Jin Jiawei hesitated, but at this moment, another person was split into a blood mist by Li Chuyi. Seeing this, Jin Jiawei didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly rushed up to surround Li Chuyi, but the figures flashed, and Li Sinian and the three of them blocked in front of them first.

The three of them were also ruthless, Li Chuyi had already killed the red eye, so they naturally couldn't watch it.

The swords intersected, and after a few rounds, several palace guards were forced to retreat, and the king of Zhenxi ordered them not to hurt people, but Li Sinian was still upset for a while, coughing up blood and retreating a few steps, and Fang Junnan on the side hurriedly blocked in front of him when he saw this.

"Ahem, phew!

Yes, I regret it, I shouldn't have persuaded the fat man to leave Yan Wuxu behind, he still has more helpers in us, it's good now, every time we do it, we will suffer!"

A sword swept away a few guards, Fang Junnan tilted his head slightly and chuckled: "Yan Wuxu is useless here, besides, it is better to stay in the Taixu Palace than to follow us, it is the same for him and for us!"

"But the number of people suffers!" patted his chest hard to smooth his breath, Li Sinian shouted.

"The number of people does not suffer either!"

After Fang Junnan finished speaking, he glanced at the butterfly dream not far away. Butterfly Dream realized, her body retreated lightly, and something shiny in the air seemed to spill out from her wings, and others didn't notice anything, but the guards in front of her were all stunned, and then their faces changed dramatically and waved their blades at the air.

"Come on, protect the prince!"

"There's an ambush!!"

Li Sinian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. As Fang Junnan said, as long as there are butterfly dreams, their numbers will never suffer.

Although the two of the Golden Armor Guards were highly cultivated, they broke free from the illusion, and saw a group of subordinates smashing around like crazy, and some of the Silver Armor Guards even fought with their own people with red eyes, and hurriedly shouted in unison in shock, and the majestic mana mixed with the rolling sound wave shocked people's hearts.

"Stop! It's an illusion! Wake up!!"

The loud shouts woke up most of the people, and the parts that did not break free were also restrained by their companions one by one, and a group of people looked at Diemeng with jealousy, and looked past her and then at Li Chuyi, but their faces were full of horror.

Over there, Li Chuyi, who was undisturbed, was almost finished, and the guards of the two princes had all turned into blood mist except for the two tribulations under the Nine Emperor Princes.

And those two tribulations were not easy, and while dealing with the onslaught of the Jianxian Sword, there was a lot of chaos in their hearts. At this moment, they couldn't remember the master's order clearly, and there was only one thought left in their messy hearts except horror - what kind of cultivation did this fat man do?

Obviously, there is no mana fluctuation during the Tribulation Period, but the other party can always brutally confront them. Not only that, but the sword in the opponent's hand is also evil, and it looks inconspicuous in the earth, but every time the sword body of the opponent moves, it will suddenly change and give birth to a chilling sense of oppression, and this sense of oppression alone can make many people scared for three points before the battle.

And the strength of the sword is even more amazing, and with the extremely sharp blade, it is almost indestructible. The magic weapons and blades that they were proud of would leave a deep sword cut after each blow, and several magic weapons of slightly inferior quality had even been split into scrap, while the opponent's sword was not damaged in the slightest.

It's a pity that the two of them haven't been to the Dragon Clan, otherwise they would definitely know that the strange sense of oppression is Long Wei. The Jianhua Sword that was opened by the blood of the true dragon was not ordinary, plus the people who were also "enlightened" by the blood of the true dragon, the Jianhua Sword was not blocked by ordinary people even if he only used brute force in Li Chuyi's hands, not to mention that he still had a Dao Yuan body that was far from comparable in strength.

The two tribulations were just one calamity, and they had to fight because of the master's orders. But if they knew that Li Chuyi's current best record was a hard fight with a Motang Mozi who had completed the Five Tribulations and won a small victory, they would definitely not grit their teeth and continue to fight like now, but would flee first, even if there was an order from the Nine Emperor Princes.

So, their end is already doomed.

After more than a dozen rounds, they both died at a distance of about ten zhang from the Nine Emperor Princes, Li Chuyi's very experienced sword stirred up the dantian, and then one person pointed at the center of the eyebrows, and the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier "Sunset" followed his fingers and received it, and in just an instant, the two of them were shattered by the sea of knowledge, and even the soul was torn apart with the sea of knowledge.

Staring at the suddenly godless eyes, the two tribulations slowly fell. They were lucky, because only the two of them left a whole corpse behind when they rushed over, and they were unlucky, because this was the Zhenxi Wangfu that was forbidden by the formation, and they couldn't use many powerful methods during the tribulation period, and they couldn't break through the void and escape, so they could only watch their own bodies die.

A few drops of blood splashed across the space towards the three princes, and the little princess had already avoided it far away, and the same was true for the thirteen princes, but the nine princes did not move a single step, unwilling to lose their momentum in front of so many people.

But at the moment when the blood was about to stick, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help flashing to the side, who knew that the blood droplets that were about to cross him exploded, although the thin blood mist was almost invisible, but it still made his head and face stained with a layer of rouge, and a faint smell of blood came to his nose.

"You!"

The Nine Emperors were furious, but before he finished speaking, he felt a light breeze blowing by his side, and he chased the afterimage to look, but saw that Li Chuyi's sword had slashed towards Yuwen Xuanshu without hesitation.

He was stupid, the little princess was also stupid, and Yuwen Xuanshu, who was at the brunt of it, was even more frightened, watching the Jianhua Sword sweep towards his neck slowly and urgently with a phantom, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't react at all.

It's not enough to kill the guard, he still wants to kill me?!

But...

But I'm the prince!!

How dare he do it to me?!!!

At this moment, time seemed to pass extremely slowly, Yuwen Xuanshu stared at the eyes that were close at hand in a daze, looked at the crimson that represented the killing intent in the eyes, looked at the resoluteness and coldness of the killing intent, and looked at the brilliance in the depths of the eyes that made people feel mysterious, at that moment Li Chuyi's eyes were deeply engraved in his heart, turning into a nightmare and suddenly waking up his stiff thinking.

"Not me!!"

The tearing roar was accompanied by an unforgettable suffocation, and after a long time, Yuwen Xuanshu realized that he was not dead, and the Jianhua sword stopped against his neck, only cutting a layer of skin, and a few hot streams flowed down the neck to the collarbone, itching very uncomfortable.

But Yuwen Xuanshu didn't dare to scratch it, no matter how itchy it was. He didn't even dare to catch his breath, even if his lungs were bursting and needed fresh air to fill at this moment, he didn't dare to take any more breath.

Don't dare to kill?

No, it's not that you don't dare.

Li Chu didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes like a dead man, and the other party stopped just because he was waiting for his last words to be explained.

"Ahhh!!!hhh

The little princess's exclamation sounded at this time, and her delicate face was discolored, as if she had seen a ghost, but there was no fear in the depths of her eyes, but there was a little playfulness, but she covered it up well, and no one noticed her strangeness.

"What are you doing!"

The Nine Emperor Princes also reacted, secretly gasping for a long breath, and regaining their composure.

Sure enough, he was pretending, this fat man didn't dare to kill at all!

Even if he is the eldest prince, he has to follow the rules and tacit understanding between the princes, fratricidal cannibalism is absolutely not allowed by Emperor Yan, and he is no exception!

It's just that he didn't get all his face back, so he pretended to be fierce and scared.

This routine was too familiar to the Nine Emperor Princes, and he had used it many times himself. It's a pity that Li Chuyi is a reckless man, he doesn't know how to score inches, and he is still a little slower to stop, and he actually let Yuwen Xuanshu see the injury, which is a bit difficult to explain.

Secretly pondering how to take advantage of this matter, the Nine Emperor Princes pointed at Li Chuyi with righteous words: "You..."

"It's not me, it's him!

Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Xuanshu screamed, as if he had burned his buttocks, and the words of the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly stopped like a duck, and he looked at Yuwen Xuanshu in a daze for a long time without coming back to his senses.

Old Thirteen scared crazy?

Crazy or not, it's a betrayal.

The Nine Emperors' face sank instantly, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of coldness.

But before he could scold, two murderous eyes turned to him, looking at Li Chuyi's heart trembling for no reason, and then remembering his guess, his heels held back and did not retreat, and his eyes looked back at the past without letting go.

Go on. Li Chuyi said coldly.

Yuwen Xuanshu was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly explained the cause and effect, because he was nervous, his words were a little upside down, but this did not prevent Li Chuyi from understanding.

During this period, the Nine Emperor Princes wanted to interrupt several times, but Yuwen Xuanshu made up his mind and ignored him. The Nine Emperor Princes were helpless, so they had to send the sound to the King of Zhenxi and wanted to invite him to calm down the matter, but the King of Zhenxi didn't seem to hear it, and the words were a little hurried and swept over with a faint glance, and the indifference in his eyes made the Nine Emperors frightened, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid his gaze, not daring to transmit the sound again.

After a long time, Yuwen Xuanshu finally finished speaking. It's a bloody reason, but for these princes, this is indeed the norm, a tacit understanding, and an unspoken rule.

It's a pity, this is their normal state and not Li Chuyi's, they can test their opponents with their lives, even if they die a few, it's not a pity, at most they are distressed, but Li Chuyi can't.

Li Sinian is not Li Chuyi's subordinates at all, even if Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu are not the young master and young master at every turn, they are his friends, they are close friends who have lived their lives, and they are friends of life and death who are willing to follow him to the Great Yan Emperor to risk even though they are in danger, how can Li Chuyi allow people to move them?!

Not even a single hair!

"Spare you from dying, you and I are clear. ”

A palm slapped on Yuwen Xuanshu's dantian, Yuwen Xuanshu suddenly spurted blood and flew out, and several palace guards hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and his eyes were full of horror when he peeked at Li Chuyi.

How dare he do it!

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

I thought that Yuwen Xuanshu would be resentful, but who knew that he didn't hate but was happy, but thanked Li Chuyi, and called the guards who were holding him puzzled, and he couldn't figure out if he had any quirks.

I didn't know that Yuwen Xuanshu was really happy, I thought I was going to die, but I not only spared my life, but also understood the grievances with Li Chuyi.

That palm seemed to be dangerous, but in fact, his dantian was only shocked by some shocks, and it was not damaged at all, and it could be healed after a while of recuperation, which was nothing at all. In addition to the death of a group of cronies, it was very distressing, but there was no other cost, and it could end up like this, Yuwen Xuanshu, who had always known how to protect himself, was of course happy, and for a while he felt that Li Chuyi was like a saint.

He was overjoyed, but the Nine Emperors were shocked.

I thought that Li Chuyi had already stopped, and questioned Yuwen Xuanshu just to find a step down, who knew that he still seriously injured Yuwen Xuanshu in front of so many people, doesn't this fat man know what it means to stop in moderation?

Seeing Li Chuyi walking slowly towards this side with his sword, every step seemed to make him very uncomfortable, but his self-esteem and arrogance as a prince still supported him and he couldn't retreat, and he stared at Li Chuyi solemnly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Kill. ”

Two simple words, without waiting for the Nine Emperor Princes to think about it, the fat face with frost was pasted in front of him.