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Chapter 1 Blood Prison Sword King Tree

Chapter 10 Blood Prison Sword King Tree

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and stared at the old man in white robe opposite him.

He has been a ninth-level phantom spirit master for many years, and his confidence has also expanded. He thought that even with those top-notch people, he could take a few moves, but unexpectedly, when facing this strange old man, his Mohu magic elephant was defeated by a blow, and he had almost no power to fight back.

The result of the huge gap with his imagination made his confidence collapse suddenly.

The old man in white robe seemed not to hear his question. He looked at the broken Jiange Mountain Gate with a smile, raised his foot and stepped forward.

"etc!"

The middle-aged man was ignored, a little embarrassed and annoyed. He pressed down the blood and blood rolling in his chest and asked again, "What do you want to do when you come to my Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion?"

This time the old man in white robe finally reacted a little.

He glanced at him with a look, and a strange smile appeared on the old man's face, looking a little scathing: "I have been practicing for many years and have been so tired that I am here to play."

Bad pain? Playing?

Although I couldn't understand the first two words, the meaning of the whole sentence was clear. This old guy was bored and came here to find fault on purpose!

Because of this, can you come to destroy the Jiange Mountain Gate and injure yourself?

"puff!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he trembled all over and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dozens of disciples of Jian Pavilion around him looked at each other, looking at the white shadow moving forward in front of him, they were a little nervous. This old guy is very powerful, and Jian Pavilion may be in big trouble today. I wonder if the Pavilion Master and the elders can suppress him?

"Don't be ruthless, dare to come to Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion to act wildly!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the sky, and two figures shot from the bottom of the mountain, and two black dragons rushed out of their bodies at the same time, holding their heads with ferocious heads, ferocious and ferocious spirits.

Seeing this, the old man in white robe showed excitement. Not only did he not dodge, but his body was like a stream of light, and he greeted the two people who suddenly appeared at a faster speed.

Before everyone could even react, three figures collided.

"Boom! Boom!"

A blood-colored giant sword suddenly flashed and inserted into the middle of two giant dragons. Countless sword-shaped blood flowers exploded, and the dark red aura was crisscrossing, cutting them into pieces.

Then, the two figures flew backwards.

"Bang! Bang!"

Sand and stones splashed, and two deep pits were smashed into the hard stairs.

But the old man in white robe, like a man who was fine, put the blood-colored giant sword on his shoulder, stepped forward for more than ten meters in one step, and passed through the middle of the two men's bodies and continued to move forward, as if he had believed it in the idle court.

Two more elders with level 9 strength were defeated!

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and almost suffocated, and their worries became even more intense. If the old guy had just entered a state of no one, he would have pushed Lingxiaotian Sword Pavilion to the sky, they would probably never be able to raise their heads in front of other sects.

"Blood Prison Sword King Tree!"

A sudden scream rang out, but an old man in black crawled out of the stone pit in a mess, looking at the giant sword on the shoulder of the old man in white robe in disbelief.

Everyone was stunned and quickly looked at it. Only then did they realize that the giant sword was not a sword-like magic image, but a big tree more than ten meters high, but it was like a sword.

It is indeed the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree"!

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This kind of tree only grows in the continental fragments at the edge of the divine sky. In such a harsh environment, few plants and trees can survive, and this "Blood Prison Sword King Tree" is one of them.

The tree body is extremely hard, and even if the ninth-level peak phantom spirit master wants to cut it off, it will take a lot of effort.

This tree-shaped magic image is even more powerful, and it can be said to be invincible and everything will be destroyed. If this magic image is cultivated, it will be like a blood-colored hell composed of countless sharp swords. In the ten thousand years of history of the Shenyun Realm, there was a strong man who practiced the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree". However, the man killed too much, aroused public anger, and was finally chased by several super sects and besieged and killed.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, someone has practiced the magic image of the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree".

The three elders were defeated without any wickedness!

"oh?"

Hearing these five words, the old man in white robe seemed a little surprised. He glanced at the magic elephant sideways, then grabbed the tree roots, waved it a few times in the air, and muttered softly, "'Blood Prison Sword King Tree'? This name sounds quite majestic, well, not bad, not bad..."

There was a rumor in his mouth, and the figure of the old man in white robe flashed repeatedly and disappeared soon.

There were eyes falling from the stairs behind, and everyone was both funny and surprised. From the old guy's tone, it seemed like the first time he heard the name "Blood Prison Sword King Tree". Oh my God, how ignorant must he be to reach a level like him? Even the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree" didn't know. Did he live in an extremely closed place since he was born and never had any contact with the outside world?

Judging from his actions, it seems that this is true.

Otherwise, why would he run to Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion just because he is "laughing in his spare time"? You must know that Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion has always been protected by the Danxian Sect!

If the Lord of the Sword Pavilion asks the Danxian Sect to take action, this old guy will be in trouble. Even if he practices the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree", he will not be able to escape the ending of the death of the soul.

"So many people hit me, so shameless. I won't play anymore..."

At this moment, the old man in white robe who had just disappeared for a while suddenly carried the "Blood Prison Sword King Tree" and rushed down from the top of the mountain with a strange cry.

Before everyone could react, the old guy blew across the mountain gate like a gust of wind.

"Stop! Don't run!"

"How dare you come to my Jiange to make trouble. No matter how big the Divine Sky Realm is, you will not be able to live in!"

“…”

A few seconds later, dozens of figures flew towards the direction where the old man in white robe escaped, all of whom were angry, all of whom were the elders of Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion. However, in less than a quarter of an hour, they returned one after another, with anger on their faces, obviously not stopping the old man who came to make trouble.

Twenty or thirty miles away, thousands of meters above the altitude, the old man in white robe sat cross-legged on the back of a giant black eagle.

It was Nie Kong who changed his appearance with the "Sea God Pearl"!

The Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion is just Nie Kong's first stop after leaving Shenglong City. His approach is very simple, that is, to alert the snake. After being troubled by him, the sect will inevitably be shocked. Even those hidden guys will be affected, and he can easily sense the aura of those strong people.

In this way, whether Kou Xilai and others exist can be judged immediately. After all, it is not one person who escaped to the Divine Sky Realm, but all the remaining powerful heavenly spirits in the Spirit Temple.

Now, the Lingxiao Tianjian Pavilion can be ruled out.

Thinking of the scene just now, Nie Kong couldn't help but laugh, his appearance changed again, and in a moment he changed from a white-haired old man to a thin young man with thin cheeks. The "Lingxi Battle Robe" on his body also changed from snow-white to a very inconspicuous gray...

……
Chapter completed!
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