The Grand Princess Chapter 14: No one is lucky

Just left the city.

Looking in the direction of the capital behind him, the Blood Knife Ancestor was proud. The Imperial City of Daxia, known as a forbidden area for demons and sects, was heavily guarded. Even the Xuanzong Realm experts were either dead or alive when they came, but that was all.

He couldn't help it anymore and laughed unscrupulously: "This is a forbidden place. Can't I, my ancestor, come and leave whenever I want?"

"You laugh like a pig and scare ghosts to death." Xiao Ran jumped down from the tree with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

Seeing the person coming, the Blood Knife Ancestor sneered: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be a little golden sword slave of the Divine Sword Guard."

"These are not my clothes." Xiao Ran said.

Took off the golden robe and threw it outside.

"Aren't you from the Divine Sword Guard?" The Blood Knife Ancestor had a bad feeling.

"Yeah."

"No matter who you are, if you dare to block my ancestor's way, just die!" The blood knife ancestor's murderous intent was skyrocketing.

He rushed forward quickly.

Not even using the Blood Demon Sword, he struck out with a domineering palm: "Blood God Transformed Bone Palm."

A huge blood-red palm print fell from the sky and slapped Xiao Ran on the head.

"That's it?" Xiao Ran curled his lips.

His right fist shot out, filled with golden light, powerfully breaking his palm technique.

In the astonished and frightened eyes of the Blood Knife Ancestor, he grabbed his collar and roughly smashed him to the ground.

Bang!

The ground shattered, and a sinkhole dozens of feet wide appeared. The Blood Knife Ancestor was buried alive inside.

Xiao Ran walked over and stood on the edge, looking at the Blood Knife Ancestor below, "The capital is still like you said, you can come and leave whenever you want?"

"Who are you?" The Blood Knife Ancestor vomited blood.

"Xiao Ran."

Clap a palm from the air and kill him.

The Golden Book of Creation appeared again and opened a page to introduce his personal information and the sins he had committed over the years.

The golden light flashed, showing three things, 250,000 proficiency levels, Blood Demon Sword Technique, and ten years of martial arts cultivation.

Including the proficiency accumulated in these three days, it is exactly a round number of half a million.

Add these 500,000 proficiency points to the sword intent, and the power will increase again.

With these ten years of martial arts cultivation, he is still ten years away from breaking through to the Xuanzong realm.

Blood Demon Sword Technique (High Grade Earth Level): None.

Putting the Blood Demon Knife into the Seven Treasures Jade Belt, Xiao Ran left.

I didn’t go back to Tianlao dormitory and went home directly.

Shortly after he left, the seriously injured Master Zijian arrived belatedly with his companions.

Looking at the **** knife ancestor who was killed in the pit, he subconsciously looked away at the miserable situation.

"I told you not to run away, but to come back with me and go to jail. You can still keep talking nonsense. If you don't listen, you will be fine now. You will be punched to death." Lord Zijian gloated.

Daybreak.

Xiao Ran had breakfast on the street and entered the prison. Xiao Zhou and others had already arrived.

The captain had a cold face and the atmosphere was depressing. Lying on the ground was the body of a jailer, his face was ashen, his vitality had been eroded away, and there was still a strong filthy air left in his body.

"Look at how cowardly you all are, with fear written all over your faces. If word spreads, I will be embarrassed by you." the captain scolded.

Everyone dared not take a breath and lowered their heads.

The jailer's tragic death woke them up again.

Tianlao is not a peaceful place. Working here, although the remuneration is very generous and the salary is high, is fatal.

"In today's world, what can you do without danger? When people are at home, disasters can fall from the sky. When working here, the danger is a bit higher, but the pay is generous and the oil and water are sufficient. After three years, you can still be transferred to a good job. position." said the captain.

"What your Excellency said is absolutely true." A jailer agreed.

"Cheer up and work hard, put away that sad face."

Waving his hand, he ordered the jailer's body to be disposed of.

Just when the task was about to be assigned, two Master Zijian, with a group of subordinates, escorted a criminal and walked over quickly.

"I have met you, sir!" The captain saluted hurriedly.

"Detain him in purgatory, entertain him well, and go through various punishments every day, don't let him die." A Master Zijian said coldly.

Xiao Ran recognized that these two people were the ones who chased the Demon Lord last night.

The disheveled criminal with his legs cut off in front of him is the Demon Lord.

"My lord, who is he?" the captain asked.

"The Rakshasa Sect Demon Lord can run faster than a rabbit. But he was so unlucky that he bumped into Deputy Sword Master Qin, and his legs were left behind." Lord Zi Jian laughed. Very happy.

The two kicked him a dozen more times before leaving with satisfaction.

"Xiao Ran, put him in purgatory and subject him to thirty-six tortures first," the school captain said.

"Yes." Xiao Ran agreed.

Hold the devil by the neck and enter purgatory.

Put him in a cell and tie him to an iron frame.

The Golden Book of Creation appeared in my mind, and the golden pages rotated, showing two things: ten years of martial arts cultivation and 250,000 proficiency levels.

"Here we come." Xiao Ran was excited.

Take the whip and whip it in the air, causing a loud explosion.

The Demon Lord's eyelids shrank, but he still said stubbornly: "Give me a pleasure!"

"If you have the guts, bite your tongue and commit suicide." Xiao Ran said.

The Demon Lord is speechless. If he had the courage, would he still be a prisoner?

The whip was whipped down, splitting his flesh and blood, and blood was everywhere.

Pay the difference.

Xiao Ran locked the cell door and couldn't wait to leave purgatory.

Lock the quiet room door.

Add all 250,000 proficiency points to Sword Intent, and the attributes will be refreshed.

Sword Intent: Superb

The power is doubled. Everything in the world can be turned into a sword. The sword will be used to destroy the enemy.

After ten years of martial arts cultivation, the pure spiritual power in his body reached the spiritual realm, breaking through the bottleneck and breaking through to the Xuanzong realm in one fell swoop.

At the same time.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Controlling Ultimate Skill tempers the physical body, and the physical body becomes stronger again.

"When you reach the Xuanzong realm, in addition to improving your longevity, you can also fly in the air. Find a chance to try it." Xiao Ran said.

Exited the quiet room.

I happened to see Xiao Zhou carrying a criminal.

"Brother Xiao, thank you. During this trip to the treasure land, I have broken through to the first level of innateness." Xiao Zhou was grateful.

Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder, "This is inseparable from your own hard training."

"I made an agreement with Lao Zheng and the others that I will treat them to guests tonight and Chunfangyuan will not return until they are drunk."

"Why not go to Zuixianyuan?"

"Brother Xiao, you don't know? Zuixianyuan is so unlucky. The people from the Divine Sword Guard were there to arrest criminals last night and demolished most of the yard. They are still rebuilding it." Xiao Zhou said.

"Okay." Xiao Ran nodded.

"Brother Xiao, I'm going back first. Lord Shen and Lord Ling have personally ordered the interrogation of this criminal, and they are still waiting in the lobby on the first floor."

"What crime did he commit?"

Xiao Zhou looked around and said in a low voice: "He seems to be the Holy Son of the Demon Sect."

"Go!" Xiao Ran said.

Xiao Zhou left, Xiao Ran entered purgatory, and it was time to bleed the dragon.

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