"Old Zamao, if you have any other tricks, hurry up, or I'll have to clean you up!Hehe, I'll put a hundred holes in your ass first!" Yan Zhen smiled and threatened.

As he thought, he could completely use the Extreme Realm Sword Intent to block the spiritual connection between the Three Prison Masters of the Dark Prison and "Mu Fenglin", and then break them one by one.

In this way, the three prison masters will become turtles in the urn.

"You can't be polite to him, lest he still have a backhand, let's deal with him first!" Yan Zhen exhaled, and his mind moved, and the natal flying sword instantly appeared in the sword cover.

The countless ghosts noticed that a new foreign object had appeared in the sword cover, and immediately rushed forward desperately.

"Buzz!"

The sword intent swung out, and layers of sword qi spread out like ripples. The ghosts that swooped up were like pleasure boats in the water, pushed away by the ripples of the cleansing.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The figure of the three prison masters flashed, appeared next to the Traceless Sword, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and suddenly felt a wisp of violent sword qi surging into his body.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and expelled the wisp of sword qi from his body, looking at the flying sword incredulously, a trace of panic flashed in his heart.

He is also at the peak level of the Void Dan Realm, and it stands to reason that he should not be injured by a little baby in the late stage of the Void Dan Realm, but since he was trapped by this sword cover, he is no longer as calm as before.

It is rare for a cultivator of the Xiu Lian spiritual lineage to refine the body, and he is no exception. Even if the realm surpassed Yan Trace, he didn't have the confidence to withstand all the attacks of Swallow Trace in such a closed environment.

"Little friend, there should be a misunderstanding between us!" The Three Prison Masters smiled coquettishly, and at this point, he could only pretend to be cowardly, "I can pass on all the inheritance I have learned to you, I can support you to be the Four Prison Masters of the Dark Prison, and even help you become the master of the Dark Prison." We've revealed it this time, what do you think?"

In response to him, there was a brilliant sword light, and sword mountains appeared on the body of the Traceless Sword.

Suddenly, the abnormal situation reappeared, and the sword mountain became looming, and no sword mountain was selected.

"What's the situation?" Yan Zhen was puzzled, his head was as big as a fight for a while, and he couldn't turn the sword qi into a rainbow, how could he completely eliminate the demon cultivator at the peak of the Shidan Realm?

I saw the Traceless Sword floating in mid-air, spinning up and down, forming a gray vortex.

The nearby spirits tried several times, and after discovering that the golden blade had only banished them, they relented and wandered around, looking for a way to escape the sword cover.

They didn't want to suddenly form a strong pull that made them have nowhere to hide, and they fell into the vortex one after another, unable to break free.

The ghost shed tears, the ghost wept, and the vortex seemed to be an upside-down Long Juan Feng, ruthlessly raging in the sword cover, sucking all the soul servants of the three prison masters into it.

At this time, the three prison masters were already terrified.

For every soul servant he lost, he lost a point of strength.

Hundreds of soul servants were all pulled into the vortex, and he felt as if he was about to die. The body is like a punctured balloon, and all the essence of the body is overflowing and lost, and the body quickly dries up.

"No, no......" The three prison masters hugged their heads and cried, he was about to break through the Jindan Realm, how could he be defeated by a little baby in the Void Dan Realm at such a time.

He can't accept this reality!

However, the reality does not need him to accept it, because fate has already destined him to be a dead man. Eventually, his soul was also sucked into the vortex that exuded hazy chaotic energy.

When he was young, wisps of pure soul power poured out from the vortex, feeding back the spirit sword heart of the Traceless Sword.

Yan Zhen felt that the Natal Flying Sword seemed to be about to advance again.

The feedback of soul power lasted for about a stick of incense, and then the vortex gradually dissipated.

"Smack!"

The corpses of the three prison masters fell onto the sword cover and were wiped out by the sword qi into flying ashes.

Yan Zhen withdrew the Natal Flying Sword and the Wind Thunder Dragon Spring Sword, and didn't want the soul servant named "Mu Fenglin" to also burrow into the Natal Flying Sword with him.

This really scared him, that soul servant not only refined the soul flame, but also carried the demonic energy, this thing casually entered the sword body, can the natal flying sword be refined into a serious fairy sword in the future?

"You come out for me!" Yan Zhen took out the Traceless Sword from the dantian, and shook the flying sword vigorously in anger, and the flying sword flashed and flashed, as if expressing the silent Kang Yi.

"If the little child doesn't learn well, he will be able to control you in the future! Get him out quickly!" Yan Zhen was furious, it was really simple, he had never seen such an unconscious flying sword.

The Traceless Sword flashed twice, and then burrowed into Yan Zhen's body, ignoring him no more.

"You ......" Yan Sin sat down on the ground angrily and rolled around, but he didn't expect to see a dark shadow not far away.

One of the little paws of the wind chime rested on his cheek in disgust, looking down on him condescendingly.

Joan picked the flowers and walked over, picked up the swallow mark casually, pressed it on the thigh and slapped him on the buttocks, "How old is the child, and he is still rolling on the spot!"

"Here, she is a little injured and needs to recuperate!" Yan Zhen turned out the little white fox who was sleeping soundly in his underwear, and wondered, "Mother-in-law, will Lin Yi and I really be able to have children in the future?"

"This ...... I haven't given birth to a child, how do I know? Maybe whoever loves a little more will give birth to something!" Joan picked flowers and looked at the cave, and said as if nothing happened, "Anyway, it wasn't you who gave birth, what do you care!"

She found that the surroundings were lifeless, and thought that the prison master was dead.

The wind chimes circled the cave, and only picked up one ring, which he snuck around his little paws.

Joan picked flowers and glanced at her casually, she spit out her pink tongue, and reluctantly handed the ring to Yan Zhen.

"Are those people settled?" Yan Zhen took out the contents of the ring and placed them on the ground, asking Joan to pick flowers.

"Those old and weak women and children are specially used to cultivate evil spirits, and I have surpassed them and chosen a pure place for them. Qiong picked the flowers and sighed faintly, if she wanted to save those people, she had to gather all the monks in Linzhou for more than ten years. She didn't have that ability, and she didn't have a reason to make decisions for the monks in Linzhou.

Whether the living can survive or not depends on their own ability.

A few people took a look at the treasures in the Three Prison Masters' Rings, including maps and rags, as well as some sparse and ordinary spiritual materials and spirit stones.

"Alas, the Dark Hell is so poor!" Yan Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

The treasures added up by the two prison masters were not as much as what he had taken from Xiang's old nest when he first came to Linzhou.

"There are a few scrolls here!" the wind chimes unfolded one by one and spread out on the bluestone floor.

"It's all magic skills!" Qiong picked the flowers and glanced at them, pointing to the two scrolls under her feet, "These two volumes are the gong fa of xiu lian's divine soul, but xiu lian also needs to be cautious, the gong fa cheats obtained from the demon clan cannot be trusted." ”

Yan Zhen, who was still interested in enlightenment, gave up this plan as soon as possible, don't have a good spirit, and put himself in.

Putting away the scattered things, Yan Zhen stood up and tidied up his clothes, "After dealing with the dark prison here, we should also go to the Lone Star Career in Dafeng Mountain!"