Chapter 1708: 祁绪 clearance

On the third day of Ye Xuan’s entry into the Dark Lord’s prison, he finally met an adversary.
Jiu Pin Yu Xian level of the demon!
"Hey, the ghost is dead!"
"Hey, the ghost is resurrected!"
"Hey, Megatron died!"
"Hey, Megatron is resurrected!"
A series of four system prompts to sound, let Ye Xuan be one of them.
Through the visual sharing, he saw a man with dark skin, and killed the ghost Emperor and Megatron.
This person, by virtue of his physical quality, will make the Ghost Emperor and Megatron a powder, and his strength is very strong.
"I have been in the Dark Lord Prison for three days. The strongest one has encountered four Pinyus. I didn't expect this time I suddenly met a nine-character jade..."
Ye Xuan’s eyes glimpsed and thought in her heart.
He is now a three-character jade fairy, the old tree, the ghostly emperor and the Megatron are all six jade fairy, if you join hands, killing this black skin repairer should not be a problem.
"The tree is old, up!"
At the moment, Ye Xuan is the oldest tree to chase after the past, at the same time, he also with the ghosts of the Emperor, Megatron to keep up.
As long as he killed the nine-character jade, he can break through at least once, or even twice. Even if the card is layered, it is necessary to kill the person.
With the eye of insight, Ye Xuan quickly found the other side, at this time the old tree has already flashed.
"Get another prey, die for me!"
The black-skinned man snorted and slammed into the tree.
"Kowloon Ben Lei Flash!"
The tree does not say anything, and it goes up.
This punch, he did not go around, but waiting for Ye Xuan, when the time to join hands, then sneak attack.
"Hey!"
A loud bang was spread, although the difference was three realms, but the power of the two was not much different.
The old Jiulong Benlei of the tree has advanced once, and the power of the shot has increased by 70%. Together with the strength of Ye Xuan’s blood, the old tree has the strength to overcome the challenge.
Although the power is not much worse, the old tree has other means.
At this point, the black skin man saw his hand climbed by a purple-black flame, which actually burned his skin defense and made him suffer.
"This is, the legendary purple magic flame?" The black skin man was shocked.
The purple magic flame is the magic flame produced after the refinement of the purple magic, this is a magical flame only in the legend, I did not expect to see it today.
"This person actually has the purple magic, what is the head?" The black skin man can not help but think.
A person with a purple magical mind is certainly not small. He has been locked up in the Dark Lord Prison for more than 100,000 years, but he has never heard of this.
Before he could open his mouth, the old tree was punched and punched with him.
"It's so strong, but fortunately, my heart is the black magic, and the body is strong. If it is the average person, I am afraid that the arm has been burned out." The black skin man said in a dark voice.
At this time, Ye Xuan has already marked the other party with the death killing order, followed by one big one after another.
"Kirin down!"
"Do not destroy the soul!"
"Sharp storm!"
The first time the unicorn descended, the fire unicorn was summoned, and the second time in the Xia time, the ice unicorn was summoned, and this time, it was Lei Ming unicorn.
Thundering Kirin, controlling lightning, and acting quickly, the strength is probably not weaker than the old tree.
In an instant, the black-skinned man is the enemy of the abdomen. If he wants to go, he will not be able to walk, and in a blink of an eye, he will fall into the wind.
"The eye of assassination!"
"Zhu Xian is a must!"
"Kowloon whistling!"
In the case of Ye Xuan and other people's cards, the black magical body of this black skin man was directly bombarded.
The nine-product jade-level cultivator is instantly degraded!
"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"
At the time when the system prompts the sound, Ye Xuan has swiftly swept the past and took it out.
There are a lot of things in Qiankun’s ring, but it’s still less than what Ye Xuan expects. After all, these people stay in the black magic prison, can’t add the heavenly treasures, can only snatch, and there will be losses, so Not much is normal.
"Hey, the host breaks through, and it is currently a four-character jade!"
"Hey, the breakthrough of the thunderfire, the current is the seven-character jade!"
"Hey, Megatron breaks through, and is currently a seven-character jade!"
"Hey, the ghosts of the great emperor break through, currently the seven-character jade!"
The system prompts the sound, and the realm of Ye Xuan and others is improved.
However, just before the black man fell, he used the secret technique to pass on to others.
"What, purple magic?"
In a corner of the Dark Lord Prison, a man opened his eyes and he already learned the message of his friend's death. All he has to do now is to pass the message of the Purple Magic.
At this time, Ye Xuan did not know about this and was continuing on his way.
With their current strength, no one in the Yuxian class is their opponent. Even if they encounter a product, they can also fight.
Of course, in this dark magic prison, there are many Jinxian, even Xuan Xian has, let alone Jin Xian?
"This mixed-race little devil, I don't know when it's been closed, it's been a year..."
Ye Xuan is slightly helpless.
One day outside, the planting space is one hundred days, and it has already passed a few days, which is equivalent to more than a year.
However, one year is a blink of an eye for this realm. They are used to it. After all, in general, retreats are based on the year, and some people may even retreat for a long time.
One year, it’s not too long!
However, Ye Xuan is waiting for his heart to be cold. If this mixed-race little demon wants to retreat for a thousand years, is it not a tragedy?
"Oh, forget it, or be self-reliant!"
Ye Xuan sighed.
His current goal is to upgrade and upgrade to the Xuanxian level, so that he can stand in the Dark Lord Prison without reminding him of his daring.
Although it may still not go out, at least it will not be dangerous. When it is time, you can go straight and leave.
Fortunately, this time the little devil retreats and soon, on the third day after the death of the black skin man, the mixed king is the customs.
At the end of the retreat, the mixed world demon condensed a pair of magic wings and the speed soared.
"Kid, during the period of my retreat, have you encountered any trouble?" asked the little devil.
"The next time you retreat, remember to tell me how long to close!"
Ye Xuan’s projection looked gloomy and said:
You immediately retired after the smashing of the virtual void. I was discovered by the inspection of the country and then entered the black prison.

"Oh, Dark Lord Prison?" The little devil is a bit strange, saying: "Where is this?"
"This is a gathering place for all criminals in Laos. It is a fairy. It is under the Shu Kingdom. There are some cultivators and a small number of cultivators. There is no way out here. The only suspected way out is The corpse is sea, it is said that even Xuan Xian can not go." Ye Xuan explained.