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

Step by step out of the dungeon.

At this time, the outside of the dungeon is extremely dangerous.

The nine-tailed demon fox fought fiercely with the undead god Hou Lingkong, large buildings and palaces collapsed, and the violent aura of heaven and earth permeated everywhere.

Baihu Shengjun saw the right time and slipped away early.

The vicinity of the sky prison has become a battlefield, and various forces intertwine and collide with each other, destroying everything around them.

The people guarding here have already withdrawn.

missing.

Just stepped out of the dungeon.

Meng Ran was instantly attracted by the battle in the sky.

With his eyes fascinated, he stared at the graceful and enchanting figure of the nine-tailed demon fox for a moment, and murmured to himself, "Ling'er?"

"Good opportunity!" Wang Hao followed closely behind.

Taking advantage of his absence, he immediately pulled out the magic sword from his waist.

"Draw the sword and cut!"

A cold light came out of its sheath, almost to the extreme.

"Zheng!"

"Chong!"

The Confucian saint's ruler bloomed with a dazzling golden light, which turned into an indestructible shield of grandeur that blocked the sharp sword light.

Meng Ran's body trembled violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

The violent roar was endless.

"Old Wang, I leave this to you. This prince is going to chase the gangsters and save the imperial sister..." the third prince said in a deep voice.

Glancing sideways at him, he rushed out decisively, chasing after Jiang Tianci and the others in the direction they were fleeing without hesitation.

"Meng Ran, you won't be able to escape... give up resistance." Wang Hao warned.

A sword was slashed out, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it struck the awe-inspiring shield with golden glow.

On and off!

The shield showed signs of breaking at any time.

The breath in Meng Ran's body was consumed rapidly, and his body was crumbling.

The end of the crossbow!

See this situation.

Meng Ran looked up at the figure fighting in the air, and then at Wang Hao.

A flash of determination and madness flashed in his eyes.

"The teacher once taught me that if I was addicted to women, I would only ignore my studies and let me concentrate on studying the way of Confucianism and sages. With my talent, I will become a sage in the future..." Meng Ran said indifferently.

The corners of the mouth were raised, showing a free and easy smile, and said to himself: "But I left it behind until I met her, and made me crazy about love all my life, and even forgot the righteousness of Confucianism, and abandoned all people in the world."

Sigh.

"Teacher, let the disciple be presumptuous again today, and he will surely live up to your teachings in the future."

The voice just fell.

Wang Hao's face changed drastically, and his figure quickly flew away into the distance.

Holding the ruler in his hand, Meng Ran's aura surged in his dantian, exuding an aura of destruction all over his body, turning into a stream of light and rushing high into the sky.

Joined that amazing battle group.

"It's the last thing I can do for you to express my will through death." Meng Ran said calmly.

next second.

A mighty and majestic force exploded in the air.

boom!
It was earth-shattering, and the world was darkened.

Undead Shenhou's body fell backwards, like a cannonball being knocked into the air, and traces of blood splattered across the sky.

Roaring with angry eyes, with black air lingering between his brows, he roared: "Presumptuous! Bold! How unreasonable!"

Seriously injured!

"Shenhou, there will be a time later." The nine-tailed demon fox whispered.

Miaoman's figure quietly disappeared in the explosion, and escaped with a weak remnant soul.

"Huh? The ruler..." Wang Hao let out a light snort.

In the billowing dust, a faint golden light was found rushing towards the sky.

Without further ado.

Exhibiting the Shocking Movement Technique, he turned into a streak of light and chased him out.

The murderous aura bloomed in the palm of his hand, and he firmly grasped the flying half of the ruler in his hand, and tried his best to suppress it.

The noble and holy aura on the ruler fluctuated violently, trying to break free from his clutches.

However, the ultimate murderous aura was too ferocious. After the killing aura wore off, the awe-inspiring aura quickly subsided, turning into a broken bamboo ruler, no more than six inches long, simple and simple.

"This half of the ruler should be a treasure beyond the divine weapon..." Wang Hao guessed.

The words fall.

Hongluan emerged quietly, stood beside him, and whispered softly: "Master, this ruler should be a half-level immortal weapon with incredible power."

"Half-level fairy weapon?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up.

"Yes, what is certain is that the owner of this ruler must be an extremely powerful existence." Hongluan explained.

"Good stuff!" Wang Hao was overjoyed.

It is very precious to put it in the storage bag.

Paused.

Hong Luan murmured: "Master, if you can entrust me to devour the fragments of half-level immortal artifacts, I should have a chance to advance..."

"You have a divine sword, can you still evolve?" Wang Hao asked in surprise.

"Well, as long as I have enough strong materials and energy, I will be recast and strengthened, transformed, and improved in quality. It is possible to advance into a fairy sword..." Hong Luan looked forward to.

"Okay! I'll leave it to you. I can't use it anyway." Wang Hao nodded.

After thinking about it, he took out half of the ruler from the storage bag without hesitation.

Holding a sword in one hand and a ruler in the other.

Looking at the two treasures in his hands, he didn't know how to deal with them, so he couldn't help asking curiously, "What should I do next?"

"Master, just stick the ruler on the magic sword." Hongluan reminded.

boom!
The moment the swords and rulers met, a terrifying roar suddenly burst out.

The bloody demonic energy and the awe-inspiring righteousness entangled and collided with each other.

finally.

The golden glow of the ruler was dim and lost its luster, and layers of scarlet appeared, turning into a pool of bloody liquid and melting into the magic sword.

see.

Wang Hao put the magic sword back into the scabbard, turned around and returned to the prison chief.

At this time, the prison was in chaos.

With the end of the war, the Undead God Hou was wounded and left, and people from the Dragon Guards, Shence Army, Qin Tianjian, and the Prison Division all gathered around to show up.

Deal with funeral affairs.

From the first floor to the sixth floor of the T-shaped prison, all the prisons were destroyed, and all the criminals inside were killed or injured. Only a few lucky ones who escaped to the seventh or eighth floor survived.

Most of the prison guards died unexpectedly, and only more than 3000 of the more than 1000 people remained.

lost heavily!

The dungeons need to be rebuilt and the jailers replenished.

The demon monk Pudu and the elder Xuanyinzong had just escaped from the prison, and before they had time to escape, they encountered the gathering of the four major law enforcement agencies.

The results speak for themselves.

He was suppressed again and imprisoned in the depths of the ninth floor prison.

Very miserable!

Seeing them being escorted back to the sky prison by the team, Young Master Youming gloated and hid behind the iron gate.

With a smug face, he said mockingly: "Why are you running away? It's not a waste of effort. It's only been a while since you came back..."

"Be quiet!" Zhou Dianjiao yelled.

Looking at the messy ninth floor prison, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Especially when he saw that the cell where the sixth princess was held was empty, his heart turned cold instantly.

Once the sixth princess gets hurt, he can't escape the blame...

Turning his head to look at the surviving jailer in the ninth-floor prison, he asked eagerly, "Where's the torturer, where is the sixth princess?"

"Back to the warden, the sixth princess was robbed by a group of gangsters, and Wang Tixing and the third prince chased her out." The jailer stammered.

Hearing his explanation, all the faces present were solemn.

This matter is no small matter!

It is more serious than the white tiger sage and the nine-tailed fox making trouble in the sky prison...