The Ninth Prince, who has always been elegant and noble, rolled on the ground, and rolled to the stupid man who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Are you crazy?"

Jiuzhang thought that he would use his spiritual power to do all kinds of excessive things, but he never thought that one day he would do his best to cut off the chains that bound him.

The spiritual power in his body has reached the unbearable sin of the human body, and if he is guided well, it is not impossible to turn it into his own use if he slowly adjusts it, but he just released it all like this, and his body can't bear it at all.

"Idiot!"

Chi Xiao could feel that his body had no strength, and he could only barely support it by relying on Jiuzhang's long tail.

He could only see a piece of furry things, and he didn't know where Jiuzhang was protecting him, and he couldn't see this person's face or his eyes.

He was a little uncomfortable.

"Lord Wang."

The hair on Jiuzhang's back exploded, I had never heard him call himself like this, he was respectful and deep, as if he was explaining what was going on, he wanted to protect him hard, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of breaking him.

"Chixiao."

When Chi Xiao heard these two words, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes with hot blood.

Just like he didn't call him properly, Jiuzhang didn't call his name so seriously and approvingly.

He couldn't help but mutter.

"General......"

How could I possibly watch you being bound? I will cut all obstacles for you.

At this moment, Jiuzhang was very sure that he was not calling someone else but himself.

He let him see all the generals who are still alive in this world, but he forgot that he was also a general before, although he couldn't remember what the two had been, but he thought that this person had already given his heart to him.

At this moment, he also felt Chixiao's sincerity.

The flames scattered in the enchantment returned to his hand, condensing a flame sword in his hand.

At first glance, it looks exactly the same as the one Chi Xiao said he would give him last time, but it is redder than that one, red as if it was made of blood, and the lines of the sword body are clearer, more beautiful and atmospheric than all the swords he has ever seen.

He doesn't know how to use a sword, but when this sword is held in the palm of his hand, he instantly masters all the swordsmanship in the world.

One sword shattered the ice that sealed the palace, and the other sword slashed towards the prince.

The speed of the prince's dodge was very fast, even faster than just now, but Jiuzhang's proficiency in his spiritual power was more than a thousand times better than Chixiao's, and after only ten moves, he knew that he was inferior to Jiuzhang, not only inferior, but far inferior.

He finally understood that if Jiuzhang was really the sick and weak prince rumored by the outside world, why did the emperor hand over Su Xuedi to him, and put eyeliner in the palace to help him lay a soul-locking spell, and drugged Chixiao's diet to make him induce Jiuzhang to estrus......

The emperor has long known how powerful Jiuzhang's ability is, for fear that he will not be able to gnaw on this hard bone to pave so much foreplay, and he really turned forward as they said in the history books, not to mention hundreds of years, in thousands of years of history, which prince was used to charge into battle?

He couldn't dodge and was kicked to the ground by Jiuzhang.

When his spiritual power was exhausted, he returned to **.

His body flew out several meters against the ground, and the piercing pain caused a few drops of cold sweat to slip between his foreheads.

He struggled to his feet, and the next second the flaming sword hanging in the air burned his skin.