Rumble!

Loud bang.

Ye Ning took a few steps back in a row before he could stand firm. Xue Yilan's blow was completely shattered. She glanced at Ye Ning, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart, but she didn't continue to make a move.

However, Wu Xuanyuan's nightmare did not end. As a top-grade holy weapon, the sword light of the Butian Sword is definitely not something that can be blocked simply, at this time, the sword light is only a zhang away from Wu Xuanyuan's neck!

Within one zhang, life and death are decided!

What's more, in the back of his head, there were several ice arrows rushing towards him! Although it was still far away, the cold aura had already affected the operation of his spiritual power, and everything became slow.

Desperately! When all the hole cards are out, the only thing Wu Xuanyuan can do is to work hard! He immediately escaped from the Yuan Shen Law Phase, gathered the spiritual power of his whole body, and divided it into two, facing the sword light and ice arrow respectively. The desperate fight didn't change anything, the sword light was slightly off, and finally cut into Wu Xuanyuan's body, half of his head flew into the sky, blood splashed, and his brain burst out.

The ice arrow shattered into countless ice needles, stabbing Wu Xuanyuan's Yuan Shen Law into a sieve.

In an instant, the thirteen princes of the Daqing royal family died on the spot!

Jing Wuxian and Shui Linglong disagreed, as if they had killed an ant. However, Ye Ning was stunned. He knows better than anyone that there is a reason why the Daqing Empire has been able to stand in Qingluo for more than 60,000 years, and its heritage is even far deeper than that of some large sects. This is also the reason why he wanted to rescue Wu Xuanyuan.

He shook his head and fled to the place where Wu Xuanyuan died.

The others knew that he was going to collect the body, and they did not stop him. Zhuo Yang, Wenren Jiadi and Qi Yuhan were weak and lucky, but fortunately, Ye Ning stopped in time and returned to help Wu Xuanyuan, otherwise, it would be the three of them who fell now.

Ye Ning looked at the miserable Wu Xuanyuan, and thought in his heart how to explain to the royal family.

At this time, Shui Linglong spoke. "Stop, who are you? This person was killed by me and Brother Jing, could it be that you dare to covet the spoils of war?"

Ye Ning's anger was ignited quickly. Killing people is not enough, Wu Xuanyuan is already dead, and they still have to whip the corpse? He released the spiritual power of his body, and an aura comparable to that of a saint enveloped the entire battlefield. "Hahaha!" he laughed three times, and the sound shook the ribbons and danced in the wind. "What else do you want to do overseas? Do you still want the corpse of the Thirteen Princes?"

"Not bad. Shui Linglong's voice was cold, like a living dead.

At this time, Ye Ning looked at her face, although it was still so beautiful, it made people feel an indescribable disgust. "It's not a small amount of courage! This sect is here today to see, who dares to touch the corpse of the thirteen princes!"

"Giggles. Shui Linglong sneered twice and said: "According to the legend, the royal family of the Daqing Empire has the blood of the Heavenly Dragon flowing in its body, how can this girl know if the rumors are true if she doesn't get his body?"

"Haha. Ye Ning looked up to the sky and smiled: "Today's sect has opened his eyes, are you overseas monks so stubborn?

"Get out! If you dare to stop it, you will be killed!"

"You try?" Ye Ning was furious, but his heart calmed down.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Shui Linglong said and was about to make a move, but was pulled by Jing Wuxian: "Water Saintess, let's do it slowly, let's take a look at the situation of the upper-level immortal weapon first, Jing Mou feels that something is wrong." ”

(End of chapter)