Zheng!

With a groan, Murong Zhantian had already taken the lead in slashing towards the Demon Prince, and at the same time, Wei Wuji below also rushed towards the Ghost King who was blocking his way!

"Shameless!"

Before Wei Wuji arrived, the sword spirit on his shoulder had already sneered at the ghost king, "Looking at the thickness of the ghost core in your body, what kind of young man are you?"

Obviously, before Wei Wuji made his move, he had already heard Mo Sin's words, so he would ridicule the ghost king in front of him!

"Hey......

Seeing that Wei Wuji actually took the initiative to attack, and then heard the words of the Sword Spirit Heavenly Cry, the man from the Ghost Prison couldn't help but sneer.

Although it has been more than 300 years since he came out of the abyss of the Ghost Prison, compared to the human race, he is indeed not young, but within the Three Realms of Demons and Demons, some powerful existences, any one nap, may have experienced hundreds of thousands of years, just three hundred years, what is it? Therefore, within the Three Realms of Demons and Demons, he can really only be regarded as a young man.

Because of this, after hearing the ridicule of the sword spirit Tianwai, he just sneered, and did not feel any anger because of the other party's ridicule, after all, three hundred years, he has not been in vain!

It's just that soon the coldness on his face disappeared, because before Wei Wuji arrived, a heat wave that made him feel extremely dangerous had already hit his face!

"Immortal Flame!"

He let out a deep sigh, and then his body moved, and he had already retreated backwards, deliberately avoiding Wei Wuji and the edge of the immortal flame, not to touch him!

Without him, although with the richness and coldness of his ghostly energy, he can almost ignore most of the flames and fire in this world, but this kind of immortal cangyan from the Shenhuang clan is extremely damaging to the people in their ghost prison, coupled with the terrifying devouring power of the immortal cangyan, it can be said to be a big nemesis of their ghost prison people!

The people of the ghost prison are good at hiding, so Su Luo's body is extremely fast, and he can almost only see a faint shadow between his flights!

However, although Wei Wuji's body was fast, Wei Wuji's speed was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Wuji, who was covered in purple flames, had already rushed directly to him!

"Do you really think that this king is afraid of you?"

His feet paused slightly, his body stopped, he screamed, and he raised his hand and punched out!

Bang!

The fists intersected, and between the ghost qi and the purple flames, his body shook violently, and then his whole body was already covered with ice chips, and after breaking several big trees one after another, he fell into a big tree hugged by several people!

Burst!

A mouthful of black blood mixed with ice cubes had spurted out of his mouth, he didn't expect that when Wei Wuji, who was surrounded by purple flames, bombarded with his own punch, in addition to the fact that he felt that the other party's punch was extremely heavy, the other party's blast would actually be an ice gas, and that ice qi was extremely cold, not to mention, it also carried an extremely strong ice sealing meaning!

Rao is Qi had used a ghost qi to protect himself for the first time, but the other party's ice qi still invaded his body, and after that ice qi entered his body, it seemed to burst like a flame, and in the burst ice qi, a wisp of purple fire suddenly burst out!

A series of changes, coupled with such a sudden, extremely cold and hot power of ice and fire, immediately made the people rush for a while and didn't know what to do, so they caused this result today!

Shout!

At this moment, there seemed to be a scream, and Su Luo's face suddenly changed, because he knew that the scream was not from anyone else, but the sound of Wei Wuji breaking through the air at a short distance!

"Damn it!"

He roared, he didn't expect that he would be directly in a passive position as soon as he made a bad move, at this moment Wei Wuji had already taken the lead, if he couldn't get out of this state as soon as possible, then he would be left with no other result than defeat!

The strong wind was blowing, Wei Wuji came so fast again, he didn't have time to think about it in the slightest, in a hurry, he took a sharp breath, and with the ghost mist moving, his whole person had disappeared directly in place!

"Yo, Bloody!"

High in the sky, Murong Bohai's eyes suddenly moved slightly, and then he shook his head and said, "He's finished!"

"Hey......"

Mo Sin also sighed lightly: "Originally, this king still had expectations for him, but now it seems that he really can't get on the stage, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Ah......h

As soon as Mo Sin's words fell, there was already a miserable cry from below, and then, I saw a fire rising into the sky, and the whole person was already in the firelight, turning into ashes!

"Amazing!"

Looking at the fire that rose to the sky, the essence of Mosin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but admire: "There is fire in the ice, and there is birth in the fire, what a powerful breath of ice and fire!"

"Huh!"

At this moment, Mo Sin suddenly exclaimed, and then he looked down with a look of surprise on his face and said, "This sword intent is also quite good!"

Boom!

With the sound of metal rubbing, the bronze big knife on Murong Bohai's waist was already half a foot out of its sheath, and he stared at Mo Sin with awe-inspiring sword intent: "If you make a move, I will take out the knife!"

Seeing that his mind was seen through by Murong Bohai, Mo Sin's face turned slightly pale and said, "If this king doesn't make a move, he will kill Mo Ke!"

With a snort, Mo Leng on the side directly retreated a few feet, because an invisible aura of slaughter had already filled between Murong Bohai and Mo Sin, and the strength of the power it exuded was so strong that he didn't dare to get too close to the two of them, so he could only avoid it from a distance!

Murong Bohai pressed out the bronze broadsword with a half-foot sheath in his hand, and he looked at Mo Sin with a serious face and said, "If you move, he will die too!"

Mo Sin's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, because Murong Bohai's meaning was very clear, that is, once he made a move against Wei Wuji, then Murong Bohai would also make a move at the Demon Prince at the same time, and the result would depend on who had the greatest creation between Wei Wuji and the Demon Prince, and could escape under him and Murong Bohai's hands!

While!

With a muffled snort, disturbed by Wei Wuji's sword intent below, the Demon Prince, who had been injured by Mo Leng and was now distracted, was immediately shocked back several feet away under Murong Zhantian's powerful sword!

At the same time, with the flash of the sword light, Wei Wuji, who was holding the Colorful Cold Light Sword in his hand, had already risen to the sky and headed directly towards the Demon Prince!

Bite!

As Murong Bohai's hand holding the knife tightened suddenly, and the two of them were about to make a move, with a soft sound, Mo Leng had instantly appeared in front of Wei Wuji, and a shot was fired at his Colorful Cold Light Sword!

"You ......"

Wei Wuji shouted angrily, and then he glanced at Mo Sin and Murong Bohai not far away, and now he already understood what was happening, he immediately retracted his sword and flew towards the rear!

He waved his hand at Wei Wuji, signaling that he didn't have to apologize for his behavior just now, and then he turned to look at Mo Sin, his body full of iron and blood, and his meaning was self-evident!

"Roar!"

Shocked back by Murong Zhantian's sword, the demon prince shouted violently, and as soon as the magic spear in his hand was raised, he wanted to step forward again, but when he saw Mo Sin not far away, he shouted: "Don't retreat yet?"

Bang!

The Demon Prince raised his gun and pointed at Murong Zhantian and said, "Count yourself lucky!"

"Drink!"

Murong Zhantian exhaled a breath of turbid breath in his chest with a soft drink, and then he ignored the few gunshot wounds on his body, but glanced at a knife mark on the Demon Prince's chest, and he said coldly: "Each other, if you continue to fight, I will not necessarily lose!"

"Humph!"

The demon prince snorted coldly: "Of course you won't lose, you will only die!"

Dropping this sentence and ignoring Murong Zhantian, who was iron-faced, the Demon Prince looked at Wei Wuji, who was holding the Colorful Cold Light Sword, and said, "It's you again!"

Wei Wuji looked at the Demon Prince with a calm face and said, "It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince seems to have quite an opinion on Wei!"

The magic spear in the demon prince's hand was horizontal, and he said with awe-inspiring fighting spirit: "Don't talk nonsense, you two can go together!"

"Cut!"

Murong Zhantian shook his head with disdain and said, "Demon Prince, don't be arrogant, you can't stand it!"

"Good!"

The Demon Prince glanced at Wei Wuji and Murong Zhantian with a cold face, and then he said coldly: "This prince will see which of you can get out of the Valley of the Buried Soldiers!"

Zheng!

Wei Wuji withdrew the Colorful Cold Light Sword in his hand into the ice box behind him, he looked at the Demon Prince with an indifferent face and said: "This is not to worry about His Royal Highness the Prince, no matter whether Wei can get out of the Valley of the Burial Soldiers or not, he will not die in your hands in the end, please don't make a mistake about this, Your Highness!"

The Demon Prince's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this, Wei Wuji's meaning was very simple, that is, to warn him that if that happened in the end, then once he appeared in front of the other party, the other party would definitely kill himself with his last breath!

"Then we'll see!"

The Demon Prince snorted coldly, and then his body moved, and he was already rushing away into the distance!

Seeing the demon prince leaving, Mo Sin nodded at Murong Bohai and said, "Old friend, there will be a time later!"

Murong Bohai didn't say anything, just coldly watched Mo Sin break through the air after the Demon Prince, at this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, there is a strong man like Mo Sin following behind the Demon Prince, I'm afraid that he can't come out of the congenital, or if there are no two powerhouses of the same level as him Murong Bohai to shoot together, no one will be able to keep him!

With a snort, Murong Zhantian pinned the knife in his hand to his belt very casually, and then he looked at Wei Wuji and said with a complicated gaze: "Be careful of the Demon Prince, he will soon become stronger again!"

Murong Zhantian's inexplicable words immediately stunned Wei Wuji, but fortunately, Mo Leng then explained!

The land of the Middle Domain was originally the place where the ancient gods and demons lived, so everything here has more or less left the traces left by those ancient gods and demons, and these things are undoubtedly of great benefit to their descendants, such as the demon prince and others with extremely high bloodlines, and it is very likely that the power of some ancient gods and demons left in this land will automatically enter their bodies after meeting them.

And with the way the strength of the Three Realms of the Yama Demon Tiger was raised, this residual power would undoubtedly allow their strength to skyrocket again in a short period of time, as for how far it could skyrocket, it would depend on the purity of the bloodline in their bodies and their respective blessings!