Blood Prison Demon Emperor

No one expected that the sword held in the arms of the sword master statue turned out to be a real sword, and now it was slowly drawn out under the stimulation of Jun Aotian's blood.

Although Ye Dong knew that the sword could not be a blood sacrifice, because the real blood sacrifice was on Jun Aotian's body, but the sword that was slowly rising at this moment also exuded a blood-colored light, which was dazzling and illuminated. The sky of the entire Sword Realm of No Regret.

Naturally, all the people in this world saw this bloody light, and they all rushed towards this place in a daze.

Ye Dong also couldn't see what the sword under the bloody light looked like, but he didn't have time to look at it at the moment, he gritted his teeth, mustered all the strength in his body, and pushed Mo Linglong beside him hard.

Mo Linglong was pushed back tens of meters by Ye Dong, but such a simple push made Ye Dong stagger and fall to the ground.

Because, at this moment, a terrifying coercion has completely enveloped the ten-meter range of the sword master statue, and even Ye Dong today cannot resist this coercion.

On the contrary, Jun Aotian is fine at all, as if he is not affected by this kind of pressure at all, probably because the blood of the sword master flows in his body, but at this moment he is still standing there like a stone, looking at him with a face full of shock. Holding the sword that has been slowly drawn half way.

As for the others, although they all rushed over at the first time, they were all blocked by the bloody light and could not move forward at all. They also stared at the statue with horror on their faces, and everyone was thinking in their hearts. Same thought.

"This, this is the strength of the sword master? Just a statue left behind, a sharp sword that has not been fully unsheathed, can release such terrifying coercion. If he appears in person, what will it be like? A scene like this? I’m afraid, the high gods are nothing more than this!”

At the same time, Ye Dong, who fell to the ground, felt a sudden change in the surrounding environment. At this moment, he was standing in a maple forest. The sun was setting and a breeze was blowing. The maple leaves are falling, like elves, dancing gracefully in the air.

The scenery is extremely beautiful, but unfortunately, Ye Dong is not in the mood to appreciate the scenery at all, because at this moment, there is a person standing in front of him.

A handsome man dressed in white snow, black hair fluttering, and an ancient sword wrapped around his chest. Apart from his handsome appearance and tall and straight figure, the elegant and introverted majesty exuded from time to time is even more attention-grabbing.

The appearance of this person is exactly the same as the statue Ye Dong saw just now.

Apparently, he is the Sword Sovereign with no regrets!

Ye Dong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Second Senior Brother?"

Jun Buhui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, although Ye Dong is not a woman, but seeing this smile at this moment, he can't help but feel secretly, even if he is a handsome man from the elves and foxes, compared to the second brother It's far from it.

If there is a ranking list of beautiful men, comparing all the men Ye Dong has seen together, then you will not regret being second, and absolutely no one will dare to be the first.

Jun Buhui said with Zhexi's smile on his face, "Are you ready?"

Ye Dong asked puzzledly, "What are you preparing for?"

The smile suddenly subsided, and Jun Buhui's eyes flashed, which actually gave Ye Dong a dazzling feeling, and at the same time let him know what he was going to prepare.

Obviously ready to deal with Junbuhui's attack!

Although Ye Dong didn't understand why he saw the second senior brother here, and would attack him as soon as he saw the second senior brother, but now he has no time to think about these issues.

Jun Buhui threw away the scabbard of the ancient sword he was holding in his hand, and directly inserted it into the ground in the distance. His body slowly turned around in a clockwise direction.

The speed of the sword's rotation was not fast, but it left a circle of bloody afterimages around his body, which looked like countless bloody swords arranged in a circle.

At the same time, a scorching and fierce air flow shot out from Jun Buhui's body, completely enveloping Ye Dong in an instant.

The blood in Ye Dong's body boiled, condensed into a substantial flame, and burned blazingly, but even so, it was still difficult to resist the aura of Junbuhui.

His eyes were fixed on the sword in Jun Buhui's hand, but he found that the surrounding scenery had changed again.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds were surging. Standing in front of him, the figure of Jun Buhui, whose height was almost the same as his own, suddenly rose hundreds of feet at this moment, and instantly turned into a tall giant, standing on the clouds Above, overlooking himself like an ant.

"Roar!"

A roaring dragon roar suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, and from behind Jun Buhui, a blood-colored dragon sprang out, and its whole body was shrouded in clouds and mist. Swooping towards Ye Dong, the dragon's mouth opened angrily, as if it wanted to devour him in one bite!

Ye Dong only felt that the flames on his body had been extinguished in an instant, and the aura in his body was surging, and at the acupuncture points that were opened up, there were also cave dragons rushing out, rushing towards the bloody dragon.

However, all the cave dragons seemed to have turned into insignificant earthworms in front of the bloody dragon, and sixty cave dragons were instantly crushed into powder.

"Roar!"

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the mouth of the blood-colored dragon was close at hand, and Ye Dong couldn't help but step back.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed again, and the bloody dragon was gone. In front of him, Jian Zunjun didn't regret it, and still had a smile on his mouth, with his arms around his chest, standing there motionless, even the sword The ancient swords are still in his arms, and they have not been drawn out at all.

Ye Dong was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water, his face was full of horror, and his heart was filled with monstrous waves.

From the beginning to the end, his senior brother didn't move at all?

But the circle of afterimages of the sword and the blood-colored dragon, are they all hallucinations?Or is everything in front of you an illusion?

Ye Dong murmured, "Second Senior Brother, just now, just now..."

Jun Buhui said with an unchanged smile: "Sword Intent, what you felt just now was my Sword Intent!"

A deep sense of powerlessness surged out from Ye Dong's heart. It wasn't even an actual attack, it was just the sword intent released by the senior brother!

Just by relying on the sword intent, I almost died. If the senior brother really draws the sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single move.