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"Lord Blood Sword."

Hao Jin looked at the sword with trembling eyes. His eyes were full of remorse and guilt for himself.

If you are stronger and can share a little for Lord Blood Sword, will Lord Blood Sword not end like this?

If he hadn't been cruel at the beginning, would this strange man let the Blood Sword lord go?

Haojin's teeth were rattling, and he hated his inferiority for the first time.

When jianwushuang heard the call, he forced a smile on his pale face, smiled at master Haojin and said, "it's none of your business."

With that, jianwushuang turned his eyes to the prisoner dragon and said coldly, "tell me, who are you?"

"Me?" The prisoner dragon pinched the sword with one hand and thought about it. Then he smiled and said, "well, you're going to die anyway. Then I'll tell you, I, the Taixu temple, prisoner dragon!"

"Well, blood sword, go to death!"

The prisoner dragon smiled grimly, and countless divine powers poured out between his five fingers.

"Infinite gravity!"

Bang!!!

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth was mobilized and squeezed towards the unparalleled sword!

The unparalleled divine body of the sword exploded inch by inch under the heavy pressure of heaven and earth!

Finally, in a loud noise, the sword unparalleled divine body completely collapsed, turned into countless divine powers and dissipated in the air.

In an instant, the whole audience turned into a dead silence.

"Dead?"

Countless people stared at the scene, shaking their hearts.

The sword of the four invincible masters is unparalleled. Is it so dead?

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. They all fell into an ice cellar and were cold all over.

The commander of the shaking mountain clenched his fists, and his nails were deep in the meat.

Among the people, only Haojin master was stunned. He seemed to find something and flashed a thoughtful color.

"Ha ha ha, from today on, only one voice can be heard in the whole starry sky and ancient road, that is the voice of my prisoner dragon!"

In the sky of the 16th City, the prisoner dragon laughed wildly.

His feet were empty, his eyes looked sideways, full of evil and overbearing.

They looked up at the prisoner dragon. Inexplicably, they all trembled.

......

Years passed, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Jianwushuang killed four invincible masters in XingKong ancient road, and won five Fengshen tablets. Then the news of being killed by the prisoner dragon gradually spread from XingKong ancient road.

All of a sudden, the whole universe was shocked by it. The fifth level Master Cultivation and the killing of the four invincible masters were enough to shine through the ages and amaze the times!

The name of Blood Sword really shocked all families in the universe for the first time. Some people named the sword unparalleled as the first pride of the universe!

However, with the unparalleled fall of the sword, it made more people sigh.

"If the blood sword does not die, it must have the posture of impacting the supreme!"

"It's a pity that such a monster Tianjiao has just appeared since the ages of the universe, but it has fallen like this."

"Whether the Blood Sword falls or not, he is enough to enter the annals of history!"

"Yes, there should be a seat of Blood Sword in the eternal Tianjiao list!"

Countless people sighed.

With the news of the unparalleled fall of the sword, it spread farther and farther, and the palace of life shook!

The temple of life, the supreme temple.

The Supreme Master of Xuebo sat on the big chair, his face was extremely gloomy. He had just gone to investigate. The life lamp left by jianmatchless has been extinguished!

Boom!

With a slap of his hand, he smashed the armrest of the big chair directly, with a gloomy expression: "Cha! Check this seat! I want to know what the identity of the prisoner dragon who killed the unparalleled sword is! "

"Yes!"

Several figures in black knelt at the feet of the supreme blood wave. When they heard the speech, their hearts immediately trembled. They knew that the supreme blood wave was really angry. They quickly said yes, and then stepped on it and disappeared into the supreme temple.

After all this, the frost on the supreme blood wave's face still didn't reduce a bit, and his eyes exploded.

The great axe sat next to him, and his expression was hard to see.

The sword is unparalleled. It can be said that it carries the hope and optimism of the two of them. It is the person they regard as equal to them in the future and even command the palace of life!

Hearing the words of the blood wave supreme, the axe supreme was not refuting anything this time.

Although he is not good at words, it does not mean that his unparalleled love for his sword is less.

As long as they fight openly, they allow the sword to be defeated or even die on the ancient road in the starry sky, which is nothing, but they will never allow someone to take advantage of the danger of others and attack the sword!

"Once we know who is behind the prisoner dragon, I will pay him no matter who!"

The blood wave supreme Sen Han opened his mouth, and his eyes burst out cold.

When the supreme one is angry, hundreds of millions of corpses will fall!

He wants the people behind the prisoner dragon to know the price of angering a supreme!

The great axe raised his head and flashed a cold killing machine in his eyes!

They have been dormant in the temple of life for decades. It seems that it's time to tell everyone in the world.

All disciples of the temple of life should not be humiliated!

......

......

The Taixu temple has no light all year round and is shrouded in a shadow.

Under a black spire.

Bing ye, who has been promoted to the contemporary God Emperor of the Taixu temple, stood quietly in front of the window, stood with his hands behind his back, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he could not see any emotion.

Outside the window, countless lightning intertwined and countless thunder exploded. The White Lightning reflected the face of the Lord of bingye hall.

In his hand, he held a text message that had just come.

The content in the newsletter is very simple.

After the four invincible masters were killed by the blood sword, they were killed by the prisoner dragon!

"Xu'er, the unparalleled sword is dead. Your great hatred is your teacher's reward. Rest in peace."

The Lord of bingye hall muttered a word to himself, and immediately turned around and walked towards the dark part of the black spire.

The message in his hand fell, and then a fire ignited and burned it up.

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meanwhile.

Deep in the ancient path of the supreme star sky.

The king of Jiujie sat on the top of a mountain with his eyes closed and knees crossed. His white hair was slightly moved by the wind, and his white clothes were dyed red by the blood of the Supreme God.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. His ancient indifferent eyes seemed to cross the starry sky and look at an unknown distance.

In his hand, he held a recent cosmic newsletter.

"Dead?"

He looked down at the message in his hand, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and a divine force gushed out of his hand, which directly pressed the cosmic message into powder and dispersed with the wind.

"He's the one who won this seat. How could he die there?"

He took a deep breath and shook his head in disdain.

He is still waiting for the unparalleled sword to break through the supreme and fight with him. He is still looking forward to meeting them again at the grand gathering of all races in the universe.

He will never allow the sword to die!

Between heaven and earth, once again restore a quiet.

Until after a long time, a faint whisper came again.

"The sword is unparalleled. If you really die, the prisoner dragon will kill you, and I will kill his whole family and bury you."

It's very quiet.

But it's cold!

PS: it's two o'clock today!