But the Nine Emperors are different, after all, he is a member of the royal family, and he is still one of the heirs to the Xinghua throne, and his strength is far inferior to himself, even if he fails, no one will criticize him too much, not to mention that there is a Qiu Mingxuan who escaped from the battle to back him, who will blame him for the failure

。 With-Dream- . lā took 10,000 steps back and said that even if he was punished for this and lost the qualification to inherit the throne, he could be a happy prince for a long time, so why fight for his life!

Ask yourself, if you swap identities, Qin Shu thinks that it is difficult for him to have the courage of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The long sword was slashed out again, but this time, Qin Xuan's eyes were no longer full of contempt as before, but full of respect.

The two long swords slammed into each other again.

As before, the Nine Emperor Princes flew out of the air again, falling heavily to the ground, splashing a splash of blood.

On the other side, Qin Shu took three steps back, his face as miserable as gold paper. He was still pressing on the injury, but looking at it like this, he probably couldn't hold it down for long.

Looking at the fallen figure of the Nine Emperor Princes, he saw the bloodstains on that place.

Everyone in Xinghua Kingdom was in tears, and some even cried. For the fate of Guanghua, of course, they hoped that Qin Kill would win, and even hoped that the Nine Emperor Princes would be killed on the spot, but in the body of the Nine Emperor Princes, they saw the courage and tenacity of being a holy teacher, and also saw the responsibility and dignity of being a prince, and everyone had respect in their hearts, and they didn't want to see him die like this.

In a moment, the Nine Emperor Princes earned the respect and respect of everyone!

Under their complicated gaze, the Nine Emperor Princes once again stood up tremblingly with their long swords in hand.

His gaze was a little more empty and blind, and there was also a little more lifelessness, as long as his cultivation was a little stronger, he could feel that the vitality was quietly passing from his body.

Not good, Gu Fenghua was taken aback, and the few people around him also suddenly changed color, obviously, the Nine Emperor Princes were extremely injured, and his Emperor Nine Breakers had also been used to the extreme, this sword was already a great luck if he didn't die, if he shot again, his life would be difficult to protect.

With his sword on the ground, the Nine Emperor Princes staggered towards Qin Kill, and every step he took would leave a bright red footprint on the ground, and the thin blood threads continued to seep out, converging into beads of blood, dripping to the ground along the holy robe, blooming with small flowers that were so strange that it made people palpitate.

"Your Highness, stop, it's a big deal for us to admit defeat." Lorne's eyes were red and he said to the Nine Emperors.

"Yes, Your Highness, we admit defeat." Zhang Haoran, Liu Baishan and others also said with tears in their eyes.

"No, you can admit defeat, I can't, I'm the Nine Emperors of Xinghua!" The Nine Emperor Princes said this, looking at Gu Fenghua.

In his eyes, there are gratitude, reluctance, absoluteness, and some indescribable things.

"Promise me that you must live." Gu Fenghua said to the Nine Emperor Princes in an irrefutable tone.

"Well, I'll definitely live, because you still owe me something that you haven't paid back." In the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, which were originally somewhat empty, suddenly bloomed with a somewhat strange look.

"Stop, you're going to die." Looking at the Nine Emperor Princes who were approaching him step by step, Qin Slay's gaze, which was originally full of absolute astuteness, actually had some hesitation.

"I'm not going to die, because there are still people who owe me something that I haven't paid back." The Nine Emperors smiled and raised their long sword.