"That's natural, all moves can't go beyond a single mile, otherwise it's a trick. When the prince said this, his tone was quite solemn, and even with a distorted sense of sacredness.

"But I don't think those are hidden weapons, they are obvious means, after I made a move, you left time to react, hidden weapons and secret weapons, naturally unprepared, not to mention anything else, just now the flying dragon hit the thief cannon, how can it not be regarded as a hidden weapon." ”

"It's the rule, and it's not helpful to talk about it. The prince habitually opened the folding fan again and shook it gently: "No one can break the rules of the rivers and lakes, even if someone has bad intentions, all beings are equal in front of the gun." Silver dust, this king is telling you this for the sake of ......"

"This Jianghu rule is because of the Demon Pavilion?" Silver Dust interrupted him.

"Not bad. It was at the same time that the White Dragon List was announced, and the White Dragon List was jointly formulated by 100 doors. ”

"I see. Yinchen nodded, as if in acknowledgement.

"That-" The prince just opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that the light around him was dim, and a gray-green cloud of light seemed to flash under his feet, he was startled, and hurriedly opened the Gangfeng domain to prevent poisoning, but the field was opened, the Gangfeng was dense, and the round border was motionless, and he was not attacked by anything. The prince wondered, and the surrounding anomalies quickly dissolved and returned to normal, as if the darkness and gray-green flashes just now were just illusions for a moment.

However, the entire stage, including his four gun-wielding guards, was reduced to metal.

Range: Magic and Petrification Realm.

"I thought this was called a hidden weapon. Silver Dust stood with his hands down, and a pair of ice-blue pupils were filled with snow: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do your best? This life and death ring has no chance for you to hesitate." ”

"Demon Elder!" the prince screamed, his voice unconsciously infected with fear.

The fifty-year-old man did not come to the stage, but slowly fell, and the sound of him falling to the ground was so loud in the silent hall, like the cry of death.

The pure white swordsman turned around slowly, and in a pair of lake-green pupils, he exuded a killing intent that was extinguished, it was the killing intent of the sword, and it was the killing intent of ten thousand swords piercing through the air. He glanced coldly at the audience, but no one moved.

The wind on that person's body is no longer something that the Holy Order can describe.

"Who are you?" the prince was attracted by the sound of falling to the ground, turned his head to look, and saw the white figure. Pure white robes, pure white belts, pure white, graceful as the killing path of the empire.

"Ten thousand people. ”

The middle-aged man's answer was like a sigh.

No one spoke, no one moved, no one wanted to get the attention of the man in white. Thousands of people, this somewhat vague name, has always been as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains.

There used to be a name that seemed to be able to be pressed on him, but now it has long been a yellow flower of yesterday, and the entire Divine Sword Gate no longer exists, who else can be expected to suppress this famous man?

The prince's gaze moved back and forth between ten thousand people and Yinchen several times, and finally gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "Ten thousand people!

"It's better than you being a slave to a dog, and reputation means nothing to me or to Silverdust. "Ten thousand people turned around inch by inch, and with each inch, the space around them was distorted, and the murderous aura of frost and time and space was like the breath of a dragon, setting off stormy waves in a calm place.

The killing intent was locked, and the prince's legs were trembling.

"You dare to kill me?" he yelled inwardly, "I'm the Prince!"

"Even if you are the Prince of the Blood Clan, if you kill it, you will kill it, do you really think this tattered Jinling can protect you?"

"The shaft is so daring!" the prince jumped up desperately, swooped down from the air, his big sleeves were unfolded, and ten steel wire knives shot out from his ten fingers, which pierced directly into the decoration on the beams, and as his fingers trembled slightly, the wire knives suddenly retracted, and then the decorations made of wood and paper were hurled towards the silver dust and ten thousand people.

Ten thousand people suddenly had no intention of interfering, and with a light step, they drifted back, avoiding the falling debris. The splinters of wood and tattered paper that covered the silver dust suddenly turned into boundless falling wood and were sprinkled one after another.

A forest suddenly appeared in front of Yinchen's eyes, as if there was no end in sight, and in the woods, the withered yellow autumn leaves fell one after another, like drifting snow, and sword light stabbed from the cracks in the fallen trees.

In the next second, the falling wood really turned into snow.

The sky and the earth are blue, the blue snow field is under the feet, the blue clouds are overhead, the endless blue ice crystals condense a large hexagonal snowflakes fluttering down, in the snow, the ice lotus is blooming one after another, the ice lotus is everywhere, and everything is forbidden.

The illusion of the Storm Dragon hovers in the distant sky, and the ice prison of Eternal Calamity slowly transforms into shape in the ice and snow. The advanced magic of high-pressure ice, after being transformed into a realm, still brings the rigidity of slowly crushing the flesh like a 10,000-ton water press. There was the sound of sword blades shattering and the clatter of bones shattering in the realm, and suddenly a piercing red appeared in the unmanned realm, which was the blood of the noble prince.

The realm continues, and the Eternal Ice Prison is about to take shape. Suddenly, a man appeared in the field, a young man in a purple robe, his face was soft, but his expression was as cold as ice.

The ice lotus suddenly withered, a layer of crazy green spread all over the earth, and clusters of sharp edged poisonous grass broke through the pale blue snow and clinged to the sky, and the tips of the blades of grass suddenly bloomed bright red wildflowers.

The moment the safflower bloomed, an invisible fragrance turned into fluctuations, shaking the ice and snow into cracks. The aroma wafts, but it gives people a strange feeling of air pollution. Where the aroma passed, a moldy white spot appeared on top of the frost, and then the whole piece shattered really quickly.

"You two stop. A vague voice echoed through the air. The realm of the unreal is completely gone. Silver Dust saw bursts of void fluctuations coming from the space, which seemed to be the breath emitted by some kind of secret technique or secret weapon. Under the effect of this gas fluctuation, the originally quiet lobby suddenly became lively again, and the diners forgot about the battle of the prince himself, and went to their own amusement.

Peacock Terrace seems to have returned to its usual liveliness all of a sudden, and almost everyone has gone about their own business. The fat girls in transparent light gauze took the stage again. Silver Dust and the Prince's attention is no longer on each other.

The soft voice of silence almost stretched across the entire lobby, coming from a flight of stairs at the northwest end of the lobby, when a young girl stepped down, her glittering gold robe was uniquely styled, except for two wide sleeves, the rest of the place looked like an Anglo dress, the tight upper body outlined her proud twin peaks and slender waist, and the wide skirt bloomed like a lotus, covering her slender legs.

The robe was not only novel in style, but even more extraordinary in material, which seemed to be sewn from a cloth woven with glistening gold silk wrapped with silver threads, almost worthy of a metal suit. The girl went downstairs and walked slowly towards this side, but no one dared to intercept her, including ten thousand people.

Her strength is still above the prince, and her entourage-

Before I knew it, cyan figures appeared all over the lobby, as if they were supposed to be there. These cyan men, all dressed in cotton armor, held a huge gun one person high, and the flared muzzle silently told the amazing power of the gun.

Imperial Guards of the Southern Dynasty.

"Is the new generation of the Imperial Forest Army already equipped with guns?" Yin Chen looked at the swords hanging from the waists of these Imperial Forest Army, and sneered, a truly modern army will not pursue the length of the sword too much.

The appearance of the Royal Forest Army made tens of thousands of people dare not act rashly, not to mention the fluctuations on the girl's body, which made him feel a trace of jealousy, not for the girl herself, but for her summoning skills.

Before the girl stepped onto the stage, the prince had already come down to greet her, and Yinchen felt that her gaze seemed to be locked on herself, and there was no way to avoid it, so she lowered her head and walked down slowly, standing ten meters away.

"Sister, why did you come to such a place?" The prince's attitude towards the woman was very respectful, and Yinchen could see that there was a little fear in this respect.

"Peacock Terrace is the private property of the palace!" The girl glanced at the prince, turned to look directly at Yinchen, and said unceremoniously: "Second brother, this kid has taken a fancy to the palace, return to the palace, and give it to you when you have had enough." ”

"Good. "The prince has no doubts.

"I'll give it to you. ”

"Thank you, big sister!" the prince went happily, his expression like that of a child who had received a new toy.

The girl slowly approached, and Silver Dust took two steps back a little uneasily, and then with a wave of her hand, ten thousand people disappeared into the shadows. Behind the silver dust, the two Imperial Forest Army experts leaned over silently, their hands pressed on the hilt of their swords, and the momentum on their bodies was as dignified as a mountain.

The momentum around the girl's body made Yinchen feel even more difficult to deal with. The momentum on her body seems to be switching back and forth, like spring flowers blooming on the grassland for a while, and lifeless on the Gobi for a while. The energy around her also switched between green and white.

Oppressed by the momentum behind him, Yinchen couldn't retreat, so he could only stand still and wait for the girl to come in front of him.

His sea of qi suddenly emitted a faint shock wave, these shock waves penetrated his body, directly resonating in the surrounding air, and in the resonance, the four illusions of ice and flame light and darkness flashed away, and Yinchen suddenly felt a little bit of weak pressure on his skin, as if he was in cold water. The pressure traveled along the epidermis, running up and down his body, and as his consciousness focused between his fingers, flames, snowflakes, flashes of light, and distorted shadows erupted from his fingertips.

Yinchen was stunned for a moment, and then felt the object in front of him change, and he was on the grassland, where wildflowers were everywhere, and a scent with a sense of anesthesia wafted from afar. Right in the center of her vision, the girl suddenly emerged from the air.

At this point, the two of them were only a foot apart.

Feeling the little pressure running through his skin, Silver Dust relaxed, and as Gangfeng returned to his place, his magical realm also returned. Although he himself could never go back to the way things were, the basics of many of the magic moves he had explored in depth had returned, and he could continue to use those subtle moves.

For example, telecasting, such as elemental transformation.

Elemental transformation is a very dangerous and powerful magic, and Silver Dust used it in the attack on the Wind Wave Pavilion, but later with the acquisition of Chiyou Inheritance and Elemental Weapons, research in this area has come to a standstill. Now he has another object to experiment.

He stood on the endless grassland, letting the poisonous wind of anesthesia blow his robes and hunting, and the tips of his fingers under his wide sleeves ignited the flames of dark shadows.

Shadow Flame strikes, corrupting flesh and blood, and cutting off life.

He's ready.

"Are you Silver Dust?" asked the girl softly in the grassland breeze, her image looking false in her own realm, for no hair of her hair could flutter with the breeze, no matter how the wind blew.

"Who are you?" asked Silver Dust.

"This palace is Princess Gaoyang. The girl, that is, Princess Gaoyang Zhao Ruoxi said softly. Yinchen nodded, knowing that this princess was Zhao Jiyue's contemporary, and she was previously named Princess Gaoyang, but now she should be the eldest princess of Gaoyang, right?

"I've seen the eldest princess. Yinchen wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but the princess was too close to him, and he was afraid that he would touch the princess's body when he raised his hand, which was the real disrespect.

"This palace has taken a fancy to you, please go upstairs and talk about it. The eldest princess of Gao Yang said and took a few steps back, the realm suddenly disappeared, and the silver dust returned to the lobby of the Peacock Terrace.

Beside the princess, the wind gathered, the wind spirit summoned the general, and an old woman suddenly appeared. Before she could speak, Silver Dust's pupils shrank sharply!

This old woman's strength is almost equal to that of Kuzen!

Yuan Infant Sevenfold!

Silver Dust didn't catch his breath, and in his field of vision, the old lady's cultivation was exposed, and there were several other energies mixed in the Gangfeng energy field, including the extremely vicious Chosen Whip Standard Forbidden Technique and the Chosen Spear. As soon as these two forbidden techniques came out, Yinchen felt that even if he was a ghost, he couldn't protect himself, and the only thing he was sure of was when to rest, but when to take a break would only obey Zhao Guangyi's words, and he couldn't summon it.

What made Yinchen even more shocking was that the princess actually surged the wind again, feeling the strong wind pressure, and it seemed that another old lady would suddenly appear.

"Mama Yan, please take this boy up to the third floor, between the golden wind and jade dew. After the eldest princess finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the stairs, and the prince had already led the fallen son out of the gate by this time.

Silver Dust glanced at the old woman, the old lady just stood quietly and didn't make any movements, but Silver Dust was sure that no matter how he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape from the palm of the old woman's hand, unless he used the ghost god Shura body.

Silver Dust didn't want to waste his strength, and besides, Gangfeng's return brought him another kind of courage, which was much more vicious than the courage of the brave rush, which was the courage of the dark mage.