Qingtianhou's pupils shrank, and a cold brilliance emerged, he was also a prince, but His Majesty personally sealed it, a little girl dared to talk to him in this tone, she really didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"Princess, this seat respects you three points, but you don't appreciate it, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Qingtianhou said in a deep voice: "The generals will listen to the order and go all out to arrest Mo Qinglian, and those who dare to stop will be killed." ”

"Kill!"

The Blue Dragon Guards roared in unison, shouting and killing to the sky.

Mo Qinglian looked at Tang Xuan, she was still a little flustered.

"It's time for the world to see your demeanor, just use this prince to temper it!" Tang Xuan's expression was calm, he had not been idle in the past three days, and had been teaching Mo Qinglian to practice the Great Yan Hongtian Exercises.

In addition, he was also instructing her to cultivate the mad magic technique, and passed on an imperial technique to her.

Although Mo Qinglian is the princess of the Qingxuan Kingdom and the holy daughter of the Heavenly Martial Palace, she is only an imperial talent, and she has never performed too well.

Even if she cultivated the Supreme Immortal Law and mastered the Imperial Technique, she was still not confident, what she lacked was a battle, a battle that would establish her prestige.

She could only win this battle.

Mo Qinglian took a deep breath, she knew that Tang Xuan had high expectations for her, and the more this happened, the more pressure she would have.

She walked out of the sect of the Deception Martial Palace, and ascended to the sky step by step, dressed like snow-white, with ink-like hair, and a face that charmed all beings, her image at the moment inexplicably messed up the hearts of all beings.

"Strange!"

Tang Shuqi was puzzled: "Haoyue, have you noticed that Mo Qinglian has become beautiful." ”

Tang Haoyue's eyes narrowed slightly, she felt a terrifying aura from Mo Qinglian's body, during this time, Mo Qinglian's changes were really great.

Many people were amazed by the changes in Mo Qinglian, and they didn't know what had happened.

"If you had just left, this battle would not have happened. ”

Mo Qinglian waved her sleeves and said, "Since you stay, let's fight!"

"Hubris. ”

Qingtianhou's gaze was stern: "I don't know the height of the sky, junior, if you can win this seat, from now on, I will let you send it." ”

"Tiger Fist!"

Qingtianhou made a move, his body was full of treasure, the qi and blood surging in his body were terrifying, the prince's breath was rolling, and his two fists rushed straight out, like a tiger out of the mountain.

The coercion was terrifying, the killing was monstrous, and the killing of a senior prince was not something that ordinary monks could contend with.

"Hengtian Nine Style!"

Mo Qinglian's Xuanwu hegemony is very strong, and after casting the mad magic trick, the qi and blood in her body are turbulent, and as soon as the long sword comes out, she quickly swings out a sword.

This sword was violent, and there were mountains and rivers with mountains and rivers on top of each other, and the momentum of that sword was very strong, and everyone felt that even the space was pressed and distorted.

The terrifying sword momentum was rampant, sweeping straight away from Qingtianhou.

"This, this is the Qingxuan Immortal Emperor's Imperial Technique Hengtian Nine Styles, doesn't it mean that the Qingxuan Immortal Emperor and the Qingxuan Shangguo have a conflict, and there is no imperial technique left?"

"After the Qingxuan Immortal Emperor sat down, the Qingxuan Shangguo got some incomplete imperial arts, immortal methods, maybe this is the incomplete imperial arts?"

"Impossible, such a complete mystery, it is definitely the Hengtian Nine Style ......"

The Emperor Technique Hengtian Nine Styles created by the Qingxuan Immortal Emperor were infinitely powerful, and the first form alone was difficult for people to resist.

The Brute Tiger Fist is not even a great sage, at most it is a killing skill, and it can't stop the momentum of that sword at all, and it was annihilated in an instant.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

Qingtianhou was forced back by a sword, his face became even more ugly, and he said sharply: "It seems that I underestimated you." ”

After all, Qingtianhou was a senior prince, even if he was forced to retreat by a sword, he was not injured, and he attacked Mo Qinglian again.

This time, Qingtian Hou performed the Great Sage Technique, he knew the gap between the Great Sage Technique and the Emperor Technique, but he didn't believe that Mo Qinglian had fully comprehended the Hengtian Nine Styles.

After all, the mystery of imperial art is difficult to comprehend, and it is not a matter of tempering to succeed.

Mo Qinglian shot extremely quickly, she didn't have any delay, she continued to urge the exercises, derived the vast blood qi, and played a complete set of Hengtian Nine Styles.

The remnants of the imperial technique were swept across the sky, and the monks who were watching were shocked.

Complete imperial art, this kind of thing is hot in any country.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mo Qinglian seems to be an imperial talent, she can comprehend the mysteries of imperial arts, I'm not mistaken!" a monk roared, not believing it at all.

"She's all right!"

Tang Haoyue's willow eyebrows tightened, Mo Qinglian forcibly cut out the complete Hengtian Nine Styles, she believed that Mo Qinglian would definitely be injured, after all, with Mo Qinglian's talent, it was already very reluctant to comprehend the mystery of the Hengtian Nine Styles.

Moreover, Mo Qinglian's Hengtian Nine Style had not reached the peak at all, and it was still very rough. But no matter how rough it is, the imperial technique is the imperial technique, and not everyone can compete with it.

"Poof!"

Qingtianhou was forced to retreat three steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he was a senior prince, and he was injured by a junior, which was simply a great shame.

Mo Qinglian injured a senior prince, and this battle made everyone's blood boil.

In their impression, Mo Qinglian has always been very ordinary, and this battle completely amazed them.

"With your imperial body talent, at most three cave heavens have been opened, why is your qi and blood showing no signs of weakening, but becoming more and more vast?"

As soon as Qingtianhou's words came out, those monks who were amazed reacted, and they realized that Mo Qinglian's qi and blood were very vigorous, and that coercion was close to the prince.

Just now, Mo Qinglian forcibly cast the Emperor Technique, consuming two-thirds of her qi and blood, and in the blink of an eye, she not only fully recovered, but even became stronger.

"Could it be that she has practiced the immortal method, what is the immortal method that is so terrifying, so that her qi and blood are endless!"

Countless monks were stunned, today, Mo Qinglian had brought them too much shock.

"You're defeated. ”

Mo Qinglian's heart was beating fast, she knew that Tang Xuanchuan's skills were very strong, but she didn't expect the Great Yan Hongtian Skill to be so strong.

"It's not over yet?"

Qingtianhou stepped out in one step, the golden light around his body shone, he exploded the spirit of his whole body, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of Dao Ding, which was engraved with ancient formation patterns, which was obviously a real weapon.

"That's a princely artifact!"

Seeing the Qingtian Marquis sacrifice the true weapon of the prince, the onlookers widened their eyes.

The princely real weapon was condensed by the qi and blood when the Shenqiao monk stepped into the prince, and after stepping into the senior prince, it will take shape, and it is a powerful killing weapon.

"Die!"

Qingtianhou has already moved his killing intent, he has been famous for thousands of years, how can he be defeated in the hands of a little girl, only by killing Mo Qinglian can his prestige be kept.

"It's over. ”

Qingtian Hou sacrificed the princely true weapon to kill Mo Qinglian, and everyone spat out turbidity, they knew very well that this blow to Mo Qinglian could not be avoided at all.