Ho ho ho

Another pair of Sun and Moon Guardians arrived, and the leader was none other than the crown prince of the Dongming Empire, Wang Dongming, who cultivated in the half-step Grandmaster Realm!

"See the Prince!" Blood Centipede led his team, kneeling on one knee, a body of armor clanging.

"Captain Blood Centipede, please get up!" Prince Dongming stepped a few feet away in three steps and two steps, and personally helped the Blood Centipede up, "How is the injury?"

"With Prince Lao in his arms, it's no big deal!" Blood Centipede stood up, clasped his hands into fists, walked behind Wang Dongming, and smiled at each other with the other captain of the black armor.

"Hmm!" Prince Dongming nodded, his tone gradually became cold, and his cold gaze swept over the masters of the Sword Sect, the Demon Palace, and so on, and finally locked Jiang Bakong, "Do you dare to hurt my soldiers after eating the ambition leopard, and don't take my Dongming Empire in your eyes at all?" quickly kneel down and lead the death, leaving you a whole corpse." ”

Hearing Wang Dongming's words, not only Hu Yefei's face changed drastically, but he unconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand. Even the Sword Sect Jiang Bakong's face also had a touch of solemnity, after all, the Sword Sect's large army had not yet arrived, and with his strength, he could not compete with Prince Dongming and the others.

"Dare to offend the majesty of the king and teach them a lesson, why not!" After all, Jiang Bakong was the king of the Harmony Realm, and he was reprimanded by a person who seemed to him to be just an ant-like cultivator in front of the public, and his face was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but refute it. However, his words, although they still sound strong, always seem to have a taste of being strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

"Oh good!" Prince Dongming stood with his hands tied and said lightly, "Then you can die!"

"Bang!" As soon as Prince Dongming's words fell, the old man in Tsing Yi on his right hand took a step forward, and his powerful power was released without reservation!

Out of the Realm!

This old man is actually a cultivator in the reincarnation realm.

Rebirth, as the name suggests, ** reborn, strength reborn. It is more than ten times stronger than the ordinary Coordination Realm King!

However, at the moment, Jiang Bakong and Hu Yefei didn't have time to think about it at all, only to see two huge palms, encompassing the general trend, such as Juyue, such as thunder, like blizzard, like a hurricane, in no particular order, pressing towards them at the same time, as if they wanted to slap them to death.

"Kendo is supreme!"

"My heart is only a sword!"

"There is no sword in the world!" Jiang Bakong danced wildly, making moves one after another. This is the unity of the human sword in a higher meaning, and every move contains a strong sword momentum, making people feel that he is the sword, and the sword is him!

"The magic sword flurry is four moves in one!" Hu Yefei was not slow to react, and he showed his life-saving hole card when he came up.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, his eyes burst with light, and his palms slammed hard, faintly feeling that between the palms, the world was turned upside down.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This is definitely a shocking duel, there is not a single inch of grass within a radius of twenty zhang, and even the towering trees are shattered. There were also some onlookers who didn't have time to dodge, so they burst directly and turned into blood mist.

The place was completely in a state of chaos, the Yuan Force was furious, the dead branches and leaves were flying, and the pungent smell of blood was permeating.

"Huh" finally settled down, and everyone saw the state of several people in the field.

Jiang Bakong's black hair was messy, his blood was impetuous, and he was wheezing violently, as if he was seriously ill, and his face was pale. How can there be a leisurely appearance when he was laughing at others just now. And Hu Yefei was even more unbearable, a trace of blood slipped down the corners of his mouth, and the gorgeous black robe became a beggar outfit at the moment, tattered!

The most surprising thing is that at this time, the old man in Tsing Yi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but his eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely ahead.

"Hehe, what a keen perception!Mr. Ye Xuanlai, it really lives up to its name!" As an exclamation sounded, a group of figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

The leader is a young man with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, extraordinary heroism, wearing an apricot-yellow gorgeous robe. The long black hair was pulled up at will by a green jade hairpin.

"Prince Nanli!" Wang Dongming took two steps forward and smiled gently, "Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" Prince Nanli smiled, also clasped his hands into fists, and returned a salute. It's been more than a month, and his strength has made full progress, and I'm afraid it won't be long before he takes that crucial step!

Afterwards, the two complimented each other as if no one was around, talked about some innocuous topics, and seemed to have a good conversation.

The onlookers couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being the princes of the two empires, obviously eager to kill each other immediately, but they acted like old friends who had been reunited for a long time, and the depth of the city could be seen!

Seeing the two of them gossiping as if they were unguarded, their entourage's hearts were raised to their throats. Ye Xuanlai had already come to his prince's side, like a lion who had woken up, vigilantly staring at the prince of Nanli. And a group of black-clothed people beside the prince of Nanli were also holding the hilt of the knife and waiting for the battle.

At this time, the happiest people were Jiang Bakong and Hu Yefei, they knew that with the containment of Prince Nanli, Ye Xuanlai and others would definitely not attack them again, and the two of them really had a sense of relief in escaping from death, and they were busy taking the time to swallow the healing pill.

"I don't know why Brother Ye fought so hard just now?" Suddenly, Mr. Du, who was beside the prince from Nanli, asked as if unintentionally.

"Hehe, Mr. Du has admired his name for a long time!" Without waiting for Ye Xuan to speak, Prince Dongming spoke first, "It's just a little thing, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Oh!" only to hear Nanli say to the prince, "Now that the ancient ruins are about to be born, isn't it too worthwhile to disturb Yaxing for some trivial things!"

"Haha, of course!" Prince Dongming's eyes flashed, and he laughed.

It was only at this time that the people of the Sword Sect and the Demon Palace were completely relieved, and they couldn't help but leave the prince south and cast a grateful gaze.

"Wow, big brother, it's so lively!" Suddenly, a voice full of curiosity, without the slightest warning, suddenly remembered.

Many people were a little stunned, whose child is this, and they are too bold to disturb the conversation between the two imperial princes.

You must know that the two of them not only have extraordinary strength and are the people of the year on the list of immortals, but also represent the face of the great empire. Coupled with the innate power of the two of them, the momentum of the emperor, the others were silent, and they didn't even dare to talk in a low voice. Even when he arrived, a king of the Coordination Realm came to him, and he was also silent, not daring to shout so much.

But at this moment, there was a slightly childish voice sounding, and everyone was a little curious, which sect and sect were the disciples, so bold!

"Hehe, I'm really sorry, the little junior brother is coming down the mountain for the first time, and he doesn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, but he offended you!" As a group of figures appeared in everyone's sight, a young man in a green robe smiled bitterly and clenched his fists, looking around. Finally, set his sights on the two princes of Dongming and Nanli.

"It turned out to be all the heroes of the Zhengqi Pavilion!, but you're polite!" Prince Nanli smiled and bowed his head, and instead of feeling the slightest arrogance about his attitude, everyone felt that it was right.

"It's okay," Prince Dongming also smiled and opened his mouth, "I have long heard that there is a genius in the Zhengqi Pavilion, who is known as a heavenly immortal, and I am fortunate to see it today!"