Blade of the Sword Master

With great strength, the 10,000 prison gates go up to the main gate, the elders, down to the disciples, the character can be said to be arrogant to the extreme, and, on the first continent, almost all the martial artists know that the 10,000 prison gates are famously brutal.

As usual, the disciples of the Million Gates are still practicing, and no one has yet discovered that a black starship has been swept in the direction of the Million Gates.

After about half an hour, Xiao Dun walkers finally came to the door of Wan prison, and the black starship also slowly docked over Wan prison door.

With the emergence of the Black Starship, the powerful among the gates of 10,000 prisons detected the presence of Xiao Dun and others.

Standing on the deck, looking down at the pavilion lining of the 10,000 prison doors, Xiao Dun can clearly feel that from the depths of the 10,000 prison doors, there is intense blood spilling out.

With such intense blood, Xiao Du's eyes flashed with a different color, at the same time, the nightingale beside him naturally felt, frowned and said softly.

“It doesn't look like this Great Saint's Gate is any good, so rich in blood. ”

It was just as the voice of the Night Goblin had fallen, and from the depths of the 10,000 gates, an elderly man who was half-step in the Holy Oracle had risen into the sky and came to the Black Starship, frozen, he said.

“Who's waiting? ”

I didn't know who Xiao Dun and others were, and when I heard this, the night lord laughed with disdain and said arrogantly.

“District ants also deserve to know who we are, so that you can come out of the gates of all prisons. ”

The character of the night lord can always be arrogant and accustomed, especially in the case of outsiders. Moreover, in the view of the night lord, a warrior of the district half-step grand sacrament is not worth mentioning, even if it is a true grand emperor, in the view of the night lord, it is nothing.

Originally angry at Xiao Dun and others for breaking into the gates of Wan prison, at this time heard the night lord so raving words, the old man's eyes even flashed a slaughter.

Cold as night lords, the tone is also gradually becoming cold, “Gentlemen, are you looking for death? ”

It can be seen that night lords are not very old, and how old can they be in the eyes of this old man?

There is no fear in the mind at all. Of course, the old man can't even sense the cultivation of the night lord and Xiao Dun. After all, the cultivation of both is already a fairy land. It is also very normal for the old man not to feel it.

It is precisely because I can't feel the cultivation of the night lord and Xiao Dun, so the old man looks unscrupulous, and there is no nervousness in his heart. Otherwise, if the old man knew that Xiao Dun and Xiao Dun were both immortal, he would have scared the piss already.

The ignorant are fearless. This statement really makes sense. It is because they are ignorant that they do not know what awe is.

Except for the arrogance of the elderly, who obviously chose the wrong target and arrogance in front of themselves, with the character of a night lord, other than a few?

With an indifferent smile on his face, the night lord grinned and said, "Oh, old, old, old. When will it be someone else's turn to be so arrogant in front of me? ”

He said, only the night lord slowly pointed out, and did not use any fairy skill, which is a common finger.

The old man didn't care much when he first saw the action of the night lord, but soon, with the hand of the night lord, a white gold finger flashed, the old man's face suddenly changed dramatically.

Xiao Dun and the night lord were never in sight, but with the night lord's hand, the old man instantly felt fear.

The difference between immortality and half-step sanctity is not a star and a half, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

So, even if it was a common finger of the night lord, the old man couldn't resist.

The breath of death instantly covered the old man's whole body, and for a moment his sweat rose and he tried to resist, but the old man found himself unable to produce a little resistance.

Open your mouth obviously wants to ask for forgiveness, but unfortunately, the night lord did not give the old man this chance.

The white golden finger flashed past and the unexpected hole penetrated the old man's eyebrows.

In an instant, he was killed by a night lord. Perhaps the old man didn't even think about it. He could have been killed by a night lord so simply.

Moreover, by the time the old man died, he had not seen through the cultivation of the night lord. All he knew was that the night lord was strong and powerful and terrible.

Extremely simply was to kill the old man, for which Xiao Dun and Hongxiu had not said much, anyway, the old man seemed to themselves to be looking for death.

Perhaps he got used to arrogance on the first continent on a weekday, and this time he kicked over the iron plate of the night lord.

After slaughtering the old man, the night lord left his mouth and said in disgust, “It's just an ant, Brother Xiao Dun, this time you don't have to do it, look at me. ”

Showing that Xiao Dun doesn't have to do anything. Hearing this, Xiao Dun doesn't have much to say. Anyway, Xiao Dun doesn't have much interest in the people at the 10,000 prison gates. They are really a little too weak.

Seeing Xiao Dun had no objection, the night lord rose in the sky and flew directly from the starship. At the same time, from above the starship, the pride of the eighth world also rose in the sky. As for the pride of the seventh world, such as Yu Shuzhen, because without Xiao Dun's orders, they did not move at all.

Hundreds of young people in the eighth world proudly stood above the gates of the 10,000 jails under the leadership of the nightingales, so naturally attracted the attention of many of the 10,000 jail gatekeepers as well as their disciples.

Below, from the 10,000 prison gates, countless eyes are locked on the night lord and the eighth world's many days of pride, for which the night lord's face has been hung with a slightly cold smile, without any discoloration.

Just after a breath, from the depths of the 10,000 gates, a terrible aura erupted, clearly reaching the level of grand holiness.

With this breath, a middle-aged man soon appeared in front of the nightingale.

Looking at the nightingale, the middle-aged man drank even in silence, "Where's the thief, dare to come to my jail door. ”

The middle-aged man, one of the three great emperors of the 10,000 prison gates, was built to rank high on the entire first continent.

However, in the face of him, the night lord still had a grin on his face, and the despicable colour of his eyes did not retreat, and he laughed in disdain.

“Are you the only Grand Emperor in all the gates? It's not good enough. ”

The anger in the eyes of the middle-aged man was obviously even worse when he first killed a half-step grand saint, and at this time he spoke ill, hearing the words of the night lord.

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