Starlight spilled from the night sky, and as it passed the mountain-like blood-colored skeleton, it dissolved strangely, leaving only the purest red to fill the entire space, and even the rumbling sound of the sea crashing against the stone shore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night wind whistled through the skull's side tail and squirted into the starlight, snorting.

The black-robed man looked down at the ground, and there were several small grass plants that were slightly yellowish between the bricks of the stone slabs.

The powerful aura still fell from the night sky, and the grass in the cracks of the bricks suddenly folded back, as if it was about to break.

Raindrops were falling.

The intricate patterns on the floor, which had been carved by the craftsmen, seemed to be eroded by some force as the raindrops fell, starting from the origin, and the deep traces like cobwebs spread in all directions, and then quietly shattered.

There is dust that goes with the wind.

The black-robed man stood in place, his pupils hidden under the mask were a little emotionally complicated, and several streaks of blood were gently sliding down his fingers.

His black robe suddenly became extremely hard under the pressure of that breath, and every wrinkle was flattened, and it seemed that he was not wearing a robe, but a robe supporting his body.

Dongfang overbearing and indifferently watched the black-robed man sink into the blood-colored rainstorm, watching the blood dripping from the other party's fingers, and then being absorbed into the skeleton, after being silent for a moment, he said seriously: "No matter how many back-up hands you reserve to deal with me, it is impossible to leave here unharmed tonight, because this is the territory of my Heavenly Hell Division, so no matter how many accidents there are, it will be a joke." ”

"This ...... Is that Luo Tian?"

The black-robed man stared at Dongfang's domineering eyes, his voice trembled slightly, and he said angrily and painfully: "The Heavenly Prison Division is indeed a skinny camel bigger than a horse, and he still has those amazing magic weapons back then, and the old elders of the royal family in the Heavenly God Capital have underestimated you after all." ”

Dongfang Tyrant was silent for a while, and said angrily: "What can those old immortals know? Except for provoking that Dugu to take away the Zhenguo Heavenly Book, nothing else is good!"

The black-robed man stared at the bright red robe as bright as blood, and said, "It seems that you have been dissatisfied with those old elders of the royal family for a long time. ”

Dongfang Overlord smiled slightly and said, "From the day when the Heavenly Gods were evacuated, to be more precise, since the moment the Heavenly Prison Division was ruthlessly bloodbathed many years ago, we have always been dissatisfied with those people, and even want to make them the tiniest dust in the world. ”

The black-robed man knew what the other party meant, and those so-called dust were white.

It's ashes.

He said, "That's really embarrassing for you, but why should you let me know?"

"We have been forgotten by the world for too long, with the reign of Emperor Taizong, we have been hiding in Yanjing City like rats for so many years, life for us is to silently watch those people in the night, very boring and boring. ”

Dongfang Domineering calmly recounted the life of the Heavenly Prison Division over the years, very indifferent, in fact very cruel, and even tragic--to survive for so long under the gaze of the old elders of the imperial family, they must have paid a great price, especially mentally.

He was silent for a while, his eyes reflecting many memories of the old past, and said with emotion: "If it weren't for the fact that Your Majesty wants to ban my Heavenly Prison Division after this great court meeting, then I don't think I will tell you this or even provoke those old ones." But Your Majesty did do so, and you say, should I thank him for his mercy?"

After hearing this, the black-robed man suddenly felt a little regret and fear in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Heavenly Prison Division had been holding back his dissatisfaction, and it had actually continued from the Taizong era to the present, with far-sightedness and profound intentions to this extent.

What he regretted was that this flashpoint was provided by his master to the Heavenly Hell Division. If it weren't for the purpose of testing King Yan's attitude towards Tokyo City, the master would have tried his best to weaken the power of King Yan's family, and in the face of the old elders of the imperial family, the Heavenly Prison Division would probably still have to continue to endure and consume his life in the cold and dark underground world until it disappeared.

What frightened him even more was the word Yanjing.

Everyone knows that this is Tokyo, but King Yan is guarding the town. Even because King Yan has been loved by the people over the years, he has unconsciously been called "Yanjing", and he still belongs to the world of Emperor Ming after all. And this sensitive word came out of the mouth of Dongfang's domineering, from the perspective of his identity, in a sense, does it mean that the Heavenly Prison Division has begun to be divorced from His Majesty's rule?

Just like the first Yuan Tiangang of the year.

The black-robed man looked at the night sky, looking at the starlight that had obviously melted, and knew that Luo Tian had long been separated from the two worlds inside and outside, and this was the reason why he could make Dongfang Tyrant say those words without fear.

He determined his situation, but calmed down, looked at Dongfang's domineering mouth with a smile, and slowly held the sword shadow in his right hand.

The extremely thin and dim sword shadow began to tremble violently in the air, shaking the surrounding air and humming like a bird rushing left and right to escape.

The image of the sword was a streamer flying out.

It was the light that pierced the night.

The sky is dawning, and the night will be bright.

There was silence in Yuhua Alley, and the bark of several large trees not far away was peeling off piece by piece, as if a person was aging rapidly in a very short period of time, ominous spots appeared, and the body showed signs of decay and collapse.

Suddenly, sawdust splattered on the ground.

Two figures appeared.

The black-robed man fell out of the night sky.

The black robe on his body had already turned into countless rags, there were wounds everywhere, and blood was constantly dripping, even the mask was mostly shattered, and he looked unusually embarrassed and miserable.

Dongfang Domineering looked at his blood-covered appearance, and said seriously: "I said, no one wants to stir up trouble in my Heavenly Prison Division safe and sound tonight. ”

The black-robed man looked up at the end of the night, counted the hours, smiled a little on the corner of his lips, and said, "That's not necessarily. ”

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Before dawn came, several images of people rushed out of the courtyard like fish swimming into the ocean, and then fluttered down on the side of the black-robed man.

"Lord in charge of the prison department, I don't know how much value the life of this new warden of Qin Tianjian exists?

The black-robed man slowly struggled to get up, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and slowly walked to Gu Xiaosheng, who was taken out by his accomplices and unconscious, and the sword shadow flickered and placed on his neck.

Dongfang's domineering face instantly became extremely gloomy, as if it was about to drip water.

"This kid has fallen into the unique Yin Feng Love of the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion, and it will be impossible for him to wake up for a while, unless he is a great cultivator. So, my lord, we have time to talk a little bit about the adjudication documents. ”

After Dongfang was silent for a long time, he looked at him like an idiot and said, "You want to try him?"