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

Wang Hao restrained his breath, and was not in a hurry to break through. Instead, he stabilized the peak state of Qi training.

Seriously comprehending the situation after the breakthrough, he couldn't help but smile.

"Absorb the ultimate murderous aura, and you can improve your cultivation base. This prison is my holy place for cultivation!"

Breaking through directly from the third level of Qi training to the peak of Qi training, it has crossed six small realms.

True Qi circulated in the meridians, making him feel comfortable and powerful like never before.

really!

With a full-level epiphany talent, the Great Summer Prison is the best place to practice.

As long as you imprison criminals and kill demons, you can keep getting stronger... Practicing [Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra] is twice the result with half the effort!
Imprisoning the third prince and beheading a guardian elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect is the best proof!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, full of ambition and full of confidence in his future path of cultivation.

Go back to the ninth floor of the dungeon.

A jailer came over with a lunch box twisted.

"Brother Wang, can you help me deliver these meals to the Third Prince?" The jailer said as he took out a piece of broken silver from his waist.

Wang Hao smiled knowingly and said, "It's a little effort!"

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your help. My younger brother is too weak to approach the third prince. I will have to trouble you, Brother Wang..." The jailer bowed and retreated.

Wang Hao nodded, looked at the figure of the jailer leaving in a hurry, turned around, picked up the lunch box from the table, and walked to the first cell.

He took out the key, opened the cell door, and walked in quickly.

As expected of His Majesty's most beloved prince, even if he made a big mistake and was thrown into prison, he would be treated differently from other prisoners.

There are all kinds of fine clothes, jade and food, and there is no neglect...

Open the lunch box and take out all the delicacies inside, including a jug of mellow wine.

"Third Prince, it's time to eat!" Wang Hao said softly.

Hearing the voice, the third prince suddenly turned his head, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Wang Hao's handsome face with burning eyes.

After a night of thinking, he finally figured out why the opponent defeated him in swordsmanship.

"It's you!"

"It's me! I've brought you food!" Wang Hao didn't take it seriously.

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the cell.

"Have you comprehended the sword intent..."

As soon as he reached the cell door, he heard the third prince's excited voice.

The iron chain rattled behind him.

"Sword Intent?"

Wang Hao turned his head, looked at the other party in surprise, and denied it flatly: "I'm just a jailer in Qi training state, and I don't understand any sword intent!"

"Impossible, if you didn't comprehend the sword intent, how could you defeat me with just one sword?"

For this answer, the third prince could hardly accept it.

He is a goddess!

It is a peerless leader!
He is the most talented man in the Great Xia Dynasty!

He is very conceited... especially when it comes to the way of swordsmanship, he simply can't stand someone who is better than him.

What's more, the one who defeated him was a jailer with weak cultivation and humble status.

All this made him unacceptable.

The mentality collapsed instantly!
In an instant, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, his mood fluctuated violently, and the seal in his dantian began to loosen rapidly.

Daodao was filled with the aura of killing madness, rising endlessly in the cell.

"kill!"

A low growl.

The majestic evil spirit rolled violently, causing the temperature of the entire cell to drop instantly, giving people a feeling of biting cold wind.

The third prince leaped, and the iron chains that bound his body suddenly shattered, turning into sharp hidden weapons one after another, shooting at Wang Hao's back.

A strong murderous aura spread from his body, rushing towards his celestial spirit cover, trying to control his mind.

"Could it be that he has become obsessed with practicing the White Head Taixuan Sutra?" Wang Haoruo thought.

He moved around easily, and escaped the sneak attack of several chain fragments behind him.

"Kill! This prince... wants to kill you!" The third prince had a grim look on his face, and roared towards the ceiling of the cell.

The terrifying killing atmosphere swept around like a storm, making his hair and robe tremble.

Hair dancing wildly, like a madman!
at this time.

The seal at his dantian loosened a bit, which instantly allowed him to have the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Qi training state.

"If you don't have that strength, don't practice some peerless magic skills like others!" Seeing this, Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders.

The third prince's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, like a monstrous devil, a hundred times more ferocious and a thousand times more ferocious than the elder guardian of the demon sect that day.

Turn around again and go back to the cell.

Wang Hao used his finger to represent the sword, and the meridians circulated [Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing], and quickly tapped on the acupuncture points on his body, one finger faster than the other.

Dazzling!

hum!
The killing spirit seemed to have encountered some natural enemy, and dissipated a little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the third prince regained a bit of clarity in his dazed mind.

He looked at Wang Hao with a ferocious face, unable to hold back and said, "Let me kill you, or, you kill me!"

Becoming obsessed, constantly tormenting his mind, making him feel miserable.

"Either you die or I die!"

Only killing can fill his empty heart and heal the painful devastation.

"You are the prince, I dare not kill you, but if you want to kill me, then I will not agree..." Wang Hao said seriously.

Say it.

He leaned forward, waved his hands, and his ten fingers jumped as fast as typing on a keyboard, flying up and down, elegant and fast.

puff!puff!puff!
The killing energy quickly dissipated, turning into pure and ultimate murderous energy, pouring into his body.

The red light kept flickering, illuminating the cell like a dream.

The third prince's sanity, which was about to fall, recovered again.

His eyes gradually cleared up, his face revealed a carefree expression, and he begged, "Kill me, or poke me again!"

"You... are asking too much." Wang Hao was a little embarrassed.

Although he said he was unwilling, his body was very honest.

After tasting the sweetness of the increase in ultimate murderous aura, he used both hands and feet, not limited to moves, just punching and kicking the opponent.

Simple and rude!
After half an hour.

Wang Hao stopped, and the continuous beating made him feel exhausted.

The murderous demonic aura on the third prince's body has dissipated at this time, and it has been temporarily suppressed, and there will be no risk of becoming obsessed in a short time.

An exquisite and gorgeous robe, tattered and covered with blood stains, unsightly.

Especially his handsome and unruly face, which has become bruised and swollen at this moment, is too horrible to look at.

If people who don't know him see his appearance, they will mistakenly think that this is a pig demon... not the third prince.

however.

After Wang Hao absorbed the strong killing energy, he didn't show any signs of discomfort.

Except for the black and smooth hair, there are many white hairs, everything else is normal.

"This is what you requested, and I can only be forced to follow His Highness's will!" Wang Hao said with sincere eyes.

The third prince couldn't speak clearly: "I let you die, why don't you die?"

"This kind of unreasonable request is hard to obey!" Wang Hao shook his head.

After tidying up the messy cell, he locked the door, turned around and left without staying too long.