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There are more than three black prison envoys leading the team, and behind them, there are hundreds of great sages in the second tribulation and the first tribulation, and there are even more in the Earth Immortal Realm and the Qiankun Realm, and there are thousands of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as they appeared, the three powerful black prison envoys who took the lead said in a deep voice: "Now four of the five major boundary monuments have been obtained by our clan, and now only the last one is left, as long as this last boundary monument is obtained, the hundreds of millions of troops of our clan will pour into the heavens and ten thousand realms, and no one can resist it." ”

"That's right, it's that the Buddha Realm sent many golden-bodied Buddhas, all of whom were killed by our clan's Black Prison King, and more than half of the top sects in the Holy Realm were wiped out by us, and the heavens and all worlds are just like that, and the guy who called himself the Ghost Ancestor didn't have to surrender to the divine power of our clan's Black Prison King in the end and became an old dog. ”

"Truly, if it weren't for that, the old ghost wouldn't have summoned the whereabouts of that remnant of the Cloud Palace, but it saved us a lot of effort. ”

While talking, the three Black Prison Envoys commanded their thousands of Black Prison Clan warriors to scatter and search, the Black Prison Clan is a foreign race, but they are not afraid of the lonely ghosts here at all, but their exercises can easily kill powerful ghosts.

At this time, a black prison envoy said: "The old ghost said that the demon of the Cloud Temple is dead, so the boundary monument must have been left here, and the ghosts here are a joke for my black prison clan, I really don't know why the black prison king Daren still let the three of us come together, and bring so many subordinates!"

Another black prison envoy also said: "That's right, at the beginning, the strength of this alien remnant itself was average, and any of us and other black prison envoys could kill him, but at that time, the other party could enslave a king of flesh and blood, which made my clan suffer heavy casualties, and because of this, the last boundary monument could not be obtained by our clan for a long time." But now, the remnant is dead, and the king of the flesh and blood clan is also at ease outside, and he will not interfere at all, so he just needs to send some low-level clansmen to look for him here, I think it is a bit of a fuss to let the three of us go out together!"

At this time, the last black prison envoy reprimanded loudly: "The decision of the Black Prison King does not allow anyone to doubt, and there is an old saying in the heavens and all worlds, called be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, in order to get this last boundary monument, no matter how careful it is, the three of us join forces, even the four tribulation sages are helpless, so this mission must be completed!"

At that moment, the three black prison envoys did not say much, but waited for news in place. The thousands of Black Prison Clan warriors scattered at this moment and began to search for a large area.

In fact, when this group of Black Prison Clan warriors entered the ninety-nine-story Hell Tower, Xing Tian received a summons from those two ghost saints.

However, Xingtian didn't pay attention to it at the moment.

He is still adapting to his physical body at the moment, although he has become one with his spirit and body, but after all, his divine mind and his physical body have been separated for too long, and it will take a while to adapt.

For those who came to the Black Prison Clan how to get here, Xingtian was very surprised, but the purpose of their coming here Xingtian was quite clear.

It must be for the sake of the boundary monument.

When the body was broken before, the boundary monument was hidden in one of the pieces of flesh and blood, and now that Xingtian has reunited in the flesh, he naturally got the boundary monument again.

It's just that obviously, just like before, it is impossible for Xingtian to let the Black Prison Clan get this thing.

The Black Prison Clan was very fast, and it took almost less than half an hour to find the location of Xingtian.

These are three black prison clans who have cultivated as ordinary little saints, and when the three of them found Xingtian, they were stunned at first, and they didn't expect that there were people here. And the next moment they found out that the guy sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of them turned out to be the remnant of the Cloud Palace.

The appearance of that person was known to almost all the Black Prison Clans, but apparently they didn't have a chance to report to their companions at all, because Xingtian, who was originally sitting on the ground, disappeared in an instant.

This kind of action was even faster than Qiankun moving, and almost at the same time, the three Little Saint-level Black Prison Clans were all hit hard, and their bodies were shattered, and even the hard bone armor outside their bodies could not provide them with the slightest protection.

And before the blood mist in the sky fell, it was suddenly condensed and pressed into a blood bead the size of a dragon's eye by a huge suction force. And at this moment, the blood beads were nested in Xingtian's hands.

Just now, Xingtian didn't use any martial arts, just relied on the strength of his physical body, and killed the three Little Saint-level Black Prison Clans in an instant, and finally cast the immortal blood nerve to refine their flesh and blood into such a 'blood pill'.

This is also the ability that the immortal blood nerve has obtained after cultivating to the Great Perfection, this blood pill is a great tonic, swallowing it, you can get great vitality, and the value is comparable to some top-level pills.

However, at the moment, the immortal blood nerve of the Punishment Heaven was already in the Great Perfection realm, and it was of little use to eat the flesh and blood of these low-level black prison clans.

Just when Xingtian killed the three Black Prison Clan warriors, more Black Prison Clan surged in this direction, but it was because Xingtian released a careful trace of breath at this moment.

If it had been before, Xing Tian would definitely not have done this, after all, he was not sure that he could fight against such a large number of Black Prison Clans with the strength of one person.

But now, after Xingtian experienced a real death, he saw a lot of things.

There are some things that you can't hide, you can only face them, otherwise the more you dodge, the worse things will become.

Soon, hundreds of Black Prison Clan warriors surrounded Xingtian, and there were more to come, for these alien races, Xingtian naturally didn't bother to say anything, but he killed directly.

Kicking the ground with both feet, the huge force drove Xingtian to rush to the Black Prison Clan crowd like lightning, and beat a Black Prison Clan warrior into a sky of flesh and blood with a single punch.

At this moment, even the Great Sage of the Tribulation could hardly resist Xingtian's punch.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Black Prison Clans were killed, but during this time period, all the Black Prison Clans who entered the Hell Tower rushed over, completely blocking all the ways out of Xingtian.

The three Black Prison Envoys of the Three Tribulations Great Sage Cultivators also rushed over, and when they saw that Xingtian was still alive, they showed angry expressions one by one.

"I know that the old ghost is cunning and won't tell the truth, he said that this punishment is dead, but now the other party is not alive and well, when I go back, I will definitely show the black prison king and punish him for the crime of lying!"

"But this is not a bad thing, since the main master is here, let's capture him alive, this is also a great achievement!" The other black prison envoy said immediately, obviously, they didn't think that a little saint-level guy could make any waves here.

It's just that what happened next made the three black prison envoys unbelievable.

Their heroic Black Prison Clan warriors were slaughtered by the other party one after another at this moment, yes, it was slaughter, even if it was the clansmen of the First Tribulation Great Sage, or even the Second Tribulation Great Sage, they were not that person's opponents.

With every punch, a clansman turned into a mist of blood.

And the attack of the clansmen on each other's bodies had no effect at all, and many wounds healed almost instantly, seeing this scene, the three black prison envoys all glanced at each other, and said in a lost voice: "Flesh and blood!"

That's right, only the flesh and blood clan can have such a terrifying body, the real King Kong is not bad, immortal and indestructible, they are also of a different race, they naturally know the horror of the flesh and blood clan.

But shouldn't this torturer be a person of flesh and blood?

Just when the three black prison envoys were surprised, Xingtian was also tired of playing this hand-to-hand combat game, he was a martial artist, and what he was really good at was kendo.

At that moment, he pinched a sword trick, used his arm as a sword, and slashed in the void.

This was just an action, but all the Black Prison Clans felt that in front of them, a sharp long sword appeared, this feeling was extremely real, and the next moment, the long sword flashed with cold light, and the head was cut off.

Thousands of Black Prison Clan warriors, even the Great Sage of the Second Tribulation, were directly planted at this moment, and all their heads were cut into two pieces by sharp weapons, as if there were thousands of invisible swords that killed them one by one.

Naturally, there was no such murderous sword from beginning to end, it was just an artistic conception.

Sword Intent!

The Black Prison Clan was affected by the sword intent of Xingtian, and when they thought that there was a sword, it was really there, and the body would react accordingly, and now, this reaction was death.

The cultivation of the three black prison envoys was higher, although they did not die, they were also seriously injured, and half of the shoulders of one of the black prison envoys were cut off by the sword intent, and the blood flowed.

It's just that they have now forgotten about the pain, and even about the fear.

There was only one thing hovering in their minds, and that was how could this person be so strong?

Just by making such a simple gesture, he could kill thousands of his fellow clansmen, and even seriously injured himself, even the black prison general was afraid that he would not be able to do this.

The natural horror was followed by a deep fear.

At this moment, the corpses of thousands of people of the same clan fell there, exuding a thick bloody aura, and the remnant of the Cloud Palace, called Xingtian, was standing there, like a Shura demon.

The three Black Prison Envoys immediately understood that with the strength of the three of them, it was impossible for them to be the opponent of the other party, and they reacted immediately.

"The two of us stay behind, you are the least injured, and your cultivation is also high, quickly go back and report to the Black Prison King!" the two Black Prison Envoys shouted at the Black Prison Envoy who was the least injured, and then rushed forward like moths to a flame.

The lightly injured black prison envoy did not delay, and immediately turned around and left.

It's just that before he could perform the move, he was grabbed by a hand around his neck and pulled back fiercely.

This black prison envoy looked back and saw that it was the Punishment Heaven, and the flesh and blood of his two clans had just been sucked into each other's body at this moment, and at this moment, a deep fear appeared in his heart.

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Looking at the corpses, Xing Tian cast immortal blood nerves, refining them all into blood pills, and just now he used some means to learn about the situation outside from the last black prison envoy.

Unexpectedly, three years have passed since I was trapped in this hell tower.

In three years, the situation on the outside has changed dramatically. (To be continued.) )