"No matter how airtight things are, as long as someone does them, there will always be some traces to be found, you shouldn't have left without disposing of those corpses, otherwise I wouldn't know the difference between your sword. ”

Li Zhenlang had already grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to draw his sword and kill at any time.

However, the man was still calm, and said, "Are you curious about why I know these things?"

Li Zhenlang was not curious, but he had said everything here, and said, "Let you say one more thing." ”

"Hahaha!" The person also smiled leisurely: "Actually, it's very simple, just listen to the wind and ask." ”

In a blink of an eye, Li Zhenlang's figure moved, and at the same time, the mixed sword pulled out of its scabbard, and resolutely slashed at the neck of the person with a sword.

"It's just a realm of the dead, why do you think you can kill me?" The person also quickly raised his hand, his five fingers slightly bent, his wrist accumulated, and then he straightened his five fingers at the same time, and only heard a crisp sound, and then pushed the blade away from him.

A cultivator of the Innate Realm, he can perform occult arts when he raises his hands and feet, but Li Zhenlang can't help him with a sword, he flips his wrist and kills.

"Who sent you?" he also dealt with it easily, he knew the power of this sword, but at the same time he knew how to deal with this sword, and he responded with occult arts.

couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't even get within half a foot of him, which made Li Zhenlang feel helpless in his heart, and said coldly: "I was sent by those people who want to ask for your life!" After speaking, he saw the opportunity to slash at Zhiye's neck again.

Seeing that this young man shot mercilessly, as if every sword was going to kill him, he also waved his hand and turned into a white light, pushed the blade away again, squinted his eyes and said, "Aren't you the person sent by the eldest prince?"

Li Zhenlang didn't reply, he took advantage of the situation and pulled away, since he couldn't get close to him half a foot around, there was no need to fight him in close quarters, as soon as he thought of this, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword light, and went towards him.

Li Zhenlang poured the true yuan into the sword, and he could also cast a method similar to occult arts, and the swordsman called it sword qi.

Zhi Ye chuckled again on his face, he didn't put this sword light in his eyes, and waved his hand to make a reverse palm print, which instantly dispersed this sword qi.

But after this sword qi, several sword qi swarmed, and the sound of several breaking the air was endless.

"Hahaha! even if you use all your power, let me see what the meaning of the Lord of the Mixed Swords is?" He also laughed, and waved his palms several times, blocking the intention of these sword qi to come to him.

Li Zhenlang swung his sword decisively, his heart was resolute, he just wanted to kill this person with all his heart, but the person in front of him took these sword qi so easily, and his heart tightened at the moment, and the action of the sword was faster, more aggressive, and more violent!

"Die!" Li Zhenlang roared, this sword gathered all his strength, and without hesitation, without hesitation, he slashed it out fiercely.

Like a momentary shadow, it seems that it is about to attack and kill the person in front of it in the blink of an eye.

He could also feel that this sword qi was stronger than those sword qi before, and although he still looked calm, he was also cautious in his heart.

At the right time, just when this sword qi was three feet away, he also blasted forward with a punch, and the violent yuan force of the innate realm shook everything around him, destroying a piece of forest and breaking his waist, and even blasting this sword qi away in one fell swoop.

Li Zhenlang's heart was shocked, even this sword couldn't hurt him, and he didn't know what else could kill him at this moment.

Sure enough, the mixed sword is only a foreign object after all, once someone knows the peculiarity of this sword, so as to take precautions, then he Li Zhenlang will be as powerless as at this moment.

"This little brother. He also said suddenly: "Do you want to consider turning hostility into jade?"

Li Zhenlang didn't understand what he meant, but he sneered in his heart, turned your uncle's head, and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why not?" also smiled and said: "You know, the seventeenth prince must be the candidate for the throne of my Southern Regions Jin God Dynasty in the future, as long as you are willing to submit, I can also recommend it to the seventeen princes, with your name as the master of the mixed sword, and the current cultivation is acceptable, I believe that you will also be able to get the appreciation of the seventeen princes, in the future, the seventeen princes will inherit the throne, you and I are not equal to the existence of the right hand, and then be the seat above the ten thousand people under that person, wouldn't it be happy!"

Li Zhenlang sneered in his heart, in his eyes, the person in front of him looked at the kind of useless goods that could be discarded at will, and he was delusional about the salted fish dream of ten thousand people under one person, it was really ridiculous to say it.

Seeing that Li Zhenlang did not open his mouth to refuse, he thought that he was shaken, and continued to persuade: "You and I have neither injustice nor hatred, even if we are our own masters, we can also make friends in life and death, it is very simple, we only need to stand on the same line." ”

He also looked at Li Zhenlang and said meaningfully: "In this way, let me tell you what the current situation is in our Southern Regions?" I believe that after listening to it, you will understand what to do." ”

Li Zhenlang resisted the impulse in his heart, although he really wanted to make a move at this moment, but he still held back, he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the person in front of him to relax and slack, just when he wanted to chat with himself, then let him say, and he had to pretend to be listening, only in this way could a person relax unconsciously.

"Tell me about it. Li Zhenlang was a little interested and said, "What is the situation in the Southern Regions now?"

He didn't reply immediately, but narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Zhenlang again, and finally said, "You really don't know?" and then smiled again: "By the way, you are not from my Southern Regions, so naturally you don't know the current situation in the Southern Regions." ”

Thinking of this, he was also able to determine in his heart that this master of the mixed sword was not the eldest prince or someone sent by other princes.

If this is the case, he also has seven layers of confidence and confidence that he can persuade Li Zhenlang to submit to the command of the Seventeenth Prince.

He also said slowly: "The current situation in our Southern Regions, the king has been in a pulp, which can be regarded as the end of the strong crossbow, which means that it will not be long before our Jin God Dynasty will have a prince to inherit the throne." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded, since he pretended to be a little more like, he said, "Is there a total of seventeen princes in the Jin God Dynasty?"

He also shook his head and said, "Twenty-three!"

Li Zhenlang twitched the corners of his mouth, this time he didn't pretend, he really pursed the corners of his mouth from the bottom of his heart, and said with emotion: The royal family can really be born!

"The eldest prince is frail and sickly, although he has an excellent temperament and is also very popular with the people of the Southern Regions, but even if he is the eldest son of the king, he still has no chance to inherit the throne. He also smiled, "Because in the king's heart, among the few princes who can inherit the throne, the existence of the eldest prince has been ruled out." ”

"Well, it's frail and sickly, and in my opinion, it's really not suitable. Li Zhenlang continued.

"If it is not suitable, it is not suitable, although it is decided by the king, but the eldest prince may not be willing to give up in his heart. He also put his hands behind his back and continued: "With the prestige of the Great Prince in the hearts of the people of the Southern Regions, there are also some people who are willing to support the Great Prince to ascend to the throne, among which the Chess Sect is the main force, and they have a close relationship with the Great Prince in private, and they will definitely fully support the Great Prince to inherit the throne at that time." ”

"That's one of them. He also looked at Li Zhenlang with a smile, "Second, the old ministers of the court led by the second prince, the sixth prince, and the ninth prince, they will also support one of the three princes, but it is conceivable that the three princes will not be single-minded in the end, but in fact, they are scattered sand, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded and said, "Whoever of the three princes will inherit the throne in the end will naturally face each other. ”

He also continued: "Third, the party led by the fourteenth prince, because the fourteenth prince can be said to be the most beloved prince of the king today, and he has the meaning of directly passing the throne to the fourteenth prince, and naturally there are many people in the court who understand this and have already stood on the side of the fourteenth prince, but the fourteenth prince is not resourceful enough, I am afraid that he is just a puppet who is played with and applauded, which is also obvious to see, so there is no need to be afraid!"

"Oh. Li Zhenlang smiled: "The next should be the seventeenth prince in your mouth, right?"

He also smiled and nodded: "The seventeenth prince was born with the posture of a king, and compared to any prince, he should be the first person to ascend the throne. ”

"Hehe, if this is the case, then how can your king deliberately pass on the throne to the fourteenth prince. Li Zhenlang sneered in his heart.

"There's a reason for that. He also said: "Although the seventeenth prince is highly qualified, and his cultivation is also the highest among the princes, it stands to reason that he should be the best candidate to inherit the throne of the Jin God Dynasty, but he was defeated because the mother of the seventeenth prince was too lowly." ”

He also frowned, and after a while, he continued, "The mother of the seventy princes was originally a Qinglou woman, so the seventeen princes were not considered by the king. ”

Li Zhenlang chuckled lightly and said, "Since you don't, how can you determine that the Seventeenth Prince will be the one who will ascend the throne in the future?"

"Just rely on the ability of the Seventeen Princes!" The one also looked at Li Zhenlang firmly, and said seriously: "The Seventeen Princes are resourceful, and their cultivation is even more outstanding, even me, I don't know what kind of height the Seventeen Princes' cultivation realm has reached." ”

"But!" The person also half-narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Among all the princes, now only the seventeenth prince has the support of many powerhouses of my Southern Domain Saint Martial Realm!"

After hearing this, Li Zhenlang's heart tightened, what does the Holy Martial Realm powerhouse represent, he is clear, many Saint Martial Realm powerhouses support together, so it seems that this seventeenth prince may really have the potential to ascend the throne.