Chapter 233: Broken
Zhao Xian shouted calmly: "Zhao Huan, Zhao Han, you are conspiring to make trouble, regardless of the safety of your father, you still don't stop!"
"Hahaha. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The prince laughed wildly, and the spear in his hand carried the whirring wind: "This king is the crown prince, and the two of you break into the forbidden palace are the following offenders, and they should be executed!"
With a "whoosh", the second prince said in a weird manner: "Why are you two talking so much nonsense!
The long knife in his hand turned, and a snowy knife light was brushed, causing the prince to retreat again and again, laughing wildly while fighting: "Hahaha! Sixth, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and now it's finally here, let's clean it up together!"
As he spoke, a loud whistle sounded in his mouth, and the whistle sounded far away in the night sky, and a group of soldiers poured in from the south, shouting at Zhao Xian, who was waiting for him.
When the two sides meet, they immediately become a ball.
The prince choked with blood in his throat with hatred, and tonight was shattered by his two good brothers, except for the beginning when it was smooth. But he was not afraid, and shouted at the sky: "Liu Xianjia, please take action!"
Yes, there are not as many soldiers under him as the second and sixth brothers, but he spent a lot of money to hire five monks, and with a wave of his hand, he can destroy his good brothers!
Finally, it was the turn of the monks who had been watching all along.
Liu Qinghuan finished the secret conversation with Lele and Yan Hua, and saw Liu Qifeng walking out unhurriedly.
This is the first time that Liu Qinghuan has come face-to-face with this monk in the middle stage of foundation building in the Prince's Mansion, Liu Qifeng is an old man with a stiff back, his face is full of wrinkles layer by layer, as if he is going to die of old age in the next moment, and his demonic aura is mixed with a thick bloody aura.
Liu Qinghuan slept tightly, the bloody aura on Liu Qifeng's body was so strong, it seemed like he had just killed countless people.
He looked at the back of the palace, where the harem was located, but there was not even a light at this time, and it was as silent as a ghost domain.
And behind Liu Qifeng, there were four more people, and the old ghost Qu and the demon male cultivator that Liu Qinghuan had met before were also inside.
On the other side, Yu Zelang from the Second Prince's Mansion held his hands and looked at them indifferently.
I only heard Liu Qifeng laugh strangely: "Liu Daoyou, let's finally meet." ”
Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly: "Liu Daoyou, fortunately." ”
Liu Qifeng's evil gaze fell on Le Le behind him again, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Fairy Le, I was lucky enough to see your peerless immortal last time, and Liu is still unforgettable." ”
Yan Hua showed a trace of anger on his face, and Lele snorted: "You look too ugly, let's forget about it." ”
"Hahaha. Liu Qifeng laughed, with a hint of madness in his laughter, and suddenly stopped: "Is Fairy Le going to infiltrate in today?"
Lele played with a jade pendant in his hand, and his eyes turned on Qu Lao Ghost and Demon Ye Nanxiu: "Hehe, it depends on how many people you want to infiltrate over there." ”
Qu Lao Ghost and Demon Ye Male Cultivator couldn't help but take a step back, last time they were treated very miserably, and they made a big ugly, and they didn't dare to set foot in Fengxian City in the future.
Liu Qifeng snorted coldly, and turned to Liu Qinghuan: "Ever since Liu Daoyou killed the Water Lady, I have always wanted to learn from you to see if you are powerful or my blood elephant skills are great!"
As he spoke, his body shook, and the black and red ** qi that rolled all over his body suddenly retracted, and his originally shriveled and old body swelled up like a blow, and the wrinkles on his face were flattened one by one, and he quickly returned to a sturdy middle-aged appearance. There are black lines floating out of the surface of his body, lining Liu Qifeng's whole person like an evil demon.
Liu Qinghuan let him change, and the sword intent of life and death flew out from the center of his eyebrows: "Today's timing is just right, and I also ask Liu Daoyou to teach you." ”
"Okay!" Liu Qifeng shouted, his voice became thick, and he dodged and pounced.
Liu Qinghuan's body did not move, but the person had already floated away, and the gray sword disappeared in a flash, and appeared from the back of Liu Qifeng's head in a blink of an eye.
Liu Qifeng let out a strange roar, and turned around with a punch. The fist was blood-red, with a "bang", as if the space had also been broken, and the force was extremely fierce, and it was actually smashed into the gray sword!
This person was obviously extremely confident in his blood image skills.
Liu Qinghuan's face was expressionless, and as soon as he urged the magic trick in his hand, the gray little sword did not back down at all, and went straight to the blood fist that broke through the air. When the two met, they saw the tip of the sword against the bloody fist and quickly retreated.
The blood-colored ripples "snapped" and scattered, and the violent force contained in them made the surrounding spectators take a few steps back, so as not to be affected by these two people.
Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, the strength was not comparable to the other party, it was nothing, and the gray little sword really didn't pierce the opponent's defense.
Liu Qifeng is the same, he once killed a monk of the same cultivation with one punch, and he doesn't know how many spiritual weapons he destroyed, but that little sword was unharmed?
"Haha, Liu Daoyou's little sword is interesting, why don't you lend me two days to play. Liu Qifeng said, a big hand had already grasped the small gray sword.
"Your tone is not small!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, and the small gray sword swung under the cover of his palm, disappearing like a swimming fish diving into the water, and in the blink of an eye, lightning flashed out from behind him, pulling it past his neck!
"It's just wishful thinking to break my defense!" Liu Qifeng didn't close his palm, turned his palm into a fist, and turned around with a "bang". But instead of aiming at the gray sword, he hit Liu Qinghuan.
"Quack!" A skull composed of black and red ** qi drilled out of its fist, different from ordinary skulls, this one with a mouth full of sharp teeth and sharp teeth, screamed and blinked in front of Liu Qinghuan.
I saw that Liu Qinghuan's figure was blurred, the skull rushed through its afterimage, and the person had moved to the other side.
Liu Qinghuan's trick of resisting the wind had faintly made a breakthrough before, and now it has finally been used
"Really?" Liu Qinghuan said lightly, and saw the treacherous and changeable gray sword stabbing Liu Qifeng's back again, Liu Qifei was too lazy to pay attention to the fly at this time, and punched several punches in his hand, each punch seemed to have the meaning of thousands of catties, sealing Liu Qinghuan's retreat.
"Ahh
"Hah!" the demon male cultivator twisted his waist and took a step forward.
At this moment, the small gray sword was already on Liu Qifeng's vest, and the sword momentum suddenly changed greatly, and the ethereal sword body was not condensed before it! The tip of the sword rippled out a circle of small ripples, and only a "poof" sound was heard!
Liu Qifeng only felt a slight pain in his back, and staggered forward. Looking down, a blood flower exploded in his heart, and the next moment, the spurted blood spurted out more than a foot away.
The entire palace seemed to freeze suddenly at this moment!
Qu Lao Ghost and the others widened their eyes in disbelief, and the soldiers who were fighting happily below also noticed the change above their heads, and they all looked up one after another.
A sharply shrunken figure fell from the sky.