There are more than three Black Prison Envoys leading the team. Behind them, there are hundreds of great saints from the Second Tribulation and the First Tribulation. There are even more people from the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Qiankun Realm. There are thousands of them. High-quality update
As soon as they appeared, the three powerful Black Prison Envoys in the lead said in a deep voice: "Now four of the five boundary monuments have been obtained by our clan, and now only the last one is left. As long as we get this last one,
If we mark the boundary monument, our tribe's hundreds of millions of troops will pour into all the heavens and all realms, and no one can resist it."
"Yes, even the many golden Buddhas sent by the Buddhist world were killed by our Black Hell King, and more than half of the top sects in the Holy World were wiped out by us. All the heavens and worlds are just like this, and there is also the self-proclaimed
The Ghost Ancestor guy, in the end, he has to surrender to the power of our Black Prison King and become an old dog."
"Jie Jie, if it hadn't been like this, that old ghost wouldn't have found out the whereabouts of that remnant from Yundian Palace, but it would have saved us a lot of effort."
The three Black Hell envoys were talking while directing their thousands of Black Hell warriors to search in all directions. The Black Hell clan is a foreign race, but they are not afraid of the lonely ghosts here at all. On the contrary, their skills can easily kill powerful ones.
The devil.
At this time, a Black Prison envoy said: "The old ghost said that the Yundian monster is dead. In this case, the boundary monument must be left here, and the ghosts here are nothing but a joke to my Black Prison clan.
I really don’t know why the Black Prison King Daren asked the three of us to come together and brought so many subordinates!”
Another Black Prison Envoy also said: "That's right, at the beginning, this remnant of the alien race was of average strength. Any one of us and the Black Prison Envoys could kill him. But at that time, the other party could actually enslave a king of flesh and blood. Only then
It caused heavy casualties to our clan. Because of this, the last boundary monument could not be obtained by our clan for a long time. But now. The remnant is dead, and the king of the flesh and blood clan is at ease and will not interfere at all. In this way, we only need to send
Just let some low-level tribesmen search here, I think it’s a bit fussy for the three of us to go out together!”
At this time, the last Black Prison envoy reprimanded: "The decision of the Black Prison King cannot be doubted by anyone, and there is an old saying in the world. High-quality updates are called careful sailing, in order to get
You should be careful no matter how careful you are with this last boundary monument. The three of us join forces and even the Great Sage of Four Tribulations can't do anything about it, so this mission must be completed!"
At that moment, the three black prison envoys stopped talking and waited for news. The thousands of black prison warriors scattered at this moment and began to search in a large area.
In fact, when this group of Black Hell Tribe warriors entered the ninety-nine-level Hell Tower, Xing Tian received a message from the two ghost saints.
However, Xing Tian didn't pay attention at the moment.
He is still adapting to his physical body at the moment. Although his spirit and body have become one, after all, his spiritual thoughts and physical body have been separated for too long. It will take some time for them to adapt.
Although Xing Tian was surprised as to how those Black Prison tribes arrived here, Xing Tian was quite clear about their purpose of coming here.
It must be for the boundary monument.
When the physical body was broken before, the boundary monument was hidden in a piece of flesh and blood. Now that Xingtian reunited with the physical body, he naturally obtained the boundary monument again.
But obviously, just like before, Xing Tian couldn't let the Black Hell Clan get this thing.
The Black Prison Tribe was very fast and found Xing Tian's location in less than half an hour.
These were three Black Prison clansmen who were ordinary little saints. When the three of them discovered Xing Tian, they were stunned for a moment. They did not expect that there was anyone here. And the next moment they discovered that the guy sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of them turned out to be
That remnant of the Cloud Palace.
Almost all the Black Prison tribe knew the appearance of that person, but obviously they had no chance to report the news to their companions, because Xing Tian, who was sitting on the ground, disappeared in an instant.
This kind of movement was simply faster than the movement of heaven and earth, and almost at the same time, the three little saint-level black hell tribes all received heavy blows, their whole bodies were broken, and even the hard bone armor outside their bodies could not stop them.
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Before the blood mist in the sky fell, it was suddenly condensed and compressed by a huge suction force into a blood bead the size of a dragon's eye. At this moment, the blood bead was nestled in Xing Tian's hand.
Just now, Xingtian didn't use any martial arts. He just relied on his physical strength to instantly kill three little saint-level black hell tribesmen. Finally, he used his immortal blood nerves to refine their flesh and blood into such a 'blood pill'.
This is also the ability gained after cultivating the Immortal Blood Nerve to the Great Perfection. This blood elixir is a great tonic. If you swallow it, you can gain great vitality. Its value is comparable to some top elixirs.
However, Xingtian's Immortal Blood Nerve has now reached the Great Perfection state, and eating the flesh and blood of these low-level black hell tribes is no longer of much use.
Just when Xing Tian killed the three Black Hell Clan warriors, more Black Hell Clan rushed in this direction, but it was because Xing Tian released a careful breath at this moment.
If it were in the past, Xing Tian would definitely not do this. After all, he had no confidence that he could fight against such a large number of Black Prisoners with one person.
But now, after Xing Tian experienced a real death, he has opened up about many things.
There are some things that cannot be avoided and can only be faced, otherwise the more you avoid them, the worse things will happen.
Soon, hundreds of Black Hell Clan soldiers surrounded Xing Tian, and more came later. Naturally, Xing Tian didn't bother to say anything to these aliens, but just started killing them.
With both feet kicking on the ground, the huge force drove Xing Tian to rush towards the Black Hell tribe's crowd like lightning, and with one punch, he beat a Black Hell tribe warrior into a bloody mess.
At this moment, even the Great Sage of One Calamity could not withstand Xing Tian's punch.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Black Hell tribesmen were killed. However, during this time, all the Black Hell tribesmen who entered the Hell Tower rushed over, completely blocking all the ways out for Xing Tian.
The three Black Prison Envoys who had cultivated the Three Tribulations Great Sage also came over. When they saw that Xing Tian was still alive, they all showed angry expressions.
"I knew that old ghost was cunning and would not tell the truth. He said that Xingtian was dead, but now he is not alive and well. When I get back, I will definitely report it to the Black Prison King and punish him for lying!
"
"But this is not a bad thing. Since the real master is here, we will capture him alive. This is also a great achievement!" Another black prison envoy said immediately. Obviously, they did not think that a guy of the Little Saint level was just a person.
, what kind of waves can they make here.
But what happened next made the three Hellenists unbelievable.
Their heroic Black Hell Clan warriors were being massacred one by one by the other side at this moment. Yes, it was massacre. Even members of the First Tribulation Great Sage and even the Second Tribulation Great Sage were no match for that person.
With every punch, a clan member turned into blood mist that filled the sky.
The attacks the tribesmen hit on each other had no effect at all, and many wounds healed almost instantly. Seeing this scene, the three black prison envoys looked at each other and said in silence: "The flesh and blood tribe!"
That's right, only the flesh and blood clan can have such a terrifying body. The real vajra is indestructible, immortal and immortal. They are from a different race, so they naturally know the terror of the flesh and blood clan.
But shouldn’t this Xingtian be a member of the flesh and blood clan?
Just when the three Black Prisoners were surprised, Xingtian was tired of playing this hand-to-hand game. He was a warrior, and what he was really good at was swordsmanship.
At that moment, he performed a sword technique, used his arm as a sword, and slashed in the air.
This was just an action, but all the Black Prisoners felt that a sharp long sword appeared in front of them. This feeling was extremely real, and the next moment, the long sword flashed with cold light and chopped off the head.
Thousands of Black Hell Tribe warriors, even the Great Sage of Two Tribulations, fell down directly at this moment. All their heads were chopped into two pieces by sharp weapons, as if there were thousands of invisible swords killing them one by one.
Naturally, there has never been such a killing sword from beginning to end, this is just an artistic conception.
Sword intent!
The Black Hell tribe was affected by Xing Tian's sword intention. When they thought there was a sword, it was really there, and their bodies would react accordingly, and now, this reaction is death.
The three Black Hell Envoys had higher cultivation levels. Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured. Half of one Black Hell Envoy's shoulder was cut off by the sword, and blood flowed freely.
It's just that they have forgotten the pain now, and even the fear.
There was only one thing swirling in their minds, and that was how could this person be so strong?
Just by making such a simple gesture, he was able to kill thousands of his own kind, and even suffered serious injuries to himself. Not even the Black Prison General could do this.
Naturally, after the shock, there is deep fear.
At this moment, the corpses of thousands of fellow clan members were lying there, exuding a strong smell of blood, and the remnant of the Yundian Palace named Xingtian was standing there like a Shura demon.
The three Hell Envoys immediately understood that with the strength of the three of them, there was no way they could be opponents of each other, and they reacted immediately.
"The two of us are standing in the way. You are the least injured and have a high level of cultivation. Go back and report to the Black Prison King as soon as possible!" The two Black Prison Envoys shouted at the Black Prison Envoy who was the least injured, and then they were like moths.
He rushed forward like he was putting out a fire.
The slightly injured Black Prisoner didn't waste any time and immediately turned around and left.
However, before he could use Qiankun Shift, a hand grabbed his neck and pulled him back violently.
The Black Prisoner looked back and saw that it was Xing Tian. The flesh and blood of his two compatriots had just been sucked into each other's bodies. At this moment, he felt deep fear in his heart.
…
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Xing Tian used his Immortal Blood Nerve to refine them all into blood elixirs. He had just used some means to learn about the situation outside from the last Hell Envoy.
Unexpectedly, three years have passed since I was trapped in this hell tower.
But in three years, the situation outside has undergone tremendous changes. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!