"Heaven and earth, borrow the wind!"

"Zheng!"

As a medium for casting spells, Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu and others rode in the same carriage and did not participate in the interrogation.

The feeling of drowsiness came, Zhang Xuezhou only heard Dong Zhongshu's scolding, and the fan in his hand immediately broke away from the palm of his hand and slammed it towards the outside of the carriage.

Sima Xiangru played the scorched tail piano again.

This made Zhang Xuezhou's drowsiness go away for most of it.

"What happened?"

When Zhang Xuezhou had questions, Zhang Qian pulled out the long sword at his waist after he woke up.

"There are assassins!"

Zhang Qian shouted.

But he was also cautious, knowing very well that it was not his turn to make a move in such a scene.

Whether it is the palace guards or Dong Zhongshu and others, the individual strength of any of them is stronger than him.

In this convoy, he could only beat Zhang Xuezhou.

"There are still people who haven't fallen!"

Dozens of meters away, the Luli Demon King was a little surprised.

But it wasn't a big deal to be fascinated by his drunken immortal wine, the combination of three demon kings and a super demon king was enough to level a relatively large sect, not to mention some palace guards.

He took out the antler fork and was about to step forward, only to see a fierce wind sweeping in, and the drunken immortal wine that had been spread by the wind quickly rolled back.

"Made!"

The Luli Demon King scolded, and then trembled there to get the antidote.

"Second brother, you're cheating us again!"

The Sheep Power Demon King shook his body, and he blinked vigorously, but the feeling of intoxication lingered in his mind and it was difficult to get rid of it.

The Tiger Power Demon King slammed a large ring knife to the ground, and when his body was crooked, his face and other parts began to show thick golden hair.

"You three idiots, you have been squatting on the upper side of the wine, and you don't know how to change places!"

In the distance, Kong Ning pinched his nose and scolded angrily.

The power possessed by the Drunken Immortal Wine can be called a large-scale spell, but the flaws of the Drunken Immortal Wine are also extremely large.

For example, if you encounter a wind reversal, this will inevitably reverse the aroma of the drunken immortal wine.

If the three demon kings let go of the drunken immortal wine and ran to other areas, it would be fine, this is because they have released the drunken immortal wine at the upwind outlet and have not moved the place, and at this time, they have directly encountered a backlash.

Kong Ning looked at the venue where the smell of drunken immortal wine remained, and she didn't dare to step into it for a while.

Compared with taking risks, she obviously pays more attention to stability, and does not want to be contaminated with the fragrance of drunken immortal wine to reduce her strength.

"Qiankun borrows the law, wind!"

On the carriage, the wind and waves controlled by Dong Zhongshu rolled, and then circled and wrapped around the three demon kings.

The right hand of the Deer Power Demon King holding the antidote stagnated in his pocket, his eyes widened, and his body immediately staggered and it was difficult to control himself.

The Sheep Power Demon King and the Tiger Power Demon King slowly crept down, and their bodies gradually showed all kinds of abnormalities in their original shapes.

"Master Dong's technique is really handy, which is enviable!"

In the carriage, the expression on Sima Xiangru's face was extremely envious.

Although he is the current enemy, this does not affect his beautiful praise.

It is a very comforting thing to watch Dong Zhongshu cast the law, and the other party's control of the law is terrifying, and it almost has the effect of saying the law.

This is where Sima Xiangru's piano skills are most flawed.

He stroked the scorched tail, knowing that it would take at least three hundred and twenty breaths for his playing skills to be effective.

With such a long time of acting, no matter how powerful it is, there is no place to play.

But what needs to be done has to be done.

Now that he was attacked by the big demon, when he looked at the figure of the woman in the distance, he had already vaguely guessed where the other party came from.

A group of people fell on their side, and three big demons fell on the opposite side, and the battle obviously would not be maintained in the previous state.

At the moment, they will continue to meet until this confrontation leads to a result.

Sima Xiangru is very optimistic about his own side, but it is inevitable to resist.

If he didn't do his best, or he was killed by the demon, or he escaped for his life and was later blamed for the prince's imprisonment and killing, it would also be the consequence of death.

The Confession in front of us is an example of this.

As long as a large dynasty wants to find someone in its territory, it will find it sooner or later.

And Sima Xiangru doesn't have the confidence to say no return, the other party can at least snipe at Zhou Taiwei and Dong Zhongshu in reverse, but what can he snipe, can he smash people with Jiaoweiqin.

Thinking of fighting back against Zhou Taiwei and Dong Zhongshu, Sima Xiangru couldn't help but be moved.

"That is no return, now is the time for you to make meritorious contributions, as long as you help us repel these demons, Your Highness will definitely be able to treat you well!"

Sima Xiangru shouted towards the carriage more than ten meters away when he stroked the piano.

But his shouts did not elicit any response.

On the carriage, the guards in charge of interrogating the non-return had already fallen asleep, and the non-return was a pair of eyes rolling back and forth.

The drunken immortal wine that could get drunk with many Praetorian Guard masters was not a puzzle for him.

It can be said that the personal strength of Zhu Bugui is not strong, but as an alchemy master, Zhu Bugui has rarely been defeated professionally.

He trembled and stretched out his hand, dug into his old cloth pocket, and a talisman seal was immediately printed in the palm of his hand.

Little by little, he leaned out.

waited for a slap to knock down the guards who were driving the car, and he quickly followed and fell.

But unlike the Praetorian Guard, who fell to the ground, his body continued to fall down after he landed.

In just a few seconds, his body had melted into the ground, as if he had been swallowed by the ground, and as if he had fallen into a puddle of mud, there was no more abnormality in just a few seconds.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please come with me to the Holy Land!"

In the distance, Kong Ning took his sleeve to cover his nostrils.

She looked at Dong Zhongshu who was casting spells in the carriage, and then looked at the drunken immortal wine that the other party's wind magic was rolling, and she didn't dare to risk defeating Dong Zhongshu for a while.

And Dong Zhongshu is worthless to her.

Kong Ning was only slightly guarded, and when his body flashed, he had already appeared on the side of the prince's carriage.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed at the prince, only to see an iron sword swing towards her.

It was as if the iron sword had already known the traces of her strike, and had been waiting there.

Kong Ning slapped the iron sword, and when the iron sword rolled rapidly, she couldn't help frowning.

The flesh of the palm of the hand was cut open, and several drops of blood fell.

has always been accustomed to fighting low and high, Kong Ning didn't expect that there were still weak people who hurt her.

She frowned slightly, a red light flashed behind her, and she immediately grabbed the iron sword that had damaged her palm with her backhand.

Iron swords are very ordinary, just forged by iron, but the sharpness of iron swords is rare.

The owner of this sword must have loved his sword so much that he sharpened and sharpened an ordinary iron sword to the point where it could quickly cut through her demon body.

Even if the blade of this sword has obvious gaps at this time, it does not prevent this from being a sharp weapon that can kill people quickly.

"Spit!"

Kong Ning scolded and spoke, and the iron sword that swept into his palm swung back in reverse.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion sounded, and Kong Ning saw the light of the talisman shining brightly, and the young prince stubbornly resisted under this iron sword with his body.

The fragments shattered by the iron sword flew in all directions, and the huge force made the prince's body suddenly shorten, and his body directly penetrated the heavy wooden planks of the carriage.

"Your Highness!"

Wei Qing's eyes were split, he had no blade in his hand, and he slammed headlong into Kong Ning.

"Get out of here!"

Kong Ning scolded and slapped Wei Qing's head casually.

But at the same time, a sense of crisis quickly emerged in her heart.

A fatal sensation came, and Kong Ning's scalp tingled.

At her side, a black short sword had stabbed silently.

There was no trace of murderous aura, and there was no human figure, Kong Ning only saw this sword.

When she noticed the sword, it pierced through the thin armor she was covering and stabbed directly into her chest.