Chapter Seventy-Three: The Complicated Prince

Sword Immortal City has a unique culture, that is, most of the monks here are practicing swords, which makes Ye Moyang very comfortable, the prepared room, and some time.

A few people were ready to take out and wander around, of course, with the prince, but this prince is a prince dressed in disguise, after all, his identity is too sensitive, and the main reason for bringing the prince is that the prince has a large number of spirit stones in his hands, which is a free meal ticket!

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into Luo Yang and others, Luo Yang's eyes swept over, and he found that there was one more person, but no, he found that this person's cultivation was only in the realm of Yuanying.

Soon, many people gathered around to see the excitement, and they had all heard of the hatred between the two sects.

A disciple of the Qinglian Dao Sect snorted coldly and said, "Our Senior Brother Li has already been out of the customs, you won't be arrogant for long, and your body will be hung ..... when the time comes."

Before Ye Moyang could finish speaking, the sword light flashed, and the disciple's head fell to the ground in an instant, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The faces of the people in the audience changed drastically, and Luo Yang's eyes were speechless, and he felt sad for this disciple of the Blue Lotus Dao Sect.

This guy doesn't care about anything, he's a murderous madman.

Ye Moyang looked at the disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect and said coldly: "Anyway, you will all die sooner or later, why don't you let you be liberated today?"

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect showed their weapons together, and looked at Ye Moyang with fearful eyes.

The prince whispered to Ye Moyang: "This place is not suitable for killing people at the moment, the strength of the city lord of Sword Immortal City should not be underestimated, if you kill this group of people here unscrupulously, you will definitely get into trouble!" ”

Ye Moyang nodded, indicating that I understood, and then took the sword and slashed another disciple of the Qinglian Dao Sect, the head was separated, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.

Prince: ".......",

Some of the disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect retreated again and again, their eyes were filled with fear, and Luo Yang looked at Ye Moyang with an extremely ugly face and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Ye Moyang smiled and said: "Today, my heart is very restless, not refreshing!" I just want to kill someone. ”

Luo Yang's face was gloomy and he said, "Then what do you want?" ”

Ye Moyang stretched out his hand and said, "I love to drink, and when I drink, I feel comfortable, but the wine in Sword Immortal City is expensive!" ”

Suddenly, everyone understood what Ye Moyang meant, and it was obvious that Ye Moyang was preparing to rob!

Their faces turned purple with anger, but they had no choice but to obediently hand over the spirit stones in the storage ring, and the spirit stones handed over were all accepted by Ye Moyang.

Ye Moyang looked at the onlookers, and suddenly the onlookers fled in all directions, after all, no one wanted to be robbed, where did this group of guys look like monks, they were simply bandits.

The prince looked at Ye Moyang and the others who were counting the money in a complicated way, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he felt that he was on the thief ship.

Soon, an old man hurried over, looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Ye Moyang and the others, and suddenly understood.

His face was gloomy and said: "This is the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, you kill people casually here, you have already violated the rules here, come with us!" ”

Ye Moyang quietly said to the prince: "Alas! Is it not illegal to kill the attacker? ”

The prince was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and then Ye Moyang said to the old man: "We didn't break the law, it's not in accordance with the rules for you to arrest us!" ”

The old man frowned and said, "Killed? We haven't broken the law yet, so don't let us do anything to you little dolls who don't even have any hair! ”

"Are you threatening us? You all heard, he threatened us! ”

As he spoke, he directly picked up the broken sword and rushed towards the old man, the old man was a strong man in the realm of returning to the ruins, and his strength was ranked first in Sword Immortal City.

"The first style of the Great Dao Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Dao is one!"

The old man's face changed, and a sharp and fast light flashed, and the hair on the old man's head was directly cut off.

The old man trembled with fright, he knew that if Ye Moyang was willing, he would have fallen to the ground and become a headless corpse, he was a powerhouse in the realm of returning to the ruins!

The doll in front of him is just a primordial baby, and he can actually kill himself, a strong man in the realm of returning to the ruins, and now the children are so powerful?

"Big brother is still big brother, what a fucking pervert!"

Gongsun Jian complained, Wu Kui and Li Qingling nodded, and the little white snake raised his head and said proudly: "My master, it is powerful!" ”

Suddenly, countless soldiers surrounded them, and they were all speechless in shock when they saw this scene, this guy was too strong.

The old man was speechless for a long time, Ye Moyang said lightly: "I didn't commit a crime, I'm escorting, but this old man, you threatened the crown prince just now, I didn't kill you because my subordinates showed mercy!" ”

Ye Moyang stabbed the prince, and the prince helplessly showed his true face, and immediately the soldiers saluted.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

shouted in unison, the old man wants to cry without tears!

Indeed, according to what Ye Moyang said, he is indeed innocent! And he has merit, and it is not an exaggeration to threaten to be the prince of the dynasty and cut off his head.

Ye Moyang whispered to the prince: "You said that you forgave him for his sins, but his threat caused several of us to suffer mental losses, let him pay a little for mental damages!" ”

The prince touched his head and said: "I am willing to you this time, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, your threat just now has damaged their spirits, and they need to be compensated for their mental losses!" ”

When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed, and when he heard that the death penalty was forgiven, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Moyang looked at his storage ring and snatched it directly.

Immediately sent him away, the prince's expression was complicated, but when he saw a lot of spirit stones, he fell into deep thought.

Soon, those people from the Qinglian Dao Sect got the news, and Li Xiaotian's face was gloomy.

He suddenly had a feeling that Ye Moyang's style of acting would definitely get a chance in the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, and if he got a strong opportunity, his strength would be greatly improved.

Perhaps, it is really possible to surpass Li Qingyang, who has been inherited, and the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible.

He pondered for a moment, then walked out, and came to a place where a masked man in black came to his side.

"Sect Master Li, I don't know if you're looking for us, what do you have to explain?"

Li Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes and said, "Help me kill someone!" ”

The man in black asked, "Who?" ”

Li Xiaotian said slowly: "Disciple of the Dao Sword Sect, Ye Moyang! ”

The man in black smiled and asked, "Then what price did Sect Master Li offer?" ”

Li Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said, "Heaven-level exercises! ”

The man in black was obviously stunned, and seemed to be a little uncertain: "Is the complete heaven-level exercise or incomplete?" ”

Li Xiaotian said lightly: "Complete!" ”

The man in black was completely shocked, the strength of Ye Moyang he knew was very strong, and he could almost match the masters of the third or fourth realm of Guiru.

A heaven-level exercise can be killed, and five or six masters of the Returning Ruins realm, if this price is reached, he believes that most of the geniuses in their organization will be shaken.