"Who are the rebels and thieves?"

The Eighth Prince's face was clouded.

"Lao Wu is so ruthless, he wants to wipe us out!"

The six princes gritted their teeth with hatred.

"No wonder he invited us so enthusiastically to watch the duel between Xue Ye and Fujiwara Zun, it turned out that this was just a disguise, his purpose was to let us relax our guard, and then lead us to Lion's Head Mountain, and kill us and others on trumped-up charges, in order to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, what should I do now, I didn't bring any guards!"

The Eighth Prince said in a panic.

"Before we went up the mountain, we detained all our guards, I felt something was wrong at that time, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless and so decisive, it seems that today I am more than lucky!"

The Sixth Prince also frowned.

"If you want to live, there is only one way, that is, to kill a bloody way, and cut the old five, if you don't die today, if you die today, I will die!"

The second prince's face contained a terrifying murderous intent, he turned into a ghostly fire-like figure, swept forward, and a ghostly scythe appeared in his hand, like a god of death harvesting life, and everywhere he went, he wiped out a large number of black-clothed dead soldiers.

The strength of the second prince is very close to that of the eldest prince, and his cultivation has already broken through the nine levels of the alchemy realm, even if there are not many masters on the heavenly list who can defeat him, although these black-clothed dead soldiers are strong, there is still a huge gap compared to the second prince, and no one can get close.

The Sixth Prince and the Eighth Prince also fought with their lives, but the strength of the two was too much compared to the Second Prince, especially the Eighth Prince, who only had the strength of the Alchemy Realm Fivefold, and was not the opponent of these dead soldiers at all, and the Eighth Prince was already injured after two or three rounds.

Seeing that the Eighth Emperor was about to be wiped out, I saw that he took out a talisman spirit soldier in his hand, which was a mirror, containing a rune formation, and a sharp luster bloomed in the mirror, like a rain of arrows, shooting the bodies of the approaching four or five dead soldiers into a sieve, but these dead soldiers were even more excited after seeing the blood, and they killed the Eight Princes one after another.

The six princes also had means of protection, and I saw that his eyebrows were shining, and hundreds of soul devouring beasts flew out frantically, and then pounced on those dead soldiers.

The eyes of these dead soldiers did not fluctuate at all, they were still cold, and the trend of rushing to kill did not decrease in the slightest, although many people were drilled into the soul sea by the soul devouring beasts, and their souls were bitten and devoured, but they still endured the pain from the depths of their souls and pounced towards the six princes.

Xue Ye stood indifferently on the arena, only to see that those dead soldiers had surrounded him, in the face of Xue Ye's bloodthirsty eyes, they didn't even make a move, in addition to fear, they couldn't find any flaws in Xue Ye, although he was just standing there, but people didn't know where to start.

"Xue Ye, let's kill the fifth child together, so that we have a chance to live, otherwise you and I will be in a catastrophe!"

The second prince swept out with a phantom scythe, cutting off the necks of seven or eight dead soldiers, and then shouted at Xue Ye.

Xue Ye just glanced at him lightly, and didn't make a move for a long time.

"Do you really not know whether to live or die?"

The second prince was furious, and immediately shot with all his strength, and the ghost martial soul condensed, which was more than ten zhang huge, and a pair of ghost claws extended out, sweeping out a large piece of the dead man in front of him.

The second prince's body was extremely fast, and he kept approaching the fifth prince, but no one could stop him, and he was about to approach the pavilion.

The fifth prince was calm and calm, looking at the second prince expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Just when the second prince roared angrily, and a pair of ghostly claws behind him grabbed towards the fifth prince, I saw a sharp and murderous voice sound: "Death to the assassin of the prince!"

Absolutely Shadowless made a move, his right hand turned into a claw, condensed a cloud of black gas, and sent towards the second prince.

The black qi suddenly flourished, and it turned into a group of blood-red eyes of black qi crows, which was extremely weird, and it actually blasted the ghost martial soul out of a hole.

"What, the Ink Crow Sutra?"

The second prince was in the air, revealing a shocked look.

With a loud bang, the black gas crow exploded into a terrifying wave, directly blasting the second prince out of the air, collapsing a side hall and burying it in it.

The dead soldiers slowly approached the ruins, and suddenly heard a 'yah', and the rocks flew in chaos, blasting the bodies of the more than a dozen dead soldiers who were approaching into a blur of flesh and blood, stumps and broken arms flying sideways, and blood rained down.

I saw the second prince standing up with his hair scattered, and blood flowed from all seven holes, obviously extremely injured.

"It's already good to be able to stand by my palm and not die!"

Jue Wuying looked at the second prince with some surprise, and slowly walked over: "Although your talent is good, you are Your Majesty's least favorite son, it doesn't matter if you kill you!"

"If you want to kill me, you also need to pay a heavy price!"

The second prince's body suddenly swelled in a circle, and the aura of his body was also expanding, and his combat power soared, and the shattered ghost martial soul condensed out again.

"Is burning life increasing strength, so that although you can hold on to my hands for a little longer, you will die faster!"

Absolute Shadow snorted coldly.

At the same time, the Eighth Prince couldn't hold on at first, and the hand holding the mirror was cut off by a cold dead man, and the Eighth Prince screamed, his feet kept moving, and he retreated, but was forced into a corner.

The dead soldiers were red-eyed, and they slashed at him, actually breaking the body of the eighth prince into thousands of pieces and turning them into a pool of blood and mud.

The six princes also complained again and again, and there were fewer and fewer soul eaters around him, and suddenly a dead man ignored the bite of the soul eater beast, broke through the direction, and the spear in his hand pierced into his abdomen.

The sixth prince spit out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as he was injured, those soul devouring beasts immediately became uncontrollable, and they actually went towards him.

"No ......"

The desperate voice of the sixth prince sounded, and he saw that the soul eater beast rushed towards him like crazy, and the scene of the heavenly trial was staged again, perhaps this was his fate - self-inflicted evil consequences.

In the end, the Six Princes were bitten by the soul eater beast they raised and died.

After the second prince burned his life, his combat power soared, but he was able to compete with the peerless fight, and the fists of the two collided, blasting out hundreds of fluctuations in a row, shattering the surrounding ground.

Absolutely Wuying couldn't take the second prince for a while, he looked back at Wu Chen, and shouted: "Your Highness, don't you order Xue Ye to be killed soon!"

Wu Chen's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, but he saw a black-clothed man around Xue Ye suddenly shouted: "Those who kill the rebellious ministers and thieves Xue Ye will be rewarded!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The dead soldiers who were surrounding no longer had any scruples, and rushed towards Xue Ye frantically.

Xue Ye's eyes were sharp, staring at the black-clothed man who was the first to drink, the Absolute Evil Sword suddenly raised, and a domineering storm that was unparalleled bloomed, causing the dead soldiers who rushed forward to vomit blood and retreat, and the blade of the Absolute Evil Sword was already pointed at the man's neck.

The strong wind blew away the man's masked black cloth, and it was a middle-aged man with a rather elegant appearance, and the weapon in his hand was a black umbrella.

This person is not a dead soldier cultivated without a shadow, but Wu Chen's henchman Lu Xiake.

"I said that I would recover the blood debt for Ye Zhuqing!"

Xue Ye didn't look at him squarely, the Absolute Sword had pierced Lu Xiake's throat, blood flowed out of the sword's blood trough, his eyes were wide, he was unwilling, but he was also helpless, now Xue Ye killed him very simply.

"Kill ......"

The dead soldiers were fearless, and after killing the Six Princes and the Eighth Princes, almost all of the dead soldiers besieged Xue Ye in the center of the arena.

Xue Ye's eyes were cold, and every time his sword stabbed out, seven or eight people fell in a pool of blood, and finally his sword stopped in front of a man in black with a wonderful posture, but she was a woman.

Luo Caiyi's eyes were red, her heart was also hurting, she was unwilling to be an enemy of Xue Ye, but she didn't dare to disobey Wu Chen's order, and she was also in the operation of besieging Xue Ye this time.

In order to lay down this change in Lion's Head Mountain, Wu Chen sent all his descendants to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"After all, if you live and die with me, I won't kill you today!"

Xue Ye knocked Luo Caiyi out with the hilt of his sword with his backhand, and the latter crashed into a red wall a hundred meters away and fell unconscious.

Xue Ye's eyes looked at Wu Chen again, and he said: "The past grievances are over, today you and I will decide to die!"