The prince's birthday banquet has begun.

Seeing that the guests at the door were becoming more and more scarce, Zhike finally couldn't help but stretch and yawn.

Just as he yawned, an invitation was placed on the table.

A man in a gray-blue curl appeared in front of him, and he subconsciously said, "Please inside." ”

Looking at the other party's outfit again, he couldn't even see his face clearly, he could only see a pair of eyes that looked like he could talk, which was very bright.

"Wait, dare to ask the guest's surname?"

"Didn't it say on the post?" the man said in a low voice.

Zhike hurriedly opened the post and looked at it, "Yan Li, I have never heard of this name, please forgive the villain for taking the liberty of it, where did you get this invitation?"

"Princess Duanyang. The man reminded.

Zhike took a closer look and found that it was indeed a post made by the ninth princess herself, and she didn't dare to question it at the moment, so she was invited in again and again.

The man walked in front of him, and Zhike realized that he had a pure white sword at his waist.

After a long time, he remembered that this guest seemed to have come to the door empty-handed, and the person who dared to come to the prince's birthday banquet without even a congratulatory gift was the only one.

......

Yan Li was already surrounded.

Without exception, these masters of the Dragon Emperor Mansion let out a terrifying smirk, as if they were facing the prey that was about to arrive. They surrounded them from all sides, and with their understanding of the practitioners, they organized a wall from which they could never escape.

Liang Wen also approached from behind and smiled coldly: "If it weren't for the adult's special explanation to live your mouth, you would already be a corpse by now." "He's got absolute confidence.

Yan Li leaned against the tree, but there was a different kind of sly smile on his face, "If I kill you here, will you feel that God is unfair?"

"Kill me?" Liang Wen seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, "It's up to you? Are you dreaming too much, thinking that this is also in a dream? Wake up, boy, this world is cruel beyond your imagination." ”

"Then let you see what cruelty is!" Yan Li smiled lowly.

Laughing and laughing, it suddenly turned into a kind of demonic chuckle, that incomparable transcendent sense of existence, which suddenly made the masters in the field grasp their hearts, as if something was hanging around their necks.

That's not Yan Li!

A kind of realization arose in their hearts.

Suddenly, he felt the heat above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a large amount of magma falling from the sky and smashing it down.

Just as they were taken aback, several clumps of magma of the same size descended from different directions, and the two cultivator realm masters who couldn't dodge were directly burned into ashes.

The magma that landed on the ground was also uneasy, and it actually fused together autonomously as if it were a living being, forming a huge figure, and slammed into one of the empowerment masters.

The master reacted extremely quickly, the law domain suddenly stretched out, and with a low roar, between the palms of his hands, a runic sword shot out, "snorting" through the magma shadow.

The rune sword burned to ashes at once, and the flames followed the rune sword and infected the master.

"Carving insect skills!" The master snorted, the law seal changed again, and the law domain moved, and suddenly there was a fierce shock, at this moment he was performing other methods, and Leng Buding was knocked through the law domain, and he was shocked for a while, how could he care about dealing with magma.

When it was too late, he twisted his body and struck out with a palm like a blazing fire, a blow designed to force back something that had broken through his domain.

It's a pity that he didn't even know what the thing that broke his jurisdiction was, so he made such a rash move.

When he found out that it was a gun, and the divine light on it gradually intertwined with a person, his heart was cold.

Then his neck was cold, and the gun pierced his throat.

An empowerment realm master died tragically, and the person who saw the blood immediately felt like crazy, frantically performing his special skills.

These two people are naturally Li Kuofu and Yan Chaoyang.

Both of them are just cultivators, but they are both better than one surprise.

However, after killing an initiation, their surprise is ineffective, and if there are only the two of them, they will inevitably fall into a bitter battle.

"It's unfortunate, isn't there a fresher trick?"

A strange chuckle sounded in their ears, and all their stunts vanished for no apparent reason.

"Purple Night, Forest!"

The crowd caught the head of the hunt only to feel a purple light and shadow flash in front of them, and the entire forest was cut out by this light and shadow in an instant, and countless purple lights and shadows were staggered horizontally and vertically, forming a huge stamen.

All the targets in the stamens were torn apart, leaving only the ground with broken branches and leaves, and severed limbs and arms.

Liang Wen was stunned at first, then stunned, and then angry, "Who is coming!"

Thinking that the subordinates he had worked so hard to cultivate were slaughtered by someone with one move, it was even more uncomfortable than digging out his heart.

"You two go to the periphery, clean up the rest, and not let any of them go, put the bodies together, and so on. ”

Yan Li's voice sounded in the forest, and it was really a little weird at the moment.

"Who the hell are you!" Liang Wen suddenly became a loner, and it was only at this moment that his spiritual sense saw Yan Shiyi's description. is so beautiful that it is suffocating, but it will immediately interrupt the beautiful fantasy because of the obvious protruding Adam's apple.

"Yan Shiyi!" he recognized the person.

It's because this person is always the focus of public attention no matter where he is.

Even in such a small forest, his reputation is only stronger than that of the current emperor.

"It's really not beautiful, since you have recognized me, you still don't kneel and beg for mercy. Yan Shiyi smiled softly, the Purple Night Knife hung on the ground, and the tip of the knife gently pressed against the dirt, giving people a casual feeling.

"Joke!" Liang Wen sneered, "Don't think that this mansion recognizes you, it is your arrogant capital, in front of this mansion, you had better put a good attitude towards me, otherwise I will catch you later, and you will know how to die!"

He frowned suddenly, because his spiritual sense couldn't detect Yan Li's location, as if he had suddenly disappeared completely after he finished speaking.

Why is this happening?

Is it because of that cloak?

The cloak is not really a cloak, the cloak is a variation of the Thousand Boxes called the "Phantom Moon Streamer".

The Mirage Moon Streamer not only resists illusions, but also dispels its own sense of existence.

It's like the Selfless Sutra, except that it is a one-way change, that is, it can only be weakened and not strengthened.

At this moment, in the forest, the range that Liang Wen's spiritual sense could detect was occupied by Yan Shiyi's breath, and he couldn't sense Yan Li's existence for a while, which made him a little irritable.

Suddenly, he felt a sword light coming from behind him.

The real strength of his whole body surged violently, and he turned around with a punch.

Rumble!

With one punch, the sword light behind him and the trees hundreds of feet away were all smashed into powder.