The speed of the blood sword was like lightning, and it arrived in front of Bai Fengxin almost in the blink of an eye.

A flash of red light.

Bite.

The blood sword and the white phoenix heart staggered.

Bai Fengxin also had a red long sword in his hand, bent like a snake, and the cold light flowed.

After her sword was broken by Zuo Yan last time, the Jade Master sent someone to order the swordsmith to create a hidden dragon sword for Bai Fengxin from rare materials.

This Hidden Dragon Sword is exactly the same as Bai Fengxin's previous one, but the material is harder and the blade is sharper, so Bai Fengxin is naturally more handy to use.

The blood sword slashed through a red trajectory in the air, striking at Bai Fengxin at a tricky angle.

Ding Ding Ding.

Bai Fengxin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, stepping on strange and strange steps under his feet, and the Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand responded like a swimming dragon, colliding with the blood sword again and again.

The howling wind and snow in the Kunlun Mountains became their war song, and the sound of metal colliding was exhilarating just to listen to.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the blood sword squirmed, turning into a thick blood mist, and I saw a slender palm wrapped in a red sleeve robe condensed from the blood mist, and attacked Bai Feng's heart at lightning speed.

Last time, Bai Feng was seriously injured in his heart and body and did not heal, and he received a slap before he even had time to react, and his heart was almost shattered.

But this time, Bai Fengxin returned to his peak state, and when he saw this palm attacking, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm waiting for your blow!"

"Even the dragon is fast!"

Bai Fengxin turned into an elusive phantom and pounced towards the thick blood mass, surrounding the blood mass, the attack was like a storm, and the Hidden Dragon Sword stabbed out wildly.

"Is this the Hidden Dragon Pavilion? But that's it! ”

The Prison Master let out a contemptuous laugh, and then saw a dense blood sword suddenly stretch out like a hedgehog from the thick blood mass.

Poof.

Bai Fengxin couldn't react. He was stabbed in the thigh and shoulder by two of the bloody swords, and fell to the ground in one fell instantly.

The thick mass of blood re-transformed into the appearance of the Prison Master, and the blood-colored robes hunted in the wind and snow.

"Hahaha...... The third ranked Hidden Dragon Pavilion Master in the family, is this what he can do? The last time my colleagues said that I picked up a bargain, it was you who was seriously injured and was defeated by me with one palm. But now? With such a weak strength, he is also qualified to be the master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, fortunately, I have ordered someone to destroy the Hidden Dragon Pavilion yesterday, otherwise it will only lose my face if it spreads, haha......" The Prison Lord laughed wildly.

Before the Eighteen Hells were born, the prison master had already learned some information and had some understanding of the strength of the masters of various families.

The Hidden Dragon Pavilion ranked third in the family, and the lord of the family naturally became the top priority. They all think that it is a very tricky and difficult character to deal with.

What about the facts?

The two prison masters went to challenge, and they killed Bai Fengxin without the power to fight back, vomiting blood again and again.

It's just that she didn't know what kind of rare elixir she had taken, so that her wounds could heal quickly in such a short period of time, and she was almost immortal, which made her reverse and repel several prison masters, but in the end she was still defeated in the hands of the prison masters, if it weren't for the elders of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion desperately saving her. It is impossible for Bai Fengxin to escape, and it is impossible for him to survive until now.

Since then. The heads of the families have been despised by the prison masters.

"Dog Thief ......"

Bai Feng's heart was angry and cold, she gritted her teeth, blood overflowed from between her teeth, and the anger in her big eyes almost turned into substance, "Destroy my Hidden Dragon Pavilion and slaughter my disciples." I'm fighting with you! ”

Bai Fengxin clenched the Hidden Dragon Sword, wanting to attack again.

However, as soon as he stood up, Bai Fengxin's figure staggered, and if it weren't for the support of the Hidden Dragon Sword, Bai Fengxin almost fell to the ground.

"My feet ......," Bai Feng was furious. Her feet were completely incapacitated and useless.

"Desperate? Your life is now in my hands, what are you going to fight with me? The Prison Master sneered evilly, "Do you think that the swords I just stabbed are all the same as yours, out of order?" ”

"All my attacks are aimed at your vital point, nerves, and after being stabbed, the tendons will be broken immediately, and the limbs will no longer need the slightest strength."

"This is what I have been able to climb from the mountains of corpses and blood of the Eighteen Hells to today!"

There was madness in the scarlet eyes of the Prison Master.

"You children of the family, think that you have the protection of the grandmaster, and the martial arts of the family are on the side, even if you don't practice martial arts well, you don't care, anyway, you don't have to worry about your life...... But I'm different! ”

"The prison masters of the Eighteen Hells, each of them is fighting from the bottom, whether it is eating, sleeping, at any time, you need to be vigilant against the people around you, because they are very likely to suddenly slaughter you, and then use your blood to practice and improve their strength!"

"One is to stay in a comfortable place, slack off, and think that he is invincible in the world after practicing some fancy boxing and embroidered legs, while the other is struggling in corpses, killing, and moving forward with his life in blood and cold, people like you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent!"

The Prison Master roared angrily, his sleeve robe shook, and dozens of blood lights flashed and disappeared, enveloping Bai Feng's heart in an overwhelming manner.

Bai Fengxin watched as those blood swords got closer and closer to him, infinitely magnifying in front of him, about to pierce himself and cause pain, but he couldn't do anything.

At this time, it was too late to swing the sword in his hand, even if he could block one or two blood swords, how could he block the other blood swords?

Bai Fengxin closed his eyes and waited for fate to send.

Call~~

A gust of wind whistled by, blowing a few strands of green silk in front of Bai Fengxin's forehead, and also blowing away the crumbling white yarn on her face.

For a few seconds, as if centuries had passed, Bai Fengxin didn't feel any blood sword falling on him, and opened his eyes in slight surprise.

"This ......"

Bai Fengxin's eyes widened suddenly.

Those dozens of blood swords, as if they had been frozen, were frozen in the air, unable to advance an inch at all.

"The suffering of the Eighteen Hells, I know, but that's not an excuse for you to inflict your pain on others." Gujing's voice came from afar, but it seemed to be whispering in his ear.

When the prison master saw the scene in front of him, he heard the voice in his ears again, and the rampant smile on his face suddenly froze.

He turned his head sharply, and saw an inconspicuous black dot slowly approaching them on the snow-capped side of the mountain in the distance.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The figure of this black dot gradually became clear.

The prison master saw the face of this slowly approaching figure at a glance.

"Void...... Void Bronze Door ......" The prison master's pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone trembled a little.

The three words of the Void Bronze Door are almost the most feared existence in the hearts of every prison owner.

Because of the 10,000-year-old blood corpse incident more than 20 years ago, the Prison Master himself had all the scruples about Chen Yuan, the master of the Void Bronze Gate.

However, when the Chungjiu Prison Master saw with his own eyes that Chen Yuan, who was far away, could actually exert his true qi from such a distance to help Bai Fengxin resist his own attack, the Chungjiu Prison Master knew how powerful the other party really was!

After a breath of time.

Holding a peachwood sword, dressed in green clothes, like a peerless temperament, with a calm disregard for everything in his eyes, this figure is the master of the Void Copper Gate, Chen Yuan.

(To be continued.) )