"You're from the Imperial Sword Academy!" the third prince was taken aback by Mo Yuchen's strength.

However, he then calmed down and began to direct the disciples of the Royal Academy to attack again.

"Hmph, it's not that stupid that you're home!" Mo Yuchen's fierce gaze suddenly looked at the third prince and replied coldly.

"Dare to play this prince, today, this prince will let you die without a place to be buried!" the third prince gritted his teeth and shouted.

If the eyes could kill people at this time, it is estimated that Mo Yuchen has been killed by him countless times.

Just now Mo Yuchen was discovered by Zhang Xizhi, and the third prince thought that he was so depressed that he was hiding in the mine.

Unexpectedly, how long has it been, and Mo Yuchen has become the leader of the Imperial Sword Academy.

In particular, the sentence he said, 'You are not stupid to go home', for the third prince, it is particularly harsh, and it is simply a great shame.

It turned out that just now he himself was like a fool, poor in front of others.

Mo Yuchen looked coldly at those who rushed towards him, and suddenly drew the Divine Fall Sword in his hand, pointed at the sky, and shouted coldly.

"Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!"

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere the tip of the sword went, and when the disciples of the Royal Academy approached, his sword intent was completely stimulated.

Boom!

The sword light was like a rainbow, like a shocking lightning, and Mo Yuchen's angry shouts continued to echo in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the third prince saw a scene that he had never seen so far, and it was also the scene that frightened him the most.

I saw that the people within a radius of a kilometer, the blades in their hands were constantly shaking, trying to break away from the control of the original master.

In the end, these weapons shook more and more violently, until they broke free from their restraints and rose into the sky, constantly circling above Mo Yuchen's head, forming a large vortex.

"This ...... What the hell?" The third prince looked at the shocking phenomenon in front of him, was completely suppressed, and looked at it with a pair of eyes.

The other people present, whether they were enemies or friends, all raised their heads in disbelief and looked at the vortex above Mo Yuchen's head in fear.

At this time, Mo Yuchen, who attracted the attention of the audience, had a whirlpool of ten thousand people above his head, as if below the killing god, and the divine sword in his hand exuded terrifying sword intent.

Even those who are a hundred paces away can feel the sharpness of his sword!

"Kill!"

Mo Yuchen shouted coldly, and the divine sword pointed at everyone in the Royal Academy, and a cold sword intent erupted in his eyes.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, the whirlpool above his head was like a cocoon, one after another, shooting towards the people of the Royal Academy.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

......

The disciples of the Royal Academy fled in terror, but no matter how much they struggled, they were still pierced by the merciless blades.

"No!

The third prince roared in fear, his face was pale, and his legs were constantly trembling.

In a panic, he grabbed the people around him and pulled them in front of him, blocking Mo Yuchen's sharp blades.

Puff puff!

In just a few moments, the people of the Royal Academy were killed and wounded, and the main mine was littered with severed limbs and legs, and rivers of blood flowed.

The most tragic thing is that the person who was pulled by the third prince as a shield has hundreds of weapons stuck in his body crookedly, and he is already too dead to die anymore.

At this time, the third prince no longer had any nostalgia, and just wanted to leave this ghost place quickly.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and glanced at Mo Yuchen in fear through the corpse in his hand.

Then he yelled to give himself courage, threw the corpse in his hand at Mo Yuchen, and ran away quickly in another direction.

When the people of the Royal Academy saw the leader fleeing, they also instantly turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and fled in a hurry, each running for his life.

However, it doesn't matter if others escape Mo Yuchen, he can't let these three princes go anyway.

"Hmph, want to leave?" Mo Yuchen snorted coldly, stomped under his feet, and after borrowing strength from a few trees, he swept towards the third prince.

At this time, the three princes fled in panic, like a lost dog, completely devoid of their former majesty.

"Mo Yuchen, please let me go, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Feeling the sound of breaking the air behind him, the third prince didn't have to think about it, and immediately knew that it was Mo Yuchen who chased after him, and he was so frightened that he kept asking for mercy.

However, is Mo Yuchen the kind of person who is greedy for money? The answer is no.

All he wants now is the lives of these three princes.

"You Dragon!" Mo Yuchen shouted, and the Divine Falling Sword stabbed forward.

Suddenly, the undercurrent of spiritual energy in his body was radical, like a sharp arrow off the string, stabbing towards the three princes through the Divine Falling Sword.

"Don't!" The third prince looked back when he heard the sound, and in an instant, he was so frightened that his heart was broken, his legs were weak, and he knelt down in front of Mo Yuchen: "Master Mo, I beg you not to kill me, you just let me go as a fart!"

Whew!

Boom!

At this moment, accidents followed.

When Mo Yuchen's dragon was about to kill the three princes, a lotus flower suddenly bloomed in front of him.

Devoured Mo Yuchen's sword intent without a trace.

Then, a voice suddenly sounded in the woods: "Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

"Who! come out!" Mo Yuchen's eyes froze, and he released his divine thoughts to the maximum, wanting to find out who it was that had ruined his good deeds.

However, at this time, the three princes were alone in his thoughts, and there were no of them, which made his face look solemn.

There is only one possibility for such a situation to occur, and that is that the person who comes here is more than ten levels higher than him in terms of cultivation.

You must know that now Mo Yuchen Tian is a sevenfold cultivation of the Martial Realm.

If the cultivation of the person who came could be more than ten levels higher than him, then at least it would be the peak of the True Martial Realm, and it was even very likely to be the Ning Dan Realm!

The next moment, like ghosts, two women, one old and one young, suddenly appeared beside the third prince.

"Senior sister, junior sister, save me, Mo Yuchen is not a human!" The third prince saw the girl in front of him, hugged her thigh, and immediately asked for help.

However, the girl kicked him away with an indifferent kick, with great disgust on her face.

At this time, when Mo Yuchen saw the visitor, his pupils instantly contracted sharply, and he held the Divine Fall Sword in his hand with a gurgling sound.

Li ...... Shino...... Xiao!" Mo Yuchen gasped and roared.

"Are you Mo Yuchen?" Li Xiaoxiao frowned deeply, his face full of questions.

In her impression, Mo Yuchen has always been shown as a handsome son.

However, looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, he was not only very sloppy, but also had a dirty face and ragged clothes.

And the most important point is that the young man in front of him has a long breath, and he is obviously a young genius, and there is no way to overlap with the waste Mo Yuchen at all.

"Hmph, take your life!" The anger burning in Mo Yuchen's heart at this time could only be extinguished with Li Xiaoxiao's blood.

The ancients were right, enemies are very red when they meet.

When Mo Yuchen saw Li Xiaoxiao for the first time, his reason had been completely overwhelmed by hatred!