not in the same realm as him, so he didn't hide anything and said everything he could say.

"Little Brother Jiang, I think what that fellow Daoist said is true, since we fell into the melee, we have never seen a monk from Black Prison City...... It should have been known in advance, however