Chapter 62: The Secret of the Three Princes

"Who the hell are you?"

Huang Purou, who had been silent for a long time along the way, suddenly asked.

"Didn't you introduce it at the beginning, we are disciples from the Tianxing Sect of Lingshan County!"

Lu Tianxing said with a smile, and Huang Purou shook his head.

"I'm so surprised by your strength, those unfathomable means are not weaker than the geniuses of our royal family! It's hard to imagine that it's a monk from an ordinary county in Dongzhou. ”

Feng Jiu's long sword was behind his back, and he said coolly: "Our disciples of the Tianxing Sect are no worse than the geniuses of your imperial family!"

Huang Pu snorted softly, and said a little unconvinced: "I just praised you a little, but I didn't expect you to really kick your nose in the face, and when the time comes, I will let you see how powerful my royal disciple really is!"

"Then wait and see!" Feng Jiu said lightly, causing Huang Purou to be angry and pin his head to the side.

On the next road, everyone didn't encounter any danger, and after a while, they came to Huangcheng County!

"Wow, what a gorgeous capital!"

Luo Li let out an exclamation, and it is true, Huangcheng County, as the most prosperous city and county in Dongzhou, looks from a distance, one after another gorgeous buildings towering into the clouds, and the outermost is a twenty-meter-high city wall, these city walls are all made of fourth-order material Brahma steel sand, even the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage are difficult to leave a mark on them.

And there are soldiers standing neatly on the city wall, these ordinary soldiers have the strength of the Jindan period, and they are also good at forming a military formation, exerting their strength far beyond their own cultivation!

Huang Purou smiled proudly and led everyone all the way into the city.

"Thanks to a few of them, I was able to return to the city safely, so it is better for a few to go to my mansion to rest for a while, and let me pay homage to the friendship of the landlord. ”

Lu Tianxing nodded, he mainly wanted to see the news about the Dragon and Tiger List in Huang Purou's hands, so that he could make some preparations before the game started.

Seeing that Lu Tianxing agreed, Huang Purou showed a smile and took a few people to his princess's mansion.

And at this time, in a gorgeous mansion.

A man in a golden robe showed a hint of displeasure, and in front of him knelt a middle-aged man in the infancy stage.

"You can't complete such a simple task, what else do I want you to do!"

The middle-aged man trembled, "Third Highness, we have already dragged her Yuanying guards, but out of nowhere, a group of young monks came out of nowhere to rescue the Seventh Princess. ”

The third prince's eyes narrowed slightly, giving people a very dangerous feeling, "What about Mo Daolian?

"Lord Mo, it seems, it seems to be dead!"

The eyes of the third prince widened, and a powerful spiritual power directly knocked the middle-aged man away, and the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood after rolling on the ground a few times, but he still knelt on the ground resignedly.

"How did you die?"

"I don't know, when we arrived, his cultivation was completely lost, and he was bitten alive by a first-order spirit beast. ”

"Check it out!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man staggered out of the mansion after wiping the blood off the ground.

When he left, the third prince clenched his fists and said viciously: "Seventh sister, this is not dead, your luck is really good!"

The third prince sighed a turbid breath, and at this time, a sound of footsteps came.

The third prince glanced at the person who came, and said lightly: "Follow me!"

The man followed the third prince into the study, and a secret passage appeared in the study.

There was a foul stench from beneath the tunnel, the smell of rotting corpses.

"Your Highness, you can see when you can deal with the matter of the Heavenly Xingzong. ”

If Lu Tianxing was here, he would know that this person was the sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect without a trace, and the young sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect with the blood of the rotten sword on his body.

"Don't be in a hurry, this time the Dragon and Tiger List is the first thing, you help me to get to the top of the Dragon and Tiger List first, and then I will send a few royal families to worship it and destroy it that day!"

The voice of the third prince came slowly, and Jian Wuxian said a little nervously: "Your Highness, the small strength is humble, I'm afraid it ......"

The third prince waved his hand, "I know your situation, I have a way here to quickly improve your strength!"

Jian Wuxi's eyes lit up, and the third prince turned on the light of the dark passage, and suddenly, a hellish scene appeared in front of Jian Wuji's eyes.

He walked forward in shock, there were prisons on both sides of the dark path, these prisons were all monks who were bound by limbs, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power on their bodies, they were all cultivators above the Jindan stage, and there were even two or three people's breaths that were very terrifying, making it difficult for him to breathe from afar, this kind of strength he had only felt in the Heavenly Sword Sect's Supreme Elder, it was a strong man in the distraction period!

But now the people in these prisons are all restrained, some of them have lost their lives, their faces are pale, there is no blood, and there is a one-meter-high jar next to them.

Jian Wuxian looked at it curiously, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea, the jar was full of blood!

"Alright, drink the blood!"

After hearing this, Jian Wuxian took two steps back in horror.

"Your Highness, my physique is the blood of the rotten sword! My blood is used to absorb sword intent, not to absorb blood!"

Jian Wuxian hurriedly explained, "By the way, I met a guy who can absorb blood, he happens to be from the Heavenly Sword Sect, I'll go and bring him now!"

After saying that, Jian Wuxian hurried to the exit, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by a powerful coercion, and a suction force came, and he was grabbed by a pair of powerful big hands around his neck.

"Hehe, such a good opportunity, how can you give it up?"

The third prince smiled and said, "Do you know the identities of these people in prison?"

Jian Wuxian shook his head vigorously, "Tell you, these people are all descendants of the Dongzhou Imperial Family, and they all have the inheritance blood of the Dongzhou Royal Family in their bodies, this bloodline can be described as a real god-level bloodline!"

The third prince let out a burst of laughter, "Haha, think about it, if you have the divine blood inherited from Dongzhou and another holy blood, what an amazing talent it will have!"

Jian Wuxian shook his head desperately, is this person in front of him a madman? How can two powerful bloodlines coexist, I am afraid that drinking it by myself will immediately cause a bloodline battle in the body, and I am afraid that he will explode and die in the blink of an eye!

But the third prince didn't think about this at all, his other hand tore open Jian Wuji's mouth, and in his horrified gaze, poured a bucket of blood into Jian Wuji's mouth.

"Goo~Goo~"

The sword's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt his rotten sword's blood boiling, and the temperature of his body instantly increased.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this!"

A black dark light poured out from the hands of the third prince, entering it through the sword traceless body, and these dark lights wrapped the blood of his rotten sword and the blood of the Dongzhou Divine Spirit.

"Dark Blood Meridian!"

Sword Without a Trace let out a roar of pain, his skin covered in black lines in horror.

Half an hour later, he sat down on the ground, looking at his hands in disbelief.

"This power!"

He showed an obsessive smile, and inside him, the eyes of a pitch-black object opened instantly, this was his Yuan Baby!

In a short period of time, he soared all the way from the peak of foundation building, directly crossed the Jindan period, and entered the world of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage!

At this moment, he slowly stretched out his right hand to push the air gently, and suddenly there was an explosion in the air, and a black hole-like crack emerged from a cage in front of him, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Good, good!"

Jian Wuxian felt that his father Jian Feichen was at the peak of his Yuan Infant, and he couldn't stop him with a move, this was the terrifying strength of the fusion of two bloods!

He slowly looked at the third prince, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart!

This is the guy who almost killed me, and even though he succeeded in the end, he still wanted to kill this guy!

With a smile of contempt, the third prince made Jian Wuxian completely angry.

He threw a punch towards the Third Prince, and violent fluctuations poured out, but the Third Prince's eyes blinked slightly.

Suddenly, the sword without a trace felt that there were tons of weight instantly pressing on his body!

He lay on the ground in embarrassment, his body was not open to the ground, and his body was deformed!

"Your Highness spare my life! I'm one of your dogs! Don't kill me!"

The third prince showed a smile, "Since you know it's a dog, you have to do what a dog should do!"

Sword without a trace: "Wangwang!"

"Hahahaha!

The rampant laughter of the three princes came from the dungeon, and it continued!