"Prince, shouldn't you come out to meet you?"

Ding Xiaoyi's voice echoed in this sunset slope for a long time.

After a long time, there was no trace of this sunset slope except for the fourth prince and others.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a hint of banter.

He knew that he had exposed the eldest prince, and the other party might be annoyed and angry and didn't want to show up.

It's just that what Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that a faint bloody breath suddenly entered his nose.

His face couldn't help but change.

The fourth prince's face also became extremely ugly, because he also smelled the faint smell of blood.

Soon, the faint smell of blood became even stronger, and the surrounding smell of blood lingered in the sunset slope.

"Fourth prince, it's not good, the eldest prince seems to be dead."

A young man from the royal family ran to a hidden place, his face turning extremely pale.

"How is it possible, how can the eldest brother die."

When the fourth prince heard the report of the royal disciple, his face turned extremely pale.

At this time, the sunset slope was filled with a strange aura, and the rich smell of blood rushed to the nose.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was shocked, but he didn't expect that the eldest prince would die on the spot without showing up.

"Ding Xiaoyi, it must be you, it was you who killed the eldest brother!" The fourth prince pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and shouted angrily.

Ding Xiaoyi was also confused, it was the fourth prince who asked him to come here to meet, obviously he colluded with the eldest prince to kill him.

Now that the eldest prince has died before he appears, this accident makes him feel extremely strange.

"Fourth prince, it's not like you didn't see it when I came, even if I have the art of clone, it is impossible for me to kill the eldest prince silently."

Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold, and he scolded the fourth prince.

Who killed the eldest prince, it should be that when he arrived at this sunset slope, the eldest prince had already died.

"Who is it if it's not you, this prince wants you to pay for my eldest brother's life." The fourth prince roared hysterically at Ding Xiaoyi.

After speaking, he released his cultivation aura, and the two rounds of scorching sun seemed to be suspended behind him.

He raised a long knife in his hand, and the long knife reflected the light of the two rounds of the sun, and the fiery breath stirred.

The other palace disciples sacrificed their own life wheel to the sun.

Suddenly, the scorching light turned into layers of heat waves and shrouded Ding Xiaoyi.

The blazing light from the nine scorching suns crushed towards Ding Xiaoyi like that invisible mountain.

Under the blazing energy of the nine scorching suns, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the star elements around him were stagnant, and the power of the scorching sun could even imprison his star yuan.

"Fourth Prince, I said that you killed the eldest prince, and then blamed me for all this."

The demon yuan in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of stars surged up, and with a wave of the magic sword in his hand, the rolling demonic qi roared like a tide.

The demonic sword qi roared towards the power of the sun.

"Hiss ......",

The demonic sword qi shattered the power of the scorching sun, causing the seven royal disciples to tremble.

They felt that the golden crow law that came out of their blazing sun wheel disappeared in that instant.

"Boom",

Ding Xiaoyi stomped on the ground fiercely.

The rolling demonic qi soared upward, and the demonic qi directly knocked away the power of the seven blazing suns.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was holding the long sword with demonic energy in his hand, his anger was flying, and he glared at the group of royal disciples.

Looking at the awe-inspiring cloth-clothed young man, this group of royal disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely wild, and his pair of cold eyes shot a gloomy glow.

"Kill him and avenge the eldest prince." At this time, the fourth prince had already lost his mind because of his hatred, and he angrily rebuked the seven royal disciples.

As soon as his words fell, the long knife in his hand stirred up a scorching sword.

The sword echoed the two rounds of the sun behind him.

"Woo ......",

The long knife swung towards Ding Xiaoyi, and a dazzling light swept towards Ding Xiaoyi.

That dazzling light contains the golden crow law that burns all embers, and that light can devour all laws and incineration.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand had not yet been unsheathed, but he had already felt the blazing light burst out.

He raised his eyes coldly,

He stepped under his feet,

He leaned slightly.

"Draw the sword",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted, the magic sword in his hand was quickly pulled out, and then swung it in front of him.

"Hiss ......",

A ghostly light surged out, and that ghostly light contained supreme demonic intent.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the heavens and the earth screamed.

Ding Xiaoyi's body turned into several afterimages and swept towards the seven royal disciples.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Only a few dull sounds were heard, and the seven royal disciples were knocked away by the magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

They fell to the ground one after another, but Ding Xiaoyi did not hurt his dead hand.

With a sword in his hand,

"Hiss ......",

A sound of space piercing sounded in the ears of the fourth prince.

His eyes shrank as he saw a ghostly sword light expand in his pupils.

Then, he felt his throat locked in with the demonic intent.

There was a fierce sword aura in that demonic intent, and he wanted to escape, but he found that his body was also shrouded in that supreme demonic aura.

"Grab",

The fourth prince felt that he had released the power of the Golden Crow Law, and all of them were pierced by the ghostly light.

He was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated.

But the magic sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The back of the fourth prince had already seeped out a layer of dense sweat, and the two rounds of scorching sun that he sacrificed were like a joke in the eyes of the cloth-clothed young man.

When he retreated to a boulder, there was no way back.

The sword aura and the domineering demonic intent almost penetrated his skin, and it was almost piercing his throat.

His figure froze, and the magic sword froze, less than an inch away from his throat.

"Is it just you, is the Fusang royal family's Golden Crow Dafa so powerful?"

Ding Xiaoyi's cold blow sound reached the ears of the fourth prince.

The other royal disciples were all knocked down by a sword.

They got up in embarrassment, and their faces changed dramatically when they saw the fourth prince being forced to the rock by the magic sword.

"I didn't kill the eldest prince, I want to kill you, so why bother."

As soon as the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was closed, he said to the fourth prince domineeringly.

"You didn't kill it, then who killed it, you came here before us." The fourth prince asked Ding Xiaoyi angrily.

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, it was you who made an appointment with me, and then you set up an ambush circle to kill me, the eldest prince is dead now, but you are on my head, you think about it yourself."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the full moon in the sky, it was almost time, and he had to rush back to the nameless wine store when he was young.

The death of the eldest prince really surprised him, and he didn't even expect it.

The eldest prince must have died when he came to Sunset Slope.

It's just that he didn't expect that the hiding methods of the person behind the scenes were so clever that even he hid them.

He turned around and wanted to leave, he was very helpless about the rogue behavior of the fourth prince.

Just as he was about to turn around, the space around him suddenly shook.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, and a violent energy shot towards him.

He retreated,

With a "boom", I saw a dazzling light shoot fiercely on the ground in front of him.

A figure slowly walked in, it was a royal disciple, and three rounds of scorching sun phantoms appeared on his body.

"Brother Erwang, why are you?"

After the fourth prince saw the figure walking slowly, he couldn't help but say in surprise.

Ding Xiaoyi's face sank, but he didn't expect that there was actually a strong man hidden among the seven royal disciples.

And listening to the exclamation of the fourth prince, it should be the second prince.

Legend has it that the second prince of the Fuso royal family has always kept a low profile and never participated in political affairs.

He is so low-key that the Fuso royal family can ignore him.

The other royal disciples were just dead soldiers cultivated by these princes, and they also practiced the royal family's "Golden Crow Dafa".

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ravine-like pit under his feet, and the fiery aura of law lingered in the pit.

The cultivation strength of the second prince was beyond his expectations.

The second prince's cultivation strength is even a few points deeper than that of the Sun King.