"Rank 10 swordsman?"

The news of Li Chun's breakthrough reached the ears of the prince as soon as possible.

"Sure enough, it's Li Qing!"

The prince drank the hot and sour soup and sobered up, sighing with satisfaction.

"I just got the Wenyang Sword Cultivation Method, and I got a breakthrough in a few days, Li Gongzi is really powerful," Xiao Hou gave a thumbs up, but he was still a little worried, "But he won't break through the cultivator realm in the last few days, right?"

If you break through the cultivator, you will be greatly restricted in the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum, so the prince's thirty-six ceremonial guards do not use a cultivator, which is also the reason.

In fact, due to the fame of the dragon vein, if a cultivator follows the prince to seal the Zen, he will be subjected to all kinds of backlash during the journey - so even if he is protected by a master, he can only hide in the shadows.

"Hahaha!"

The prince laughed and shook his head again and again, "Xiao Hou, you also look up to that guy too much, even if you are a genius, how can you swim the sword seed all over your body and refine your body in just one month?

No matter how high the talent, the physical body will always be limited.

The sword species wanders and changes the physical body, which is a long-term process, and some people have not even been able to complete it for decades.

- If there is a complete Ziyang Venerable inheritance, it may be possible to greatly shorten this time, but it is impossible to transform the physical body in a month, not to mention, the "Wenyang Sword Cultivation Method" is only half, and the remaining half of the part of the body refining has long been missing, and Li Chun will not be able to borrow it.

It is completely impossible for him to reach the cultivator!

"Prince, you are getting more and more cheerful......"

Xiao Hou muttered. Shaking his head.

Today's prince is too different from the prince he has known since childhood, "Sure enough, he drank too much wine......

"Why!"

The prince denied it, and was about to stand up to show that he was fully conscious, when he suddenly heard a commotion from the outside world.

"Hand over the crown prince!

"The king of the fake silver carp is here, don't run for your life yet!"

The voice was sharp and loud, and it alarmed the entire tribe in an instant.

"False...... The Fake Silver King is here!"

"Help!"

The simple and weak Xirong tribe, old and young, let out exclamations and wails, and farts and urine.

The crown prince frowned, and he looked at Xiaohou.

"At least...... It's not a monster attacking this time, right? I don't know about our Dao Venerable disciple. Can you resist the enemy?"

The voice did not fall. I heard a calm voice outside.

"Don't be surprised, the prince is here, and the demons don't dare to be presumptuous...... Oops!"

The lower half of the ...... It's not so calm.

Qu Tianheng didn't drink much, and he had to spend his evening time praying. Otherwise, the magic and holy objects that act on him. It's easy to eat away at his spirit.

Although he considers himself strong-willed. But I don't want to risk being wiped out of consciousness.

So he can almost be said to be the first person to discover demonic energy.

――The Western Regions itself has a lot of scattered monsters.

It's just that within Xirong's sphere of influence, there are not many arrogant monsters.

Even if there is. I've never heard of any strong people.

So Qu Tianheng was very relieved.

He flew out to meet the enemy with confidence, only to see a big guy with a brilliant silver light, and wanted to kill with a sword, but he only heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and he was actually provoked by a halberd and thrown out far away!

If it weren't for the holy relics to protect his body, I am afraid that this time it would kill him!

"The king is mighty!

The little demons cheered together, hugging the smug king of the fake silver carp.

When he came out to meet people, he finally put away the huge silver carp head, and turned into a white and chubby young man, wearing a chain and bright silver armor, holding a one-zhang long Fang Tian painting halberd with a thick bowl mouth in one hand, maintaining the posture of picking up Qu Tianheng, but it looked majestic.

"Repair...... Cultivator ......"

Qu Tianheng only felt a surge of vigor, he had no room to resist at all, and only after being thrown out dozens of meters away did he realize what level this power belonged to.

Suddenly, a chill welled up in my heart.

Damn it!

When did this kind of place actually produce a cultivator-level monster?

How good is that?

He was so distraught that he regretted not playing.

-- His plan has been carried out step by step, why bother to come to the troubled waters that he can't figure out the details, even if he wants to go, at least let Li Chun go to the bottom of it!

It's that guy and not himself!

It's all to blame for grabbing credit!

The prince's honor guard, of course, can't stop the cultivators, but he is not worried that this monster can really capture the prince, if the situation is critical, the secret guard hidden in the shadows will definitely take action.

It's just that his awesome image has been damaged and difficult to rebuild.

"King, that kid isn't dead yet!"

- Qu Tianheng, who was trying to sneak out of the battlefield while taking advantage of the darkness, hated this sentence to death.

The mastiff general has bright eyes and a sharp nose, and he is the best scout, after seeing Qu Tianheng being thrown out, he did not die, but was stunned for a moment and secretly retreated, naturally shouting loudly.

"Oh, this guy can catch me with a halberd and not die, he is a good man!"

The king of the fake silver carp laughed and looked heroic.

Qu Tianheng continued to retreat, expecting the monster to utter the words, "Then spare his life."

Pity...... Things do not turn out the way you want.

"Then I'll give him an honorable death!"

In the laughter of the fake silver king, he turned into a streamer, and he galloped forward at an incredible speed, and in an instant, he rushed in front of Qu Tianheng!

Then, Fang Tian's halberd swept out!

This time, this guy will definitely be cut in two!

"Bastard!"

Qu Tianheng's eyes were cracked, and he couldn't cry.

Unexpectedly, he was conceited and resourceful, calculating, and finally got a high position in the sect, and even got the holy relics in his hands, and he was about to soar into the sky, but he overturned in the gutter, fell before the finish line, and died in the hands of this monster who didn't even know his name!

- If you are cut in two, even a holy thing will not save you!

His heart was full of wailing!

While!

Just when Qu Tianheng closed his eyes and was waiting to die, he heard a loud concussion sound in his ears and remembered that the huge pain in his middle and waist did not appear, but he was slightly cold.

He opened his eyes and saw Li Chun's smiling face.

"Mr. Qu, don't be afraid, with me here, you can stop this monster. ”

Li Chun's tone was relaxed.

The Mo Poison Sword in his hand was on the tip of the huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it looked very uneven in size, due to the tremendous pressure, the Mo Poison Sword showed an arc, trembling and emitting a cold light under the starlight.

But this fragile sword body resisted the violent halberd!

The face of the fake silver king changed slightly, but Li Chun was smiling.

"You...... You ......"

Qu Tianheng gritted his teeth, he never imagined that he was saved by Li Chun.

"He's a cultivator!" (To be continued......)