The deserter lama did not speak, but looked at the Xuanjiao lying on the ground motionless with an almost pitying look, scratched the top of his shiny head, and the dark red ring scars, and after a long time, he sighed and spoke.

"This level is less than one-tenth of the resentment that I carry on the Buddha's body, I can't think of you can't bear it, as a demon cultivator who is spurned by the so-called famous and decent sects in the world, and the chief disciple of the first-class forces in the northern realm, you should ...... It seems that this ability is still too much of a false move. ”

"How could you...... Stained with so much resentment? How old are you...... It looks like it's only thirty, how can it be possible to kill so many living beings?"

Xuanjiao's black eyes were unexpectedly round at this time, and they were covered with bloodshots, and it looked like they couldn't bear the wisps of dark red resentment that were like substance.

Even Jiang Hao, who was not far away, felt the pressure like Mount Tai pressing down, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and when he heard Xuanjiao's words, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at the deserter lama.

"Don't be so nervous, the Buddha hasn't killed so many people. ”

The deserter lama spread his hands and smiled lightly.

"It's just that the deaths of those people are all causally implicated with the Buddha and me...... Do you know how the Buddha name of the deserter came about?"

"Really?"

Jiang Hao's expression trembled, and he recalled that when he was fighting with the cultivators of the Black Wind Cliff before, the vision shown by the abandoned lama - it seemed that in a battlefield, the resentful spirit turned into a bloody battlefield by the abandoned lama was very brave and tragic......

Obviously, the abandoned lama is an abandoned soldier!

"So, this deserter lama ......"

Jiang Hao's eyes flickered, and the change in his expression was collected by the deserter lama, and he immediately laughed, shook his head and said: "Master Jiang really has wisdom, and he is so tall that he doesn't know where to go." ”

"That's right, because I'm a deserter, I made a mistake and caused hundreds of thousands of people in our army to be killed......!

"How could it be like this......"

Jiang Hao's brows furrowed, although he had already guessed, the tragic situation of the accident was still beyond his expectations, and the deserter lama who was still very indifferent when he said these words also made him even more nervous.

"You...... You ......"

Genji's eyes widened, but the pressure grew so great that he couldn't even speak.

"Forget it, let you go, after all, you are also a master, you can't let your potential be lost here, and now is not the time for you to die. ”

The deserter lama sighed, and then chuckled, and then suddenly waved the sleeves of his robe, and directly rolled up a yin wind, rolling up the Xuanjiao lying on the ground, and falling towards the outside of the field like a piece of paper, directly smashing into the bodies of several Black Prison City monks, smashing them to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Xuanjiao fainted directly.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here, don't force the Buddha to kill me!"

The deserter lama looked around, smiled and whispered, although there was not much killing intent in his tone, but it made everyone shiver as if they were falling into an ice cave, and the cultivators of the Black Prison City were even worse, and after glancing at each other, they directly carried a few injured disciples and ran away with the Xuan Prison in ashes.

After drinking everyone back, the deserter lama waved his sleeves and swept away the blood cloud in the sky, I don't know if it was an illusion, after he did this action, his figure seemed to be even thinner and shorter than just now.

Turning around, the deserter lama clasped his hands together at Jiang Hao, who still didn't dare to make any moves, bowed to Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, escort you safely to the domain of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, this is the task assigned to me by my senior brother, and now it seems that the task has been completed, and I should go back." ”

"Aren't you going to enter the Sword Pavilion Realm?"

Jiang Hao looked at him with some surprise, the temperament of the deserter lama became very fast, just now he was like an executioner covered in blood, but now his face was full of light, like a master who has attained enlightenment.

"Of course not, Senior Brother is still in danger over there, if I go to the Sword Pavilion Domain Realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it over there. ”

The deserter lama sighed, bowed to Jiang Hao again, got up and said, "I hope that Jiang Shizhu can achieve your own goal, in that case, it will be beneficial to you and me." ”

After that, the deserter lama smiled at Jiang Hao and said, "Don't leave it at that", and then his figure flickered, making Jiang Hao's eyes bloom, and when he reappeared, he was already miles away.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly, sighed, and walked towards the gray mist not far away.

Obviously, this deserter lama is also a top master, at least stronger than the abandoned lama, but I don't know how it compares to that You Qianqiu and Xiao Nian.

Therefore, even if Jiang Hao had a stomach, it was impossible for him to catch up with the deserter lama and get to the bottom of it.

"It seems that now I still don't have the strength to compete with those top power seed cultivators......

Jiang Hao sighed, raised his eyes, and stared directly at the gray mist that was right in front of him and was even about to pounce on his face, and was speechless for a long time.

To be honest, he was also wandering and hesitating in his heart, he was not sure if he could enter this Heavenly Sword Pavilion ruins that had never unveiled the mystery from ancient times to the present, with that emerald green leaf!

"I don't know if Xia Hongyu went in or not, and I didn't ask those people before. ”

Jiang Hao shook his head, gritted his teeth, held the crystal clear emerald green leaf in his hand, and strode towards the gray mist.

"Ding!"

As soon as he stepped in, Jiang Hao heard a crisp sword roar, which came from nowhere, and what followed was a silver-white sword qi, which was almost the same as the previous one, which made Jiang Hao frown, and directly stretched out two fingers, smashing the silver-white sword qi.

"It's the same as before, how can so many people flinch or disappear into the fog with this intensity?"

Jiang Hao was a little puzzled, but this still couldn't stop his footsteps, so he slowly walked forward dozens of steps, and also blocked dozens of silver-white sword qi with his fingers.

However, just after he had walked more than 100 steps, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom!"

The sound came from nowhere, without any warning, and there was no crisp sword sound, but a heavy roar, a golden sword qi suddenly appeared, dazzling like a round of sun, heading straight for Jiang Hao, making Jiang Hao's face change greatly, because the strength of this sword qi was dozens of times stronger than the previous silver-white sword qi!