Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4242: Prison Dragon

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In the Taixu Temple, the black spire stands like a sword, and the thunder rolls above the sky.

The seven masters of the Taixu Temple all stand respectfully under the minaret, bow their hands and express their solemn expressions.

Booming! !!

A thunder suddenly explodes in the sky!

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a king's suit among Wanzhang Leiguang stepping down from the air.

This middle-aged man is a pioneer of Taixu Temple, too.

"See Lord God the Emperor!"

The seven masters of the palace knelt on the ground, and spoke at the same time.

The middle-aged man was bathed in thunder light, surrounded by thunder snakes, nodded indifferently, and said, "Get up."

"Yes!" The seven masters stood up.

"This time I return, there are two things to say." Emperor Taixu stood on his hands and said lightly.

The seven masters of the palace are silent, listening quietly to the Emperor Taixu.

"In the future, I will no longer serve as the Emperor of the Taixu Shrine, but I have already selected the person in charge of the Emperor. I have already selected it." The Taixu Emperor calmly spoke.

When this remark came to an end, all the masters of the Seven Palaces were all uproar!

"Master God, this is absolutely impossible!" Immediately, among the masters of the Seven Palaces, several temple masters stepped out and said quickly.

"When will things settled by others be refuted?" Emperor Taixu glanced at them lightly.

Suddenly, the masters of the palace were shocked and didn't dare to say more, but they just thought more.

However, without waiting for them to think about it, Emperor Taixu continued to say, "After I left, Bingyu, the Lord of the First Hall, was responsible for serving as Emperor Taixu, and all the members of the Seven Halls of the Taixu Temple had to obey. Do you understand the rule of Bingyu Hall?

The voice fell, and the masters of the Seven Temples of Taixu Temple all looked at the Master of Bingyu Temple with complex eyes.

The Lord of Bingyu Palace heard that his expression didn't change much, but he arched the archway: "Relief of the emperor, I must manage the temple of Taixu, and don't take care of it."

The Emperor Taixu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then turned forward, and continued, "The second thing is to lift the seal suppression of the prison dragon and let him dominate the ancient road of Xingkong."

"What? That lunatic is about to be released?"

"This lunatic is released, I don't know if it is good or bad."

The masters of the Seven Halls of the Temple all frowned, but they also knew that with the fall of the **** Qingxu, they were too temples. If they want to gain a seat in the ancient road that dominates the sky, then they can only The prisoner released, and went to dominate the ancient road of Xingkong.

In the eyes of Emperor Taixu, there was a flash of light in his eyes, then he turned to look at the black spire behind him.

I saw a big wave of his hand, and the black iron gate of the black spire behind it opened slowly.

In the gate, there is endless darkness. An old dust is accompanied by a dark wind, and is drawn out of the gate.

Next, I heard a heavy gasp, coming from inside the iron gate, as if there was some monster that was about to break out.

哧哧 哧

哧哧 哧

A sound of iron chains rubbing against the floor came. A moment later, a monster with a waist around it was seen, and gradually emerged from the darkness in the minaret.

The monster has blue skin on his body, a row of barbs on his back, and dark black iron shackles on both hands and feet.

"Taste of freedom." The monster raised his head and sighed, and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw only white eyes and no eyes in his eyes.

He looked sideways at the Lord of the Seven Palaces, with a smirk in his mouth, saying: "Seven Lords of the Lord, ten Chaos Times, it's been a long time."

The seven palace masters heard the words and snorted expressionlessly.

The monster wants to talk again, and when he sees Emperor Taixu, he says lightly: "Prison Dragon, letting you out this time, there is something for you to do."

"Hey, I guessed a long time ago, you must have something to do with me." Prison Dragon laughed and heard a grin, then pouted: "Isn't this your usual way of doing things. Let me out, and when I'm done with it, suppress my seal. "

The Emperor Taixu frowned when he heard the words, and said indifferently, "After you do this thing well, I can truly set you free."

"Oh?" Prison Dragon's pupils shrank, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"God, do you take it seriously?"

"When I spoke, when did I lie to you?" Emperor Taixu said faintly.

"Okay!" Prison Dragon turned his eyes, and then Feng Feng said, "God, let's say, what do I need this time?"

"I let you out this time, on behalf of the Taixu Xianzong, to go to dominate the last city of the Xingkong Ancient Road, and compete for the universe race event." Emperor Taixu said.

"Dominate the Xingkong Ancient Road? Is it just the master?" Prison Dragon sneered at hearing the words, and there was a violent cruelty in his eyes.

The Taixu Emperor waved his right hand, and the shackles on Prison Dragon disappeared.

Suddenly, a breath-taking atmosphere, centered on the prisoner dragon, has skyrocketed!

Prince Dragon slowly straightened his waist, twisted his neck and made a clicking noise.

It didn't take long for Emperor Taixu to leave Taixu Starfield.

And just when the prisoner was going to go to the ancient road of Xingkong, Supreme Master Bingyu stopped him.

"Prison Dragon, after you go to dominate Xingkong Ancient Road, by the way kill someone for this seat."

"Oh?"

Prison Dragon raised an eyebrow and became interested, and asked, "Who to kill?"

Bingao Supreme turned over with his right hand, and a black mirror appeared suddenly in his hand, and handed it to Prison Dragon:

"Kill the man in the mirror."

Prison Dragon looked down at the Xuanguang Mirror, and saw inside the Xuanguang Mirror, a young man in a black robe holding a scarlet sword and cold eyes.

"Who is he?"

Prison Dragon frowned.

"Blood Sword."

Bingao Supreme spit out two words indifferently

At the same time, in the ancient road that dominates the sky.

Jiang Wushuang and Hao Ember dominated the two, and stepped into the tenth city.

"Master Bloodsword, in front of which is one of the nine giants, where Lord Lan is."

Hao Ember said, pointing to the largest fortress building in the tenth city.

"Blood Sword Master, the first ten cities and the last eight cities are not the same in the Xingkong Ancient Road. The owner of the tenth city, also known as Zhenguan Shi, wants to go to the next eight cities, he must use his hands in Zhenguan. Here you get the customs clearance text, Lord Lan is the ambassador of the tenth city. "

Jian Wushuang nodded after hearing the words, and replied: "Let's go and meet the blue master for a while."

The two walked towards the fort.

Along the way, many people focused their eyes on Jian Wushuang.

"Is this person a blood sword?"

"Sure enough, I knew that the Blood Sword would come to the Tenth City, and then enter the Eighth City."

"In the last eight cities, there are a lot of good friends of Tianshe Langjun. The blood sword enters the eighth city, and I am afraid that trouble will follow.

"I just don't know if he can pass the test of Lord Lan."

The sword is double-sided and expressionless, as if I have not heard these discussions, approaching the huge fortress building step by step.

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