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Gongsun Zhongmou, who was ten miles away, suddenly stopped and held down the Xuan Ming on his waist.

A moment later, a blood-colored thunderbolt entered the arena brazenly, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, using his body as a weapon, directly hitting Gongsun Zhongmou.

Gongsun Zhongmou was not in a hurry or impatient, and the Xuan Ming in his hand was never unsheathed, and he repelled this blood-colored thunder light with an understatement of the sword.

It was only at this time that Xu Beiyou saw the true face of this blood-colored color, it was a burly figure with a height of eight feet, covered with blood-colored armor, impermeable, and Zhou's body exuded a breathtaking rich blood, but it was somewhat similar to the Yin soldiers of the ancient battlefield, although the strength of the two was very different, one was a cannon fodder pawn, and the other was a battlefield of ten thousand enemies, but in the end, there was not much difference, both were without the slightest sanity, and they were all in a strange state of half-dead and half-alive.

Zhiyun looked nervous, and whispered to Xu Beiyou: "I once heard Master mention that there are twelve Hell Blood Guards in the Dark Guard Mansion, all of them are invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable, and ordinary people are not opponents at all. ”

Sure enough, although Gongsun Zhongmou's sword repelled the blood guards of the Prison Suppression, it itself did not suffer any substantial damage, and the blood and qi all over its body still rose to the sky, which made people feel discolored.

Xu Beiyou's eyes widened and he looked at the Hell Blood Guard carefully, and asked, "Master, what is this Hell Blood Guard?"

Gongsun Zhongmou pointed at Xuan Ming slightly in his hand, and said unconcernedly: "This thing is called the Blood Guard of the Prison Town?" The name is not bad, we all called it the Blood Armor Man back then, it was originally a gadget created by Xiao Lie to give to his youngest son Xiao Jin, it was useless, and it was barely used as a guard, and later Xiao Jin and Ming Chen improved it together, and added the Thirty-six Dao of Daomen Heavenly Character Seal, which could not be regarded as a showcase, and later it seemed that the Tianji Pavilion under the Master of Ceremonies and Lan Yu also participated, and it took countless manpower and material resources, and in the end it was only twelve blood armor people.

Xu Beiyou sighed and said: "With the financial resources of the imperial court, you can only make twelve blood guards in the prison, it seems that this thing is very expensive, and it will not be exchanged." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou shook his head and smiled: "Not only is it ten thousand gold, even if the worldly giants are willing to offer 100,000 gold, they can't buy such a blood armor person, and they don't dare to buy it, which involves all kinds of mysterious qi entanglements, if ordinary people come to control this blood armor soaked in the blood of ten thousand people, I am afraid that it will die violently in less than seven days." ”

Xu Beiyou was shocked and speechless.

Gongsun Zhongmou raised the Xuan Ming in his hand, and suddenly said: "If you don't come out again, the old man will really break this Hell Blood Guard, so that you will have nothing to lose." “

A young Taoist appeared behind the Blood Guard of the Demon Suppression, his right hand as white as snow covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then he bowed his sleeve and bowed, "The Wheel King of the Demon Suppression Hall has seen Mr. Gongsun. ”

Gongsun Zhongmou said calmly: "The tenth-ranked Wheel King, are you here to ask the old man for the sword, or are you here to hunt down and kill the old man on the order of the dust leaf?"

The Wheel King said softly: "The poor road is not here to be with Mr. Gongsun, but to ask Mr. Gongsun for someone." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou remained silent and asked, "Who do you want?"

The Wheel King stretched out his pale index finger and pointed at Zhiyun beside Xu Beiyou, "She was originally a disciple of my Daomen and the only survivor of Chonglongguan, so she should return to Dutianfeng with the poor Dao, meet the real person in charge of the sect, and state the matter of Chonglongguan that day." ”

Zhiyun saw that the Wheel Dynasty looked at it, and remembered the extremely vicious inspection judge and the Northern Ghost Emperor, his little face turned a little pale, and he subconsciously hid behind Xu Beiyou.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Gongsun Zhongmou stabbed the Xuan Ming and sword scabbard in his hand into the ground, and pressed his hands on the head of the sword with his hands folded.

For Gongsun Zhongmou's reply, the Wheel King was not surprised, and smiled helplessly: "Why is Mr. Gongsun embarrassed such a little person as me?"

"Little people?" Gongsun Zhongmou chuckled, "Then who is the big one?"

The Wheel King said in a deep voice: "Of course, it is the hall master, the peak masters, and the real people in charge. ”

Gongsun Zhongmou said calmly: "Then let the big man come to me and ask for someone." ”

The Wheel King stared at Zhiyun and said slowly: "Since Mr. Gongsun doesn't want to open the net, then the poor road has to ......."

Before the words fell, the immobile Hell Blood Guard shook again, and hit Gongsun Zhongmou's face with a punch.

Gongsun Zhongmou crossed the sword in front of his chest with a slight difference, and the scabbard shook nine times in an instant, blocking this punch nine times, and his body did not shake, towering like a mountain.

Xu Beiyou, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that the punch of the blood guard in the prison actually had a bit of the Xiao family's fist intent, fierce and domineering, and invincible. And the master uses the second sword, which overcomes rigidity with softness, and is as good as water.

Then Xu Beiyou suddenly felt that his neck was cold.

At the moment when the Hell Blood Guard punched, the figure of the Wheel King also disappeared, but he did not attack Gongsun Zhongmou, but came to Xu Beiyou's side in an instant, and pointed his cold fingers on his neck.

Xu Beiyou didn't have the slightest power to resist, and the qi of his whole body was completely stagnant at this moment.

The Wheel King covered his mouth with one hand and coughed lightly, pressed Xu Beiyou with the other, and said softly: "Mr. Gongsun, how about changing one life for one person?"

Gongsun Zhongmou turned a deaf ear and took a step forward, but Xuan Ming still never came out of the sheath, and slammed his backhand on the chest of the Hell Blood Guard with the hilt of his sword, knocking the huge body of King Kong backwards and retreating.

The sword may not be out of the sheath, the sword is in the sheath, and it can still overflow with sword energy.

The Blood Guard of the Prison Suppression had been retreating for more than a hundred zhang before he could stop, and then the armor on his chest exploded violently, and a cloud of sword qi surged wildly in it.

Gongsun Zhongmou's sword qi is so prosperous that it has reached a terrifying situation where the sword qi can run like thunder without being unsheathed.

The former head disciple of the Sword Sect, and now the sect master of the Sword Sect, indeed lives up to the name of the Sword Sect.

The Blood Guards of the Prison have spent countless manpower and material resources, so they are naturally not so vulnerable.

The next moment, it roared to its feet and began to sprint in an instant. The whole person was like an ancient beast, stepping on a deep ravine nearly a hundred zhang long on the ground, and the aftermath even caused the surrounding ground to collapse to varying degrees, and the whistling sound converged into a roar, which was so fierce that it was a mess.

Gongsun Zhongmou held the scabbard with one hand, and the horizontal sword was in front of him, and Xuan Ming let out a clear sword sound in the sheath, as if he was meeting an opponent in chess, eager to try.

The Prison Blood Guard slammed into the horizontal scabbard like a tidal wave crashing against a levee.

Gongsun Zhongmou kept the movement of the horizontal sword, not moving like a mountain. However, the Blood Guard of the Prison was shaken back dozens of feet by the force of the countershock, and his feet made two deep marks on the ground again.

Gongsun Zhongmeng's face was expressionless, the long sword in his hand swirled, and he held the hilt tepidly.

Xuan Ming shook slightly in the sheath.

Sword Fourteen, Cang Thunder Shock.

The sword intent resonates, with heaven and earth as the big drum, with the green edge in the hand as the drumstick, the drum sound between the heaven and the earth is the thunder!

At that time, Shangguan Xianchen was a fledgling to use this sword to fight against Mr. Dongxing, the first sword immortal in southern Xinjiang, with a shock of 500 miles, a shock of 4,500 miles, and a great defeat of Mr. Dongxing, so that the world knew the name of Shangguan Xianchen for the first time.

The invisible thunder instantly pierced through the armor of the Hell Blood Guard, reverberating back and forth in his body for five hundred miles.

A dull thunder sounded in the body of the Hell Blood Guard, and he staggered backwards, cracks on his armor began to appear, and jet-black blood continued to flow out of the cracks.

Gongsun Zhongmou took another step forward, one step at a time.

Xuan Ming finally came out of the sheath.

In an instant, the sword aura was permeated.

The cold of its sword qi made it change from three dogs to three nines within a hundred zhang.

Countless sword qi continued to crash against the armor of the Hell Blood Guard, emitting a series of sharp sounds.

After a while, the sword qi dissipated, and with it, there was also this Hell Blood Guard, with pieces of flying ashes.