Chapter 65: Misfortune Strikes

"There is no one left here, all of them will be killed!"

The Eighth Prince rubbed the white beads in his palm a little sickly, his eyes were piercing red, and he fell into madness for a while.

This is the Dragon Soul Bead he has always dreamed of!

With this bead, he can reach the extreme level of the Imperial Dragon Meridian, and even surpass the Imperial Lord. So, he's going to ...... Eat it alone!

Not a single word of wind here can be leaked, and everyone has to die.

Everyone didn't know why, and suddenly the Imperial Guards poured into the Fengyun Pavilion and launched a wanton slaughter.

"What do you mean, Eighth Prince?!"

Lingqu and the others couldn't come back to their senses, and asked angrily. These eight princes are changing rapidly, how can they kill people for no reason?

"Boom!"

The Eighth Prince sneered and ignored it. He contained a trace of dragon power, and his palm shook violently towards the dust ginseng.

"Protective Inscription!"

The dust ginseng urged the spirit pattern and came out with a blow. With just a bang, the two fists collided, and the figure of the Eighth Prince retreated.

The wave of qi spread, and the surrounding jade tables and jade plates were in a mess by the impact, and even those who were slightly close were about to be squeezed by this kind of energy coercion.

"What a brute force!"

The eighth prince was also a little surprised, so he restrained a little slack and urged his spiritual power.

"Big brother, protect Ling'er for me......"

Dust Shen looked at it, and the brute bone was wielding a knife to slaughter.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I won't let my sister get hurt a little!"

The brute bone slashed the imperial guard into two pieces and roared.

"I'll chop your fucking dog's head!"

Another slash fell, and several people were split in two under the blade.

"Needless struggle, if you are willing to give me what you have gained from the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts, I can consider giving you a happy ......"

The people around resisted, and there was a fight, and the corners of the Eighth Emperor's mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery.

"Is it the bead?"

Dust Ginseng calmed down and said suspiciously. The Eighth Prince's face turned dark, and his killing intent was even worse.

"Imperial Dragon Qi!"

As soon as he drank it, countless brown spiritual powers burst out, piercing in all directions.

"Ahh

Some of the people who were close around were instantly stabbed by the spiritual power and died on the spot.

"Body Protector Long Gang!"

The dust ginseng pinched the magic trick, and golden light emerged, under the cover of a light cover. And when the light of the imperial road hit the purple gold cover, it was quickly split.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, it seems that you should have some great secrets in your body..."

The Eighth Prince's face was ugly, but he was a powerhouse who had touched the Yin Yi Realm, and he couldn't clean up an Enlightenment Realm, it was really ironic!

What's more, the spiritual power that contains Long Wei is far from being something that ordinary people can resist.

"Eight Tone Heavenly Dragon Strength!"

The body of the Eighth Prince shook, and the dragon qi was like a tidal wave. Wherever it is shrouded, it is like a swamp of mud, and it is extremely heavy. This gravity is constantly exerting pressure on the mask.

"Roar!"

The Eight Heavenly Dragons Phantom Dragon's mouth opened, exhaling invisible energy. With a "bang", the purple gold light shield shattered.

Under the powerful backlash, the dust ginseng retreated again and again. Even the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollable turbulence.

"This dragon aura is so powerful!"

Dust Ginseng stabilized the restlessness of the spiritual power in his body and secretly exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the purple gold cover was also broken.

"You're really astonishing me......"

The eighth prince's face is gloomy, so the realm can compete with him, if he catches up with his realm, isn't he not an opponent?

He is the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, today, he must die!

"Seal the Chongyuan Gate!"

Pinching the law again, the eighth prince's long hair was scattered, and a mysterious aura exuded from his body.

Buzz –

When the spiritual power gathered, six pitch-black gates gradually appeared above the head.

These six sealing doors are all engraved with human faces and ghost faces, with an ominous aura.

The sealing door released a mysterious black light, which turned into six streamers and fled.

"Not good!"

Dust Ginseng was startled, and the black light emitted from the sealing door made the spiritual power in his body completely silent, as if it had been sealed......

And when Chen participated in the confrontation between the Eight Princes, the surroundings were also caught in a tragic fight. Under the siege of the imperial guards, the number of people in the pavilion has plummeted, and thousands of corpses are lying on the ground.

"Ahh

Encountering the combined attack of many imperial guards, Yan Ruyu screamed miserably, and his right arm was cut off.

Inside the three floors, the fighting is non-stop, and the surroundings are in chaos.

"I'll cut your grandma!"

"I'll cut you grandma!"

"I'll cut your eighth aunt ......"

The brute bones were covered in blood and his face was ferocious. He protected Chen Ling'er behind him, and with a knife he slashed, and the head fell to the ground.

"You...... Bold, you dare to hurt this father-in-law?!"

The brute bones killed all the way, and the gray-robed father-in-law glared and reprimanded. The brute bones disagreed, as if looking at a stupid pig,

"What are you talking about, Lao Tzu cut you!"

With that, he slashed at his neck, and a wide-eyed head fell to the ground......

On the top floor of Fengyun Pavilion, the Eighth Emperor's sleeve robe waved, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of banter.

"I sealed your spiritual power, and you are a lamb to the slaughter......"

However, the dust ginseng violently urged the purple gold body protection spirit pattern, and the spiritual power in the body was like a wild horse that had escaped, struggling violently.

"How is that possible!"

The Eighth Prince's pupils suddenly froze, a little incredulous.

"Spirit Swallowing Finger!"

Dust ginseng didn't say a word, his fingertips were a little far away, and a black light burst away.

"Imperial Road Guard!"

The Eighth Prince's complexion changed drastically, and the dragon qi in his body gushed out, forming a membrane wall. However, when the spiritual light of devouring melted on the dragon wall, it was devoured in an instant.

This kind of swallowing spiritual light, nothing is swallowed!

"Dragon Elephant Killing Fist!"

With a clenched fist, a dragon and an elephant were condensed, and the golden light soared, and the six seals were blown up on the spot.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

The Eighth Prince's eyes were gloomy, but then a fine light burst out and shouted

"The Imperial Road Dragon Sutra, the sacrifice of the dragon!

Huhuhuhu-

At this time, the spiritual power frantically gathered, and a black dragon appeared.

"It's ...... No, it's a dragon corpse!"

Dust ginseng also felt a little tricky, this controlled dragon corpse seemed to carry corrosive spiritual power.

Snort –

The dragon corpse spewed black gas, corroding the surrounding corpses into a piece of white bone, and the dust ginseng hurriedly retreated.

"Amazing footwork!"

Phew-

However, with his delicate steps, Dust Ginseng was able to dodge the attack of the poisonous mist. When he got close to the corpse, all the spiritual power in his body gathered on his arm.

"Ghost Crusader!"

I saw a black and white beam of light crossing, and the dragon corpse collapsed and was split into two.

"Poof!"

The Eighth Prince glared, blood spurted out, and he was violently shocked by the aftermath and flew away.

"You! impossible! I have a royal bloodline, how could I lose to you!"

The eighth prince was stunned, his hair was messy, and he was already a little irrational. His Imperial Dragon Sutra, lost?

Dust Ginseng's face was serious, if it weren't for the negligence of the Eighth Prince, I was afraid that he would really not be able to kill this dragon corpse.

Boom!

Dust ginseng's figure flashed, and a punch was blasted out. The Eighth Prince spurted blood wildly and smashed it out again, and suddenly his breath withered.

"You dare to kill me, then you just wait for the dust clan to be destroyed!"

The Eighth Prince slumped to the ground, baring his teeth and roaring.

"For your own selfish thoughts, you want to kill people and kill people, it's really cruel!"

Dust Ginseng ignored the threat of the Eighth Prince, but glanced at the pavilion, where corpses were lying everywhere, and blood was flowing like a river.

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as the fists came out and fell, the eighth prince had a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth was full of fangs.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared outside the window. The black shadow flicked its fingers, and a tiny silver needle shot into the eighth prince's dantian through the window.

Poof-

The eighth prince's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly sobered up,

"You...... You dare to abolish my dantian!!"