"Look what's going on!?"

"What!? What is that!? ”

In the Golden Palace, the audience exclaimed, and even Master Mo and General Han Yuxuan were all stunned, and turned their heads to look at them at the same time.

Circumstance!? What's the situation!?

Could it be that the Seventh Prince was killed!?

With a look of surprise on his face, he looked straight at the light curtain, and when he cleared the scene in the light curtain, the entire Golden Palace, tens of thousands of people, shook their bodies at the same time!

In an instant, the Golden Palace, which was still full of murderous voices, instantly became a dead silence!

Just like General Han Yuxuan, who was as angry as a lion and had red eyes, it was also like seeing some unbelievable picture, and the whole person froze on the spot.

I saw that in the light curtain in mid-air

The God of Blood War and Venerable Ziwei, on the endless heavenly dome, killed the sky and the earth, and the mountains shook!

And after the second prince devoured the "divine blood", his breath soared to the sky, and he fought against the seven princes and Situ Yang with one enemy and two!

But everyone's eyes were on the figure that suddenly appeared in the valley under the Peerless Peak!

This figure, covered in blood, with a weak breath, and vague steps, would pause for a moment with each step, but step by step, without any stagnation, walked towards the peak of the Absolute Heaven.

This figure looks extremely weak, but the momentum faintly emanating from the figure makes everyone feel that he is extremely tall, like the only giant in heaven and earth!

This person is none other than Chu Yan!

Attacked by the God of Blood, he fell into the valley and lake, but he got back on his feet!

You must know that the Blood God of War deity has passed to the middle level of the Martial Venerable realm, even if it is the doppelganger in front of him, it also has the combat power beyond the half-step Martial Venerable realm, and his blow, even if it is an eightfold heavenly martial artist of the Tongtian Realm, he will definitely die!

However, this Chu Yan has only only only transformed into a Heavenly Realm cultivator, and he is actually not dead!?

Hiss!

In the Golden Palace, I don't know who it was, and suddenly gasped, instantly breaking the dead silence in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, one by one the ministers continued to recover from their shock, and they were stunned and in an uproar!

"What!? That's impossible! ”

"That Chu Yan, he didn't die, he was still alive"

"Just kidding! He was a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm, and after receiving a blow from the Martial Venerable Realm, he didn't die!? ”

"Could it be that he has some powerful negatives!?"

“”

All kinds of discussions sounded, and everyone couldn't believe it at all, and the scene they saw in front of them was full of exclamations, and the noise shook the sky.

General Han Yuxuan was suddenly awakened by these exclamations, staring at the cow-like eyes, opening his mouth wide, knowing the sea, and constantly reminding himself that this was not a dream, this was true! That Chu Yan is really not dead!

In any case, as long as this Chu Yan survives, then there is still hope for the Seventh Prince! There is still hope for the crape myrtle empire!

That's great!

The color of ecstasy suddenly appeared on General Han Yuxuan's face, and the sudden surprise made him feel dizzy now!

Opposite!

Master Mo was still smug and smiling just now, but at this time, he was completely stiff, his sword color became more and more pale, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, stunned!

That's impossible!

It's impossible!

How could that Chu Yan not die!?

On the other side, the secret realm of crape myrtle, the peak of the sky

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Situ Yang looked like crazy, roaring in the sky, all under his body like a round of colorful sun, the power of the violent spirit pattern, constantly attracting the power of nature, the power of the eruption, unexpectedly cultivated to the second prince after promotion, the entire suppression!

The Seven Princes held a golden long sword, fighting with six masters of the Black Blood Temple, completely at a disadvantage, and the six black-robed people did not seem to intend to kill him, but they kept making black handprints and submerged into the Seven Princes' bodies.

At this moment, Situ Yang burst out of peak combat power for the first time, as a spirit pattern master, as long as the spirit pattern jade talisman on his body was not exhausted, it would be easier for them to fight beyond the ranks.

The second prince, who was completely unexpected, was suppressed by him, and he was about to lose his breath and keep retreating!

"Lord Blood War, help me!"

The second prince glanced at the six black-robed people not far away, hesitated, then gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at the sky, and shouted loudly.

At this time, in the sky, the battle between the Blood God of War and the Venerable Ziwei was in a white-hot stage, and suddenly, hearing the second prince's cry for help, the Blood God of War roared again and again, and said, "Waste! Chu Yan is dead, and the six of you can't deal with two people! It's rubbish! ”

Scolding and scolding! The God of Blood War in the sky was still staring at him, waved his palm, and slapped it towards Situ Yang on the ground

In an instant, a blood-colored palm print the size of half the sky fell from the sky and was fiercely suppressed!

"Humph! You still want to kill in front of me! Arrogant! ”

Venerable Ziwei saw the Blood God of War make a move, and immediately became furious, just now because of his carelessness, he had already ordered Chu Yan to be killed by the God of Blood War in front of him, and now, the God of Blood War dared to come, at this moment, Venerable Ziwei was completely angry!

In an instant, a large sea of spiritual clouds above the sky rolled wildly, quickly condensed together, and turned into a huge purple fist, which fell with a bang, directly smashing the blood-colored palm print!

"Old man Hua, you dare to stop me!?"

The God of Blood roared, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth!

Not only because Venerable Ziwei blocked his slap towards Situ Yang, but also because the sudden outbreak of combat power between Situ Yang and the Seventh Prince actually made their plan blocked again.

According to the original plan, the six masters of the Black Blood Temple used the secret method array to break through the Seven Princes' Zhihai and turn them into disciples of the Black Blood Temple, while the Second Prince was responsible for killing Situ Yang, and the overall situation could be determined!

However, these things must be completed within half an hour, otherwise, once the Crape Myrtle Secret Realm Passage is opened, then it will be too late, and the Crape Myrtle Emperor is still the Seventh Prince!

"Forget it! No matter! Now that I have been exposed, no matter whether the Seven Princes can become a disciple of my temple or not, and return to the Ziwei Empire, I can also abolish him! ”

The Blood War God gradually calmed down, dragging the Ziwei Venerable while thinking about how to leave the Ziwei Secret Realm!

He didn't want to stay here for a breath, looking at these troubles in front of him!

On the ground, the second prince watched the palm print of the God of Blood War being intercepted, and his whole face was stunned!

"Situ Yang, why are you doing this? What benefits did Chu Yan give you! I'll give you double, why are you working so hard, you know, that Chu Yan is already dead! ”

The second prince looked at Situ Yang and persuaded loudly.

Now, even the God of Blood and War can't pull out, so he can only rely on himself!

"You give me death!"

But what the second prince didn't expect was that when Situ Yang heard his words, he became even more furious, and the spirit pattern attacks became even more fierce.

"What? How is it getting stronger and stronger!? That's it! As long as you are dragged down, and when Xiao Qi is "reformed", it is similar to the original plan, even if he ascends to the throne, he will snatch it back sooner or later! ”

The second prince, who was completely frightened by Situ Yang's spirit pattern, finally decided to save his life, so after making up his mind, he didn't hesitate at all, and at that moment, he suddenly turned around and fled!

"Want to escape!? No way! ”

Situ Yang's eyes breathed fire, he drank heavily, and flew after him!

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