Dog's breakfast.

The once-splendid hall was in tattered ruins, with collapsed beams and dusty curtains littering the floor.

The courtiers trembled, their heads popping out of their bosoms, and looked in horror at everything around them.

When they found that they were not dead, they wept with joy and began to cry one after another.

Under Xiao Yu's shocking majestic sword aura, they all thought that they would not survive.

Chang Wei hugged his head and touched his whole body in a panic.

"I'm not dead...... I'm not dead, haha...... Hahaha!" he laughed, but the laughter trembled uncontrollably.

Even the fourth prince Li Yu didn't have any major damage, he crawled out of the ruins, and the first thing he did was to find Qian Fengjie's figure.

"Second brother!" he shouted with a sad cry with his pupils narrowing!

Qian Fengjie was kneeling on the ground, and the tip of a sword came out of his back, already stained red with blood.

The hilt of the sword was held in Xiao Yu's hand, and at this moment, there was no blood in that hand, and the pale bone joints were tinged with cyan, which showed how hard the sword should be held.

But strangely, between the two, there is another person.

It was an old man with gray hair, small and thin, and his skin was shriveled up like dead tree bark, covered with layers of folds.

At this moment, his face was an expression of anger and shock, and he looked at Xiao Yu in front of him in a daze.

His expression froze here.

Because he is dead.

Xiao Yu's sword passed through the old man's chest, and then rushed into Qian Fengjie's body, stabbing through.

At the last moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the main hall: "Leave people under the sword!"

Then a black shadow rushed over like lightning, blocking in front of Qian Fengjie.

This old man who suddenly appeared wanted to use his high cultivation to block Xiao Yu's devastating blow for Qian Fengjie.

He did, but at the cost of his own life.

Xiao Yu snorted and raised his head.

His face was pale, and his forehead was covered in layers of cold sweat.

At the last moment, the old man's withered hand was like an iron claw, slicing open his chest and holding his heart.

This thin old man, who doesn't look good-looking, actually has the superb cultivation of the Martial Master Seven Heavens!

If it weren't for the majestic sword qi piercing into the old man's body, it would have wrenched all his internal organs into pieces, completely ending his vitality, Xiao Yu would inevitably die under the old man's claws.

The old man of the Martial Master Seven Heavens relied on his high cultivation, wanting to forcibly resist Xiao Yu's sword, and then fight back fiercely.

This is the most direct way to save Qian Fengjie and hit Xiao Yu hard.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Yu, who was just a martial artist realm, would be so powerful with this sword!

It was so powerful that it broke through his protective body qi and stabbed it without hindrance!

If he knew in advance, I wonder if he would still be willing to sacrifice his life to block the sword for Qianfengjie?

Xiao Yu endured the pain in his chest, and pulled out the old man's dry hand tremblingly.

The blood gushed out in an instant, and he couldn't help but turn white again, and the aura surged, covering the wound.

In fact, the injuries on his body were not limited to the heavy wound at the mouth of his heart, the old man of the Martial Master Seven Heavens inserted his claws into his chest, and the majestic aura was also raging wildly in his body.

At this moment, there were many dark injuries in his body, the sea of swords was running like a quagmire, the spiritual energy in it was almost exhausted, and there was a tearing sensation in the meridians around his body.

However, it is worth paying all this and beheading a royal master of the Martial Arts Seven Heavens.

As early as when he entered the palace, Xiao Yu expected that the royal family must still be hiding hidden masters.

Qian Fengjie is also a hero in the entire royal family, if Xiao Yu wants to take his life, these masters will definitely jump out to stop him.

Therefore, his shocking sword was going towards the old man of the martial artist Seven Heavens from the beginning.

If it's just to take Fengjie's dog's life, he's not worthy.

A faint moan sounded from behind the old man, and Qian Fengjie finally came back to his senses from the cracked liver and gallbladder.

He felt the intense pain in his chest, and a look of bitter horror appeared on his face.

He wanted to lower his head to look at the wound on his chest, but large clumps of blood began to pour out of his mouth.

Half of Qian Fengjie's chest suddenly collapsed, and all the flesh and blood around the heavy sword quickly shrank into a char shape, as if it had been scorched by flames.

Xiao Yu's sword was too powerful, not only did the old man of the Martial Master Seven Heavens die on the spot, but it also hit Qian Fengjie behind him.

At this moment, Qian Fengjie's collapsed chest exposed a scarlet heart, and only half of the heart was left, and the broken edges were scorched black.

Qian Fengjie saw his heart, his eyes instantly opened to the maximum, he raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to cover his exposed chest, but he didn't know what to do.

As soon as he moved, the blood foaming from his mouth became thicker.

"Qian Fengjie, where are the disciples of the three sects?"

Xiao Yu looked at him quietly, but he couldn't speak, a finger trembled and pointed at Xiao Yu, his eyes were full of horror.

This lawless second prince was finally afraid of Xiao Yu.

"Brute, you are so bold!" A thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the hall, and a black shadow shot out, rushing in front of Xiao Yu in the blink of an eye, and blasted out with a punch!

Xiao Yu's pupils opened slightly, this punch had a majestic force, it was not something he could resist at all, and the speed of the person was extremely fast, he could not avoid it!

He had to bury his head in his arms and curl up in a ball at the first moment.

As soon as he had done this, the heavy punch had already come to him.

Bang!

A dull sound erupted in the hall, and Xiao Yu was smashed and flew out, his body slamming into the thick beams.

His mouth was bleeding, and the punch smashed into both of his arms, nearly breaking his bones.

If it weren't for the fact that his physique was different from ordinary people, and he had gone through the essence blood refining of the Red Flame Dragon Blood Beast in the past, I am afraid that his bones would have been shattered at this moment.

Even so, there was a heart-rending pain in his arms.

Xiao Yu's heart was awe-inspiring, and the cultivation of the people who came was more than half a point higher than him.

The situation in the arena was changing rapidly, and everyone had just noticed the nameless old man who appeared out of thin air between the two, and in the blink of an eye, another figure suddenly appeared, smashing Xiao Yu out of the air.

A frightened howl suddenly sounded in the hall, and Prince Yong, who was belated, looked at Qian Fengjie, who was about to breathe, and his voice trembled:

"Second Highness is going to die!"

The tall old man who smashed Xiao Yu away with one punch turned pale and hurriedly came to Qian Fengjie's side, and the majestic and pure aura was transmitted from his palm to Qian Fengjie's collapsed chest, gradually forming a soft protective film.

Li Yulian ran over and asked at the elder, "Elder elder, is the second brother okay?"

The face of the old man was not good-looking, and he said gloomily:

"The flesh and blood in the chest of His Second Highness were all burned, and the sternum was broken, but this was not the most serious...... Half of his heart had been shattered by the sword qi, and if it weren't for my aura, he would be dead by now. ”

After the old man finished speaking, everyone in the audience was shocked, and Li Yu knelt beside Qian Fengjie in a daze, holding the second brother's hands tightly, for fear that he would leave him.

"If it weren't for Elder Xuan blocking most of the sword qi for him, and forcing the sword edge to deviate by one bit, His Second Highness wouldn't have been able to support me to come now. ”

The old man looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes were indescribably cold, "Boy, you are really a good means!"

Xuan Lao died, and Qian Fengjie was seriously injured, all thanks to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and watched the already dying Qian Fengjie come back to life in his hands.

This Immortal Elder is the same as the dead Xuan Lao, and he is also a powerhouse who has cultivated to the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Arts.

These two "Xuan Ming Two Elders" seem to be the last two masters hidden by the royal family.

Oh no...... Now, only the last one remains.

Xiao Yu had a playful smile on his face, as if he didn't care that he was in danger at the moment.

Looking at the smile on Xiao Yu's face, the old man's eyes became even colder.

He stared straight at Xiao Yu and said, "Boy, whose disciple are you?"

Prince Yong next to him said loudly: "He is the Xiao Yu of the One Sword Sect!

He said this sonorously and powerfully, and every word was fine, but when he looked at Xiao Yu's pair of cold eyes, his heart trembled, and he dodged his gaze fiercely.

"Xiao Yu?" "Elder Shen frowned, "You are the young sect master of the First Sword Sect who coveted the princess and committed the crime of great rebellion?"

He carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and every scar was not spared by his gaze.

Especially the huge and hideous opening on the bridge of Xiao Yu's nose, he couldn't help but stare at it twice.

In fact, the old man was also shocked and puzzled in his heart, and with his vision, he naturally saw that the young man in front of him was only in the realm of the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts, and he had not even crossed the martial master level.

But the dead Xuan Lao was already a long-famous martial artist Sevenfold Heaven master, eight realms higher than Xiao Yu, but he couldn't even stop this young man's sword!

Although there is no lack of Xuan Lao's trust, it is undeniable that Xiao Yu's sword has reached the point where it is valued by masters of this realm.

If this son is allowed to break through the martial artist realm, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Qianfeng is prone to serious illness and dying, the eldest prince has no intention of government, for the future of the royal family of Qianfeng Kingdom, he must remove this confidant for the second prince Qianfengjie.

He made up his mind, and the cold killing intent condensed in the eyes of the elder.

The majestic majesty of the Martial Artist Seven Heavens shrouded the ruins, and they were slaughtered.

Xiao Yu felt the murderous aura rising in the old body, and said lightly: "If you want to add to his crimes, why bother?"

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man was slightly stunned, he forcibly suppressed his murderous aura, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this?

He hasn't been out of the palace for a long time, all he thinks about is to maintain the long-term peace and stability of the royal family, and Xiao Yu insulted the second prince and princess, and he just listened to Prince Yong.

Listening to Xiao Yu's meaning, is there another hidden meaning in this?

Prince Yong's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense, kill him quickly!"

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you'll see at a glance. ”

Facing the Martial Master Seven Heavens Elder, Xiao Yu knew that he was not sure of victory at all, his heart was horizontal, his palm flipped over, and a treasure bead floated into the air.

The orb shimmered with a halo of light, and faintly pictures could be seen flashing through it.

This is the meditation bead that Zhang Jing gave him.