Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

The Ancient Sword Soul of the Sword Emperor roared, and the sound shook the world, and jumped violently.

"Ahhhhh, Junior Li family, insult me ​​too much!"

The ancient sword soul of the sword king has been famous for many years, and is now more than a thousand years old, the grandfather of the grandfather of the emperor of Dali, when he sees him according to the seniority, he has to call him a grandfather.

Of course, this is the self-righteous thought of the Sword Emperor Ancient Sword Soul.

In fact, in the heyday of Martial Dao in Tianbei, age is the least valuable thing. Not only is it useless, but for the Practitioner itself, as it grows older, its status will depreciate more and more.

The Ancient Sword Soul of the Sword Emperor is a powerful dragon in the second stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

But the greatest helplessness of the Ancient Sword Soul of the Sword Emperor was his declining Blood Qi. He was old and could hardly draw his sword.

Calculated according to the lifespan corresponding to Martial Dao Realm, the ancient sword soul who is in the Dragon Realm Cultivation Base actually has a lifespan of about 1,500 years.

However, every Practitioner, more or less when he is young, will leave some hidden diseases in his body, some are caused by the cultivation technique of cultivation, and some are caused by fighting hard with others when he is young.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, there are not many Practitioners who can live to the lifespan owned by the corresponding Martial Dao Realm.

The Ancient Sword Soul of the Sword Emperor is now over a thousand and a hundred years old, and the gradually exhausting Blood Qi made him clearly know that it is actually more than ten or even years before he is close to the end of the day.

Therefore, the words of the Emperor Dali made him completely angry and thunderous.

Indeed, Ancient Sword Soul can’t wait to come to the Peace City of Kyoto this time to challenge the Emperor Dali at the end of the war. It is one aspect to be famous in the world, but the most important thing is that he wants to use this opportunity to explore his own Realm in one fell swoop. Shackled, reach the legendary third stage of the Dragon God Realm.

The giant sword soared into the air behind Gu Jianhun, and the sharp sword glow directed towards Xiaoyue.

Hum!

The archaic sword spirit's rickety figure bowed slightly and made a sword-drawing gesture. At this moment, its whole body, Sword Qi, turned into a huge ocean, vast like a mountain, and the dragon shadows condensed by Sword Qi, roared fiercely, and rushed towards the emperor. Dali Renhuang on the other side of the top of the city.

The Emperor of Dali had his hands on his back and looked at the ancient sword soul with indifferent eyes. The overwhelming Sword Qi condensed dragon shadow roared closer and closer, and a purple light suddenly rose in the eyes of the Emperor of Dali.

Dali Renhuang's right hand suddenly became claw-shaped, and the probing hand grabbed forward. In a short time, the situation changed color!

On the top of the entire imperial city, the tiger roared and the dragon chanted, and under the bright moon of the sky, there was a dragon of hundreds of feet croaking at the moon, and golden light of thousands of feet shot up into the sky.

Before long, there were hundreds of looming dragon shadows circling and surging around the emperor of Dali people. The mighty power of Dali dragon veins surged from all over the capital like a cloak wearing a moon.

Dali Renhuang condensed his claws into a fist, purple light in his eyes, a blow to the air, the ancient sword soul sword move was just 100 meters away from Dali Renhuang, but all the power of the nation's destiny enveloped by his body turned into sky energy. ripple.

On the top of the imperial city, there was a long wailing sound in the empty midair.

The huge movement on the top of the imperial city, the vision of the sky above the imperial palace, has attracted the attention of hundreds of people in the entire Peaceful City of Kyoto at this moment.

Some people looked at the top of the imperial city. The golden light gathered and stood proudly, which moved people.

"Is that our Emperor of Dali?"

Even in the depths of the imperial city, in fact, many ordinary people have never seen the emperor's demeanor in their entire lives.

"I heard that there are 18 Martial Dao powerhouses outside the customs who are going to challenge His Majesty the Emperor tonight. Now it seems that it should be true."

Some people said solemnly, with worry in their words.

"I heard that His Majesty Human Emperor was poisoned with arrows six years ago, and he has never recovered. At the same time, facing the world's eighteenth martial arts masters tonight, I don't know if he can handle it."

There were also people who were confident in the Emperor of Dali and said loudly.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Humanity governs martial arts, which is rare in my Dali in ancient and modern times. What is there to fear for a mere 18 strong person!"

The common people don't know much, they only know the information that people say, but the Rivers and Lakes Practitioners in Kyoto have a much more solemn look.

"Strange, there are many masters in the palace. If the Emperor of Dali is seriously injured, why should he take risks with his body? This is really weird."

Bang bang bang!

In the sky, fireworks rang, and more people were still immersed in the bustling flowers on New Year's Eve.

In the hearts of the people, the Peaceful City of Kyoto is the ancient capital for thousands of years. Since Martial God's capital was established, no foreign enemy has ever captured this city.

Therefore, even if it is the 300,000 army of King Pu, the people in Qilian City, Ping'an City, still do what they should do as they did in previous years.

On the top of the imperial city, the Sword Emperor Ancient Sword Soul, who felt the profound aura of the Dali Emperor, held the giant sword made by Bai Guang in one hand, and looked at the Dali Emperor with solemn expression in the distance.

"The power of the dragon veins is really not easy!"

The Emperor of Dali didn't think so, but swept the surroundings violently, and said proudly.

"Don't hide anymore, come out, there is an ancient sword soul, and the widow still disdains it."

Before the words fell, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared from the void around the top of the imperial city.

"Dali Renhuang, what a big tone!"

"Today you are just the end of the battle. If you let the Ouchi masters come out and attack me, you might still have a little chance of winning."

"But now it seems that you are too arrogant!"

A middle-aged man in a blood-robed robe, holding double knives in his hand and pedaling on the bloody flywheel, his aura is clearly stronger than a group of powerful dragons around him.

Even if the Emperor Dali saw this person, his pupils shrank and his tone was choked.

"You are...Fang Fufeng, Blood Sea Underworld Blade?"

He raised his brows without a trace, and the Emperor of Dali said solemnly and solemnly in his tone.

"If the widow remembers correctly, Fang Fufeng, Blood Sea Underworld Blade, I have been famous for nearly a thousand years, right?"

A bloody color appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged in the blood robe, proudly standing between the heavens and the earth, squinting in all directions.

"The descendants of the Li family are indeed outstanding from generation to generation. It is a pity that you will be cut off from the Li family soon!"

Noting the weird color in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the blood robe, the Emperor of Dali suddenly took a sharp look. He once again looked around at the many experts in the Dragon Transformation realm. Suddenly, the purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said aggressively.

"With the two missing, since your Eighteenth Route powerhouse was originally a joint battle book, you should also come together tonight. Qian Faner and others are hiding in the dark, it is nothing more than scrupulous people who will arrange masters in the palace. "

"Now that I know that the widow hasn't arranged the back hand to be here alone, then the two remaining..."

Next to Fang Fufeng, the blood sea underworld sword, a handsome and handsome young man smiled sternly and jokingly said.

"The battle of the trapped beasts is especially dangerous. We don't need any means to deal with a hero like you, the Emperor of Dali, how can we let you catch it?"

"Unfortunately, just when I was waiting to show up, I saw your two good sons in secret taking people to the west and south gates."

"When meeting for the first time, use the heads of your two sons, your Majesty, as a meeting ceremony. I don't know your Majesty, what do you think?"

The emperor of Dali was murderous in a moment, and he stopped shouting.

"court death!"

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