"Who are you, dare to move the young sect of the Yushan Frontier Country, kneel down and lead the neck to be killed!"

The anger of a legendary prince is countless times more terrifying than those peak princes.

"Let me be killed, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it. Mo Qinglian said with an indifferent expression.

This is too arrogant, she is openly arguing with the legendary prince.

"Look for death. ”

The big manager's eyes were like torches, and he said coldly: "Grab this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, I will skin her and cramp." ”

"Drink!"

Standing behind the big commander was the Yushan Frontier Guards, which were composed of a group of king-level princes, with a total of more than fifty people.

They stepped out, and the princely breath covered the sky, constantly pressing down, as if the sky was falling.

"The guards of the Yushan Frontier State have made a move, and this woman is dead. The monks whispered.

It is not difficult for them to see that this woman only has the cultivation of the Shenqiao Realm, and in the face of the siege of more than fifty king-level princes, even if she has the ability to reach the heavens, I am afraid that she will not be able to escape death.

It's not good to provoke anyone, she wants to provoke the young sect of Yushan Frontier, she is digging her own grave.

"The reptile of the Divine Bridge Realm will definitely make you pay the price today. The chief commanded, "Do it to me, don't beat her to death, I will end her life with my own hands." ”

"Kill!"

The guards of the Yushan Frontier State made a move, their blood exploded, the princes were pressing, the thunder roared, and more than fifty princes of the great king-level shot at the same time, each of them sacrificed their life skills to defeat the enemy, and quickly attacked Mo Qinglian.

In the face of those terrifying killings, Mo Qinglian's expression was calm, her heart was as calm as water, after the last battle, she had a lot of experience.

Moreover, her strength in all aspects has improved recently, even in the face of more than fifty king-level princes joining forces, she is not afraid.

The princely pressure was soaring, as if it had turned into substance, and the crystal clear divine chains were horizontal in the air, shuttling around, and the terrifying killing fell, approaching Mo Qinglian.

"Hengtian Nine Style!"

Mo Qinglian didn't dare to be careless, and opened the Xuanzhen Hegemony Body, under the amplification of the Mad God Technique, her aura was very domineering, and she easily played a complete set of Hengtian Nine Styles.

"Hum—"

The landed attack was crushed, and more than fifty kings were shocked to vomit blood, although the enemy's killing skills they performed were very strong, but in the face of the emperor's art, they couldn't set off the wind and waves at all.

Mo Qinglian is like a female god of war, killing monstrous with her hands, those king-level princes can't stop it at all, and they are defeated and retreating.

"That's the Qingxuan Shangguo's Imperial Technique Hengtian Nine Styles, is it really Princess Qingxia's coming, except for the existence of the divine dragon who sees the head and does not see the tail, who can comprehend the mystery of the emperor at such a young age. One of the monks was shocked and his eyes widened.

The power of the emperor's art shook the past and the present, and those princes couldn't stop it at all, and they had been suppressed by Mo Qinglian.

"Kill!"

The guards of the Yushan Frontier Country had red eyes, shouting and killing to the sky, they were completely angry, and they were suppressed by a little girl, which would damage their prestige.

More than fifty princes burned their whole body qi and blood, and the flame emblems rolled around them, as if they were about to destroy the star dome.

"Burning the blood of the prince, this woman is dead. The monks hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

There is a big difference between the princely essence blood and the qi blood, the qi and blood is a substance derived from the absorption of the essence of heaven and earth, and its existence is conducive to the monks to enhance their power when using secret arts, imperial arts, and the enemy's life skills.

But the essence blood is different, it is the essence of the monk's cave, through the compression of countless essence blood, refined, if you can cultivate to the level of the ancient saint, a drop of blood can crush the mountains and rivers, can not dry up for eternity.

Burning the essence blood is equivalent to using the essence stored for many years for a one-time use, and after the essence blood is burned, the monk will fall into a short period of weakness, and there will be no sequelae.

However, when the monk burns essence blood, it is very dangerous.

More than fifty kings burned essence blood, this kind of scene was very scary, those monks subconsciously thought that this woman would definitely die, Shenqiao realm monks, she was proud enough to be able to persecute a group of kings to such a point.

"Kill!"

After those princes burned their essence blood, they quickly attacked Mo Qinglian, and they wanted to kill Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian did not panic, she stood high in the air and directly sacrificed Ba Ding.

Bading was horizontal in mid-air, the lines engraved on the surface of the body were shining, the coercion was very strong, and the sound of drums could be faintly heard.

"Hum—"

Mo Qinglian used the qi and blood of her whole body, and directly knocked on the top of the Ding, and a burst of imperial power swept out, and the attacks of more than fifty princes instantly turned into ashes.

In the void, a Venerable Dao Ding appeared, all over the sky, and those Dao Dings smashed down, and the guards of the Yushan Frontier Country couldn't stop it at all, and they were smashed into meat sauce in an instant.

More than fifty princes couldn't stop the remnants of the Immortal Emperor at all.

"This, this is the imperial weapon!" Some monks trembled, the young Tianjiao who could run around with the imperial weapon must be from the Imperial Immortal Sect.

"That tripod seems to be the top ding, the imperial weapon of the Qingxuan Immortal Emperor. I heard that it fell into the hands of Mo Qinglian, and the person in front of me is Mo Qinglian!"

At one point, I don't know how many monks swallowed their spit, and they had all heard of Mo Qinglian's ultimate battle in front of the gate of the Deceptive Martial Palace.

In that battle, she opened up the five major caves, evolved her talent, hunted the princes, and became famous in a fight.

They thought it would be difficult to see Mo Qinglian, but they didn't expect her to come to participate in the Pharmacist Conference, it was rumored that Mo Qinglian had a supreme immortal method on her body, and the powerhouses of the major sects were very red-eyed.

But he was afraid of the imperial weapon in Mo Qinglian's hand, and he never dared to make a move.

The eyes of the big manager were senran, he already knew the origin of the other party, and said sharply: "You beheaded me the prince of the Yushan Frontier, this matter is good, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

"However, as long as you are willing to hand over the Supreme Immortal Method, I can make an exception to give you a way out. ”

Mo Qinglian looked calm and said calmly: "The Supreme Immortal Law is in my hands, if you want it, you can take it." However, before you start, you should weigh yourself. ”

"Arrogance!"

The eyes of the big man in charge showed that a little girl who had not dried up was nothing more than relying on the imperial weapon to kill the princely monks, if there was no imperial weapon in her hand, then she would not be a bullshit.

The treasure in charge of the body was shining, and he shouted: "I have stepped into the legendary prince for three thousand years, if you still want to live, then hand over the treasures on your body." Otherwise, you will surely die today. ”

The princely pressure rolled, and it was pressed down in bursts, as if the sky was falling, and the monk could not breathe, and he always felt that he was carrying mountain peaks on his back.

Mo Qinglian was not afraid and said, "I'm standing here, do you think I'll be afraid of your threat?"