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Chapter 1429 Yin Soul Needle, the old prisoner(1/2)

Chapter 1429 The Ghost Needle, the Old Prison Master

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan's brows moved, and he keenly captured dense figures around him, but could not see any trace of them!

"Buzz!"

Liu Xinran soon noticed the danger and immediately activated his soul power and prepared to take action again.

Xiaoqing is even more eager to try!

The terrifying sword energy is raging!

"Buzz!"

Chen Fan knew that Liu Xinran and Xiaoqing were not opponents, so he held Xiaoqing himself and said lightly: "We only look for people, get out of the way."

"otherwise……"

"This owner lets this 'Gate of Hell' flow into a river!"

"What a big tone."

A voice without anger resounded throughout the world: "If you enter the 'Gate of Hell', don't think about leaving! Kill you, the 'Yizhu' organization will soon find your family and friends!"

"They will all be killed for your actions!"

"Do it!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't want to say anything more and gave an order directly.

"Hide your head and tail, come out!"

Chen Fan was even more lazy to talk nonsense with him and slashed in a certain direction with a sword.

"you……"

The sound came from the void again, but it was full of fear!

"puff!"

Immediately, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out in the direction where Chen Fan slashed.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, the scream suddenly echoed.

Then a burly body split into two and fell into the depths of the "Gate of Hell".

die!

The dozens of hidden figures around him paused, and each figure had a breath fluctuation!

Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party would slash the left guardian with one sword!

What kind of terrifying strength is this?

They also knew that they had hit the iron plate this time!

"Sword Lord!"

"You are the Sword Lord!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man in black appeared in front of Chen Fan at some time. His arms were extremely long, hanging on both sides of his body, and he actually passed his knees!

He stared at Chen Fan with fear in his eyes.

The Left Guardian is a powerful person in the first-class Venerable Realm!

And he is a strong man at the peak level of the first-level Venerable Realm!

As a result, he was killed with one sword!

The combat power of the person in front of him has obviously reached an extremely terrifying level, and I am afraid that even he is not an opponent!

"It doesn't matter whether this owner is the Sword Master."

Chen Fan said lightly: "What's important is... do you still want to stop me?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black suddenly narrowed his eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "The dignity of the 'Yizhu' organization is absolutely not allowed to be trampled!"

"Killing members of my 'Yizhu' organization must be severely punished, this is the rule."

"For the sake of the rules and dignity, I should ask for advice."

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the holy power around him suddenly surged out.

If the holy power of ordinary people is like thin silk threads, then the holy power surrounding him is as thick as a python, which is extremely terrifying!

"Second-level Venerable!"

"No wonder you dare to do it."

Chen Fan said lightly: "There are several seventh-grade killing formations here. Although the killing formation is not of high level, it is a real seventh-grade spiritual formation that can kill the second-grade venerable."

"This is one of your confidence, right?"

"You are still proficient in formation?"

The middle-aged man in black looked dark.

"If you only have these trump cards, then..."

Chen Fan's wrist trembled, Xiaoqing buzzed, and immediately sword roared into the sky: "You can only die!"

The next moment, he suddenly slashed out with a sword.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

Even the middle-aged man in black did not notice it. When he noticed it, the figure had already come behind him, then slapped him on the back of his head and said cursingly: "Let you take charge of the 'Yizhu' organization, not let you lead the 'Yizhu' organization to destruction!"

"I know I can't beat the other party, so why can't I show off?"

“!!!”

“?

?

?”

Seeing this, the killers who were already ready to fight to the death changed their faces. What was going on?

The prison master was slapped in the back of the head?

"Master!"

However, their high and majestic Prison Lord, at this time, did not have any anger, but instead showed joy and bowed with great respect.

“?

!!”

The next moment, everyone immediately reacted!

This is……

"Old Prison Master!"

They immediately bowed and bowed in unison.

The old prison master, the first generation prison master who created the "Yizhu" organization!

His strength and prestige are obviously far superior to the current Prison Lord!

"Um."

The old prison master nodded with satisfaction, then turned his eyes to Chen Fan and said, "Young man, I didn't expect that your sword art is so powerful and you are proficient in formation!"

"ox!"

"I am really old! This world is the world of you young people."

"Old...old senior?"

Liu Xinran looked at the old man in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.

The other party was the old man he just met outside the "Gate of Hell"!

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be the old prison master of "Yizhu"!

this……

"Little girl, tell me who are you looking for?

Do you actually need to come to the headquarters of "Yizhu"?"
To be continued...
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