Chapter 63: Okay, I've got a showdown
As fast as the wind, Xu Rulin.
As soon as he rushed out of the ninth layer of the prison, he met Xiao Luo on the eighth floor.
"Oh no, it's not good, a prisoner has escaped!" Xiao Luo panicked.
"What happened?" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.
One step ahead.
appeared in front of Xiao Luo, and said with a solemn expression: "Which prisoner escaped from prison?" ”
"It's the scholar who just came in last night, and he broke free from the chains with another old prisoner!" Xiao Luo explained eagerly.
Hearing the explanation in his ear, Wang Hao's mind suddenly appeared with the appearance of the Confucian holy son and the scholar in Tsing Yi.
"Damn? It's them?! ”
His face was like frost, and his eyes instantly became cold.
Zhou Dian Prison told him that the scholar and the young master of the Netherworld could not have an accident......
As a result, as soon as he left on his front foot, there was a situation of a scholar escaping from prison on his back foot.
If this matter reached Zhou Dianjiao's ears, he would not be able to explain it at all!
100,000 urgent!
rushed to the cell where the Confucian Son was being held.
It's a mess in front of you!
The iron door of the cell was violently broken open by a terrifying force, and there were broken cold iron chains scattered inside, and there were still some remnants of the heroic righteousness that had not dissipated.
In the hallway lay a group of jailers wailing in pain.
Fortunately, there is no fear for life!
"Chase! They can't escape far......" Wang Hao said coldly.
His eyes shone with a cold light, and he held a sharp sword and rushed out as an afterimage.
Galloping all the way, through the layers of prisons, full of incapacitated jailers.
I haven't arrived at the lobby on the first floor.
Fierce fighting was heard outside, and the roar continued.
It's so angry!
"Brother Wang...... There seems to be a situation outside! Xiao Luo said nervously.
I saw the sword light flickering in the hall, several figures colliding with each other, and the terrifying momentum swept in all directions, like a storm destroying everything around it.
Hundreds of jailers were not afraid of death, and surrounded the exit of the prison, blocking the water to the point where the water could not be passed.
See what's going on in the field.
Xiao Luo was pleasantly surprised: "It's the third prince, he's fighting the fugitives!" ”
"You quickly pass on the news here, and I'll help the third ......," Wang Hao said seriously.
In the face of danger.
The words fell.
Without hesitation, he rushed out, sword in hand, and joined the battle.
Hear the words.
Xiao Luo said eagerly: "Brother Wang, you are a Qi practitioner, what are you going to do to make a scene...... Come back! ”
Reaching out to pull his clothes, before his hand could be stretched out, Wang Hao had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
He raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "So fast? ”
The battle was fierce.
Under the joint siege of the Confucian son Meng Ran and the scholars in Tsing Yi, the three princes were in danger and gradually became a little powerless.
Especially after learning that the third prince was the son of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Meng Ran was like a raging lion in a rage.
"Today, I will take your head first and get back a little interest from the Apocalypse Old Thief......" Meng Ran roared.
Hair Dance!
His eyes were gradually congested, and the righteous qi in his body was rolling and boiling wantonly, and his shots were ruthless and fatal, without the slightest intention of leaving his hands.
To refer to the sword, it is very powerful!
Relying on the cultivation of the combined body realm to suppress the three princes to the death, if it weren't for the three princes who comprehended the supreme sword intent, I am afraid that they would have died under his sword fingers at this time.
In addition, there is a scholar in Tsing Yi from the Confucian realm next to him, who recites Confucian classics and punishes his heart.
The tongue and the lip sword constantly interfered with the minds of the three princes.
At stake!
"Presumptuous! It is really a great rebellion to wait for such arrogant Confucian students...... actually insulted his father in public, and his crime should be punished! The third prince gritted his teeth and said.
The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the long sword in his hand rang incessantly.
An unyielding sword intent evaporated from his body, revealing its edge, constantly tearing through the nearby void.
Sword Qi is rampant!
Thousands of sword qi surrounded his body, gradually condensing into an unrivaled sword momentum.
"Open the mountain!"
A low roar.
The three princes deceived themselves and swung a sword with all their might, splitting the sky.
Countless sword qi that filled the hall on the first floor rose into the sky, carrying an infinite aura of destruction, all falling towards Meng Ran.
Destroy the wither!
Everywhere he went, he was turned into powder.
Rumble!
The dust settled.
Meng Ran was covered in a blazing white light, standing in place, unscathed.
Talent protects the body, and the law does not invade.
However.
The Tsing Yi scholar on the side was affected by the battle, and flew out on the spot, crashed into the dark iron wall, and fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.
"You are very strong in this move, but it's a pity that you met me......," Meng Ran sneered.
With a wave of the sword.
The terrifying Haoran righteous qi condensed a fierce sword qi at his fingertips and stabbed towards the head of the third prince.
At this time, the third prince's body trembled slightly and was shaky.
After slashing out a sword with all his might, his old wound recurred, and he was exhausted.
Standing still, there is no ability to dodge at all.
See this scene.
The surrounding jailers were shocked and wanted to come forward to save the driver, but it was too late.
"Your Highness, be careful!" A jailer shouted.
Once the princess and princess are in danger of their lives in the prison, then all the jailers present will be killed.
Some of the jailers were as gray as death, and they didn't dare to look at the picture of the tragic death of the third prince, so they closed their eyes directly.
At the last moment.
A red ray pierced through the void and appeared in front of the Third Prince, dispersing the deadly Haoran Sword Qi on the spot.
The blood sword was volleyed in the air, levitating in front of everyone's eyes.
"Magic Sword?" Meng Ran said vigilantly.
With a slight frown, he looked around, looking for the owner of the magic sword.
Afterimage flickering.
A majestic figure quietly appeared in front of everyone.
"Wang Ti Punishment?!" The jailers were shocked.
never expected that it would be Wang Hao who would make a move at a critical moment.
"Isn't Wang Ti's punishment a cultivation of the Qi Realm, when did he become so powerful?" Someone was suspicious.
Looking at Wang Hao, who was expressionless in the field, there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.
"I knew you were going to make a ......move," the third prince said.
His eyes flickered, staring at the man in front of him, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, I've got a showdown...... I'm the one pretending to be you. Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Turning his head to look at him, he reminded in a low voice: "Don't be tempted in the future, everyone is tired." ”
Raising his hand to hold the Blood Drinking Demon Sword, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly.
With Hongluan in hand, you can become a bloodthirsty demon god!
"This prince has already guessed that it is you......" the third prince said proudly.
"You have left too many flaws, not everyone in the capital can comprehend the sword momentum and sword intent, if you want to blame, you should be too proud!"
"Okay, good, the Third Highness is the best, I'll talk about this later...... Can you not affect me to suppress the fugitives. Wang Hao said seriously.
After speaking.
Ignoring the reaction of the three princes, he used his shocking body technique to come to Meng Ran's side.
Stand with your sword in hand!
Seeing his heroic demeanor, the third prince pursed his lips and stepped aside very interestingly.
Leave the opportunity to appear in front of people to Wang Hao......
"Are you going back by yourself, or do you want me to escort you back?" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.
His eyes were cold, and he looked at each other emotionlessly, and a faint murderous aura overflowed.
A half-white hair is windless and automatic, fluttering with the wind.