Boom! A strong aura poured out from Han Qing's body, causing his eyes to turn dark gold, and wisps of blood appeared in them, making his pupils look mysterious and seeping.

There was a faint halo of light on his chest, spreading out towards the limbs, causing countless dark golden dragon scales to grow on his fair skin.

These scales that shone with a metallic luster were the dragon scales spawned by his Heavenly Destiny Reverse Scales, which made his strength continue to rise, and he faintly had a tendency to fight against the Han Lu in front of him.

"Hmm, such a powerful force!" Han Lu was taken aback as soon as he sensed Han Qing's breath, he didn't expect him to be able to burst out with such might.

This Great Xia prince was forcibly stripped off the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Reverse Scale on his chest by him, and after only a few days, Han Qing's injuries not only recovered as before, but also had a very terrifying aura.

"Why do you have the breath of a dragon on your body?" staring at the young man in front of him, Han Lu's complexion was calm, "How can you, who have lost the royal bloodline and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, still have such a powerful power?"

The long sword in his hand groaned, Han Qing casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the person had already rushed forward.

"Want to know?" his tone came from the swift ghostly figure, his voice with a cold sinister aura, "Go to hell and ask!"

An indescribable sword, with a very amazing might, appeared in the world, and the criss-crossing sword qi even brushed up Han Lu's long hair, making this Great Xia warrior look shocked.

The swords struck suddenly, causing a violent sound of gold and iron to resonate in the air, and Han Lu's figure was involuntarily thrown backwards!

He slammed into one of the pillars of the Justice Hall, blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, the jaw of the knife he held had cracked, and viscous blood slowly slipped down the hilt, wetting his quaint sword.

"Seven Combat Strength of Qi Training!" Wow spat out a mouthful of dead blood, a trace of horror appeared on Han Lu's face, "You are a wasted person, how can you have such a powerful power?"

Several black shadows flashed at the same time, blocking in front of Han Lu in an instant, and a powerful aura erupted in unison, as if to block Han Qing's steps!

"Han Qing, the prince of Great Xia, you are really a scheming person, and you have hidden your strength so deeply, it seems that the jealousy of several adults is really not groundless, you really deserve to die!"

Someone stepped forward, although he only had the cultivation of the sixfold qi cultivation, but Han Qing set his eyes on the long knife in his hand, and his eyes were condensed.

"The Yanque Sword of the Great Xia Imperial Forbidden Army!" he closed his eyes and sensed the power of this long knife, and suddenly sneered, "You can mobilize powerful forbidden army soldiers to kill me Han Qing with such sharp weapons, the person behind you is a child of the Great Xia Imperial Family like me?"

Han Qing was very angry about the appearance of this person now, he had been stripped of the dragon sparrow and the scales of the dragon sparrow before, and the blood of the royal family had been sucked away, these people were still so desperate.

"It seems that since my father died of illness and is no longer in charge of the Dragon Bird Army, some people can't wait to replace him!"

Several long knives were unsheathed at the same time, and many black-clothed men with knives stood quietly in front of Han Lu, looking at Han Qing in front of them indifferently, the killing intent and true qi on their bodies were intertwined into a powerful storm, which made people shudder.

"Respectfully, the prince of the world is on the road!" several people spoke at the same time, and the long knives in their hands buzzed, "Only when you die, can you rest easy!"

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you forbidden army soldiers have this ability!" snorted coldly, the long sword in Han Qing's hand was horizontal, and the person flashed in an instant.

With a snort, a sword light instantly slashed through the throat of the black-clothed man in the middle, causing the half-cut combat knife of this person's block to slide off at the same time as his neck, and scarlet blood gushed out from the broken wound in his neck.

With a sword, the legendary son of the world, who was known as a waste, directly killed a royal forbidden army who covered his face.

No one would have thought that Han Qing would be able to burst out with such a powerful force, even the people in Heifeng Village were shocked, they didn't expect that the little minister they snatched back for the fat girl of the village owner would be such a terrible demon.

"Good boy, fortunately, I didn't overlord last night, otherwise my fat girl would have to be killed by this guy!"

Gutu swallowed her saliva, the fat girl also felt confused, Han Qing's little white face, he hid it too deeply, he was worthy of a man who dared to worship her!

"Big boss," someone approached the fat girl and asked tentatively, "You didn't tarnish the innocence of the second boss last night, did you?"

"Guess!" the fat girl glanced at him, but her heart kept beating the drum, "such a fierce man, if I can sleep with people, how can I stand here intact?"

Although she felt a little scared, her mind became active, and some powerful drug names flashed in her mind one after another, and her brows gradually furrowed.

"It seems that Meng Khan Medicine can't handle this kid, Yin and Yang Hesan are too expensive, and the money in the cottage can't afford it, how can we get Han Qing and be a princess with golden branches and jade leaves with peace of mind?"

At the moment when the fat girl was groaning, a burst of violent knife momentum had erupted around Han Qing's body, and six figures simultaneously urged the battle knife with their breath, surrounding him in the center.

The violent sword qi slashed down towards him, but Han Qing's figure was like a ghost in the wind, although the sword qi was intertwined, it could not hurt a single hair of his hair, which made many forbidden army soldiers frightened.

"How can this be?" Several people tried their best to dance the sword light to the extreme, but they still couldn't touch Han Qing, and they couldn't even cut off the corners of his clothes.

"I have been in the forbidden army of the Imperial City for many years, and I have never heard of the prince Han Qing practicing any martial arts, if it weren't for the fact that the Emperor personally gave him the Dragon Bird Pill at this royal family sacrifice ceremony, this son would not have been able to awaken that meager trace of royal divine blood!"

Someone groaned, and when he stopped a sword light from Han Qing, he quickly threw the knife towards the rear, and the blood spit out from his throat wet the masked black scarf.

"Don't be distracted!" Seeing that his companion was distracted and injured, the forbidden army soldiers beside him hurriedly shouted, "Do you want to die here?"

"Roar!"

As he was speaking, a crazy beast roar suddenly came from inside the main hall, but Han Qing's eyes had turned from dark gold to scarlet, and the whole person was completely shrouded in dragon scales, and the evil qi on his body even distorted the void.

"Not good!" Han Lu, who was standing up with a long knife, was taken aback when he saw Han Qing's strange appearance at this time.

He ignored the others, but quickly stretched his body, the person had already swept towards the gate of the Black Wind Village, and from Han Qing's body, Han Lu sensed a dying threat.

Han Lu knew that the highness of the prince in front of him was no longer something he could deal with, this son was accompanied by such terrible hole cards, and all of them were deceived!

"Han Lu, where do you want to go?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making the middle-aged man with the knife tremble, and his body was actually suppressed by a powerful force, and he couldn't move a single inch at all.

The sword body of the Tribulation was gently pressed on his shoulder, causing this seven-level Great Xia martial artist to be suppressed in place, and even the blood and consciousness of his body became heavy.

"Shizi, I'm ......" Han Lu was about to speak, but suddenly there was a pop in the air, and a fierce blood flower exploded in his chest.

Intense pain came from his chest, and Han Lu felt a cold claw poking into his chest, it slid through the flesh and blood, like the ghost claw of death caressing the soul, causing his consciousness to gradually plunge into darkness.

Looking down at the dragon claw stained with heart fragments, Han Lu's Adam's apple shook, and his tone was a little hoarse: "You are not Han Qing, such a waste, it can't be so powerful, you ......"

Pulling out the bloody dragon claw, Han Qing grabbed the back of Han Lu's neck and turned his face to the other attacking soldiers, smiling at him.

"I'm Han Qing!" he slashed his long sword and said leisurely in the ear of Han Lu, who was almost unconscious: "I'll prove it to you!"

The six black-clothed figures rose into the air at the same time, and the battle knife in his hand gushed out a violent sword qi, slashing down towards the young man below at the same time, and the power was extremely amazing.

But Han Lu's eyes only vaguely caught the sword light that lit up from Han Qing's hand, and it turned into a fiery red dragon shadow to meet the six sword rays, shattering it and all the black-clothed figures with a bang, causing a rain of blood in the lobby.

"The secret technique of the Great Xia Imperial Family, the dragon fights in all directions!" forcibly opened his mouth to spit out the last sentence, Han Lu's eyes closed slightly, and his breath became extremely weak, "You are really Han Qing!"

"It's me!" Han Qing smiled slightly, the whole person was bathed in the bloody rain, and said softly: "Now, can you die blindly?"