Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1555: Red Stone Prison

"What's wrong?"

His Highness Mu Hong and the obese middle-aged looked at the old woman.

"Someone broke into the array I set up," said the old lady in black robes.

"Oh?" His Highness Mu Hong frowned slightly, then glanced at the obese middle-aged man next to him, "Go and see."

"Yes." The obese middle-aged man had disappeared into the palace with a vision.

"Aqi, you go too." Lord Leng ordered.

The figure of the old woman in black robe also disappeared in the palace immediately.

In the void around the Ancient Demon Peak, Jian Wushuang and Long Qing Zhenshen broke into this place and immediately fell into a heavy array.

This heavy array is relatively rude. Jian Wushuang and Long Qing Zhenshen quickly broke this array.

But just then, oh!

A figure appeared in the void in front of them, exactly the obese middle-aged.

"God?"

The obese middle-aged first glanced at Jian Wushuang, revealing the color of surprise, but followed him to see Long Qing Zhenshen, but his eyes and pupils shrank sharply.

"Sword Warriors, it seems that your information is wrong. There are other true gods in this blood demon cult, and this should still be a powerful eternal true god." Long Qing said.

"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and then said, "This eternal true **** will be given to you."

"Haha, don't worry." Long Qing smiled heartily, and a scarlet spear appeared in his hand.

Oh!

Looking like a teleportation, Long Qing Zhenshen has appeared beside the obese middle-aged man.

The scarlet spear in his hand stabbed.

Boom ~ The void collapses instantly.

The whole world was instantly towed by this scarlet one shot, as if the whole endless world was violently oppressing the obese middle-aged.

The terrifying power has formed a harsh sound boom.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The dragon Qing really does not speak clearly, but in this world of swords and swords, and the obese middle-aged, it seems to hear hysterical shouts and kills.

"Chaos true god?" The obese middle-aged changed his face, and even waved his chubby palm. With this wave, a huge mountain immediately appeared in front of him. The mountain was golden and scattered. With an ancient atmosphere, he blocked in front of the scarlet gun shadow.

Maybe the next moment ...

This majestic and magnificent mountain collapsed and shattered instantly, and even the ground below it suddenly sank, as if it had completely disappeared.

"Well terrifying power, this is the true **** of chaos?" Jian Wushuang showed his horror.

He's seen the true gods shot, but that's just general. The first stage of the true gods, as for the third stage of the chaos true gods ... he has seen Lei Chao shot and slaughtered the true gods, but Lei Chao is too strong, The real gods he slaughtered were too weak, so he couldn't see why.

But now, seeing this Long Qing true **** shot, he only knew the terrible chaos true god.

He is very clear, but fortunately, standing in front of the Dragon God is a powerful eternal true god. If it is replaced by the first phase of the true **** of the void, the dragon **** will be shot, it is estimated that Enough to kill dozens at the same time.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, the obese middle-aged body exploded, and his complexion had become extremely pale.

"Want to run away?"

But at the moment when the dragon and blue world **** chased down this obese middle-aged man, a figure appeared silently behind Jian Wushuang.

Oh!

A ray of light burst out from the fingertips of this figure and shot directly at Jian Wushuang's head.

Wow!

Jian Wu has an illusion, and easily avoids this gloom.

"Hiddenly escaped?" The old woman in black robe showing her figure looked at all this in amazement.

It must be known that she is an eternal true god. Suddenly, she shot and attacked a realm god, but she didn't succeed?

Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword has appeared in his hands, and he looked at the old woman in black robe coldly.

"Another one, and it still looks like an eternal true god." Jian Wushuang sank inside.

The hidden power of the blood demon is obviously more than he imagined.

"Boy, a real **** dares to break into this place, are you brave?" The old lady in a black robe smiled hoarsely, but then raised the sleeve robe, revealing ten dark and under the sleeve robes. Withered fingers.

At this moment, the ten fingers are filled with dark light, and for a while, 咻咻 咻 ~ ten full light burst out at the same time.

"Hm." Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, but his shape was a fierce charge.

Wow, there are eighteen phantoms coming out at the same time.

Jian Wu's body is like a ghost, quickly passing through the void, while passing by the gloom, he immediately appeared in front of the old lady in black robe.

"Blood!"

Jianguang flashed like a blood-colored lightning, slicing directly to the old woman's head.

Compared to the original time in Wubei Dongfu, Jian Wushuang's **** lightning power is now significantly improved, especially in terms of degree, it is definitely more than doubled!

"This way?"

The old lady in black robe showed a surprised color, but the five withered palms on one of the palms were immediately turned into sharp claws, grabbing directly at the **** lightning.

Oh!

The sound of a metal-like impact sounded, and the old lady in a black robe floated towards the rear, and at the same time a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "So it's no wonder the strength is so good."

Obviously, the old lady in black robes has recognized Jian Wushuang's identity.

But right now, oh!

It was another loud noise, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out of the obese middle-aged man in the void not far away, and his breath slumped instantly.

In this scene, the old lady in black robe shrank her gaze, and the next moment, a rumbling ~ surging divine power swept up from her, and spread into the sky.

These magical powers condensed in the void, but turned into red boulders. These boulders were stacked and squeezed together to form a huge prison formed entirely of red boulders.

And there are redstone walls in this prison, which for a time completely separated Jian Wushuang from the true God of Long Qing.

Riding at the moment of the formation of Redstone Prison, the old woman in black robe and the middle-aged and obese people all pulled away immediately.

"What is this?"

Jian Wushuang frowned and looked around. He was now in a corridor formed by the red boulder, with red stone walls on both sides.

The red stone wall is so strange that even the power of his soul is hindered.

"Break me!"

Jian Wushuang exerted a brutal force in an attempt to break the red stone wall, but the hardness of the red stone wall was far beyond his imagination. His full strength sword just split a small, no small one on the red stone wall. Sword marks, and the sword marks were soon repaired.

(End of this chapter)