Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Under the pressure of the third prince Xia Xin's despotic power, Zhong Shan, the criminal judge, did not dare to take action against the opponent, so he could only entrust this task to others.

"The humble job is here!" Wang Hao walked out with his fists clasped.

Zhong Shan said with a serious expression: "Quickly invite His Highness the Third Prince to the ninth-floor dungeon, so that he can take care of him!"

"Here!"

Wang Hao looked solemn, standing in front of the third prince, he did not act himself, but turned his head to look at the jailer of the nine-story prison behind him.

"Let's go up together, please enter the prison, His Royal Highness!"

As soon as the words were finished, two prison guards hurried forward, wanting to show off in front of the criminal judge and compete for credit.

As soon as they came to the third prince's side, before they had time to react, they were rushed forward by the third prince and knocked into the air.

At the same time, the third prince took advantage of the situation and drew a long sword from their waists.

With the long sword in hand, the third prince's aura changed instantly.

Stand out!

Even if his lute bones were chained and his cultivation was completely lost, the power he displayed was not something that the jailers around him could contend with.

"Your Highness, are you determined to resist?"

"Get out!" The third prince dismissed it.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then offend!"

Under the signal of the criminal officer, all the jailers in the hall rushed over in a swarm, vowing to capture the third prince.

However, before dozens of guards could get close to the third prince, their throats were cut by sharp swords and they died on the spot.

The cold light flickered, and the blood bloomed.

The master of swordsmanship, so terrifying!
Even if he has no cultivation base and his actions are hindered, that doesn't affect his killing in the slightest!
With a sword in hand, the world is invincible...

The faint bloody smell permeated the lobby, constantly stimulating the eyes of everyone present.

Zhong Tixing's expression turned extremely ugly, so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip out.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, his violent aura gradually erupted, and he walked forward step by step, and said coldly: "Third Prince, you are really embarrassing me for doing this!"

Done.

Zhong Shan's figure flickered and appeared beside the third prince Xia Xin.

The cultivation base in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm was running at full strength, and the blade in his hand turned into a sword, stabbing unstoppably at the long sword in the hands of the third prince.

"Zheng!"

A metal impact suddenly exploded.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The third prince sneered.

The long sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and instantly knocked away the sword light that was attacking in front of him. The sword shadow flickered, and a slender bloodstain appeared on the opponent's arm.

Stab it!

The criminal officer had scruples, and accidentally injured his arm heavily, dripping with blood.

His body was trembling constantly, his meridians were broken, making him unable to use his attack methods anymore.

The third prince raised his head and said proudly: "It is rumored that the sky prison is a place where life is forbidden, and it is extremely dangerous. It is nothing more than seeing it today."

As he moved, the surrounding jailers retreated to the surroundings one after another, and no one dared to stop his pace.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Prison Division, he was still in a state of no one.

However, Wang Hao stood motionless on the spot, his eyes flickering strangely, blocking his way.

The third prince walked up to Wang Hao and threatened, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The sword move His Highness just used is full of flaws!?" Wang Hao answered irrelevantly.

"You also know sword?"

"Humble job knows a thing or two about swordsmanship!"

"die!"

Without warning.

The third prince swung his sword and stabbed, his moves were deadly, vicious and vicious, and he did not leave Wang Hao a way out.

The fierce sword light rushed towards Wang Hao like a gust of wind and rain.

I saw that Wang Hao was calm and composed, standing on the spot unhurriedly. Under the surprised gaze of the third prince, he drew out the sword at his waist to block.

Take it easy and take it easy.

"Impossible! How can you know [Nirvana Sword Art]?" The third prince's face changed suddenly, and his pupils were full of disbelief.

Wang Hao's swordsmanship is rounder and smoother than his.

A set of swordsmanship is impeccable and flawless.

By contrast.

The swordsmanship of the third prince may seem fierce, but it is full of flaws and vulnerable to a single blow.

With just one move, Wang Hao successfully dispelled all his attacks.

One hit is sure to hit!
"Your Highness, why are you bothering?" Wang Hao shook his head and said, "Since you have come to the prison, be honest, why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately with swords and knives?"

"In the end, it's not asking for trouble!"

With the blessing of [Linglong Sword Heart], the [Nirience Sword Technique] he saw was more exquisite and unique than the sword technique displayed by the third prince.

Even the flaws in the opponent's sword moves were corrected accordingly, making up for the shortcomings, making the sword technique even more terrifying!
Any sword moves and sword techniques can be learned in one go!
This is the terrifying aspect of [Linglong Sword Heart]...

"Really?" The third prince's eyes were cold.

He swung the long sword again, displaying another set of fierce swordsmanship.

"My prince practiced swords at the age of three, reached a level of proficiency in swordsmanship at the age of five, and became the master of swordsmanship in the mouth of the ancestors at the age of ten. How can you be arrogant in front of this prince?"

The swordsmanship is fierce, the cold light flickers, like ghosts and ghosts, erratic.

Wang Hao said indifferently: "I'm stubborn!"

The words fall.

He pointed the blade of the sword in the air, and instantly found the flaws in the opponent's swordplay without any effort.

Less than a breath of time.

The [Willow Catkin Swordsmanship] cast by the third prince was dispelled again.

"You...impossible, how could this be?" His eyes were wide open, and he stood there blankly, eyes full of astonishment.

"Fantasy!" Wang Hao said disapprovingly.

In the next second, under the shocked eyes of the third prince, Wang Hao rushed in front of him with a long sword in his hand, and dealt with him with the sword technique he had just used.

Facing the familiar yet unfamiliar swordsmanship, the third prince was horrified to find that he was powerless to defend himself.

It is also [Sword of Nirvana] and [Sword of Catkins], but in Wang Hao's hands, it turns decay into magic.

The same sword moves, but different charm, as if this sword should be like this!
Unique sword moves!

At this moment, the third prince fell into self-doubt, and his eyes on Wang Hao became serious and complicated.

He has practiced the sword for 30 years, and it seems that he has practiced it in vain... Today, he was defeated by a jailer who practiced Qi!
It was a shame and humiliation that he could hardly accept.

Unsettled!

The long sword in his hand was immediately knocked into the air. Seeing this, Wang Hao jumped up and instantly subdued the third prince who stood there in a daze.

The third prince without a long sword is like a tiger without sharp claws and fangs, nothing to worry about at all.

"Come on, help me, and invite the third prince to the ninth floor!" He turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded jailers around him, reminding him.

Hearing his words, everyone woke up like a dream, and they all rushed forward to escort the third prince to the depths of the dungeon.

When he arrived at the ninth floor prison, Wang Hao opened the first cell and threw the third prince directly and roughly.

Close the cell door.

The sound of the system's reward sounded in his mind as he got his wish.

【Ding!Successfully imprisoned the Third Prince of Daxia who was in the God Transformation Realm, achieved epiphany, and obtained the heaven-level exercise 'Baishou Taixuan Sutra'! 】

At the same time, some more information about the third prince appeared in Wang Hao's mind.

Through the observation of the full-level epiphany talent, he learned that the third prince practiced magic skills privately, went mad, injured dozens of palace ancestors, and was finally suppressed by the undead god of Hulong Villa.