The night is dark, the clouds are avoiding the moon, the prince's mansion, Kuntian is out of the sheath, and death is coming.

The sudden killing machine, without warning, the sword changed in the wind and clouds, and in the entire palace, there was only one sword, which was amazing.

On the throne, Hyun Zhen recovered from the shock, and his body turned sideways, dodging the sudden sword.

"Ahh

The piercing sound of tearing clothes sounded, and blood splattered on Xuan Zhen's chest, unable to completely avoid Kuntian's edge.

The opportunity has been lost, and Xuan Zhen is suddenly in danger, and his figure is moving, constantly dodging the storm-like attacks.

In the hands of Gu Shengtian, the Kuntian Ancient Sword moved like electricity, and the tricky and fierce offensive brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers, comprehensively suppressing the Heavenly Demon Grand Prince who was seriously injured and had just recovered.

"Bang!"

Avoiding the murderous awe-inspiring sword, he couldn't avoid the palm force that followed, and he was hit hard, Xuan Zhen took a few steps back at his feet, and the corners of his mouth were red.

The foothold was not stable, and in front, the sword light broke through the air again, and there was no room for the slightest respite.

Before the life-and-death crisis, Xuan Zhen's expression sank, and he immediately made a decision, raised his hand to grasp the former sword, and fought for a chance to breathe.

"Ahh

The divine soldier tore through the flesh and blood, and the piercing friction sound sounded, Xuan Zhen endured the severe pain in his left hand, and his right fist condensed Yuan, blasting at the swordsman in front of him.

The fighting style of both defeats, life and death, Gu Shengtian sneered, the sword blade turned, and the same fighting method was adopted, Kun Tian broke through the shackles and penetrated straight into the chest of the former.

"Ugh"

Xuan Zhen snorted, and was hit hard.

At the same time, the demon's fist strengthened, Gu Shengtian made a hard move, retreated three steps away, and the corners of his mouth were red.

The injuries are exchanged, each is injured, one is to buy time, the other is to fight for life, in the extreme environment, both of them use the most extreme tactics to hit each other to the greatest extent.

The overwhelming battle situation still did not change, however, with a choice of moves, Xuan Zhen was able to breathe for a moment, his right hand was weakly grasped, and next to the throne not far away, a purple gold spear flew and fell into the hands of the demon.

At this moment, ahead, the sword edge came again, a sword was visible, and the stars appeared in the sky.

The sword was extremely powerful, and the star sword came out again, and in an instant, countless sword lights broke through the air and swept away the demons in front of them.

Seeing this, Xuan Zhen's purple gold spear swept through the sky, and Wan Jun's huge force slammed into the thousands of swords that broke through the air, and the furious aftermath shook, and the entire palace suddenly shook violently.

The formation pattern manifested, dissipating the residual strength of the war, it was originally to protect the palace, but at this moment, it became a demon talisman, the palace of the king blessed by the formation, the king is difficult to break, all the guards are blocked in front of the palace, and it is difficult to break through the sword qi blockade.

The shattered blood and bones, scattered all over the sky, the only entrance, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, blocking all reinforcements.

In the hall, the battle became more and more intense, the purple gold spear was waved like a dragon, the weapon of the royal road showed its domineering, and the body of the gun swept, breaking thousands of troops.

In the dancing spears, Gu Shengtian's body moved uncertainly, his sword moved like a storm, and the continuous offensive overwhelmed the king of the demons.

Before the life crisis, Xuan Zhen burst out with twelve points of combat power, overcoming the difficulty of recovering from a serious injury and his body was difficult to mention, and between the moves, Wang Wei was fully displayed.

After more than a dozen moves, the demon's injuries became more and more serious, and Kuntian's offensive became more and more fierce, forcing people to go crazy.

Outside the palace, more and more worshippers and guards gathered, and everyone joined forces to continuously bombard the sword array in front.

"Ugh"

Suddenly, in the palace of the king, a muffled snort sounded, and Xuan Zhen's chest was pierced with a sword, and then dyed vermilion.

Just as the battle was about to end, in front of the palace, the sword array collapsed, and all the worshippers in the palace joined forces to attack and make every effort to relieve the siege for the eldest prince.

When the palm power attacked, Gu Shengtian felt it, drew his sword and returned the move, and blocked the life-threatening crisis with a sword.

The rumbling earthquake resounded throughout the palace, and with one enemy, Gu Shengtian took half a step back at his feet, and with a heavy shout, he shook everyone back.

When the reinforcements arrived, Gu Shengtian's expression sank, and his figure moved, wanting to forcibly kill the demon's life.

A sword soars into the moon, the sword wind freezes the world, and in an instant, the killing move reappears.

Seeing this, a royal palace worshipper flashed, and all his strength was gathered, blocking the front with his own body.

In the blink of an eye, a sword pierced through his chest, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood, in front of Xuan Zhen, the palace worship that protected him was directly destroyed and his heart was destroyed, and his body fell weakly.

One worshipper died in battle, and the remaining three kings enshrined in the offensive had arrived, and the powerful palm slapped the back of the sword man's heart.

Gu Shengtian raised his hand and grabbed the palace offering that had died in battle, threw it at the three of them, and his figure swept out, continuing to kill the eldest prince in front.

Xuan Zhen retreated, one step, two steps, ten steps, and tried his best to dodge the swordsman's killing machine.

In the rear, the three kings enshrined the worship of the palm power Zhenfei who died in battle, and their bodies also swept out quickly, and they went all out to break the siege.

The competition of time, the competition of life and death, at this moment, outside the hall, a figure in a dark red suit appeared, staring at the battle situation ahead with cold eyes, and did not rush to help.

"Lord Xuanluo, please help!" On the side, the commander of the guards said urgently.

Hearing this, the corners of Xuanluo's mouth curved slightly, and he stepped into the hall.

The aftermath of the battle was shocking, and it was difficult for ordinary people to get close for half a minute, Xuanluo looked at the white-hot battle, and Ning Yuan with his right palm, preparing for a crucial blow.

Then to the master of the battlefield, the powerful aura is difficult to ignore, Gu Shengtian has a feeling, the afterglow is swept over, and his expression is condensed.

It was him, the person who the thirteenth prince had specially mentioned before the Qing Dynasty.

The situation is tense, there is no room for delay, Gu Shengtian looked back, waved his sword to shake the three worshippers, and Kuntian in his hand urged Ji Yuan again, and in an instant, the sun, moon and stars appeared together, enveloping the battle situation.

"Thirteen asked me to tell Your Excellency that I owe you half of my body, and today, he will repay it with the heirs of the imperial lineage!"

The word is brought, the purpose is undisguised, in the small world, the three phases appear together, the ancient saint heaven is one against four, and the demons will be exhausted.

The sound was transmitted into his ears, Xuanluo frowned slightly, and glanced at the small world that shrouded the battle situation, and his figure flashed and swept into the battle.

The palm was strong, the sword was ready, and with a bang, the aftermath roared, and the small world shook violently.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you leave first. ”

Xuanluo entered the battle, looked at the eldest prince, and spoke.

Xuan Zhen bowed his head and withdrew from the battle.

Gu Shengtian stared, his figure flashed, and the sword blade came again.

"Your opponent is them!"

Xuanluo turned in an instant, blocked the front, temporarily blocked the former's attack, and then stepped on his feet, and temporarily left the battle with the eldest prince.

After a moment of blocking, the three worshippers once again formed an encirclement to block the swordsman's attack.

Outside the battle, Xuan Luo looked at the eldest prince beside him and said, "Your Highness will heal your wounds first, and I will protect Your Highness." ”

"Hmm"

Xuan Zhen nodded, his severely injured body could not be delayed any longer, his eyes were closed, and his luck suppressed the injury.

In the next moment, Xuan Zhen's body was surging, and the demon yuan was surging, flowing continuously to the wound on his chest to repair the injured body.

In the battle ahead, the battle is becoming more and more intense, and the strength of the three kings is amazing, as strong as the lord of the eastern realm, and it is difficult to break through for a while.

The life and death crisis was lifted, and Xuan Zhen, who was healing, opened his eyes, glanced at the battle situation, and finally put his mind at ease and began to heal with all his strength.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a miserable muffled snort resounded throughout the battle, and Gu Shengtian and the three King Realm worshippers all looked shocked, and their eyes looked out of the battle.

But not far away, a shocking scene happened, Xuan Zhen's mouth, a blood-stained hand came out of his body, and his bloody heart was still beating, which was terrifying.

"You!"

Caught off guard, Xuan Zhen looked back with difficulty, looking at the man behind him, his face was full of disbelief.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

In the battle not far away, the three kings returned to their senses and immediately set off to sweep forward.

Gu Shengtian's expression sank, and he stepped out in one step, blocking the front, not giving the three of them a chance to help.

"Why!"

Unwilling, angry, or regretful, at this moment, it is too late, Xuan Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood, felt the vitality in his body gradually dissipate, and said with difficulty.

"Because only by obtaining the power of your bloodline, it is possible for me to attain the royal way. ”

Xuanluo replied lightly, and the demonic energy around his body was surging, forcibly devouring the former's body.

The blood qi and the demon element were quickly peeled off, and Xuan Zhen wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.

In the battle, Gu Shengtian saw this, frowned slightly, stepped on his feet, and withdrew from the battle.

The small world dissipated, the heavens and the earth returned to their original state, the figure of the ancient saint sky flickered, and a sword cut through the obstacles outside the hall, and after a few breaths, disappeared into the night.

In the palace of the king, none of the three enraged kings pursued them, but swept in front of Xuanluo, and the demonic energy was surging, and the murderous machine was monstrous.

Xuanluo sneered, flipped his left hand, and a golden ancient mirror appeared, and after an instant, the ancient mirror shattered, and the surrounding space was also distorted and cracked.

The three royal realm worshippers then swept in, however, in the distorted space, Xuanluo's figure disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of it again.

In the main hall, the eldest prince who fell in a pool of blood was all gone, and the king returned to heaven until death, and he couldn't look at it.

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen looked at the direction of the Eldest Prince's Mansion and sighed lightly in his heart.

It's a pity.

At this moment, the void distorted, and a figure in a dark red battle suit appeared, without saying a word, and directly slapped it with one palm.

had already been prepared, Ning Chen's expression did not change, the black knife manifested, and he met it with a knife.

There was a rumbling earthquake, and under Ning Chen's feet, the earth was torn apart, and it was difficult to bear the power of the two people's moves.

Close at hand, the two people with insoluble grudges looked at each other, and the murderous intent was not concealed at all.

"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Ning Chen looked at the surging demonic qi around the former and said lightly.

"Very satisfied. ”

Xuanluo sneered, "This time we are tied, and the next time we meet, it will be your death." ”

"You have a life to live until that day. ”

Ning Chen said with an indifferent expression, "With everyone forcibly seizing the blood of the eldest prince, I think there will be many people who are eager to crush you to ashes, including the two emperors of the demon clan." ”

Xuanluo snorted coldly, what the former said in his heart was true, he didn't dare to stay longer, shook the battle with one palm, and got out and left.

"Knowing your fate, keep your life, wait for this seat to take it!"

Under the night sky, the cold voice echoed, for a long time, a layout, the sworn enemies joined forces, and together buried the first prince of the Heavenly Demon.

Ning Chen stood in the night, looking at the turbulent imperial city, and the coldness in his eyes was even greater.

This is just the beginning, and there's more to come.

Imperial City, the appointed hour arrived, Yin Ji waved her hand and gave the order to act.

After a while, the entire imperial city was completely chaotic, the firelight illuminated the night, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

(PS: Yanyu's WeChat public account has been opened, and in the future, Wanghou's fan will be released for free on the official account, and the official account will be directly searched: Yixi Yanyu)