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"Forget it? Of course you can't just forget it!"

The Blood Guardian said in a low voice: "This matter cannot be uncovered, but the matter does not start now, and there is one thing you have to figure out. Starting today, as long as the thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who enter the Sunset Mountain Range, See one, kill one, don't ask why!"

"Yes!"

"But remember, you can't cross the sunset mountains, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes!"

The words of the blood protector fell, and with a wave of his palm, the body of Lei Du on the ground disappeared, and the whole person in the blood left here.

Until this moment, the few people were completely relieved.

Swish...

Not long after, a figure broke through the air.

"Hello, everyone!"

The figure of the coming man is tall and magnificent, with a round face and a round head, and his head looks completely inconsistent with his body.

"You are……"

"Everyone, in Xia Qiao Shenhai, he is from the extremely chaotic land. Starting today, I will take over the first hall of Hall Master Lei Du. In the future, please bear with me!"

"Qiao Chenhai, the **** hand in the chaotic earth?"

Qi Xinli's face suddenly changed when he heard this person speak.

"Hehe, it's under!"

The faces of the other people also changed.

The place is extremely chaotic, but it is extremely chaotic.

Being able to become famous there, and known as the blood hand, was brought by the blood guardian to serve as the first hall master, this person's strength can be seen.

Qi Xinli was surprised.

Bloodhand Qiao Chenhai, this person has a reputation in the entire chaotic land, and kills people like hell. Once, because his woman was punished by the sect, this person left angrily, submerged for a thousand years, and turned out to be born. The sects are killed, no one is left.

I really don’t know how the Blood Guardian managed to subdue him!

...

At this moment, the Blood Guardian took Lei Du's corpse, but left the place directly and appeared on a hillside.

At this moment, on the hillside, a figure in a white robe stood with his hands behind.

"I ran back and forth, but you are here leisurely?"

Xuezhongtian looked at the person in front of him and said: "Qin Yu, we two, but we work together in a division of labor, don't just be lazy!"

Qin Yu!

One of the guardians of the Blood Fiend Sect.

This person's prestige is also Megatron Immortal Realm.

"Brought the body?"

Qin Yu turned around at this moment, looking at Heaven in the blood.

"Here!"

With a wave of the palm of the blood in the sky, Lei Du's body appeared under his feet.

Qin Yu knelt down, looked at the corpse, and flicked his palm lightly.

In the corpse, strands of unknown aura gradually spread.

Qin Yu's face gradually changed.

"What's wrong?"

It's rare to see the old partner actually have such an expression, the **** sky said in surprise.

"Something happened!"

Qin Yu didn't say anything, took the corpse, and said directly: "Go, go to the leader!"

"But the leader said, unless..."

"Now is the big deal!"

Qin Yu looked solemnly, and said, "Go, right away, right away!"

The two left here without saying a word.

...

The sunset mountain range stretches for thousands of miles and is also thousands of miles wide.

High mountains stand tall and majestic.

A figure standing on the top of a mountain, like a grain of dust, does not exist at all when seen from a distance.

This person was dressed in a purple robe, covered in a black robe, with his hands on his chest, a long sword, lying quietly on his chest, as if the long sword was all he had.

Huh...

A figure suddenly appeared in front of this person.

"You came?"

"coming!"

The visitor was dressed in a white gown, middle-aged, with a restrained aura, but a sword-like sharp aura was hidden.

This person is Jian Fengxian!

Now, his other identity is the prestigious Three Prison Kings of the Biluohuangquanzong.

"The Great Prison King sent me to ask you how things are going!" Jian Fengxian said.

"Well, it's done!"

The purple-robed man slowly said: "Thunder is dead, and I have left flaws. The Blood Fiend Sect should know that I did it!"

"Well, the news that you are not dead has already been passed on. I am afraid that the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect will also take care of you. The prison king means that it is dangerous outside, go home!"

"go home?"

The purple-robed man faintly said: "I won't go back for the time being, my junior brother, now he is not stable, and the lord is not there, I am worried that he will poke out the basket!"

"Biqingyu is also in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, it should be fine!" Jian Fengxian nodded and said, "All of us are very concerned about his safety!"

"Who is this person?"

Jian Fengxian looked at the mountainside, a figure stood still, and asked.

"Wuji Aotian, controlled by Yu Chengfeng, see him pitifully saving him, you can take him back to the sect and take care of me for a while!"

"what are you going to do?"

"I haven't been out for many years, and I met some old friends. After all, I was also... a disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Jian Fengxian said again: "The chaos is approaching, this time the Sect Master is not there, the Great Prison King is afraid of changes, you'd better return to the sect as soon as possible."

"Well, I understand, which is lighter and heavier!"

"Also, what the Great Prison King means, I'm afraid that this time, the Sect Master may not come back to preside over the overall situation, and even he will leave. If he leaves, you need to lead us and help the Young Sect Master!"

"Um?"

As soon as he said this, the man in the purple robe frowned under the brim of his hat.

"What major matter, even the Sect Master can't handle it?"

"I don’t know. In the entire sect, only the prison king knows where the lord comes from and where he is going. Even he and Biqingyu are mysterious and mysterious. I’m afraid you Little Junior Brother, it's not just as simple as the Young Master..."

"I see, if the prison king really wants to leave, let me know!"

"Um!"

The words of the man in the purple robe fell, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Jian Fengxian carried a long sword on his back, walked down the mountain, and came to Wuji Aotian.

"Let's go!"

"Where is the Second Prison King?" Wuji Aotian looks normal now, and his aura is very tyrannical.

"He's gone, come back to the sect with me!"

"I won't return!"

Wuji Aotian suddenly horrified: "That Yu Chengfeng, he made me look like this. He is the Nine Prison King of your Biluohuangquan Sect. When I go back, he will still let me die!"

Seeing Wuji Aotian's horrifying appearance, Jian Fengxian smiled bitterly.

"Do you know someone?"

"Who?"

"That person, who used to be an enemy to you, is now a friend of you, as long as you return to the Biluohuangquan Sect and let Yu Chengfeng know about this, I promise that he will not touch you at all!"

"he!"

Promise Aotian was stunned.

"Yes, it's him!"

Doubtful, Wuji Aotian followed Jian Fengxian and left here.

"You Jieluohuangquanzong, didn't you say that you were once a silver rank power? It has been lurking for ten thousand years, and your strength is so strong? I saw the Second Prison King killed Leidu himself, that was the Ninth-Rank Immortal King!"

Nine-Rank Immortal King...

Wuji Aotian can't even dream of dreaming in this life, a Ninth-Rank Immortal King was directly killed by the Second Prison King...

"And I think your gods are mysterious, who are you? Who is the Second Prison King? You all have extraordinary identities, don't you?"

Seeing that Wuji Aotian had many questions, Jian Fengxian was unwilling to answer.

I just thought of the relationship between Wuji Aotian and that person, and finally said: "My name, you may not know it, but Zhanxianjian, you should know!"

"Are you Jian Fengxian?"

Promise Aotian suddenly exclaimed.

The sword seals the immortal, the title of the sword seals the immortal.

Back then, it was very famous in the fairy world, but there was no news thousands of years ago.

This person's swordsmanship can be counted in the entire fairy world.

It is said that the Sword God Mansion was once established in the Sword Realm, but he did not expect that he is now the Three Prison King of the Biluohuangquanzong.

"What about the man just now?"

"You have been with him for a while, don't you know who he is?"

"I don't know, he doesn't say, I don't dare to ask!" Wuji Aotian shook his head.

"Have you ever heard the name Qingshan Sword Saint?"

There was a thud, and it sounded suddenly.

Hearing this, Wuji Aotian's whole person fell to the ground tremblingly.

"He... is... Aoyama Sword Saint, Aoyama Sword Saint is... is... the Second Prison King!"

Promise Aotian only feels that the whole world seems to have collapsed.

He originally thought that the Second Prison King was powerful and must be a big man.

But he didn't expect that this big man would be so big.

Thirty thousand years ago, Tianjianmen Tianjianzi Mitianyan was born.

The three disciples under the sect, each with a great reputation.

The eldest disciple Lu Qingfeng, known as the Sword Saint of Qingshan.

The second disciple is his daughter, who understands the sword world and has the style of his father.

The third disciple is Mu Yun, the prestigious leader of the Yun League.

These three people, each of them, are the supreme powerhouses in the fairy world who can be alone.

However, this Lu Qingfeng was actually subdued by the Biluo Huangquan Sect.

What is the sacred Sect Master of Biluo Huangquan Sect?

A seemingly small Huangquan Sect, the sword sage Lu Qingfeng and the Jian Fengxian of Yijian Zhanxian, are enough to make everyone look at him.

There was also the Nine Prison King Yu Chengfeng, who was originally hidden from the old Yu of the Yiye Sword Sect, but his own strength was even more tyrannical.

"Don't worry, although Lao Yutou used to be a turbulent wind of thousands of miles, his strength is almost better than mine, if he dares to move you, I will stop him, and, as long as you report the name of that kid, no one dares. Move you!"

Thousands of miles to ride the wind!

Hearing this title, Wuji Aotian just wanted to stand up, and sat down again.

He has been in the Immortal Realm for a while, how can he not know this Qianli Chengfeng?

The earth is chaotic and chaotic, and it is also a place where wicked people emerge in endlessly.

This Thousand Miles Riding the Wind is one of them. The name of this person is the same as the bloodhand Qiao Chenhai, and they are both murderous and unblinking characters.

"Who the **** is he?"

Wuji Aotian couldn't help asking.

Wuji knows who he is referring to.

But Wuji Aotian practiced all the way to the point where he is today. For this person, he has gone from contempt to looking up. It seems that now, he needs to look up...

"Waiting for the day you should know, you will naturally know!"

Jian Fengxian didn't explain much, he sighed, and said, "You just need to know that he used to be an existence that we all need to look up to. He used to be and will be in the future!"

Everything, needless to say, time will prove everything.