Chapter 4282

"Lord Blood Sword."

Hao Jin master looked at the sword with trembling eyes, and his eyes were full of self blame 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 spoken hard at the beginning, would this strange man have let Lord bloody sword go?

Hao Jin dominates the crackling of his teeth. For the first time, he hates his lowly strength so much.

Jian Wushuang heard the call, forced a smile on his pale face, smiled at master Hao Jin, and said, "it's none of your business."

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

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

"Well, blood sword, go to death with peace of mind!"

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

"Infinite gravity!"

Bang!!!

All of a sudden, the power of heaven and earth was mobilized and squeezed fiercely towards the sword!

The unparalleled divine body of the sword exploded inch by inch under the heavy pressure of the world!

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 scene turned into a dead silence.

"Dead?"

Countless people stared at this scene, and their hearts shook.

Cut off the unparalleled sword of the four invincible masters, and die like this?

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

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

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

"Hahahaha, from today on, there is only one sound in the whole starry sky ancient road, that is the voice of my prisoner dragon!"

In the sky of the 16th City, prison dragons laughed wildly.

He stepped on the void, his eyes looked sideways, full of evil and domineering.

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

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

Sword peerless cut off four invincible masters in XingKong ancient road, and took five sacred tablets. Then the news of being killed by the prisoner dragon gradually spread out from XingKong ancient road.

All of a sudden, the whole universe was shocked. With the fifth level of master cultivation, the four invincible masters were killed. These deeds are 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, and some people named the sword unparalleled as the first pride of the universe!

However, with the fall of the unparalleled 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 demon Tianjiao just appeared in the universe for ages, but it just fell down 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 list of Tianjiao!"

Countless people sighed.

And with the news that the sword fell, it spread farther and farther, and the palace of life shook!

The temple of life, in the supreme temple.

Blood wave supreme sat on the big chair, his face was extremely gloomy. He had just gone to investigate, and the life lamp left by Jian Wushuang had been extinguished!

Bang!

He slapped the armrest of the big chair into pieces, and said with a gloomy expression, "check! Check it for me! 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 Master of blood wave. Hearing the speech, their hearts immediately trembled. They knew that the Supreme Master of blood wave was really angry, so they quickly said yes, and then stepped on it and disappeared in the supreme temple.

After all this, the frost on the blood wave supreme's face still didn't reduce a bit, and his eyes were full of killing power.

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 people they regard as the people who will be equal to them in the future, and even command the palace of life!

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

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

As long as they fight openly, they allow sword unparalleled to be defeated, or even die in the starry sky ancient road, which is nothing, but they will never allow someone to sneak attack sword unparalleled while others are in danger!

"Once this seat knows who the power behind this prisoner dragon is, then no matter who it is, I will make him pay the price!"

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

The supreme one is angry, and hundreds of millions of corpses are buried!

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

The great axe lifted his head and flashed a cold murderer in his eyes!

Their holy palace of life has been dormant for decades. It seems that it is time to tell everyone in the world.

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

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

Under a black minaret.

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

Outside the window, countless lightning intertwined, countless thunder exploded, and the White Lightning reflected the face of the Lord Bing Ye suddenly.

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

The content in the newsletter is very simple.

After the blood sword cut the four invincible masters, he was then killed by the prisoner dragon!

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

The Lord of Bing Ye hall muttered a word to himself, and immediately turned around and walked towards the dark place of the black minaret.

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

meanwhile.

Deep in the ancient road of the supreme starry sky.

King Jiujie sat on a mountain top 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 text message in his hand, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes. A divine force gushed out of his hand, directly pressing the cosmic text message into powder and dispersing with the wind.

"He has won this seat. How can 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 also looking forward to meeting the two again at the grand gathering of all nations in the universe.

He will never allow the sword to die!

Between heaven and earth, a quiet place was restored again.

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

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

The sound is very light.

But it's cold!

Ps: it's two o'clock today!