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

At this time, the third prince, who doesn't look like he is in prison, looks like he is on vacation.

Cozy and contented.

Except that his freedom is restricted and he cannot get out of the cell, he can do whatever he wants, and no one can restrain him.

The things in the cell are dazzling, everything that one expects to find.

Here, Wang Hao saw the luxury of the royal family!
The wine pond and meat forest are extravagant!
Looking at Wang Hao standing in front of the door with his hands behind his back, the third prince lazily raised his head, and asked curiously, "Why did you arrest the young master of the Nether Sect?"

"He committed a crime, so he was arrested naturally!" Wang Hao said lightly.

The corners of the third prince's mouth raised, and he reminded: "Although this Young Master Youming is nothing to worry about, his mother is very serious. The Holy Mother of the Netherworld is a lunatic who protects the calf. I once defeated this trash with a sword, but He was chased and killed by the Ghost Mother for thousands of miles."

"Don't worry! This is a prison in the sky, not a place where the Virgin of the Netherworld can come if she wants." Wang Hao nodded.

"Then we'll wait and see!" The third prince dismissed it.

"If she dares to come, I dare to make their family tidy..." Wang Hao frowned slightly.

Leaving the ninth floor of the dungeon.

Back to the silent room.

Wang Hao pulled out the blood-drinking demon sword from his waist and began to observe it seriously.

He got this sword from the disciple of the Burial Sword Villa, and he hasn't had time to study the specific situation of the magic sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the blood rushed to the sky, instantly rendering the entire quiet room into a scarlet world.

The terrifying bloodthirsty intent rushed straight into his mind.

"This is indeed a... magic sword!" Wang Hao resisted the bloodthirsty thoughts that kept churning in his heart.

hum!
The blood sword trembled slightly, struggling to break free from the palm.

In the next second, a bloody woman appeared in front of Wang Hao.

Suspended in the quiet room, the red clothes are fluttering, bright eyes and white teeth, jade bones and ice muscles.

The aura exuding from her body was as cold as ice, she was a rare iceberg beauty.

"Lang Jun, am I beautiful?"

The woman in red floated in front of Wang Hao, her red lips were slightly parted, her breath was blue, and her voice was full of charm.

"Beautiful! You are the second most beautiful woman I have ever seen!" Wang Hao nodded and replied truthfully.

Compared with the charming iceberg beauty in front of him, the Sixth Princess Hu Meizi he saw in the palace, she looked a bit dull.

Overall, it's almost meaningless!
Hearing his words, the smile of the woman in red gradually froze.

next second.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

At some point, a bed with red curtains appeared out of thin air. The woman in red was lying sideways on the bed, with her skirt scattered and her breasts half exposed, scratching her head and flirting.

It makes my blood boil!
"Lang Jun, are you here for double cultivation?"

A voice full of charm resounded from those alluring lips again.

"I'm not interested in women..." Wang Hao said coldly.

"What's more, you are not a woman yet!"

After a pause, he jokingly said: "If you feel hungry and thirsty, I can introduce you to a master who is proficient in this way, how about it?"

"Guaranteed to feed you!"

The voice just fell.

The woman in red was furious, and the high-cold temperament exuded from her whole body instantly became bloodthirsty and crazy.

"you wanna die!"

A strong smell of blood rushed over.

"Since you don't like women, let my concubine turn you into a woman!" The woman in red had a hideous face.

Ten fingers bent slightly, and two long swords condensed from blood-colored energy appeared in her palms.

The long sword was fierce, aiming at Wang Hao's neck and heart respectively.

The shot is fierce and tricky!

"Hmph! How dare a mere sword spirit kill the master?" Wang Hao snorted coldly.

Squinting his eyes, [Pupil of Breaking Delusion] was cast immediately.

Breaking through the illusion at a glance...

The murderous air in his palm kept rolling, and he raised his hand to grab it in the air, and a blood-colored sword hilt appeared in his palm immediately.

"Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

bass!
A sword cry.

The woman in red in front of her disappeared instantly.

at the same time.

The fierce bloodthirsty sword energy in the space is gone.

The entire quiet room was restored to its original state.

Under the strong suppression of the ultimate murderous aura, the Blood Drinking Demon Sword trembled violently, struggled with all its might, and finally its blood energy...became an ordinary long sword.

Wang Hao was standing inside the house with a long sword in his hand, his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Half of her long hair is snow-white, and her long hair flutters, which is strange and inexplicable.

"Since you want to kill the lord, then it's even more important to keep you!" Wang Hao's eyes were cold.

Kill decisively!
As soon as he thought of this, the ultimate murderous aura in his body surged wildly, impacting on the blade on the palm of his right hand.

Pong!Pong!
The aura exploded, endlessly.

The sword body trembled violently, and there were continuous miserable screams from inside.

"Master, please forgive me, I dare not!"

Followed by.

A woman in red floated out from the long sword, with a miserable face, knelt in the air, covered in scars, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

"I also ask Master to stop... I am willing to surrender, and I don't dare to have any thoughts of disobeying Master anymore." The woman in red kept begging for mercy.

"You're wise!" Wang Hao's mouth turned up slightly, and he said in a stern tone: "I'm not going to be an example. If you still have evil thoughts in the future, I will make you unable to even make a sword."

"Thank you master for not killing me!" The woman in red bowed and turned into a beam of blood that disappeared on the sword.

As the sword spirit recognized its master, Wang Hao had an extra piece of information about the blood-drinking demon sword in his mind.

"So your name is Hongluan..."

"Yes Master!"

Through Hongluan's explanation, Wang Hao learned that Hongluan is also a woman with a hard life.

She was originally the daughter of Dugu Aotian, the previous owner of Buried Sword Villa, but she was not treated like the young owner, and lived a very miserable life.

Dugu Aotian has twelve children, and Dugu Hongluan is the tenth. She is a concubine, and her family status is very humble.

In order to forge the sword of the magic weapon, Dugu Aotian directly threw the red luan into the furnace according to the ancient incomplete secret method, and sacrificed the sword with his loved ones to forge a unique sword.

frenzied!

And the Excalibur contained Hongluan's resentment before his death, and the moment it was released, it instantly turned into a magic sword.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the situation changed.

The magic sword has a spirit, and blood can be seen when it comes out of the sheath.

that day.

Hundreds of people were killed and injured in the Burial Sword Villa before the Blood Drinking Demon Sword was barely sealed.

"Then Dugu Aotian is really nothing!" Wang Hao cursed in a low voice.

Put away the magic sword.

Sit down cross-legged and start preparing to practice exercises.

[Youming Mysterious Art: Youming teaches the heavenly-level kung fu, which is said to have been created by the Lord of the Nether, Emperor Fengdu. Looking down. 】

Another heavenly skill!
Moreover, it is a divine and demon body forging skill that is more powerful than the nine-turn tiger and demon body forging mystical art!

Once cultivated to a state of perfection, suppress everything with a tyrannical body.

"It's a good exercise for strengthening the body!" Wang Hao was overjoyed.