"Hahaha, at most half a day, you will be honored to become the loyal blood slave of this prince, hahaha......"

The third prince put on his dragon robe, his hands were tied behind him, and on his handsome face, a hideous look instantly covered his entire face, and his two eyes were already extremely red.

In the desolate city, a large number of gold hunters and soldiers suddenly stood in place, with strange blood-colored lines spreading on their bodies, all the way to the top of their necks, looking very terrifying and fierce.

Their eyes became red, strangely red, without a trace of human brilliance, standing, their bodies burst out with a powerful momentum, but they couldn't move a step, like the walking dead.

"Are we going to lose our souls too?"

"Ah, my head hurts!"

"It seems that I can't hold on!" ……

The blood-red aura on Ling Yihong's body was also getting stronger and stronger, and his body was a little unstable, and he seemed to be drowsy as if he had been filled with lead, and he had no strength or spirit at all to control his movements.

Su Bing'er on the side was also a little unconscious, the power of resentment and killing became more and more intense, Bi Ling Ring could not resist it all, and her spiritual power could not be used, and her state at this moment was estimated to be almost the same as that of Ling Yihong and the others.

Boom ————

With a shocking bang, the city gate opened, and a gap was broken in the Blood River Refining Array.

A black tiger with black hair, carrying a white-robed young man with a silver sword in his hand, rushed to the barren city alone, the sword qi in his hand was still circulating, the sword light was shining, and the power was all over the sky.

The black tiger walked like the wind, and smoke and dust rose everywhere it passed, but it couldn't cover the sharp breath on the young man's body.

"Bing'er, I'm here to save you." Leng Xiaoshi held the sword and rushed towards the barren city, the sea of people was vast, the tiger body was flying, leaving phantoms in the air, and quickly looking for Su Bing'er.

In a relatively remote corner, in the blood prison, a beautiful figure with a black veil supported the piercing bone spurs, trying to open her eyes, but she had reached the limit.

Faintly, I just heard Leng Xiaoshi calling his name, and saw the figure of a white-robed young man riding a tiger, which was very powerful, and then passed out.

"How is that possible?" Above the city tower, the third prince had already noticed Leng Xiaoshi, the person who broke in. A look of surprise was written all over his face.

What surprised him was not that Leng Xiaoshi broke the Blood River Refining Array and the city wall, but that Leng Xiaoshi was still alive, and the people who were buried in the Netherworld Ghost City were still alive.

There must be a secret, but this secret belongs to me, hahaha...

Thinking of this, a hideous evil smile appeared on the face of the third prince, and he seemed to have a plan.

Then he shouted to the man who was controlling the Ten Thousand Souls Battle Banner on the side.

"Senior brother, you capture the intruder first, and I'll control the formation for you for a while."

As soon as the man heard the words of the third prince, he immediately swept his gaze to the figure running on a tiger in the barren city.

The pinnacle of the Spirit King Realm!

Looking at Leng Xiaoshi, a touch of contempt couldn't help but rise in his heart, with the strength of my Spirit Emperor Realm Beginner Rank, it shouldn't be a big problem to destroy him, and he will also gain the favor of his junior brother, it looks worth it!

With a thought, the figure smiled lightly at the third prince. Said respectfully, "Senior brother, don't worry, a person who is at the peak of the Spirit King Realm is just a big wave, and he can't make any big waves, so I will kill him and come back to refine the blood slave." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared out of thin air and rushed towards Leng Xiaoshi.

Seeing the senior brother make a move, the corners of the third prince's mouth hooked up a cold smile, as if he saw the picture of Leng Xiaoshi's blood on the spot.

"Blood River Palm!" A blood-red huge palm print instantly appeared in the air, bringing up a fierce wind and bombarding towards Leng Xiaoshi.

Leng Xiaoshi felt a breath of the first rank of the Spirit Emperor Realm rushing towards him, looking at this angle, the direction of the attack was extremely tricky, and it was estimated that he was really going to take his life with one blow.

"Hmph~" Snorted coldly, Leng Xiaoshi, his face turned cold, and the tiger body of the black tiger jumped up, and the white spiritual power on his body shone brightly.

"Killing Sword!"

With a soft snort, the silver-handled long sword in Leng Xiaoshi's hand was like a loose swimming dragon, bombarding the blood-colored palm print.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and the sword qi burst out, flashing all over the sky, like a gorgeous martial arts meeting, just ......

In the next breath, the blood-colored palm print, like paper paste, spread out in an instant, directly blasting the spirit master of the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm into a blood mist, floating all over the sky, very bloody.

"How is that possible?"

"Impossible!"

In mid-air, the third prince looked at the scattered blood mist, muttered to himself, couldn't believe it, his body trembled a little, and he almost fell from the sky.

The senior brother who was killed may not have expected that a spirit master at the peak of the Spirit King Realm would kill himself with a sword at will, although there was a little factor of his own contempt for the enemy, but it was also the Spirit Emperor Realm, and he would be killed with such an understatement.

Leng Xiaoshi was also taken aback, when did the Spirit Emperor Realm become so weak, but thinking about the picture just now, the power of the Killing Sword was far more than ten times greater than before his breakthrough.

What the hell is going on?

Slightly thinking back to the sword just now, the moment the killing sword was swung, there seemed to be an invisible force around it that soaked into the sword move, instantly increasing the power of the killing sword.

Murderous!

Leng Xiaoshi reacted instantly, the air around him contained a large amount of murderous aura, and the murderous aura consumed by the sword just now may not even reach one thousandth.

"Ahh

At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi felt that an extremely dangerous force seemed to be about to explode.

His eyes stared into the air, and he saw that the third prince was actually holding the mighty blood flag, and he also used his own spiritual power to guide it, as if he was about to detonate the blood flag.

The power is getting stronger and stronger, but Leng Xiaoshi is standing straight on the ground without the slightest movement.

The third prince looked at Leng Xiaoshi, although he felt very strange, but now he just wanted to detonate the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Flag, the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Flag, it was a yellow-level spiritual weapon, as long as it was detonated, the power was enough to raze the entire reckless city to the ground, and everyone would have to die at that time.

Now he couldn't think about anything else at all, and watching his hard-earned plan shatter under Leng Xiaoshi's hands shows how much he hated Leng Xiaoshi.

Leng Xiaoshi looked at the third prince in mid-air, looked at the costume, and guessed his identity in his heart, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a touch of pitifulness.

At this moment, the momentum of the third prince's body had risen to the peak, and he seemed to see Leng Xiaoshi being blown into a blood mist in front of his eyes, looking at the reckless city, his face was full of hideous color.

He didn't want to die, he wasn't afraid of the explosion of the blood flag, because he was holding a yellow scroll in his left hand at the moment, as long as the scroll was crushed at the moment of detonation, he could live.

"Hahaha......"

Not unconsciously, his face showed a bloodthirsty cruel color, looking at the entire reckless city, and the cold petrified into ashes, what a wonderful thing it would be.

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