The snow is falling, and the fragrance of flowers is blowing in your face!

The general trend covered the sky, and the prince only had the flickering sword light in his eyes, "He's back!"

"Because I found my own persistence and found a reason to insist, I came back!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"It's just that he's already gone against me!" the prince smiled, and Hizaku returned with his sword.

In the sea of clouds, the atmosphere was tense in vain, and many members of the Prince's Hall were full of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Even if the sun has not appeared for ten years, the crown prince has always left the position of the deputy hall master to the sun and the sun.

It can be seen from this how much the prince attaches great importance to the sun, but the sunset also betrayed the prince at this moment.

"Ri Gong, you actually betrayed the Prince's Palace?" the old man at the head scolded, his eyes fixed on Ri Gong's hands, deeply afraid that he would suddenly make a move.

The terrifying nature of the sun is perhaps known to few people on the Martial God Continent.

But these members of the Prince's Hall knew extremely well that his knife was terrifying, and he decided life and death, just in an instant, either he died or the enemy died!

"Prince's Palace!" Ri Gong stopped, raised his head, and looked at the rolling sea of clouds in front of him.

The sea of clouds can't block the gaze of the sun, and its will to the sky is the same, looking at each other from afar.

The prince raised his head, a rare smile appeared in his eyes, and his eyes met in the air.

"I'm back!" A gentle smile rose at the corner of the prince's mouth, not an evil smile, but the kind of smile between friends.

In the sea of clouds, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Ri Gong suddenly chuckled: "Ten years ago, I came back!"

Lifting his head, Hitsuki shook his head, his gaze slightly off. fell on the old man at the head, and said with a smile: "Prince's Palace, I only remember that I am a member of the princeling's party, not the prince's palace!"

"The sun, ten years ago. The princeling party has been reformed and has become the prince's hall, you are the deputy hall master!" the old man's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.

Hearing this, Hitsuki chuckled. Shaking his head, he said: "It's different, the princeling is the princeling, and the prince's palace is the prince's palace!"

"Are you afraid of my sword?" the sun walked forward, the sea of clouds spreading out at his feet.

"Have you forgotten that my knife is everywhere!" said Hitsuki, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

In the past, these comrades-in-arms followed him. Fight the Martial God.

But today, he wants to use the knife against his former comrades.

"Our path is not to stop killing, but to produce killing, give up!" The moment the sun did not fall into words, the breeze swept up the sea of clouds behind him. Likewise curled up his long hair.

At the moment when Rumo's long hair fluttered, a brilliant sword light broke through the air, ignoring any will, supernatural powers, and even the martial arts realm, appearing in front of the eyes of a member of the Prince's Palace.

Blood. Like the previous members of the Prince's Palace, this warrior also couldn't dodge this knife, and his vitality dissipated. Broken souls.

Another martial arts realm fell, and there was no joy in the eyes of the sun, but the sadness became stronger and stronger.

Step by step, the sun walked forward, and the fragrance of flowers came with the wind.

The two powerhouses in the martial arts realm stared at the sun with their eyes fixed. I'm afraid that the sun will strike again.

The war is back, but more than before. However, the members of the Prince's Hall could not gather all their attention and devote themselves to the battle, and they had to keep an eye on the sun at all times.

The Zhuwu sword array was running, and Gongzi Su stood in the air, looking down at the two sides fighting below, and with a gesture, the will of the sky condensed into a sword and strafed down.

The sword formation involved the overall situation, Gongzi Su especially glanced at Ri Gong, this person actually broke into the formation, but he didn't notice it.

The snow fell one after another, dyeing the prince's green shirt white, and the long hair like ink, sitting in the wind and snow, the prince's figure became more and more lonely.

"Ri Gong, he is the third killing machine, right?" the prince chuckled, and the snow fell into his hands and turned into a white son.

"Hmm!" Ye Chen grabbed the wine jug, took a sip, and said leisurely: "His knife is even more terrifying than ten years ago!"

"It's just five generations, are you so sure that the sun will help you?" The prince also took out a pot of wine, this wine was not the wine of the Martial God, but the wine of the Tiangang Continent.

Ye Chenruo looked at the wine jug in the prince's hand meaningfully, and said lightly: "In hell, at that time, my memory was still not awakened, and the sun appeared, and at that time, I was already sure!"

"He said something to me at that time, he said, life is like a flower, blooming silently, but so short, so brilliant. It seems that every flower seems to be the same, but the meaning of opening is different, and the flowers bloom and fall, interpreting the changes in life. A long time ago, he was looking for the meaning of his openness, and insisted on his persistence!" Ye Chen said lightly: "It's just that the sun is gone, but in the dark, the flowers will also bloom!"

"And you are the sunshine, he is the flower!" Ye Chen suddenly chuckled, if the sun was out at that time, then there would be no such scene as today.

Hearing this, the prince was silent, looking at the sea of clouds with a calm expression, the battle situation was already doomed the moment the sun appeared, and he also lost this martial arts battle.

"But this third game of chess, I have won!" the prince said lightly, his snow floc appeared on his fingertips, blended into his terrifying will, and roared to the chessboard, snap!

In the dead void, its dragon groans resounded, and the rules of heaven and earth were manifested.

For a while, the void became more depressing, and a majestic momentum shrouded tens of millions of hearts, and the suffocating aura spread like locusts transiting.

Holding a feather fan, Ye Wushuang and Qi Meng climbed the tall building, both of them looked into the void, and their true qi involuntarily operated, the only way to resolve the oppression brought by the general trend.

"A simple chess game contains the power of heaven and earth, I didn't expect the prince to be so terrifying!" Qi Meng's heart palpitated, far away, the true crystal in her body trembled a little.

"This person is the only one who can compare with the head of the family on the Martial God Continent, and he is indeed a very terrifying person!" Ye Wushuang praised slightly, although he had never confronted the crown prince head-on, but this game of imperial chess made him deeply experienced.

"The three games of chess played by the head of the family and the crown prince, the imperial chess game has been won, and the chess game of the martial arts battle must also be won, the general trend will gather, and the third game will be gathered, and the head of the family will win!" Qi Meng said with great certainty, his fists clenched together.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded with a smile, "I will definitely win!"

Turning around, Ye Wushuang's gaze became extremely sharp in vain, and the feather fan waved towards the shore of the Wujiang River, and said coldly: "Order, the cold ice sword array is circling!"

"With the power of the Eight Formations, trap the enemy commander!"

"No!" Qimeng suddenly agreed and retreated from the city tower.

In the midst of the snow, an inexplicable chill permeated the Wujiang River, and its dripping blood and river water immediately condensed into a layer of cold ice.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of zhang of ice once again spanned both sides of the Wujiang River, but the ice was blood-red and terrifying.

"Kill!" Ye Pojun raised his blood-dripping giant sword and pointed at the shore of the Wujiang River.

Tens of millions of lions arrived, and the momentum was immense.

Standing on the high platform, looking down condescendingly, there were all blood prison troops and silver-armored cavalry, and the eight formations gathered the momentum of tens of millions of troops, and the general trend roared and fell on Meng Tian and Li Xin and others.

The high platform can't withstand this general trend and collapses!

The snow fell slowly, Meng Tianjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he looked around, and sighed slightly, although the Batu formation where tens of millions of troops gathered could not kill him, it was enough to suppress him.

Li Xin and the others gathered behind Meng Tian like rice paper, and said in a low voice: "Boss!"

"Just stay put, they just want to trap us and the others, and they won't make a move!" Meng Tian said lightly, his tone still so calm.

"Trap me?" Li Xinjian frowned slightly, and then relieved, it should be Meng Tian, not them.

In the void, the chessboard is full of momentum, and killing opportunities are lurking.

Ye Chen and the prince's minds gathered on the chessboard again, and the momentum of the army and the martial arts in the void hovered over the chessboard.

Ye Chen raised his right hand, clamped the raindrops again, and said calmly: "In the third chess game, you will also lose!"

A black crystal clear sunspot roared and landed on the chessboard, setting off a general tide, and the roar of thousands of armies sounded out of thin air in the void, and the general trend once again turned into thousands of troops and horses.

The rules turned into armor, the coercion of heaven and earth turned into sharp blades, and as Ye Chen's son fell, endless soldiers and horses came out together, rushing straight to the nine heavenly dragons.

"I'm going to slay the dragon!" Ye Chen said lightly, and with a gesture, the coercion of heaven and earth turned into a rain of arrows, swept past the ten thousand armies, and shot straight at the prince