The dark red sky, with a faint cold wind sweeping, like a knife.

Whoa!

Two shocking rays, one after the other, swept through the void.

"Kong Ling True God, you can't escape!" Jian Wushuang's eyes surged with a trace of evil energy, staring at the figure in front of him who was fleeing quickly, and the dragon blood secret technique had already been cast.

"Jian Wushuang, I am not a member of the Blood Emperor, nor have I ever been attached to the command of the Heartless Sovereign, and I have never dealt with you, why do you have to kill them all?"

The voice of the true god's wrath came from the void ahead.

"Kill them all?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, "In this Heavenly Sword Prison, including you and me, everyone is involuntarily, I have to kill ten true gods before I can leave, so, I'm sorry!"

When the words fell, the divine power in Jian Wushuang's body, which was already burning wildly, suddenly intensified at this moment.

The second level of the Dragon Blood Secret Technique, the degree of Sword Peerless instantly increased by a hundredfold, and in an instant, it had already caught up in front of the Kong Ling True God.

"Die!"

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate at the slightest mercy and shot directly.

Just a moment later, this third-level True God, Kongling True God, was killed by Jian Wushuang.

"The Tenth True God!"

In the void, Jian Wushuang looked down on the corpse of the Void Ling True God at his feet, but his eyes burst out with a rich essence.

Two years have passed since he had slaughtered in the Ten Thousand Black Mountains.

Finally, he slew the tenth true god.

In fact, Jian Wushuang's original plan was to ruthlessly explode the Blood Emperor and the Heartless Sovereign, and the ten true gods who died under his command should be the strong ones under the command of these two monarchs.

It's a pity that the strong man under the command of the two monarchs is not stupid, but he is killing on a large scale, and he has long left the territory of the two monarchs, and found a hidden place to hide in the Heavenly Sword Prison, he has no choice, and he can only kill those true gods who have not provoked him before.

Buzzing~~~

In the void, a strange force suddenly and slowly condensed.

"Are you here?" said Jian Wushuang's eyes with a look of surprise.

And at the moment when this strange power was condensed, many powerhouses in all corners of the entire Heavenly Sword Prison also sensed it.

In that delicate purple attic, the Heavenly Wind Realm God and the Gu Tong Realm God both raised their heads.

"With this kind of power, someone is leaving this Heavenly Sword Prison. ”

"If nothing else, the person who left is the sword peerless, right?"

"Apart from him, the Heavenly Sword Prison is not qualified to leave now. ”

"Tsk, I stayed in this Heavenly Sword Prison for less than five thousand years before leaving, I really envy him. ”

......

Ten Thousand Black Mountains, within the Blood Castle.

"Jian Wushuang, that kid, has finally left. The Blood Emperor clenched his hands, but his gaze was unusually complicated.

He originally wanted to kill Jian Wushuang and take away the bloody armor from Jian Wushuang's body, so that he would have a chance to leave this Heavenly Sword Prison.

Results...... Jian Wushuang's growth completely stunned him.

He had long lost hope in that bloody armor.

Now seeing Jian Wushuang leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Yan Prison, under a towering volcano, in the sea of fire, Yan Jun sat there, and couldn't help but raise his head at this moment.

"Is this little guy up to the mark?"

Yan Jun muttered, a smile on his face.

"Lord Yanjun. A message came.

"Jian Wushuang, are you leaving?" Yan Jun asked.

"Yes. Jian Wushuang smiled: "Before leaving, I will say goodbye to you, all these years, thank you for taking care of me, and when I go out, I will definitely find a way to get you out." ”

"Haha, don't try to get me out, there's not much hope, you better cultivate well outside, my blood flame can have some juniors like you, I die without regrets." Yan Jun smiled heartily.

"No matter what, I'll do my best. ”

Jian Wushuang said solemnly, and then the strange power in front of him had condensed into a giant hand, which grabbed Jian Wushuang like lightning.

Jian Wushuang couldn't resist, and he didn't think about resisting, so he was grabbed by this giant hand and sent into a spatial wormhole that was temporarily cracked.

With the recovery of the spatial wormhole, the Heavenly Sword Prison quickly calmed down again.

......

Inside a dimly lit cave.

The space distorted, a ray of light flickered, and Jian Wushuang's figure appeared in this cave.

"This is ......"

As soon as he appeared, Jian Wushuang's gaze was already looking around, and he was soon attracted by a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him.

This is a middle-aged man who carries three long swords on his back, and he himself is like a peerless fierce sword.

The reason why Jian Wushuang was attracted was because he sensed the fierce sword intent on the middle-aged man's body.

This sword intent made Jian Wushuang's heart palpitate.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes could be opened, and in an instant, the endless sword intent flashed, and the cold eyes instantly locked on Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang only felt as if his neck was being choked by someone, he couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't even breathe.

His heart was in a state of fear that he had never experienced before.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a moment, and then it dissipated.

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man, "Kid Jian Wushuang, meet the master of Heavenly Sword Mountain." ”

Such a terrifying sword intent, and a single gaze made Jian Wushuang unable to resist the slightest thought, this must be a powerful one.

The identity of the middle-aged man in front of him was about to come out.

"Boy, how was it like to be in the Heavenly Sword Prison?" asked the master of Heavenly Sword Mountain casually.

"Not bad. Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"Oh?" the master of Heavenly Sword Mountain glanced at Jian Wushuang, "That's right, you have only been in the Heavenly Sword Prison for more than four thousand years, and your time has been improving for more than four thousand years, so there will not be any boring and boring feelings, this prison has become a rare place of trial for you." ”

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang also smiled in his heart.

Most of the many cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Prison have been imprisoned in the prison for a long time, and their strength has already improved to the limit during these long years, and there is almost no hope for them to improve again, and they can't leave, which is naturally torment for them.

But Jian Wushuang himself is completely different.

"Before, you killed a white-robed deacon of my Heavenly Sword Mountain, and you killed it in Heavenly Sword Mountain, ignoring the rules of my Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

Jian Wushuang's heart burst out.

"However, this seat has also imprisoned you in the Heavenly Sword Prison, the rules of Heavenly Sword Mountain, since you can leave the Heavenly Sword Prison on your own, then no matter what grievances you have with my Heavenly Sword Mountain before, they will be written off, you ...... You can leave!"

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