At the beginning, Xin Zhennan betrayed the former dynasty for the sake of power, betrayed the former dynasty, and thought that Li Lu, the prince of the dead country, would die in that riot, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Hu Feiling single-handedly!

What he didn't expect was that after seven years, he actually found the Xin family!

Xin Zhennan was a little weak-hearted, but after thinking about it, he was only one person, even if his cultivation was not shallow, could it be that the people of the Xin family couldn't beat Li Lu alone?

So he shouted with a cold face, "Come on, open all the formations in the mansion, and take down this traitor from the former dynasty for me!" Life or death! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and Dong Xiaojuan said quietly, "Uncle Xin may not know, just now, half of the formations in your mansion have been destroyed by Li Killing. ”

"What!" Xin Zhennan was shocked, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw clouds of white smoke surging and churning in the courtyard, "You traitor!" How dare you be presumptuous in my house! ”

Xin Zhennan was extremely angry, he also had a spiritual root, although his talent was not high, he had practiced for more than forty years, thinking that Li Lu had just started with so many people, and if he shot now, he would definitely be able to hit it with one blow!

However, before Xin Zhennan's palm wind touched Li Lu, a shiny long sword appeared in the air, releasing a compelling sword light, returning his palm wind intact!

"Poof!"

Xin Zhennan avoided it and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The two guards wanted to help, but the soul chasing sword was packed together, making them spit blood and unable to move.

Then, no one dared to move.

The Soul Chasing Sword turned around in a demonstrative circle above Xin Zhennan's head before flying back to Li Lu's side, and the sword roared in bursts, as if it was inviting merit.

Can't you ask for credit?

The master hated Xin Zhennan, not because Xin Zhennan betrayed the lord for glory, but hated him for abandoning Xin Shao's girl, and also dedicated Xin Shao's girl to Kochi Mountain in exchange for glory and wealth.

But Xin Zhennan is Xin Shao's biological father after all, and the owner has some scruples, so he let him do it on his behalf.

Counting up, the reason why Xin Shao was so miserable when she was a child was all due to her father, who was not as good as a beast.

Although, it couldn't figure out how such a scumbag could give birth to the descendants of the bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix Goddess......

Li Lu's eyes were cold, holding the soul chasing sword in his hand, and walked towards Xin Zhennan step by step, and the sword was still stained with Xin Zhennan's dirty blood.

"Do you want to live?" He suppressed the killing intent that was almost boiling, and said coldly.

Xin Zhennan couldn't move anymore, but after many years, he didn't believe that Li Lu really dared to kill himself, "You dare!" At the feet of the Son of Heaven, if you dare to kill me, you will not be able to escape! ”

"Really?" Li Lu smiled suddenly, with a three-point evil aura, as cold as a ghost, "Then you might as well ...... Try? ”

The next moment, the Soul Chasing Sword sensed the master's command, volleyed into the air, and then stabbed Xin Zhennan with a sword like a raw duck slice, but in an instant, Xin Zhennan's whole person was drenched in blood, and at his feet, there were many thin slices of meat cut from him.

It won't be fatal, but it can be painful!

But what is this, compared to what he did to Xin Shao, these are just a drop in the bucket!

"Ahh Ahhh Stop it! Stop it! You traitor! …… Li Lu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! You let me go! Please, please let me go! Ahh

Li Lu raised his hand, and the Soul Chasing Sword stopped, and obediently flew to his hand.

"I'll ask you again." Li Lu stood in front of Xin Zhennan, like a god, and said with condescension, "Do you want to live?" ”

"Yes! Think! Don't kill me! ”

Li Lu stretched out his hand, and as soon as his fingers moved, a wisp of red flame appeared on his fingertips, "Then hand over the Ten Thousand Spirit Grass, maybe, I can spare your life." ”