Chen Yuan came to Bai Fengxin's side, stretched out his hand gently, and flicked his fingers.

Lofty!

All the blood swords snapped and fell to the ground.

"Is the Void Bronze Gate finally willing to be born?" Although the prison master was a little flustered, he quickly calmed down.

The people who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood had long been numb to fear, and although Chen Yuan had brought him full oppression and threatened his life, the prison master still did not retreat.

Not only that, Chen Yuan's strong oppressive force even made the prison master have some expectations and desires.

"Bai Fengxin, I've seen Uncle Chen! Thank you Uncle Chen for saving your life! Bai Fengxin saw Chen Yuan on the side, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and she looks more and more like your father." Chen Yuan glanced at Bai Fengxin with concern, "It's okay." ”

"Unharmed." Bai Fengxin shook her head obediently.

"Void Bronze Door Master!"

A thunderous sound came from the sky, and Bai Fengxin and Chen Yuan looked up at the same time.

I saw that the Prison Master, who was originally wearing a blood-colored robe, was stepping on a blood cloud at this moment, and the blood-colored veins crawled all over his face, especially his scarlet eyes, which became murderous, greedy, and ruthless.

"Everyone in the world says that you are invincible in the world, and the Void Bronze Gate faction is naturally strong, and ordinary people can hardly reach it even if they are poor in their lives!" The voice of the Prison Master spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and the monstrous battle intent in his chest could be felt in his tone, "I am not convinced!" Why are you born strong in the Chen family's void copper gate? I want to defeat you and tell the world that there is no natural strong man in the world, and only I am the one who hangs my life on my waist and walks from the mountain of corpses and blood is the real strong! ”

The roar of the Prison Master was mixed with thunder, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

With such strength. No wonder he was able to easily defeat Bai Fengxin and challenge Chen Yuan.

"I've never been born strong." In the face of the earth-shattering roar of the Prison Master, Chen Yuan's voice was calm and calm, "We have also made efforts, but you haven't seen it. ”

"What's more. Your strength does not come from the right path, it is all about absorbing the essence and blood of others and transforming it into your own strength, you are not worthy of calling yourself a strong person. ”

Chen Yuan's words were neither humble nor arrogant, like a sharp sword, directly piercing the heart of the prison master.

"The right way?! What is the right path? The winner is the right way! "Here today, I will defeat you and show you what is right!" ”

"Forge a sword!"

A bloody sword flew out from under the Prison Master's robes and surrounded the Prison Master. The Prison Master raised his hand and slashed his palm with the sword in his hand, and black, red, hot blood spilled out.

Airplanes~~~

All the blood swords that had sucked the blood of the Prison Master let out a violent trembling and humming, and a huge shadow of the blood sword hung above the Prison Master's head, looming.

This blood-colored giant sword is more than three meters tall and about half a meter wide, with a unique shape, and it is full of blood mist.

After the shadow of the blood-colored greatsword appeared. The blood sword immediately merged into it, allowing the shadow of the blood-colored giant sword to gradually transform into substance.

It's just two or three breaths. The blood-colored greatsword above the head of the Prison Lord burst forth.

"Do you feel it? This is a weapon that has been mixed with the blood of all the people I have killed since I cultivated the Blood Demon Skill, and I have worked hard for decades for it! Today, I am finally able to make it truly present in the world, and let the world's strongest Void Bronze Sect Master. Be its first offering! The Prison Master suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood-colored giant sword, and with a slight swing, the monstrous blood qi seemed to cut through the air.

"I'll let you feel what a real strong person is!"

The Prison Master wields a blood-colored greatsword. Leaving a blood-colored phantom in the air, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Chen Yuan, and the blood-colored giant sword in his hand was wrapped in boundless evil qi and resentment that almost turned into substance, and slashed towards Chen Yuanyuan!

This trick has never been used by the prison master in front of others.

But he knew that this was his most powerful move, and no one in the Eighteen Hells dared to compete with it!

It was precisely because of this that the prison master had the courage to compete with Chen Yuan.

"Come on!"

The Prison Master roared.

Rumble~~~

The earth-shattering sound came out, and the entire Kunlun Mountain seemed to shake, and even the snow was blown away in the square radius centered on the Prison Lord, leaving only a bare wasteland, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Is this the strong man you make me feel?"

Chen Yuan calmly withdrew the peachwood sword, and a large piece of blood-colored broken blade fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Carrara.

The broken blood-colored greatsword made a soft sound, and then the cracks continued to expand, and finally broke completely.

The prison master looked at the blood-colored giant sword in his hand as if it were as vulnerable as an ordinary stone, and when it was stabbed by the peachwood sword in Chen Yuan's hand, it completely turned into fragments, scattered all over the ground, and failed to recover from the half-sound.

"Poof."

There was a soft sound of entering the flesh, and the blood did not splash out, and there was a narrow scar on the center of the prison master's eyebrows, which could not be found if he did not look carefully.

Bai Fengxin, who had always been watching the battle from the sidelines, saw this scene and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

The speed of Chen Yuan's sword was so fast that it simply surpassed the limits of human beings, even if she was a grandmaster, she couldn't catch the trace of that sword, if it weren't for the fact that she saw the Prison Master's gaze gradually dim and his breath was gone, she couldn't believe that the Prison Master had been killed.

A gust of wind whistled, and the prison master's cold body quickly fell to the ground, and there was still a dull look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Girl, you can't move, let's stay here for the time being." Chen Yuan put the peachwood sword back behind his back, and without looking at the prison master, he walked in the direction of the north.

His pace seemed slow, but in a flash it was miles away.

Bai Fengxin was still immersed in the shock just now, and after being awakened by Chen Yuan's words, Chen Yuan's figure had already reached the sky, becoming a black spot in the snow, and finally disappeared completely.

Bai Fengxin pursed her lips, got up with difficulty, and saluted in the direction where Chen Yuan left.

This gift was not only for Chen Yuan's great grace in saving her, but also for thanking Chen Yuan for avenging the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and killing the prison master.

Call~~~

The cold wind hit, the wind and snow covered the bare earth again, Bai Fengxin glanced around, the thatched house had been lifted off, and there was no one in a radius of several miles, and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so how to get out of here became a problem.

For now, I can only wait for the return of the jade master and make plans.

Bai Fengxin tore off his clothes and used them to bandage the wound stabbed by the Prison Master, and then lay on his back on the ground, his hands folded between his lower abdomen, and used this waiting time to start Qigong cultivation.

Qigong cultivation is not all like the description in the movie and TV series novels, sitting cross-legged with palms facing the sky.

Real Qigong, no matter what posture can be practiced, lying down and sitting is the slowest, if you want to practice Qigong quickly, you still have to open and close to practice moves.

About an hour or so.

Bai Fengxin opened his eyes all of a sudden, sat up from the ground, and at the same time held the Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand, and looked at the blood mist flying from the sky with a vigilant gaze.

The blood mist turned into shape, and the Tongue Extraction Prison Master appeared, stepped on the blood cloud, and saw the already cold corpse below at a glance.

"Chung Jiu actually died at the hands of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion Lord?" The Tongue-Pulling Prison Master frowned.

Among the eighteen prison masters, the Prison Master is ranked high, although it is not the strongest, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

I never thought that the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, who had been defeated by Chungjiu before, would have such strength that he even killed Chungjiu.

Could it really be as the wingmen said, the previous Hidden Dragon Pavilion Lord was seriously injured before that he was able to get his hands on it?

"But according to the current situation, she doesn't seem to be in good shape, there are blood marks on her thighs and shoulders, and it seems that she is also injured." The Tongue Pulling Prison Master's eyes narrowed, "In that case, then it's no wonder to me!" ”

The idea of the Tongue Puller is simple.

The Hidden Dragon Pavilion Lord was able to kill Chungjiu, and his strength could be seen, if he was allowed to regain his peak strength, it would only become a major obstacle to the Eighteen Hells.

Cut the grass to remove the roots.

This "root" must be removed as soon as possible!

Immediately, the tongue-pulling prison master's left hand reached into the cuff of his right hand, and pulled out a blood-coated chain from it.

The chain was about six meters long, and the tongue-pulling prison master's eyes were cold, his wrist trembled, and the chain suddenly turned into a blood-colored long snake, biting Bai Fengxin!

Bai Fengxin's face turned slightly pale, biting his lip, the Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand was ready, ready to resist at any time.

Although she knew that with her own strength, she might not be able to resist the attack of this prison master, but she still refused to admit defeat and did not give up the struggle to death.

That's when --

"Damn! Finally found you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Yan's figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Bai Fengxin.

The blood-colored chain struck Zuo Yan's telekinetic barrier with a metallic sound.

(To be continued.) )