The dark red sky was swept by a faint cold wind, like a knife.
Phew! Phew!
Two thunderous waves passed through the void, one behind the other.
"True God Kong Ling, you can't escape!" Jian Wu's eyes were filled with evil aura, staring at the figure escaping in front of him, and the Dragon Blood Secret Technique was already being used.
"Jian Wushuang, I am not a member of the Blood Emperor, nor have I ever been attached to the Wuxin Lord. I have never dealt with you. Why do you have to kill them all?"
The frightened and angry voice of the True God Kong Ling came from the void ahead.
"Kill them all?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, "I am trapped in this Heavenly Sword Prison. Everyone, including you and me, can't help myself. I have to kill ten true gods before I can leave, so I'm sorry!"
As the words fell, the divine power that was already burning crazily in Jian Wushuang's body suddenly intensified at this moment.
With the second level of Dragon Blood Secret Technique, Jian Wushuang's speed instantly increased a hundred times, and he had already caught up with True God Kong Ling in an instant.
"Die!"
Jian Wushuang took action directly without any mercy or hesitation.
Just a moment later, the True God Kong Ling, who was at the third level, was killed by Jian Wushuang.
"The tenth true god!"
In the void, Jian Wushuang looked down at the corpse of True God Kong Ling at his feet, but his eyes burst out with a rich light.
Two years have passed since he went on a killing spree in the Wanhei Mountains.
Finally, he killed the tenth true god.
In fact, Jian Wushuang's initial plan was to severely destroy the Blood Emperor and Wuxin Monarch. The ten true gods who died under his command should be the strongest men under these two monarchs.
It's a pity that the strong men under the two monarchs are not idiots. They are just killing people. They have left the territory of the two monarchs long ago and found a hidden place to hide in Tianjian Prison. He has no choice but to kill.
Those true gods who had not provoked him before.
Buzzing~~~
In the void, a strange force suddenly and slowly gathered.
"Are you here?" Jian Wu's eyes flashed with surprise.
And at the moment when this strange power was condensed, many strong men in every corner of the Tianjian Prison also felt it.
In the exquisite purple attic, Tianfeng Realm God and Gutong Realm God both raised their heads.
"With this kind of power, someone is going to leave this Heavenly Sword Prison."
"As expected, the person leaving is Jian Wushuang, right?"
"Other than him, there is no condition to leave Tianjian Prison now."
"Tsk tsk, I stayed in this Heavenly Sword Prison for less than five thousand years and then left. I really envy him."
…
Wanhei Mountains, within Blood Castle.
"Jian Wushuang, that kid has finally left." The Blood Emperor clenched his hands, but his eyes were extremely complicated.
He originally wanted to kill Jian Wushuang and take away the Blood Fiend General Armor from Jian Wushuang. In this way, he would have a chance to escape from the Heavenly Sword Prison.
But the result...Jian Wushuang's growth completely shocked him.
He had long given up hope for the bloody general.
Now that he saw Jian Wushuang leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief.
…
In Yanjing, under a towering volcano, within the sea of fire, Lord Yan was sitting cross-legged, unable to help but raise his head at this moment.
"Has this little guy met the requirements?"
Yan Jun murmured, with a smile on his face.
"Lord Yanjun." A message came through.
"Jian Wushuang, are you leaving?" Yan Jun asked.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang smiled: "Before I leave, I say goodbye to you. Thank you for taking care of you these years. When I get out, I will definitely find a way to get you out."
"Haha, don't even think about getting me out. There's little hope. You should practice well outside. If my Blood Flame lineage can have a descendant like you, I will die without regrets." Yan Jun smiled heartily.
"No matter what, I will try my best."
Jian Wushuang said solemnly, and then the strange power in front of him had condensed into a giant hand, which grabbed Jian Wushuang like lightning.
Jian Wushuang was unable to resist, nor did he think of resisting, so he was grabbed by the giant hand and sent into a temporarily opened space wormhole.
As the space wormhole was restored, the Tianjian Prison soon became calm again.
…
In a dark cave.
The space twisted, a ray of light flashed, and Jian Wushuang's figure appeared in the cave.
"here it is……"
As soon as he appeared, Jian Wushuang's eyes were already looking around, and soon he was attracted by a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him.
This is a middle-aged man who carries three long swords on his back, and he himself looks like a peerless and vicious sword.
The reason why Jian Wushuang was attracted was because he sensed the ferocious sword intent in the middle-aged man.
This sword intent made Jian Wushuang feel palpitated.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes opened. In an instant, endless sword intent flashed, and his cold eyes instantly locked onto Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang felt as if his neck was being strangled tightly. He could not speak at all, and he could not even breathe.
His heart fell into an unprecedented fear.
Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a moment and then dissipated.
Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately saluted the middle-aged man respectfully, "Jian Wushuang, my dear boy, meet the master of Tianjian Mountain."
With such a terrifying sword intention, and a single look that made Jian Wushuang unable to even think about resisting, he must be a powerful person.
The identity of the middle-aged man in front of him was immediately revealed.
"Boy, how does it feel in Tianjian Prison?" the master of Tianjian Mountain asked casually.
"Not bad." Jian Wushuang said calmly.
"Oh?" The master of Tianjian Mountain glanced at Jian Wushuang, "That's right, you have only stayed in Tianjian Prison for more than four thousand years, and your time has been progressing during these four thousand years, so you won't
If you feel bored, this prison has become a rare place of trial for you."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang also smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Most of the many cultivators in Tianjian Prison have been imprisoned for a long time. During these long years, their strength has already been improved to the limit. If they want to improve further, there is little hope, and they cannot leave.
, which is naturally painful for them.
But Jian Wushuang himself is completely different.
"Before, you killed a white-robed deacon of Tianjian Mountain, and you did it inside Tianjian Mountain, ignoring the rules of Tianjian Mountain!" The master of Tianjian Mountain's voice turned cold.
Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly trembled.
"However, I have also imprisoned you in Tianjian Prison. According to the rules of Tianjian Mountain, since you can leave Tianjian Prison on your own, any grievances you had with Tianjian Mountain before will be wiped out. You...can