"Let me come!" The Eighth Prince, riding a red rabbit horse, didn't know when he had arrived, his voice was indifferent and cold, and his face was completely a victorious posture looking down on the humble creature. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He drank back those black armor troops who besieged Yun Feiyang, and he wanted to kill Yun Feiyang with his own hands, and prove that he was the master in front of Ximen Yue and in front of everyone.

"Save Your Highness!" The flying leopard was entangled by the two masters of the black armor army, and rushed desperately several times, but he couldn't break through their block, and when he saw that Yun Feiyang was about to die, he couldn't help but roar in a hurry.

It's just that the Black Armor Army is too powerful, and they have fallen into a heavy siege, and they are difficult to protect themselves, I'm afraid no one will come to save Yun Feiyang.

The Nihuang County Lord in the distance was also in a worrying situation, and the Eighth Emperor had ordered Marshal Flying Tiger to take matters into his own hands to capture her alive. She was already surrounded by dozens of black-armored soldiers, and the guards around her fell one by one.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to stay alive, Marshal Flying Tiger would have killed her a long time ago.

Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu, even if he is injured, he is just as terrible.

On a makeshift platform in the distance, the second prince Yun Zhan looked at this with a sneer, he just used a little trick to get rid of the Nihuang County Lord and the Wuji Legion who were loyal to the King of Chu. And even the newly emerging cloud flying is also calculated, which can be described as a wonderful plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Behind him, a woman in a white fox fur appeared, in her early twenties, with a foxy face, and there was no place on her body that did not attract the attention of men. Her eyes give people a feeling of being extremely wise and good at scheming.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, one step closer to the throne!" The woman looked at the encircled Wuji Legion and the dying Yun Feiyang, and there was a faint smile on her face.

Yun Zhan glanced back at the human stunner beside him, and a smile also appeared on his face, "Miaoyin, when this battle is over, this king will definitely reward you heavily!" In addition to Lao Jiu and Nihuang's Wuji Army, it is equivalent to going to this king's heart disease! I really underestimated Lao Jiu before, but I didn't expect him to hide so deeply! "This time, I was able to successfully borrow the hands of the enemy to destroy the Wuji Legion and Yun Feiyang, all of which were the plans of this beautiful woman in front of me.

Miaoyin is not a figure in the court, but a force in the rivers and lakes, the head of the Red Fang.

This is a Jianghu sect that specializes in cultivating women with both color and art, and it has some influence in the Chu State. The women of the Red Square, each of them are the guests of honor in the seats of dignitaries. Many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen did not hesitate to spend thousands of dollars in order to invite girls from the Red Square to perform dance and vocal music at home.

And this is also one of the ways to measure whether the big guys have strength and face.

"The little woman doesn't dare to take credit! They are all wise and martial arts of His Royal Highness. It is estimated that the Wuji Army is finished, and Meng Yuan's Black Armor Army will lose at least half of it, and when the time comes, His Highness will be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop if he sends out heavy troops. This move is really wonderful, it not only clears the stumbling blocks that prevent you from ascending to the throne, but also makes an immortal feat! Miao Yin smiled lightly, revealing a row of white teeth.

She doesn't take credit at all, and she knows the way of companionship.

"Hehe, you will please this king! When the king ascends to the throne, he will keep his promise, set up the Red Fang as the National Music Fang, and help you defeat all hostile forces. Yun Zhan smiled extremely happily, these days, he has been unable to sleep. Yun Feiyang's strong rise made him feel threatened. Now, Yun Feiyang will become a corpse and will no longer be able to threaten him.

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Yun Feiyang stood there with a spear in his hand, and he stood there with a strong support, surrounded by murderous black-armored soldiers, one by one. If it weren't for the Eighth Prince's decision to deal with him personally, these people would have done it a long time ago.

"I must not die, I still have a sea of blood and revenge!" What Yun Feiyang was most annoyed by was not the terrible wound on his back, which was several feet long, but the poison on the sleeve arrow. When he was almost desperate, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a cluster of flames jumping in his body, and it was actually absorbing the poison running in the blood.

And its color gradually changed from gold to black.

Even if Yun Feiyang swallowed the Five Poisons Continuation Pulse Pill that he had personally refined, the Soul Breaking Poison in his body still existed. And at this moment, the poison absorbed by the phoenix's alien fire was not only the poison on the sleeve arrow, but all the poison in Yun Feiyang's body. The poison of the Hidden Arrow is just a fuse.

It caused the phoenix fire in Yun Feiyang's body to have a strange reaction, and it actually took the initiative to absorb all the toxins in Yun Feiyang's body.

As the toxin was absorbed, Yun Feiyang's head was much more relaxed, and his eyesight gradually returned to normal.

"When you meet this prince, you are destined to be a tragedy, destined to become a foil to this prince, not even a foil. Ximen Yue, who you regard as a goddess and dream of marrying home, will soon become a concubine of this prince. And the Nihuang County Lord, who is very close to you, this prince will still help you enjoy her. Now, if you kneel down and beg me, this prince may consider giving you a way out! ”

The Eighth Prince smiled proudly, he didn't think about giving Yun Feiyang a chance to live at all, he just wanted to use this kind of work to humiliate Yun Feiyang before killing Yun Feiyang, and even lose his last dignity.

"Boss!"

Not far away, there was the roar of a warrior of the Infinite Legion, and Yun Feiyang looked sideways to see that the Nihuang County Lord had fallen into the hands of the Flying Tiger Marshal. She has been completely restrained, except for the ability to move her eyes, she doesn't even have the ability to bite her tongue and kill herself. Her face was full of anger and humiliation, and her eyes were full of despair.

She understands what kind of treatment she will suffer if she falls into the hands of the enemy.

"Haha, surnamed Yun, you hurry up and beg me, kneel and beg me, and this prince will give you a way to live. Or, if you crawl away from here like a dog, barking as you crawl, this prince can also not kill you! The Eighth Prince looked down at him, with a smug smile on his face, but a scornful look in his eyes.

The commander of the Wuji Legion was captured, and Yun Feiyang, the so-called military wizard, was about to be killed by himself, and the Eighth Prince was almost sure of victory.

"Husband, since he stands up to the sky, he would rather die standing than live on his knees! Tuoba Lingyun, you are actually very pitiful, you are so deliberately trying to humiliate me, it is because you feel that you are inferior to me. Desperate to kill me, it's afraid that when I grow up in the future, I can poke you to death with a finger. You're scared, you're jealous of me, aren't you? ”

Yun Feiyang's words hit the nail on the head and told the truth that the Eighth Prince was most unwilling to admit.

"You fart! Will this prince be jealous of you? Will be afraid of you? "The Eighth Prince is like a cat that has been stepped on by its tail, and there is a bit of annoyance. He vehemently denied it and retorted loudly.

It's just that his performance, in the eyes of others, is tantamount to admitting Yun Feiyang's statement in disguise.

"Hehe, you're really not afraid of me? Do you dare to fight me? Fair fight! Yun Feiyang's voice was very loud, and the white robe on his body was stained with blood and tattered, but the look in his eyes and face was not humble at all, but a little flamboyant and arrogant. He forced his gaze at the high Eighth Prince, which was completely provocative.

The Eighth Prince found that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him, looking at himself. Among them, including the beautiful and arrogant Ximen Yue.

He can't afford to lose this man, let alone admit that he is inferior to the waste prince of a small country.

"If you want to die, this prince will fulfill you! Everyone retreats, and they are not allowed to meddle in the battle between this prince and him, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law! The Eighth Emperor sonorously pulled out the exquisite sword at his waist and pointed straight at the clouds.

"Lingyun, you are a prince, you can't take risks!" Emperor Baixu Wu has been protecting the Eighth Emperor Prince, and he is trying his best to stop it at this moment.

"Hebber, I've made up my mind, don't you even believe me? Think I can't kill this shit? Anger welled up on the Eighth Prince's face, and his voice was terrifyingly low.

Emperor Baishu Wu sighed secretly, and said helplessly, "Try not to leave me ten meters away, otherwise I won't have time to help you at all!" ”

"Hei Bo, I have always respected you, this time, don't worry about it, I must personally cut this waste under the sword!" The Eighth Emperor was already extremely displeased, and the words of Emperor White-bearded Wu made him very faceless. Just like a child who never grows up, he needs the protection of adults at all times.

Emperor Baishu Wu didn't dare to persuade again, and with a wave of his hand, everyone retreated to a hundred meters away. He grew up watching the Eighth Prince grow up and knew his temperament. At this time, if he persuaded again, the eighth prince would not only not listen, but would also hold a grudge against him.

"Yun Feiyang, this prince will kill you, at most three moves!" The Eighth Emperor is a master of the sixth layer of the Extension Pulse, and he is also a disciple of the Overlord Sect, even if he is against an opponent of the eighth or even the ninth layer of the ordinary Extension Pulse, he can easily win.

No matter how powerful Yun Feiyang is, it is only the third layer of the extension vein, and he naturally won't take it seriously.

"One trick is enough to kill someone like you!" Yun Feiyang's demeanor is more arrogant and arrogant than that of the Eighth Prince.

"Die!"

As soon as the eighth prince urged the red rabbit horse to sit down, he killed Yun Feiyang. When the distance between the two sides was less than two meters, Yun Feiyang suddenly moved, stepping on the mysterious footwork, the spear in his hand was like a dragon out of a hole, and he brushed the ground and killed it.

The eighth prince on horseback tried his best, but he couldn't resist, and was hit in the right shoulder blade by a spear, and then picked off the horse by Yun Feiyang. Before he could react, a big foot stepped on his head.

"Don't move, or collect his body!" Yun Feiyang let out a cold snort, and the white-bearded Martial Emperor stopped his body. He was never sure that he would kill Yun Feiyang before he killed the Eighth Prince. He had no choice but to back down.

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