Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

"You don't need to worry about this. I have already contacted the Jiuqu Sanren of Tianmomen to take action. You just need to do what you have to do..." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Jiuqu Sanren? How could he agree to help us?"

Hearing this, the miserable green boy's face changed slightly, obviously he was very afraid of this person, and the fear in his pupils was fleeting.

"Nothing is impossible, as long as we can pay enough, he will naturally take the initiative..." The middle-aged man said with confidence in his hand.

The miserable green boy nodded and said: "If Jiuqu Sanren makes the move, then the plan to save the Holy Seed must be foolproof."

Leave the elegant room on the second floor.

He passed by the trading hall on the first floor, glanced inadvertently, and happened to see Wang Hao take out the tiger demon material from the storage bag.

His body froze, and a look of surprise flashed in his pupils.

Tiger bones, tiger skin, tiger tendons, etc. are all top-quality materials.

Wang Hao took out all the materials and put them on the appraisal counter.

"Guest officer, these materials of yours are not simple, they are all materials of the God Transformation Realm Tiger King." The shopkeeper said in shock.

"How much is it worth?" Wang Hao remained expressionless.

"A total of twenty middle-grade spirit stones."

"Well, it's a deal!" Wang Hao nodded slightly.

After receiving the storage bag from the shopkeeper, he turned around and wandered around in the Baibao Pavilion.

After half a cup of tea time.

After spending three middle-grade spirit stones, he bought a large amount of blood food containing spirit energy, and he also gave change of 500 taels of silver.

Out of the Baibao Pavilion.

As soon as he turned around and walked into the alley, within dozens of steps, Wang Hao noticed someone following him behind him.

"Black and white?" Wang Hao raised his mouth slightly, but he didn't expose it directly.

Calmly, he continued to walk deep into the alley.

call out!
The evil wind came, and a dagger with a flashing cold light shot straight at the vital point of his back.

"Hand over the spirit stone, and spare your life." The miserable green boy said in a ferocious tone.

Wang Hao drew his sword, with a fierce killing intent, and smashed the flying dagger with one sword.

Staring at the miserable green youth who was overindulgent behind him, he asked coldly, "Are you from Baibao Pavilion?"

"Where did you get the tiger demon material in your hand?" The miserable green boy's eyes were cold, and two daggers slipped out of his sleeves.

"The tiger demon I hunted is naturally my trophy, do you have an opinion?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The pitiful green boy showed astonishment, and asked, "With your cultivation of the third level of the Qi training level, how could you kill the tiger demon at the God level!"

"Huh? I think you look familiar."

Taking a closer look at the other party, Wang Hao suddenly discovered that this overindulgent young man turned out to be a flower picker, one of the fugitives.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

"You are a criminal who just escaped from prison!" Wang Hao said happily.

The miserable green boy is a sweet pastry... After catching or beheading the opponent, you can get an Zengyuan Pill rewarded by the warden.

Eighth-grade pills are hard to come by!

"Who the hell are you?" The miserable green boy's expression changed suddenly.

The aura of the late stage of the Foundation Establishment suddenly pressed on Wang Hao's body, trying to overwhelm others with force and make him incapacitated.

Wang Hao dismissed it, his body trembled, and the breath of the early stage of Jindan Realm gushed out, breaking the oppressive blockade of the other party in an instant.

"Since you delivered it to your door, then I'm welcome!"

"Looking for death!" The miserable green boy was furious.

The dagger shot, and the cold light flickered, and then he swooped down suddenly, and slapped the air.

"Blood palm!"

In an instant, a big palm print exuding a bloody aura descended from the sky, suppressing it with a destructive aura.

"Cut!" Wang Hao narrowed his eyes.

The snow-white hair fluttered with the wind, and the strong killing air rolled.

Draw your sword and chop!
The killing intent is soaring to the sky, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

It was easy to chop up the volley blood handprint, without any effort.

His figure flickered, and under the terrified eyes of the miserable green boy, Wang Hao appeared in front of him with a sword in his hand.

The sword fell from the hand, and the limbs fell to the ground.

The extremely fast swordsmanship simply and rudely abolished his cultivation and stomped him to the ground.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Wang Hao condescended and snorted coldly.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life... The junior has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and has no bad intentions for you."

The sound of begging for mercy sounded in the deep alley.

Wang Hao was unmoved, with cold eyes, stepped on his head, and asked, "Who released you from the prison?"

"Zhong Shan, it was Zhong Shan, the procurator of the Ding Zi Prison, who let me out. He took the benefits of our Baihu Mountain... and asked the senior to let me live." The flower picker replied with a pale face.

"It's actually him!"

Hearing the words in his ear, Wang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's impossible to let you die... Your head is worth a Zengyuan Pill, so I can't bear to let you go." He whispered.

The flower picker panicked. Seeing the other party's reluctance, he struggled to death and said, "Senior, can you let me go for the sake of our Baihu Mountain? As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to take out two Zeng Yuandan respects you."

"Is the face of Baihu Mountain worth a lot?"

"Uh... Our White Tiger Mountain is very famous in the Jianghu, especially our Holy Master Baihu Shengjun, who is a master of cultivation and a late-stage powerhouse. Whenever we mention our White Tiger Mountain, even the imperial court should be afraid of three points." Caihua The thief proudly introduced.

"It's a pity that I'm ignorant, and I haven't heard of the prestige of the White Tiger Sage!" Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders.

The words fall.

A sword fell, and the big head, like a blood gourd, rolled on the bluestone floor.

shocking.

Wang Hao is ruthless and doesn't talk much!

The killing blood light flashed, and there was another white hair on the top of his head.

【Ding!Successfully beheaded a flower picker in the Foundation Establishment Realm, achieved epiphany, and obtained 'Blood Fiend Palm' and 'Yin-Yang Harmonization Technique'! 】

Through the full-level epiphany talent, observe the flower picker, and simply understand the other party's sins.

This is an evil cultivator who practiced harvesting yin and supplementing yang. He specialized in absorbing the vital yin of young girls. More than 3000 girls died in his hands, and all of them were young girls who had not left the court.

"Damn you!" Wang Hao cursed angrily.

Picking up his head, he took a shortcut and walked to the prison chief, ready to exchange for a reward.

however.

All that Wang Hao did fell into the eyes of Qinglong and Suzaku.

"This kid is indeed a master of concealment!" Qinglong said in a deep voice.

Suzaku's chest heaved and heaved, and he added: "The material he sold in Baibao Pavilion just now is a tiger demon in the state of god transformation, which is almost the same as the demon spirit that appeared in the sky prison."

"Looking at his words and deeds, it is completely impossible to see what the other party is lurking in the prison."

"Just wait and see what happens, maybe you will know his purpose." Qinglong said calmly.

Go back to the town warden.

As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, Wang Hao met the red-faced Zhong Tixing head-on.

"I have seen Mr. Ti Xing!" Wang Hao bowed his hands.

Zhong Tixing shrugged his nose, stared at the bloody package in his hand, and asked, "Wang Hao, what are you holding in your hand? Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

"It's nothing, it's just a human head!" Wang Hao replied lightly.

Hearing his words, Zhong Shan's pupils shrank subconsciously, showing surprise.