Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2641

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The black-clad man riding a three-headed **** dog, slowly came to the front of the martial arts deity, only an arm apart, stopped.

This action of the black armor man was extremely offensive.

In the six eyes of this **** dog, staring at the martial arts deity, gleaming fierce light, the cracked blood basin is just in front of the martial arts deity, within reach!

As long as the master gives an order, it can be sure that it can tear the purple-robed man in front of it to pieces!

The breath exuding from the purple-robed man made it feel extremely disgusted.

The martial arts deity didn't show any fear in his eyes, his expression gradually cold.

"See me, why don't you worship?"

The black-clad man was condescending, looking down at the martial arts deity, and asked coldly.

"roll."

The martial arts deity didn't talk nonsense with him, just spit out a word coldly.

The black armor man was shocked, as if he hadn't expected that the martial arts deity dared to talk to him like this.

The dense army of jailers behind him changed their colors after hearing this word.

"court death!"

Hundreds of prison officers burst out murderous auras, instantly locked onto Su Zimo's body, and would do anything at any time.

The **** dog also barked at the martial arts deity, if it hadn't been controlled by the black-clad man, it would have come forward!

The glamorous woman looked at the martial arts deity, shook her head slightly, and kindly reminded: "This is the Bei Xuan Ming general, you still have to come to visit?"

"Pluto?"

The martial arts deity frowned slightly.

In the memory of searching for the soul just now, there are only the jailer and the prison general. What is the Pluto?

Seeing that the martial arts deity was still standing on the spot, the glamorous woman seemed to have a trace of confusion in her calm eyes, and couldn't help but said: "You haven't even heard of Bei Xuan Ming, right?"

"Have not heard."

The martial arts deity.

His divine sense had long been found out, the so-called North Xuan Ming general in front of him was just the cultivation realm of the prison general, but his name was different.

"Ah……"

General Bei Xuanming snorted without getting angry, and then asked, "You killed the lord of the Cry Soul Ridge?"

"Yes."

The martial arts deity.

"Are you alone, stepping down the Cry Soul Ridge?"

The glamorous woman asked in disbelief.

They had just gone all the way, and they could see clearly that the Crying Soul Ridge within a radius of a million li, as if a huge earthquake had occurred, and the land collapsed and the ground had fallen into ruins!

"take it easy."

General Bei Xuanming smiled and said: "This lord of the Crying Soul Ridge, I am not uncommon, you can continue to do it. However, all the spoils of this Crying Soul Ridge must be turned over to me."

After a short pause, Bei Xuanming said quietly, "I also remind you, don't negotiate any terms with me, just now, I have spared your life!"

"Master Bei Xuan, shall we just let him go?"

"He didn't take the initiative to come up to see him, and he just spoke rudely and offended adults. It would be too cheap for him to spare his life!"

Hundreds of prison generals behind Bei Xuanming general spoke out, not planning to let go of the martial arts deity.

"Hurry up and agree to it?"

The glamorous woman reminded.

The martial artist suddenly smiled.

In all fairness, he didn't pay attention to this so-called crying soul trophy, letting Bei Xuanming take it away.

However, this person's words and deeds made him extremely disgusted.

Even in the heavens, no one dared to threaten him for many years!

"correct."

General Bei Xuan Ming seemed to be afraid that the Martial Dao deity would not understand him. He pointed to the corpse of Lord Crying Soul Ridge and said: "This beast Ming Jing has been dug out, and it should be on your body."

"Remember to hand over this Mingjing too, don't hide it privately."

The martial arts deity said lightly: "I also kindly remind you, hurry up."

"Roar!"

Before Bei Xuanming could take action, the three Hellhounds under his crotch couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out with a roar, and slaughtered towards the martial arts deity.

"Noisy!"

The martial arts deity flips his palm and shoots down!

This palm covered the sky and sun, like a huge stone mill, smashed down, directly smashing the three heads of the Hellhound!

Puff!

A pool of **** mud, slowly flowing out!

The cultivation base of this Hellhound is not weak. In the Cold Spring Prison, it belongs to the high-ranking prison general and has followed the Northern Xuanming general for many years.

It's just that, in front of the martial arts deity, slap it to death, just want to crush an ant to death!

"you wanna die!"

General Bei Xuanming was furious and said word by word.

The martial arts deity flicked his fingertips, and a sword aura burst out. The speed was so fast that it instantly fell into the heart of the Bei Xuan Ming general.

Whether it is a prison general or a ghost general, in the heavens, it is equivalent to a true immortal.

The gap between the two is too big.

The martial arts deity made any move, even the simplest sword qi, this Bei Xuan Ming general could not resist!

However, when the martial arts deity's sword aura touched Bei Xuan Ming's eyebrows, the strange rune printed on this person's eyebrows suddenly burst out with a dark and cold power.

This force seems to want to block the edge of sword energy.

It's just that the power gap between the two is like clouds and mud.

The sword qi did not stop, and instantly submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness of the North Xuan Ming general, and penetrated his soul!

Bei Xuanming will die on the spot!

This time, the martial arts deity did not even leave his soul to perform the soul search technique.

This change is too fast.

From the time when the three-headed Hellhound was slapped to death by the martial arts deity, to when Bei Xuanming smashed his body, it took less than a breath.

When hundreds of prison officers reacted, this person and dog had already been dead on the spot!

"what!"

The expressions of the prison officers shook, and their faces were horrified.

They didn't expect that Bei Xuanming would be obliterated by a sword aura.

They didn't even expect that this purple-robed man, who looked mysterious and showed his face, would dare to do something against General Bei Xuanming!

Isn't he afraid of Gu Ming's revenge!

"kill him!"

Hundreds of prisoners reacted quickly, bursting out with a roar, each offering a magic weapon, and bursting out a fierce offensive towards the martial arts deity.

The martial arts deity can see clearly.

In this cold spring prison, the methods that these prisons will release are not much different from the magical powers of the upper realm.

It's just that there is an extra cold power in these magical secrets.

The martial arts deity has no expression on his face, raising his hand is a punch!

boom!

After this punch, what magical weapon, spiritual treasure, and magical secret method, vanished in a flash and turned into nothingness!

Even the hundreds of prison officers on the opposite side were shattered into a cloud of blood mist under the cover of the martial arts deity's punch.

This group of prison officers was beaten by the martial arts deity with a punch, and their body and spirit were destroyed!

The jailers around the dense mountains and plains just rushed up and saw such a scene, and their faces were pale with fear, and their guts were cracked!

This group of jailers, if they want to escape, it is already too late!

In the body of the martial arts deity, a black flame suddenly spread.

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