Chapter Ninety-Four: Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky, Angrily Folding the Sword

The power of the Prison Guard Division is far less than that of the other three Divisions, let alone the Imperial Division.

The Hanging Mirror Division has collected all the treasures of the world, and the other two divisions can also make a name for themselves after a long time, as far as they guard the prison division, they are shrinking turtles, and they stay in the prison every day, and they have nothing to do, and no one with a little ability will choose to guard the prison division.

Therefore, the prison guard department has been pressed by the other three divisions for a long time.

And today, there is finally a great power who can touch the other three divisions head-on!

"Hmph." Zhang Lan sneered: "Xiahe, it's just one yuan and one realm, you deserve to be so happy?" ”

"My Hanging Mirror Division alone has three steps in the Yuan One Realm, and there are seven in the Yuan One Realm!"

Zhang Lan looked at Xia He with disdain, and Xia He didn't care what Zhang Lan said, how about three steps and one yuan? Brother is a sword immortal who has just set foot in the Yuanyi realm for a few days, and he killed the Han Demon Lord who has already become famous in one fell swoop!

What is this concept? After that, the predecessors of their own sword immortals were unlimited, three steps to cut the pill, and the pill to kill the baby.

It can even be described like this, he is invincible under Yuan Yi, and one for one above Yuan Yi!

Don't talk about any numerical advantages, it's all in vain, how about a lot of people? One beats seven!

Such a genius belongs to the prison guard, and he can't ask for it in his life!

However, at this time, even Fang Qingyu felt that Xia He's performance was a little too exaggerated, and he coughed and said, "Since the Demon Lord is dead, this matter is over, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." ”

Fang Qingyu's words are true, the demon lord is dead, even if their biggest crisis is resolved, at least no one will die here.

"This incision is simply dizzying."

Fang Qingyu leaned on the demon lord's corpse with one hand, but suddenly a huge aura came up and down, as if a big mountain was pressing down on everyone.

"It's ......"

Everyone's faces were ugly, but then Fang Qingyu said: "Belong to the Qingyu below, meet the senior of the Demon Slayer Division!" ”

Wang Chong's humble demeanor was like a kind elder, and he nodded to Fang Qingyu and said, "Well, you are Fang Qingyu?" You Lao Tzu often praises you, so you do have the talent to practice swords, and you are a good seedling! ”

Fang Qingyu was overjoyed, but she didn't expect to get such a high evaluation from Wang Chong.

Wang Chong's appearance caused Xu Yang's sword intent to collapse and dissipate, but this point was still captured by Wang Chong, and then half of the demon lord's body disappeared in front of him.

He didn't care about the disgusting, so he studied it.

Everyone didn't dare to come out when they saw the king's anger, this was a genuine three-step yuanyi, and it was not even far from breaking through to the realm of Jiedan Zhenren.

"I don't use a sword, but I can feel the edge of this sword, it should be a murderous sword!"

can be recognized by Wang Chong, Xia He is even happier this time, what does this mean? This means that this sword immortal of their prison guard is strong!

The others didn't feel too surprised, after all, it was normal for the strong to praise each other, and Wang Chong didn't practice swords.

"Wang Chong, what do you know!"

Lang Lang shouted, and people came first.

A handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes stepped into the air with a long sword on his back, and stood in the air to look at Wang Chong.

Wang Zhong sneered: "You Han Xiaozi knows?" ”

Han Xiaozi smiled indifferently and said without being annoyed: "I practice swords, how can I not know?" ”

At this time, Gu Yue, an iceberg beauty who had never spoken, spoke: "Yue'e has seen the Demon Suppression Sword Immortal!" ”

"Oh?"

Han Xiaozi nodded and said, "Yue'e is beautiful again, not bad, not bad!" ”

Gu Yue'e smiled and didn't say much, but Wang Chong on the side laughed and said: "Han Xiaozi, you still disguise yourself as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man when you are old, and you can't walk when you see a woman, and you haven't changed your bad habit of not being able to walk when you see a woman!" ”

"For more than 100 years, I have lived in the belly of a dog."

Despite Wang Chong's ridicule, Han Xiaozi was still not angry, he just stared at the half of the corpse in Wang Chong's hand and said, "Show me that corpse." ”

"What? Want to see how much better others are than you? Wang Chonghan smiled: "I won't show you, I'm angry with you, I'm angry with you!" ”

This Wang Zhong grimaced like an old naughty boy, Han Xiaozi shook his head helplessly, and then stared at the other two corpses, he walked down in the void, looking at the neck incision of Li Weilie and Han Jin with a solemn face!

"Up!"

Han Xiaozi released his sword intent, but in an instant, the necks of the two were cut out, and the sword intent surged out, but the next second they were suppressed and dispersed by Han Xiaozi's sword intent.

Wang Chong didn't know when he walked to Han Xiaozi's side and said, "What? Is there really such a god? ”

Han Xiaozi put down the corpse and pulled out the long sword behind him and shot out suddenly, the sword light was messy, the sword shadow was sufficient, and in an instant, the two corpses were cut into countless strips of meat and rotted on the ground.

He said as if venting: "Reaching the peak, the sword intent is superb, the sword is like the way, I am not as good as him!" ”

Wang Chong's face changed, although he was joking with Han Xiaozi, he still knew Han Xiaozi's strength.

This Han Xiaozi has been sleeping with a sword since he was born, he is familiar with the hundred simple books at the age of ten, he created his own Xiaoyu sword at the age of twelve, and he practiced condensing veins at the age of fifteen.

At the age of twenty, he broke into Yuan Yi in a battle, and at the age of twenty-five, he defeated ten great sword masters one after another, and was called the first sword sect under the sword immortal by the current sword immortal.

At the age of one hundred, he really achieved a sword immortal, and since then, his strength has risen greatly, and he has stepped into the three-step yuan realm, and now his sword intent is monstrous and unfathomable!

But even Han Xiaozi, who is so conceited and can afford to be conceited, would say something that is not such a person, which is really unimaginable!

"In the past sixty years, I have never heard you say that you are not as good as anyone who wields a sword, and if you say this today, I'm afraid it's not too much to deceive your brother and me, right?"

Han Xiaozi sneered: "Lie to you? What are you lying about? ”

"I'm sitting in a well and watching the sky, I never thought that someone's sword could reach such a level, Sword Immortal? Who sealed it? What kind of bullshit sword fairy am I? ”

Han Xiaozi looked at his love sword and said, "One hundred and fifty years of sword practice, what kind of reputation have you cultivated!?" From today onwards, I will no longer use a sword, and from now on, there will be no more demon suppression sword immortals! ”

The long sword was thrown into the sky, Han Xiangzi Zhenqi agitated, and then the person dodged and flew up, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was hard with both hands, only to hear the crisp click, and his saber was actually folded into two pieces.

The sword was destroyed, the sword body let out a wail, and countless sword intents seemed to have nowhere to go, cutting Han Xiaozi's body, and in just a moment, Han Xiaozi's clothes were ragged and covered in blood.

At this time, Han Xiaozi's hair immediately turned gray as if he was a child, the arrogance of the past, and the sharpness of the past were gone!

"This, this, this ......"

Everyone looked at Han Xiaozi dumbfounded, and there was silence for a while!

Even Wang Chong was stupid by Han Xiaozi's actions, this sword has been with him for at least a hundred years, a hundred years of hard work, and a hundred years of sword intent, which is the most suitable for him, just like that...... Broken?