I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess

Just out of town.

Looking at the direction of the capital behind him, the ancestor of the blood knife was proud. The Daxia Imperial City, which is known as a demon and a forbidden place for sects, is strictly guarded, and even the strong of the Xuanzong realm come and die, but this is the case.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed unbridly: Shit is forbidden, didn't this ancestor come as soon as he wanted, and leave as soon as he wanted?

Laughing like a pig barks, even a ghost can be scared to death by you. Xiao Ran jumped down from the tree with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Seeing the person coming, the ancestor of the blood knife sneered: Who am I, it turns out to be a small golden sword servant of the Shenjian guard.

These are not my clothes. Xiao Ran said.

He took off the golden robe from his body and threw it out.

Aren't you from the Sword Guard? The blood knife ancestor had a bad premonition.

Um.

Whoever you are, if you dare to stand in the way of this ancestor, just die! The blood knife ancestor was murderous.

rushed up quickly.

Even the blood demon knife is useless, he slaps a palm aggressively: The blood god turns into a bone palm.

A huge blood-red palm print fell from the sky and patted Xiao Ran's head.

That's it? Xiao Ran pouted.

The right fist slammed out, golden light filled the air, breaking the palm technique he slapped with force.

Under the horrified and terrified eyes of the blood knife ancestor, he grabbed his shirt and smashed him to the ground roughly.

boom!

The ground shattered, and there was a tiankeng that was dozens of feet in size, and the blood knife ancestor was buried alive in it.

Xiao Ran walked over, stood on the side, and looked at the ancestor of the blood knife below, Is the capital still like you said, come when you want, and leave when you want?

Who, who are you? Blood Knife Patriarch vomited blood.

Xiao Ran.

He slapped a palm from the air and smashed him to death.

The Golden Book of Fortune appeared again, turning a page and introducing his personal information, as well as the sins he had committed over the years.

The golden light flickered, showing three things, 250,000 proficiency, blood magic knife technique, and ten years of martial arts cultivation.

In addition to the proficiency accumulated in the past three days, it is exactly half a million.

Adding the 500,000 proficiency to Sword Intent, the power will increase again.

With these ten years of martial arts cultivation, it is still ten years away from breaking through to the Xuanzong realm.

Gorefiend Knife Technique (Top Grade): None.

Putting the Blood Demon Sword into the Seven Treasure Colored Jade Belt, Xiao Ran left.

I didn't go back to the dormitory of the prison, I went straight home.

Not long after he left, the seriously injured Lord Zijian arrived late with his companions.

Looking at the blood knife ancestor who was bombarded in the pit, he subconsciously looked away.

Tell you not to run away, go back to jail with me, and the dog's words will still survive. If you don't listen, it's okay, you'll be beaten up with a punch. Lord Zijian gloated.

dawn.

Xiao Ran had breakfast on the street and entered the prison, Xiao Zhou and others had already arrived.

The captain had a cold face, and the atmosphere was depressed. There was a jailer's body lying on the ground, his face was ashen, his vitality was corroded, and there was still a strong filth in his body.

Look at all of you being so cowardly, fear is written on your face, and the official's face will be disgraced if you spread it out. The captain scolded.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and lowered their heads.

The jailer's tragic death woke them up again.

Tian Prison is not a place of comfort. Working here, although the salary is very generous and the salary is also very high, it is terrible.

Now in this world, what can you do without danger? When people are at home, disasters can fall from the sky. Working here is a little more dangerous, but the pay is generous and the money is full. After three years, you can still be transferred to a good position. ' said the captain.

What the lord said is very true. A jailer echoed.

All cheer me up to work hard and put away that sad face.

He waved his hand and let someone dispose of the jailer's body.

Just about to assign the task, two adults Zijian, with a group of subordinates, escorted a criminal hurriedly.

I've seen adults! The captain hurriedly saluted.

Detain him in purgatory, treat him well, go through various punishments every day, and don't let him die. An Lord Zijian said coldly.

Xiao Ran recognized it. These two were the same people who chased the Demon Lord last night.

And this criminal with disheveled hair and legs chopped off in front of him is the Demon Lord.

Sir, who is he? the captain asked.

The Demon Lord of the Rakshasa Sect ran faster than a rabbit. But he was so unlucky that he bumped into the front of Deputy Sword Master Qin, leaving his legs behind. Lord Zijian smiled happily.

The two kicked him more than a dozen times before leaving contentedly.

Xiao Ran, you will put him in purgatory, and give him a set of thirty-six kinds of torture first. The captain said.

Yeah. Xiao Ran responded.

Holding the Demon Lord's neck, he entered purgatory.

Put him in a cell and bind him to an iron frame.

The golden book of good fortune appeared in his mind, and the golden pages were rotated, showing two things, ten years of martial arts cultivation, and 250,000 proficiency.

Here. Xiao Ran was excited.

Holding the whip, he whipped it in the air, and there was an explosive sound.

The Demon Lord's eyelids shrank, but he was still stubborn: Give me a treat!

If you have the guts, bite your tongue and commit suicide. Xiao Ran said.

The Demon Lord is speechless, if he has this courage, will he become a prisoner?

A leather whip came down, and the skin he whipped torn apart, blood everywhere.

Complete the difference.

Xiao Ran locked the prison door and couldn't wait to leave purgatory.

Lock the quiet room door.

Add 250,000 proficiency to Sword Intent, and the attributes are refreshed.

Sword Intent: Superb

The power has been increased by a full two times, and everything in the world can be a sword.

After ten years of martial arts cultivation, the pure spiritual power in the body reached the spiritual world point, broke through the bottleneck, and broke through to the Xuanzong realm in one fell swoop.

at the same time.

Jiutian Yuling's pure power tempered the physical body, and even the physical body became stronger again.

When the cultivation base reaches the Xuanzong realm, in addition to the improvement of lifespan, you can also fly in the sky. Find a chance to try it out. Xiao Ran said.

out of the quiet room.

Just happened to see Xiao Zhou carrying a criminal.

Brother Xiao, thank you, this trip to the treasure land, I have broken through to the first level of the innate. Xiao Zhou was grateful.

Xiao Ran patted his shoulder, This is inseparable from your own hard practice.

I've agreed with Lao Zheng and the others. I'll treat you in the evening. Chunfangyuan will not return if you're drunk.

Why don't you go to Drunk Immortal Courtyard?

Brother Xiao, don't you know? The Drunken Immortal Court is so unfortunate. Last night, the people of the Sword Guard arrested the criminals there, demolished most of the courtyard, and are still rebuilding. Xiao Zhou said.

Okay. Xiao Ran nodded.

Brother Xiao, I'll go back first. Lord Shen and Lord Ling personally ordered the criminal to be arraigned and are still waiting in the lobby on the first floor.

What crime did he commit?

Xiao Zhou glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, He seems to be the Holy Son of the Devil's Sect.

Go! Xiao Ran said.

Xiao Zhou left, Xiao Ran entered purgatory, it was time to bleed the dragon.

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