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

"Zheng!"

The terrifying collision sound exploded in the grotto.

Xia Yao woke up, his eyes were full of killing, without a trace of reason.

The red clothes are dignified.

A head of white hair fluttered in the wind, the white hair was like snow, and the aura emanating from his body was heart-palpitating.

The three-foot silver snake soft sword in his hand seemed to be psychic, and his moves were deadly, leaving no room for error.

Tricky and insidious!

A set of swordsmanship is full of murderous swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that only kills for the sake of killing.

"Keep an inch!" Wang Hao roared.

The afterimage movement was running at full strength, and countless afterimages carried lightning and thunder, filling the entire narrow passage.

Extremely fast!

Under the control of Wuji Shenbing Jue, the Blood Drinking Demon Sword in his hand turned into a giant sword three feet long.

Waving in the air.

A sword shot the red figure directly from the air.

"Snapped!"

Caught off guard, Xia Yao was brutally photographed against the wall, and he couldn't get it off.

A graceful humanoid pattern quietly appeared on the rocky wall of the grotto.

Even with the cultivation base of the Mahayana realm, in front of Wang Hao's physical body of the Transcending Tribulation Realm, once he gets close, he has no ability to resist at all.

"Another self-defeating woman!" Wang Hao said indifferently.

The [Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra] in his body was running wildly, every time Xia Yao made an attack, the killing energy on Xia Yao's body dimmed a bit.

"I didn't expect you to have cultivated to the seventh heaven!"

Step out.

An afterimage of thunder and lightning appeared in front of her, regardless of her reaction, her hands grabbed her arm directly, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles.

"Kill!" Xia Yao roared.

A series of magic lines appeared on the delicate face, and strange magic lights flickered, and he struggled violently under his body.

gradually.

Wang Hao sensed a terrifying power revived deep inside her body.

Thrilling!

"Oh!"

next second.

Under his astonished gaze, the beautiful figure in red under her had wings on her back, and a terrifying force erupted.

Inhuman form!
He was overthrown without warning, even if he had a physical body at the Transcending Tribulation Realm, he couldn't suppress it at this time.

"Something!"

Boom!

With a shock, Blood Wing turned into a blood shadow and broke through the surrounding rock walls, breaking free from the restriction of the grotto.

Appeared in the sword mountain.

"kill!"

The red lips parted slightly, and let out another low moan with murderous intent.

"Third Patriarch?" Emperor Tianqi and the Fifth Patriarch asked in shock.

The two raised their heads and looked in disbelief at the white-haired witch with wings on her back and wearing a bloody skirt.

The magic power is monstrous.

"Why did the ancestor of the third generation turn into such an inhuman appearance?" Emperor Tianqi looked solemn.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he fled subconsciously to the distance, trying to stay away from this place as much as possible.

He was originally injured by the source, but he couldn't stand any toss.

"If the deity guessed correctly, the third generation ancestor practiced taboo magic. After 500 years of suppression and conversion, the power of the bloodline has undergone transformation and has become a legendary god and demon." The fifth generation ancestor said with a straight face.

Swinging his fists, streaks of golden light steamed around his fists.

Looking forward to it.

Looking up at the specter in the sky, he said in a deep voice, "Hair white like snow, with wings on his back, bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, this is... the image of Shura recorded in the ancient books."

"Sura clan?" Emperor Tianqi was startled.

however.

Before he could have any thoughts, another figure rushed out of the grotto.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning.

He also has three thousand feet of white hair, a murderous intent, and a blood-colored armor.

The only difference is that the red-clothed Shura's magic power is overwhelming, but this figure is extremely powerful.

very different.

He frowned, and said in a solemn voice: "Sure enough, as rumored, Wang Hao also practiced the taboo magic skill."

"Cut!" Wang Hao roared.

Afterimages filled the entire sky of Sword Mountain, holding a huge sword and mercilessly slashing at Xia Yao who was incarnate as Shura.

One sword opens mountains, one sword breaks rivers.

The two different sword stances merged together without any violation.

Shocking!

The vision of mountains and rivers condensed in the void, and a bright sword blade fell from the sky, ruthlessly dividing the mountains and rivers into two.

There is quite a sense of shock that opened up the world.

visual feast!

"This... this sword is completely beyond my tolerance!" Emperor Tianqi muttered to himself.

His eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were filled with fear and solemnity.

Looking at the figure holding the blood sword in the air, he subconsciously felt the crisis.

Out of control!

boom!
Rumble!
The bright and different phases disappeared, and the two blood-colored figures suspended in the air disappeared at the same time, leaving only the remaining murderous aura and fierce sword momentum.

"Wang Hao's cultivation has broken through, and he has stepped into the upper three realms!" the Fifth Patriarch whispered.

The voice just fell.

Two figures appeared between the strange rocks in the distance, a man and a woman, supporting each other, striding towards this side.

The man wore the official robe of a fourth-rank official, while the woman wore a plain skirt, elegant and pure.

come near.

"Your Majesty, it's a good thing that my humble minister did not disgrace his life." Wang Hao bowed his hands.

Supporting Xia Yao who was weak in breath, he came to them, and said with a smile: "The devilish energy of the third generation ancestor has been suppressed for the time being, and it is impossible to enter that Shura state for a short time."

"Are you members of the Great Xia royal family?" Xia Yao asked softly.

Breaking free from the hot hand on the jade arm, a blush could not help appearing on the delicate face, pretending to be serious and looking at Emperor Tianqi and the two, asking: "What year is it now?"

"Yaozu, it is now the 33rd year of the Great Xia Qili, and it has been 880 years since the first emperor!" Emperor Tianqi said respectfully.

The words fall.

The Fifth Patriarch stepped forward, with a respectful expression, bowed and said solemnly: "Grandson Xia Feng, I have met Grandma Yao!"

"You are Xia Miao's child?" Xia Yao asked in surprise.

Obviously.

That Xia Miao was the prince who survived under her hands, the youngest son of her brother.

And the old man in front of her was the son of her nephew Xia Miao, and he seemed to be a strong one.

"Yes, Grandma Yao!" The Fifth Patriarch nodded.

Standing aside, talking about life, like a well-behaved child.

For this aunt who murdered her brother and father, and almost ruined Da Xia's blood, there was an innate fear in her heart.

"Just call Miss Wu Yao!" Xia Yao frowned slightly.

Thinking back to 500 years ago, I was still a big girl who had not left the court, but now I am called an aunt, and I still feel a little shy.

Very uncomfortable!

"Okay, Grandma Yao!" The Fifth Patriarch nodded.

"Who is he?" Xia Yao asked.

Liu Mei frowned, turned to look at Wang Hao who was on the side, a kindness flashed in his clear eyes, and asked, "Why didn't I sense the aura of the royal blood in his body?"

"Reporting to Yaozu, this person's name is Wang Hao, and he is the prison judge of the prison division!" Emperor Tianqi explained.

Get the answer you want.

"Wang Hao?!"

Xia Yao narrowed his eyes, and repeated his words in his mouth.

After half an hour.

Looking up at him, with burning eyes, he asked, "Why don't you show any sign of becoming a demon when you practice the taboo magic art?"

"Maybe it's because people's physiques are different!" Wang Hao blurted out.