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The Blood Banner Prince, ranked among the seven princes of the dynasty, is hereditary, and the seniority is more noble, and people can surpass it.

In the war of the dynasty, this duke was famous for his bravery, not good at calculation, extremely bad luck, and almost every bloody battle, and then achieved his great fame.

However, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind, and the seven dukes of the dynasty have already punished three families, two of which have been reduced to lords, and one has been retired to marquises, and only the Ying family is still a duke.

Because it is a hereditary Grand Duke, even if the Ying family can't produce a true immortal, it can still sit firmly in the position of a duke, and the Ying family has not produced a true immortal for more than 3,000 years.

Some people also say that the Ying family has the strength of Jin True Immortals, and may even hide True Immortals, but they definitely dare not show this strength - the seven great dukes of the Li Dynasty, now there is only one duke left, and if they don't know how to converge, the end will not be better than the other six.

However, although the Grand Duke of the Dynasty was suspicious of the imperial family, if they did not make mistakes, ordinary people would not want to provoke them.

When Cheng Zhao heard that it was the Blood Banner Gongying family, his face also changed-the other party's origin was really not small.

But Ming Guangzhi thinks less, although he is fishing for the side door, he cares about high eyebrows and low eyes, but at the moment he is doing things for Chen Zhenren, who is he afraid of?

So he snorted coldly, "This is the land of the Lord, since you are so interested in letting others go, then I will also drive you away, here we want it...... The people of the Ying family, get out, otherwise they will be killed!"

"What a big dog's guts!" the other party shouted angrily, and then, a figure shot out, and a long sword slashed down violently, "Rats, dare to despise my Ying family, you are dead!"

"Who is going to die!" Cheng Zhao snorted coldly, and his heart moved. The long sword in his hand bravely met it.

Originally, he was a little dazed, but after the dazedness, there was a burst of ecstasy: the Ying family definitely couldn't be here. I guess you found that mine?

Chen Taizhong was rewarded for discovering the mine early! Cheng Zhao immediately changed his attitude.

He had a bad impression of Chen Taizhong. But that guy acted with a good reputation, and Cheng Shangren decided to take this credit, and he could also win a lot of benefits - at least he couldn't tolerate himself taking the natal flying sword to mine.

So he didn't hesitate to take the blow of the opponent's sword cultivator, and shouted at the same time in his mouth, "Put the signal!"

Without waiting for him to give instructions, the disciples of the Haoran Sect had already shot out the fireworks, and Ming Guangzhi had found a high-level treasure talisman. I shake it vigorously in my hand, but I am not in a hurry to excite it.

The other party attacked a high-level Heavenly Immortal's sword cultivator, but Cheng Zhao's swordsmanship was extremely refined, and he could barely fight with him, and in a hurry, he couldn't take down the opponent.

In addition, there was a Venerable Master next to him, holding a high-level talisman in his hand, making a gesture of making a move at any time, and he was also irritable in his heart. I couldn't help but shout, "Where is the battle array?"

In the distance, there were four immortals, flying towards here. It should be a battle formation.

"Compete with us?" Cheng Zhao laughed when he heard this.

Originally, he was very angry that Ming Guangzhi didn't come up to attack, but he immediately reacted: It is the right thing for the Ming Master to focus on receiving at this time, first promise not to overturn the boat in the gutter, and then talk about other things.

Therefore, the offensive in his hands became more and more fierce, "If you have a kind, don't run away." ”

"Cheng Shangren, they can't escape," Ming Guangzhi laughed. On the side, he made fun, "The Ying family has designated this place as a forbidden place. How can you leave so easily? It's you and me...... The enemy can only run. ”

That high-level sword cultivator was already depressed in battle, and he saw that the other party had a frightened look. I couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

Those who dare to take out the battle formation recklessly must have roots, the blood flag duke is the grand duke, and the government allows a hundred people to escort the team, and they can practice the battle formation, while the ordinary small forces dare to practice the battle formation, and only the clan punishment awaits them.

"It's too late to remember to ask us where we came from!" Cheng Zhaoli snorted, sneering fiercely.

He was very annoyed that he was almost killed by the Immortal Exterminating Crossbow, and if he really wanted to say it, the Bai Zhenren he served, although he was only the son of the prince, was not afraid of the name of the Blood Banner Duke, the out-of-luck Grand Duke, and he didn't know what arrogance was.

Even if there is no Chen Taizhong, Cheng Zhao has the confidence to suppress the other party, "Dare to use the Immortal Exterminating Crossbow, our Liangzi will be bigger!"

"Really?" the high-level sword cultivator laughed angrily, the person had already offended, and it was too late to say anything now, so he shouted loudly, "The Four Elephant Array took down these fanatics...... Let's see if they're in a private battle formation!"

This is just a hat, the battle formation is not just anyone can use it, but now that he says this, he probably still hopes that the other party can take the initiative to reveal his identity, so that he can decide how to deal with it - he didn't dare to order the other party to be killed.

The reason for him is that the opponent is very frightened, and he also played a warning fireworks, the current position of the Ying family is very delicate, and he doesn't want to provoke an inexplicable powerful enemy.

Cheng Zhao saw that the four immortals were already approaching, and subconsciously wanted to escape, he was a sword cultivator, and it was still very good to escape—the Ming Master said, there was no need to fight to the death.

Just left four Haoran disciples in the top cylinder, if this Haoran disciple died, the Ying family would inevitably bear the anger of someone Chen.

He thought very well, but the corner of his eye swept and found that the four Haoran disciples had already taken out their weapons and were about to fight, with a look of no fear, and his heart suddenly sighed: If I leave like this, Chen Taizhong won't spill his anger on me, right?

He changed his mind, fought and retreated, and then shook his sleeves suddenly, wrapped the four spirit immortal disciples, and fled with his sword for his life, shouting in his mouth, "Your Ying family is waiting to regret it." ”

He also counted on Ming Guangzhi to step forward to contain the opponent, and when he looked sideways, he almost didn't tilt his nose: Ming Shangren ran faster than him, and he had already flown out for nearly a hundred miles.

The high-level sword cultivator pointed at him coldly, and commanded in his mouth, "Leave these people behind...... I'm going to chase the one who escaped!"

Cheng Zhao was wrapped in four spirit immortals, although the speed of the sword cultivation sword flight was extremely high, but with the drag, it was much slower.

The Four Elephant Array rushed towards Cheng Shangren, and the high-level sword cultivator turned into a white light, directly taking Ming Guangzhi.

Although the Ming Master ran relatively early, he really didn't dare to escape with blood, firstly, the blood escape may not be able to escape the tracking of high-level sword cultivators, and secondly, he left Haoran's disciples to flee for his life, it is already undeserved, if he escapes too far and cannot be rescued in time, Chen Taizhong will not be able to spare him in the future - how protective Chen Zhenren is, he knows too well in his heart.

Ming Guangzhi has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so long, and he doesn't mind sacrificing others to become himself, in his eyes, the four immortal disciples of the Haoran Sect together are less than one percent of his own safety.

But with Chen Taizhong here, he really didn't dare to completely throw away these four immortals.

At this time, the high-level sword cultivator had already caught up and made a ping pong battle with him.

Ming Guangzhi's combat power is not too high, but a person like him has all kinds of life-saving means, and he will not lose for a while.

But the situation on Cheng Zhao's side was extremely bad, surrounded by the four elephant arrays, and in a moment's effort, Cheng Shangren fell behind, and the left and right sides were extremely embarrassed, and there were two Haoran disciples, who were hit hard.

The disciples of the Iron Blood Hall are brave enough, but the difference in combat power is too great - how can the battle formation composed of heavenly immortals be able to be stopped by the courage of the spirit immortals?

On the contrary, these four disciples have a very high sense of honor, and they will not retreat from the battle, causing two serious injuries and two minor injuries.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhao didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood: You four, don't you know how to avoid it a little?

If you do this, how can I explain to Chen Zhenren? If I had known that this was the case, I might as well escape alone.

But now that he is complaining like this, he is not in a hurry, he himself has been trapped in the battle array, he tried to escape just now, and now he has to ask for more blessings for himself.

At this moment, I only heard a long howl in the distance, "Who dares to touch my Prince Feng's door, do you want to kill all over the door?"

With this long roar, a white light rushed over quickly, but it was the immortals of the other groups who saw the fireworks and hurried over.

The high-level sword cultivation force battle Ming Guangzhi, seeing that he had gained the upper hand, suddenly heard this long howl, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "I'm going, it's actually Prince Feng's disciple?"

Prince Feng is a descendant of the royal family, inherited to the present, is the second generation, a high-level jade immortal, if the next generation is not a true immortal, it will be demoted, but no matter what, this is the royal lineage.

Of course, he can't afford to provoke the prince, unless he is the blood flag prince at the beginning of the dynasty, and he can still fight with the prince.

The battle array besieging Cheng Zhao heard this, and they also slowed down their offensive immediately, but they didn't let go - you claim to be Prince Feng, you are really Prince Feng?

Moreover, Prince Feng's subordinates are also far and near, if it is just a team like Keqing, there is no need for the Ying family to be too tolerant - he is also a hereditary Grand Duke of the Dynasty, and the other party also has to consider the consequences.

In the middle of the struggle, several more teams arrived, and the Blood Banner Gong found out that something was wrong, and a middle-level real person arrived with seven or eight heavenly immortals, shouting, "Stop it for me!"

He said stop, where are the people in Prince Feng's Mansion willing to listen to him? Just now, if there were few people, it was okay, but now that there are more people on his side, can he still let the other party run rampant?

There were at least more than ten Heavenly Immortals, in the midst of the melee, and more than a dozen were guarding each other separately, the middle-level real person of the Naying family saw that his order was ignored, and he was furious, "Bastard, how dare you disobey the words of the superior?"

Before the words fell, he took out a blood-colored flag, shook the flagpole, the flag crackled, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Then, as soon as he let go, the blood-colored banner turned into a wave of blood and swept forward.

"Blood waves are full of ......" someone recognized this trick, and his face changed suddenly, "It's the true legend of the Ying family!"

is also a force under the command of the Blood Banner Prince, and the true legend of the Ying family is of course different from ordinary children.

"Give it to me...... Get out!" a roar came from far away.

The speed of the person is strange, when the word is given, it seems that it is still a hundred miles away, and when it comes to rolling the word, the person has come more than ten miles away.

The voice was unusually loud, and the momentum was also vast, and the word "roll" echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time, refusing to disperse...... To be continued

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