However, the other party did not cooperate with the answer to such stupid words as "what do you see" after all, but his sharp gaze pierced people's hearts more than any words.

"Untouchables!"

"Huh?"

"It's just a dog next to my imperial sister, who was kindly rewarded with a few bones by his master, so he was so confident that he dared to bark in front of me?"

The eighth prince looked at Zhan Mingyue, with indescribable sarcasm and disdain in his eyes, "Imperial sister, is this the good dog you raised? I don't even understand the most basic etiquette rules? The master didn't speak, he ran out and barked what a dog slave ......

Before the words fell, a fist burst into the air, without a trace, but faintly with a domineering and rebellious spirit that dominated the world and the earth, when he came back to his senses, the fist was less than three meters away from his body.

Suddenly, an aura that was incomparably close to death enveloped me.

"Your Highness!"

Several of his subordinates were so anxious that they didn't even think about it, so they rushed towards Ling Zhifei, and firmly locked on several death points around him in four directions: front, back, left, and right.

"Get out!"

Ling Zhi's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to smash out four punches, after the sound of "boom, boom, boom", four red blood mist appeared in the air neutrally, and the four people in the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm couldn't even defeat Ling Zhi's punch, and were directly blasted into residue powder.

Sizzle!

Including the Eight Princes, everyone's hearts sank. The remaining three subordinates who were a little slower to react had already sacrificed their weapons, but they suddenly froze in place, not daring to take a step forward.

"Look at your pathetic look, between us, who is more like a dog?"

Ling Zhi sneered, his footsteps did not stop, and the violent punch crushed towards the Eighth Prince again.

"No!"

The eighth prince looked up to the sky and roared, but his heart was a little cold.

What the hell is this?

How long has it been since I saw him?

Why is the little beast so terrifying? Could it be that his growth does not allow time to precipitate at all? His cultivation is obviously still a heavy level of the Earth Martial Realm, why does the aura he shows even fear himself?

I was very unwilling and incomprehensible, but this was obviously not the time to think about this.

At this critical moment, the advantages of a noble genius are fully revealed.

The eighth prince raised his hand and a huge tripod swung out.

The body of the tripod is green, as if it has been eroded by a long time and has produced layers of patina, but when the big tripod just appeared, it faintly carried the sound of rolling wind and thunder. The turquoise Da Ding released a brilliant thunder light, and carried boundless coercion and heaviness, and immediately shrouded Ling Zhi.

Boom!

The sharp fist finally landed on the Great Ding, and the Dao Dao Thunder Light Arc spread out in a rippled shape, Ling Zhi suddenly felt paralyzed, and there was a kind of tearing and pain that was torn apart by the thunder of the Ten Thousand Dao Heavenly Thunder when he was in the cultivation realm in the past.

A mouthful of hot blood couldn't help but gush out of his throat.

"Heaven-level divine soldier?!"

Suddenly, the explosion was dozens of meters away, Ling Zhi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked coldly ahead.

The eighth prince held a big tripod in his hand, and the slightest arc surrounded his body, like a thunder god suspended high in the void, without sorrow, joy, fear or fear.

It's just that the already pale face has become more and more pale at this moment, just like the face of a dead man, not even half of the blood of a living person, and there are even more monstrous waves in his chest that are difficult for others to detect.

Just when he was hit by Lei Ding with Ling Zhi's punch, he felt a downright cold aura of death. If he didn't have the tripod in his hand, he wouldn't have escaped, and he couldn't just tremble slowly.

"Bang Bang!"

A burst of applause rang out at the right time, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, Ling Zhi suddenly turned his head, and saw Zhan Mingyue coming, with a playful smile on the corners of his lips slightly curled, "Lei Shending, Brother Huang, it seems that my father really feels sorry for you, even such a heaven-level divine soldier has been given to you......"

"Slut, shut up!" the eighth prince snorted coldly, and it was difficult to maintain his previous demeanor and calmness.

Zhan Mingyue smiled like a flower, and did not feel any annoyance because of her brother's insults, but squinted her eyes and looked at Ling Zhi, "Brother Ling, you may not know yet, right? The weapon used by my imperial brother, called 'Thunder God Ding', is one of the few heavenly soldiers that my Great Xia Dynasty has precipitated for hundreds of years.

There is nothing special about this tripod itself, but because the cultivation of the person refining this tripod is too high, he once entered a wisp of thunder law, so that this tripod has the power equivalent to the full force of a half-step law master, so just now you were injured and retreated, not because your strength is not good, but because the foreign objects used by others are too terrifying......"

"Slut, I'll let you stop!" The Eighth Prince's eyes widened violently, and he shouted at Zhan Mingyue again.

Ling Zhi had already guessed all kinds of reasons, but at this moment, when he heard Zhan Mingyue deliberately mention it, he was also happy to cooperate: "Oh? So, isn't the one who has the Thunder God Ding invincible in the world?"

Zhan Mingyue pursed her lips and said: "That's not necessarily, you need to know that foreign objects are just foreign objects after all, I have heard people say that the Thunder God Ding can be used with all its strength up to three times, and after three times, it must be re-entered into the Thunder Law, otherwise it is no different from a pile of scrap iron......"

Ling Zhi smiled bitterly: "Doesn't that mean that I have to endure the pain just now, and I have to continue to endure it twice?"

"Innocent!"

The Eighth Prince couldn't listen to it anymore, looked at Ling Zhihan and said, "Do you think that with your three-legged cat's technique, you can really withstand the full force of the Thunder God Ding?" Just now I was just a passive defense, if I completely activated, don't say three times, even if you are once and a half, you will turn into ashes......"

Ling Zhiyi grinned and grinned, "I'm afraid!"

Zhan Mingyue said: "Brother Huang, I don't know what means you used to make your father even give you such an 'artifact'......"

Zhan Qiankun laughed and said: "Slut, do you know that you regret it at this time? Hmph! A mere female stream, a slut, even wants to compete with this king for the artifact, for the sake of brother and sister, you kneel down for me now, repent, maybe this king will spare your life......

Zhan Mingyue shook her head, her expression was a little playful, "Hehe, is it?, then I should really thank the imperial brother for your great kindness, but ......"

Deliberately, under the murderous gaze of Zhan Qiankun, he said word by word: "Do you think that only you are the son of your father?" Don't forget, when it comes to the degree of favor in front of your father, Mingyue is not inferior to you by half a point......

Before he could say anything, Zhan Mingyue suddenly raised his hand, and a long sword surrounded by gray mist was raised above his head, and Zhan Qiankun was still arrogant in front of him, but when he saw this sword, his face sank instantly, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

"Hehe, my dear brother, do you know this sword?"

As he spoke, he waved directly at Ling Zhi, "Brother Ling, take the sword!" After seeing the long sword fall into Ling Zhi's hand, he said: "Brother Ling, this sword, called the 'Breaking Sword', was given to me by my father in the past, and it is also a heaven-level divine weapon, as for the function, I believe I don't need to introduce it more, right?"

"Of course not!"

Ling Zhi had a sword in his hand, and his chest was full of blood. Breaking the law, as the name suggests, needless to say, must be specifically used to break all kinds of laws.

It's a bit of a big deal to say this, because if you meet a real heaven-level law master, don't say that a sword, even if it is ten and a hundred swords, it will be given for nothing.

But Zhan Qiankun is not a master of the law, what he relies on is also only a trace of the power of the law accumulated by external objects, with this sword, where is Ling Zhi afraid?

"Little brute, I want you dead!"

After the appearance of the Spell-Breaking Sword, Zhan Qiankun knew that it could not be delayed any longer, and while the little beast had not yet fully mastered the magic of the Spell-Breaking Sword, he immediately sent a round of Dingkou towards Ling Zhi.

Thundered!

A bright thunder light condensed sharply in the ding, and suddenly turned into a flash of brilliance, illuminating the entire sky.

A giant dragon formed entirely by thunder roared and rushed towards Ling Zhi.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Ling Zhi did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword slashed straight out. The Spellbreaker Sword doesn't have so many twists and turns, as long as it has enough strength, everyone in the world can use it. This is also the reason why Zhan Mingyue was obviously only a cultivator in the Huangwu Realm in the past, but her father rewarded her with peace of mind.

The spell-breaking sword swung out, and a sword light condensed by gray mist came out of the sword. It was really like the name of the sword, when the gray sword touched the thunder dragon, it directly broke a gap in the middle, and the fierce electric dragon seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and instantly changed from a dragon to a obedient worm.

Boom!

The sword fell smoothly on the ding, stirring up layers of thunder arc lightning, the eighth prince's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood splattered out, and the long fiery red hair danced wildly, and even the people took the ding straight behind him.

Ling Zhi was unforgiving, and with a slight exertion of one leg, his figure suddenly jumped up, chasing the body of the Eighth Emperor like a sharp arrow, raising one arm, and swinging out with a sword.

This sword not only contains the inherent attributes of the law-breaking sword "One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws", but also penetrates into it without reservation even with its own power that surpasses the seven hundred dragon elephants.

The gray sword with a terrible breaking sound, and Da Ding only slightly contacted, then broke through the layers of thunder light barriers, and finally only heard a loud "bang", the famous heaven-level divine soldier, Lei Shen Ding actually directly exploded into pieces of green rust mottled copper.

"No!" Seeing the sword slashing overhead, the cold aura of death was so real and approaching, a touch of despair appeared in the eyes of the Eighth Prince.

However, at this moment, Ling Zhi's eyelids suddenly jumped, and his backhand was a sword slashing behind him.

"Enough!"

A powerful drink that pierced the sky came from the sky, and along with the sound, it was a giant hand formed by a huge vitality.

The big hand of Yuan Qi condensed into a fist in the air, and slammed directly into the gray sword that Ling Zhi swung.

Rumble...... Boom!

The boundless power struck, Ling Zhi only felt that he was hit by a small mountain in his chest, and the huge force not only made him almost unable to hold the long sword in his hand, but also couldn't even control his body, flying dozens of feet away from his back, and the person was still in the air and sprinkled a large area of red blood.

"Lingzhi!"

Two anxious calls arose almost at the same time, Zhan Mingyue was about to ride his horse towards Ling Zhi, a gust of air surging around him, and Luo Yan had already stepped out first, catching Ling Zhi's body from the air before Ling Zhi landed.

"Ahem......"

Ling Zhi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in a row, saw a crying face in front of him, and hurriedly stabilized his god: "Luoyan, I'm fine." ”

"I know!"

Luo Yan pursed her lips and looked in the direction where the big vitality hand appeared just now, "I feel that there are several forces in that place, which is very magical...... "If you think it's very good-looking!, then please recommend the URL of this site to your friends to watch it together!