Huancheng, who was standing with his back to the sun, was finally slashed to the ground by a guard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was at that moment that the prince suddenly thought of the true intention of the person who designed it. When he raised his head again, his face had already brought a look of horror, and the faces of the characters that appeared in his sight had turned his fear into reality.

The prince thought that Shanxiu had already followed closely, and his subordinates should be able to see very clearly when they raised their swords and fell. The blood that remained on his fingers had not completely faded. In the texture of the palm, the blood-colored picture of the hideous bloom is blurred.

All this, in any case, will be misunderstood for reason.

The living mouths that used to exist on the battlefield are now all dead. No one can really paint a picture of how things are going to be. He didn't know who to turn to to explain everything to the good cultivator in front of him. There is no certainty of certainty, and he can really retreat in the fierceness of the two battles. Now, he doesn't seem to be able to think of a single solution.

The steward of Donggong Yuwei, who was standing beside the prince, saw that the prince was shocked by the sudden appearance of the good cultivation prince, although he also felt the strangeness of his heartbeat, but he still hurriedly bowed down to the prince for instructions, "Prince, the matter has come to this point, irreparable, fortunately, this prince came alone, we simply did not do it, and also ended him here, and then, as if nothing had happened." ”

The crown prince glared fiercely, the Yuwei steward who still hadn't figured out the situation was really naïve and hateful, "Those who reported to this prince will definitely follow, and there will be no minority, this is a misunderstanding that should be avoided." Although the favor sent at this time will be treated as a cat crying mouse fake compassion, but at least give it a try. ”

The prince thought that for the first time in the history of his and Shanxiu, that is, now that he was in the calculation of that person, that Huan Cheng had just killed him, even if he hadn't killed him by his own men, he would have already died nine points. But no matter how many facts there are, there are moments that can't be said at all, and he seems to sigh more that this time, they perfectly followed the gorgeous whirlpool set up by the trap at any node, and just walked into the dead knot alive.

Shanxiu picked up the scarred Huancheng among the dead corpses, closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't feel Shanxiu's breath at all, he gently opened his eyes, trying to wake him up, but every action was not responded, only the blood like an infusion, flowing out of those countless wounds, everywhere he went, it was like a fire, "No matter how patient I am today, I will see your blood." These words were addressed to the prince and to them.

Shanxiu's voice was faint, but it was sharp at the knot between the words, and the pupils that turned red in an instant were also like the power that could spew out flames, and the Donggong Yuwei who surrounded him immediately felt as if he was in a state of cooking oil, but on the contrary, he felt that there was a strange cold rushing into his limbs from the tips of his fingers, and his teeth were chattering.

"However, as long as the son of the world calms down, he will see the true nature of our rare matter of becoming a joint victim. You and I have fallen into the trap of others and are common victims. At least this time it shouldn't kill itself. "The prince is still trying in vain to awaken the good cultivators who have been carried away by the blood that has been transformed.

"It's not too late to wait until I've dismantled you. Shan Xiu's eyes swelled with hatred, and the words he shouted had turned into angry roars. At this time, it was as if there were thousands of knives in and out of his heart. Those people, no matter what they did, he had tried to find a way to forgive, but this time it was absolutely not, his anger slammed into his senses, and he must cut those enemies with a thousand knives, just because they moved Huancheng. They're too self-conscious.

The crown prince forced himself to compose, "Although the helpers brought by the prince can be regarded as the last, but to clean us all up, it will still be a problem for the prince now and in the future." Wanwang Shizi thinks twice. Before the words fell, several guards beside the prince had already fallen to the ground. The prince recalled in his mind that Shanxiu threw these darts, but it had become a little blurry, "It's really too fast, it's almost impossible to tell whether it's reality or fantasy." "He's alone, so it's so hard to deal with. The guards who were originally surrounding him surrounded the prince more tightly, wanting to protect the prince from the airtight. But in the next moment, the sound of flesh and blood breaking through the air sounded in my ears.

The prince couldn't help but close his eyes, but he was still awakened by the hot blood that collapsed on his face, and Shanxiu, who was completely angry, directly kicked out the steel knife that was stuck in the corpse on the ground, and then threw it fiercely, continuously inserting the power of the three guards around him, and directly cutting his upper and lower bodies into two pieces when passing the last guard. At this time, although there is bright sunlight in the sky, shining on the green trees, but on the contrary, the blood color, illuminated extremely strangely, and the wounds of others in the eyes are like fine cocoons across the sky, covering the prince who has not suffered a little pain in an instant.

Shan Xiu watched from a short distance, and the prince, who had not yet been hit, turned his gaze into a sword in the dark, and only saw the endless and hideous roar in the passage where their eyes met.

Shan Xiu thought that there was nothing to hesitate about, he wanted to let that person fall apart, even if he was a prince. However, I suddenly heard the sound of iron hooves rushing around the shade of the trees that resembled the Shura field, and everything on the earth was about to boil with it.

That kind of voice, which was extremely familiar to both Shanxiu and the crown prince, was the grandeur of the iconic golden horsepaw of the Iron Guard Flying Dragon Horse in the palace stepping on the earth. Just listening to that voice gives people the real feeling that they can trample on everything.

No matter who comes here, Shanxiu must seize the time to finish off the prince, and if he loses today's opportunity, the prince will enter the heavily guarded East Palace again, so that people can't catch the opportunity to kill him.

The crown prince could see that the last trace of hesitation in Shanxiu's eyes had dissipated, and the gaze that wanted to take his life penetrated through the murderous aura of the layers of forests, and was fine to every inch of flesh and blood around him. It was a terrifying expression to see, and he raised his hand to try to pull the guard aside to resist that look, when the guard who was grabbed by his collar suddenly suffered a blunt blow and flew out of his fingers like a butterfly.

The prince struggled, and wanted to grab the next one, but before his fingers touched the guard's graspable place, he watched the guard, and the other steel knife thrown by Shanxiu was firmly nailed to his chest, and he fell to the ground and died of despair.

At this time, the prince himself was wounded, and he had no weapon to use in his hand, and he became uncovered, just like that, naked in the vicious gaze of the good cultivator. I felt that the hairs on my body were standing on end.

There was the footsteps of Yu Wei hurrying up behind him, and at the moment he approached the prince, he was hit one after another by the things that Shanxiu didn't care about at all.