I Am A Hereditary Jailer, Starting To Suppress The Eldest Princess

Chapter 8 Excalibur Guard Deputy Sword Master

"Senior, why can't I understand what you said?" The old man was puzzled.

"Let me remind you again, the man who intercepted me had a scar on his face."

"Did you kill him?" The old man was furious.

"Well, death is in my hands." Xiao Ran admitted.

"You, you... sabotage our plan of the Heavenly Devil gate, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?" the old man shouted.

Taking out a long sword, the sword ray illuminates the night sky with great momentum.

Suddenly cut out a sword: "Break it for the old man!"

A sword landed on the net of heaven and earth, trying to break the net of heaven and earth and escape from here.

The power of the soul circulated, blocking all the power of this sword.

"That's it?" Xiao Ran asked.

The old man was startled. With his Grand Great Master Third Stage's Cultivation Base, he shot with all his strength, but he couldn't even open a gap. What kind of Cultivation Base is he?

Could it be a spiritual master of high rank in the real world?

The more I think about it, the more afraid I become.

Resisting is death, and not resisting is also death. Old Huang gritted his teeth and went all out. He mobilized all the Spirit Power in his body, poured it into the sword body, and used the secret technique: "Xuanming Sword Technique!"

There are Sword Rays everywhere between the heaven and the earth, and the terrifying Sword Qi sweeps across.

The sword ray, which was tens of feet in size, fell on the net with the long sword again.

Chi!

The air waves shot out, and the net as steadily as Mount Tai blocked him again with a sword with all his strength.

cough! cough!

Facing Xiao Ran's staring eyes, the old man coughed twice in embarrassment, "senior, don't get me wrong, Junior felt something just now, and wanted to offer a sword to make you smile."

"I'm not mistaken, it's pretty good-looking." Xiao Ran nodded.

"Then can Junior leave?"

"I'll see you off!" Xiao Ran shot.

Even if there is only a small amount of success in performing the Sword intent, the Sword intent is the Sword intent. If one of ten thousand sword cultivators comprehends the Sword intent, it will be a high profile.

As soon as it appeared, it penetrated the world.

All the nets in the sky were covered by Sword Qi, locking the old man.

"No……"

A sword ray that cut through the ages fell from Nine Heavens, destroying him with a single sword, leaving not even a single scum.

A sword mark hundreds of feet deep was left on the ground, and the fierce Sword Qi circulated, devouring everything around.

"It's quite easy to use." Xiao Ran said.

The Good Fortune Golden Book emerged, introducing his personal information and the crimes he had committed.

Damn it more than the man with the scar, he actually used the vitality of a young girl to practice magic skills, and there were eight hundred girls who died in his hands, if not a thousand.

"Scum." Xiao Ran cursed.

The gold page turned, showing three things, 300,000 proficiency, 10-year Martial Dao Cultivation Base, and a blood sage pill.

Looking at the surrounding ruins.

Xiao Ran grabbed it from the air and growled, "Come here."

The strong suction erupted from the palm, and all the training materials left in Moyu Pavilion were emptied.

Put away the soul power, just about to turn around and leave.

A strong man broke through the air, and within a few breaths, he appeared in front of him.

The opponent is a member of the Excalibur Guard, a deputy sword master, and the red robe on his body is very flamboyant.

With a cold face and cold eyes, Xiao Ran was locked on.

"This is the capital of Daxia, you shouldn't act wild here." The deputy sword master said coldly.

"I see, I must pay attention next time." Xiao Ran said.

"Are you going to the prison with me, or do you want the sword master to invite you there?"

"Isn't it just a fight? Is it necessary to mobilize the crowd?"

"It seems that the sword master is going to do it himself." The deputy sword master said.

People are like ghosts, and the speed is really too fast.

The aura of the half step Xuanzong realm shook the world, oppressing him like a panicked might.

"Six Domain Sword Technique!"

The long sword was slashed out, evolving into a six-direction Sword Domain, and the majestic Sword Qi slashed fiercely.

"I said it was careless this time, why are you so stubborn?" Xiao Ran was very upset.

The right fist was raised, and tens of thousands of golden lights condensed from the fist light, and the momentum reached its peak in an instant: "Six Paths God Prison Fist!"

This heavenly best Fist Technique has been practiced by him to return to the original.

With one punch, it turned into Six Paths of Reincarnation, suppressed the God Prison, and blasted mightily on the sword ray that was coming from all over the sky.

Puchi!

After one punch, the deputy sword master of the divine sword guard spat out a mouthful of blood like a kite with a broken string. He was severely injured and turned into a shooting star, flying backwards.

Its speed is far more than twice that of when it came.

"I told you it wasn't intentional, and you insisted on forcing me to take action." Xiao Ran complained.

Stretching out his head to take a look, the direction he flew out seemed to be the side of the palace.

This is not.

Several tyrannical auras erupted in the palace, rushing towards the space between heaven and earth.

The wind is tight, slip away.

After a dozen breaths.

Several figures appeared on the ruins of Moyu Pavilion, and one of them was the deputy sword master just now.

But he looks miserable now, the intestines in his chest are about to fall out. Fortunately, he has a high Cultivation Base, so he won't be able to die for a while.

Looking at the terrifying Sword Qi hundreds of feet deep on the ground, the faces of several people were solemn.

"This person has actually comprehended the Sword intent. Judging from this, he is at least a strong person in the Xuanzong realm."

There was silence.

For a strong man in the Xuanzong realm to enter the capital, the consequences would be horrific.

Otherwise, it will be a devastating disaster.

"Pass down the order to send out all the people from the Divine Sword Guard and Spirit God Division to take down all the monsters and Devil Dao powerhouses hiding in the capital, no matter whether they live or die."

"I was injured like this by him, so let's just forget it?" The deputy sword master was not reconciled.

"The next time you meet him, why don't you just call back?"

"..." The deputy sword master was speechless, if I could defeat him, would I still be in this miserable state?

Back to purgatory.

Xiao Ran didn't alarm anyone.

Sit in a silent room.

Add all the 300,000 proficiency to the Sword intent, and the attributes will be refreshed.

Sword intent: perfect

Finally break through, after being promoted to perfection, the power of the Sword Intent is even more terrifying, more than twice as powerful as before.

However, if you want to improve to perfection, you need a lot of proficiency.

Martial Dao Cultivation Base has been improved for another ten years, and it is still 90 years away from breakthrough to Xuanzong Realm.

Just now.

The pure Spirit Power in Xiao Ran's body is very strong, like a barking sea, too thick.

Take out the blood sage pill, the Medicine Pill used by the spiritual master, a blood sage pill can increase the power of the soul for ten years.

Eat the Medicine Pill, and the soul power will increase for ten years.

"There are quite a lot of old monsters hiding in the palace. Fortunately, they slipped away quickly, otherwise they would be discovered." Xiao Ran said.

Out of the quiet room.

After entering purgatory, he stopped at Jiaolong.

Seeing Xiao Ran again, Jiaolong didn't panic, he always felt that this person was staring at him, uneasy and kind.

"Why are you here again?" Jiaolong asked.

Xiao Ran took out the key, opened the cell door and walked in, grinning: "This is my home, I can come whenever I want."

(Ask for favorites, tickets, everything, Xiaobai is not picky (o°ω°o).)

(end of this chapter)