Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Liu Ling's strength is actually really strong, at least it doesn't have to be extremely low, so with his help, the exploration of this land of transformation is much faster.

Soon, most of the fake places of enlightenment were completely smashed, and finally there were exactly 110 real places of transformation, among which were hidden the [-] eight enlightened people.

"Young master, come quickly, this, this is your friend, oh my god, isn't this the Sword Master who doesn't regret it!"

The sound transmission of Liu Ling's spiritual thoughts resounded in Ye Dong's mind, which shocked Ye Dong, and hurriedly came to Liu Ling's side.

At this moment, in front of Liu Ling was a power of transforming Tao, which was completely a world of swords, all kinds of swords burst out with bright sword light, released extremely fierce sword energy, and attacked a person fiercely.

This person is Ye Dong's second senior brother, Jian Zunjun does not regret it!

Although Ye Dong showed Liu Ling the faces of several of them before, it was obvious that Liu Ling didn't know who they were, but now when he saw this white dress like snow with black hair flying around, even though he was under the sharp attack of Wan Jian When he looked down, but still exuded a sense of elegance, when he was a handsome man like a modest gentleman, he immediately recognized him as the famous Sword Master Junbuhui!

The sect of Blood Prison, from the Devil Emperor Brahma to Ye Dong, has eleven masters and apprentices, each of whom is well-known in the nine heavens, and their images are also familiar to anyone with a little experience. Not unfamiliar.

What's more, as a Daoist, Liu Ling's vision is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, so he naturally knows the name of the Sword Lord.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Ye Dong also let out a cry of surprise, but this cry quickly turned into a skyrocketing anger!

Because, the second senior brother was basically enduring Wan Jian's attack, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back. His body was covered with scars and dripping with blood!

This kind of skin trauma is only second, and what is even more frightening is that in Jun Buhui's body, in his soul, there are also swords transformed from aura, constantly launching attacks.

All sword attacks are not enough to cause fatal damage to Jun Buhui, but only leave wounds on his body. When the wounds accumulate to a certain extent, enough to threaten Jun Buhui's life and soul, The sword that has always been in his body and soul will explode immediately, turning into various gases and blending into his body and soul.

The infusion of these gases will heal his physical injuries in an instant, allowing him to continue to withstand Wan Jian's attack!

No wonder Liu Ling said earlier that his experience in the Land of Transformation was simply a kind of enjoyment, because it was nothing compared to what Jun Buhui had endured before him.

Ye Dong called Jun Buhui, although Jun Buhui couldn't hear him in the land of transformation, but Liu Ling could hear it clearly.

This made his face look puzzled, the benefactor who saved him, and even broke through the flowering land set by the Taoist God, turned out to be Jian Zunjun's younger brother who did not regret it?

Moreover, Jun Buhui is only his second senior brother, so their sect...

Blood hell!

This name finally came to Liu Ling's mind. Although the identities of the descendants of each generation of the Blood Prison family have not been made public, it is actually not a secret. There are many secret legends about the Blood Prison.

Ye Dong frowned suddenly and said, "No, apart from Second Senior Brother, there is also a soul in this Land of Transformation!"

Ye Dong's eyes suddenly turned to the ten thousand swords, a golden sword that had been stuck in the ground and had never joined the attack, and said slowly: "Sword God!"

At that time, Jun Buhui was captured by the Dao God in the competition with the Sword God, and the Sword God also knew that Jun Buhui had already comprehended the way of swordsmanship, and he could not be his opponent at all. The sword is not easy, so he will be merciful again and again, so he is ashamed and ashamed, and decides to do something for Junbuhui, so as to repay his kindness.

Since then, Ye Dong has never heard of the sword god, not even found it in the heaven of the gods. He thought that he had also joined the army of the gods and wanted to crusade against him, but he did not expect It is in this land of transformation.

Just what is he doing here?

After Ye Dong stared at it for a while, he finally understood.

It turns out that the role of the sword god is to control these ten thousand swords, and to attack Junbuhui endlessly over and over again!

The Sword God has sacrificed his soul into a sword, and now, his soul has been captured by the Taoist God and placed in the land of transforming the Tao, leading thousands of swords, and using the sword to cultivate the way of the sword that the king does not regret!

Ye Dong saw the face of the sword god on the body of the golden sword. On the face exuding metallic luster, it was full of boundless pain. Obviously, it was not his original intention to attack Jun Buhui. But he couldn't disobey the order of Taoist God.

When Jun Buhui was taken away, he was only a soul, but now, he has a physical body, because to deal with such a fundamentally endless attack, the soul alone cannot last for too long.

Even so, he is constantly under the attack of thousands of swords, and his body and soul will be filled with thousands of wounds almost instantly. After a while, all the wounds will heal and he will be attacked again. This cycle goes on and on again, It will really drive people crazy!

However, Jun Buhui's expression was very calm, his eyes were closed tightly, just like what Liu Ling saw, even though his body was covered with bruises, that handsome face still showed the air of a gentleman, and even a faint smile smile.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Ye Dong couldn't bear it any longer, and walked directly into this place of transformation.

Hearing Ye Dong's voice, Jun Buhui's eyes opened suddenly, except for a wider smile on his face, there was no other special reaction, as if he knew Ye Dong would come.

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Second Senior Brother, don't worry, I will destroy the Sword God first, and then I will rescue you."

"Wait!" Jun Buhui yelled to stop Ye Dongdao: "Sword God, like me, was forced to do nothing. He did nothing wrong, why bother to destroy him!"

"Okay!" Ye Dong could only stare fiercely at the Sword God, but found that the Sword God didn't react at all to his appearance and gaze. Obviously his sanity had been lost, but even so, his face was still There was a look of guilt, which showed that he was really forced and helpless.

"Second senior brother, I will use my way to dissolve your way, so as to rescue you, please bear with me for a while."

Jun Buhui nodded with a smile, closed his eyes again, and still calmly endured Wan Jian's fierce attack on his body and soul, enjoying it.

Ye Dong didn't delay any longer, and rushed into Jun Buhui's soul with his Yuan Zhi Dao, but his Dao heart was melted away.

Just like the process of transforming Liu Ling, all of Jun Buhui's past lives appeared in front of Ye Dong one by one, and when all the pictures were frozen in the last one, Ye Dong was suddenly stunned!