Chapter 3: Kill, Kill, Kill!
Pan Yinlian fell to the ground in a daze, covering her face, looking at the man who slapped herself to the ground in horror.
The back molars were loosened in two, and half of his face was swollen.
Ximen Guang's eyes narrowed when he came over, and he felt the fluctuation of the vitality on Ximen Hao's body, his heart couldn't help jumping, the killing intent in his heart rose again, and his right hand couldn't help grabbing the hilt of the sword on his waist.
Ximen Hao also looked at each other, and a pair of bright eyes flashed two sharp mangs.
The other party wanted to let himself die, and he had long wanted to let himself die! However, due to the emperor's dragon power and the reputation of the crown prince, the other party chose to let his imperial concubine slowly kill himself.
"Hahaha! Big brother, you're finally well!"
Ximen Guang's face instantly bloomed, and he walked towards Ximen Hao with open arms, looking like a deep brotherhood.
"Hahaha! Okay! It's completely good! Look! Hao Ye is as strong as a cow!" Ximen Hao also laughed.
At the same time, he stretched out his arms and opened the cup, and suddenly his sturdy fruit body was exposed to the air.
"Woo ......"
The guards behind him were also excited, is this special prince cured from illness and his brain is broken? Exhibitionist!
Ximen Guang was also stunned, looking at Ximen Hao's strong body, he couldn't help but feel a spirit.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't hide the killing intent in his eyes.
"Big brother, I haven't practiced sword with you for a long time, today the eldest brother is recovering from his illness and recovering so well, the second brother really can't help it!"
Ximen Guang said, drawing his sword.
If you don't kill the other party at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future! Because the other party already knows everything from the hospital bed.
"Hula!"
Dozens of guards instantly unfolded, enclosing the area, blocking the view from the outside.
"Prince, kill him, or we'll all die!" Pan Yinlian screamed as she spat out blood.
"Brush!"
Ximen Guang was also a decisive person, and the sword was handed out in an instant, and a burst of cyan light lit up on it, with a gust of cold wind.
"Hahaha! The second brother is good at swordsmanship! The eldest brother has been in bed for many years, and he just needs to move his muscles and bones!"
"Whoa!"
Ximen Hao dodged a sword, tore the quilt one by one, and quickly wrapped a rag around his waist.
"Boom!"
The Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand, and it lit up with golden light.
"Holy!
Ximen Guang saw the other party's weapon appear out of thin air, and almost lost the sword in his hand.
Storage space, but it is a legendary thing! He is a prince, and only after breaking through the condensation qi, it is estimated that the emperor will reward one!
"Hahaha! Second brother, don't blame me if the eldest brother misses and kills you!"
"Brush, brush!"
Ximen Hao instantly slashed out a few swords, and the move was fatal.
"What a skillful swordsmanship! Did he practice it in his hospital bed?"
The guard commander narrowed his eyes and saw that Ximen Hao's swordsmanship was not a little jerky, and even seemed to have been practiced for many years.
Of course he didn't know that the other party's swordsmanship had been deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Die!"
Ximen Hao suddenly burst into a shout, and the God Emperor's domineering spirit exploded instantly, and the king's domineering qi in his body instantly emerged.
As soon as Ximen Guang's legs were weak, and after a pause, he saw a sword with golden light heading straight for his full door.
"Oh no! protect the prince!"
The commander of the guards burst into a shout, took a few steps behind Ximen Guang, grabbed the back of the opponent's neck collar, pulled it into his arms, and turned around to block it.
"Poof!"
The Qingfeng sword pierced into his back, but some of the power was blocked by an invisible qi.
Ximen Hao quickly put away his sword, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster as he watched the blood stains coming out of the other party's back.
Although he vowed to live well and no longer be a wreck, he was also a little uncomfortable when he saw so much blood for the first time.
"Kill him!"
Simon commanded in a loud voice.
The guards looked hesitant one by one, not knowing what to do.
"The eldest prince assassinated the crown prince, take it!"
The commander of the guard hid behind Ximen Guang with him, and at the same time gave the order.
"Hurry, or kill the Nine Clans!"
Ximen Guang's face turned hideous.
Just now, just now, I almost died!
"Kill!"
One of the guards, who may have a lot of family members, raised a spear in his hand and stabbed out.
Ximen Hao suppressed the discomfort in his heart, knowing that if he didn't kill people and establish his authority today, he would die, and there would be no scum left!
"Look for death!"
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
A sword, a sword pierced the guard's head!
"Kill!"
The rest of the guards rushed forward.
"Hahaha! The inner courtyard of the palace! Blatantly assassinate the eldest prince!
Ximen Hao laughed loudly, and used the vitality in his body, and the voice spread throughout most of the palace.
"Kill!"
He burst into a shout, his eyes were red, and a faint golden glow appeared on his body, and he greeted him in an instant.
"Poof!"
A sword pierces the throat.
"Bang!"
A punch smashed into the skull.
Ximen Hao was like a bloodthirsty beast, and his eyes couldn't even see the scene on the other side.
He, a crossing man who had never killed anyone, was completely driven crazy by blood.
If you don't kill today, you will be killed! He doesn't want to die again!
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the guards were dead, and the rest were so frightened that they retreated again and again, not daring to attack.
At this time, the golden light on Ximenhao's body began to weaken, and because he couldn't control it, the consumption was too great, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
"Iron Guard! Kill him!"
Ximen Guang's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, if he let this beast turn over, he would die sooner or later.
The commander of the Iron Guard frowned, and although the wound on his back was no longer bleeding, it was still hot and painful.
Especially the sudden madness of the eldest prince, which made him a little scared.
Just as he hesitated, suddenly a streamer rushed quickly, followed by a large number of palace guards.
"Who is bold, dare to kill people in the palace!"
"It's over!"
Ximen's heart sank, that streamer was the commander of the Praetorian Guard of the palace, and he was a strong man!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't panic. Tie Wei whispered in Ximenguang's ear.
Ximen Guang was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and shouted:
"Commander Wang Hong! The eldest prince suddenly woke up and went crazy, killing people everywhere! Stop him!"
Ximen Hao's head was buzzing at this time, breathing a thick bloody breath and faintly nauseating, almost not throwing it out. I didn't have the heart to explain at all, so I could only forcibly stabilize my mind and adapt to the discomfort of killing for the first time.
"Brush!"
A strong man in gold armor appeared in front of everyone, the long knife at his waist had been drawn, and he frowned at the corpses all over the ground and the bloody man wrapped in a rag.
"Take it!"
"Yes!"
The Praetorian Guards who rushed to the scene instantly rushed towards Ximen Hao.
"Bold! I am the Great Prince!"
Ximen Hao finally reacted, and when he looked up, he burst into cheers.
The Praetorian Guards who rushed over suddenly stopped, and the weapons in their hands hesitated to take them back.
Wang Hong pushed away the Praetorian Guards and took a few steps forward, took a closer look, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted:
"Wang Hong has seen the eldest prince! I don't know if it's the eldest prince, and I ask the eldest prince to calm his anger!"
Ximen Hao's heart instantly felt refreshed, and for the first time, he had the comfort of being respected.
Perhaps, I will have to slowly adapt to this feeling in the future.