A battle.

It attracted the attention of monks from all over the city.

Two thousand-foot-foot flame giants fought to the void, and their momentum was surging.

The red flame giant rode a kirin, and the orange flame giant wrapped around the golden dragon. The two fought to the point of being fierce, and no one took a step back.

All the monks were surprised. Who was so brave that Ju dared to take action in Yanjing and did not take the Great Yan Kingdom seriously. But when they learned of the return of the Ninth Prince and the behavior of the Fourth Prince, everyone shut up and avoided this area far away, for fear of being involved in the vortex of the royal struggle.

Dugu Lao Demon said, "One is the body of fire spirit and the other is the body of gold spirit. They are both talented spirits, but Luo Zisong is more intelligent and has the power of a strong man. No wonder he is weaker than a level of cultivation and can still compete with his opponent."

Qin Li nodded and said, "There is a fundamental difference between people who grow up in adversity and greenhouse flowers in good times. Although Brother Luo's realm is a little weak, he can definitely win."

The two were chatting and the battle reached a fever pitch.

The fourth prince looked ugly.

If he couldn't take Luo Zisong down for a long time, he was just slapping his face.

"Battleman, go to die for me!" The fourth prince no longer had a fair fight, but took out the ten gourds of Bing Fire God Thunder, threw them out, and wanted to blow Luo Zisong to death.

"I'm waiting for your move, Haoran Jinglunyin!" Luo Zisong saw the opportunity and exhaled, the sound was like a morning bell in the evening drum, and also like a spring breeze blowing on his face, resolving all restless aura. The ten gourds of Bing Fire God Thunder were affected and did not explode.

This magical power was taught by the Master. It was hidden in Confucian books. It should be the mark of the measuring ruler of the sky. If you recite scriptures day and night, you can suddenly realize the magical power. This is also Luo Zisong's trump card, which has been hidden and suddenly exploded, catching his opponent off guard.

"You should enjoy these Bing Fire God Thunders by yourself!" Luo Zisong slapped out ten red-skinned gourds and chased the fourth prince. At this time, the smoothing effect of Haoran Jinglunyin disappeared, and the divine thunder exploded instantly.

boom!

There was a shocking sound.

Ten wheels of red sun shine, burning gold and sucking bones.

The terrible explosion aftermath was rarely dozens of miles. Although the two were fighting in the clouds, the wind generated still blew into many houses.

The fourth prince was in the center of the explosion and desperately sacrificed many life-saving talismans, but he was still so angry that he vomited blood. His hair was charred, and his magic weapon Fire Lin sword was dim and he suffered heavy injuries. His outstanding defensive robes turned into cloth strips, and he fainted and fell straight.

"Why!"

Luo Zisong sighed slightly and chose to take action.

This is not because he was rushing to kill him, but because he was a little soft-hearted. If he fell down at this height, the fourth prince would undoubtedly die. For the sake of brotherhood, he was determined to get a hand and save his life.

"Attacking and killing the fourth prince, one deserves death!"

Sudden.

The roar is like thunder and the momentum is surging.

A red rainbow spans the sky, penetrates the clouds and slashes.

This move was too fast, like a poisonous snake lurking for a long time. Luo Zisong did not react at all, but his combat instinct in the years of hardship made him blew up and he hid sideways.

"The Ninth Level of Heaven and Man!" Luo Zisong's pupils shrank, and he was slowed down half a beat. His left arm and the left half of his chest were cut open by Chi Hong. He was bleeding and his lungs were shattered. Fortunately, he did not hurt his heart, but he was in a state of dying.

"No, someone attacked him." Dugu Lao Demon first reacted, but he was too far away to rescue him, so he could only rush forward, help Luo Zisong, and give him a preliminary bleeding stop.

"Shameless!" Qin Li was angry and quickly took out a few healing pills and fed them to Luo Zisong. At the same time, he picked up his broken arm and barely suppressed the injury. However, there was still a vicious power left in the wound, eroding vitality.

at this time.

The body of the fourth prince fell.

A middle-aged monk came out and caught him.

The man was wearing a brocade cloud robe, with a goatee beard, a red jade hairpin on his head, and a shiny light shining in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhao Guosong, I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed and take action against me. The older you get, the more shameless you become." Luo Zisong's face was as pale as snow, and he felt even more sad. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a level of obstacles when he came back one day. It was him who underestimated the cruelty of these aristocratic families.

Zhao Guojiu's face was cold. As the grandfather of the fourth prince and the head of the Zhao family, no one allowed him to hinder the future of the fourth prince. Back then, he joined forces with major families to expel Luo Zisong, but he did not expect that this guy would come back again, and he became more and more courageous as he setbacks, and he had to kill the buds.

"Hmph! Luo Zisong, you are too vicious. As your brother, the Fourth Prince, you don't care about your brotherhood at all and want to kill him. Fortunately, even if I arrive, it will be a big mistake."

"Now I will capture you and send it to His Majesty, and wait for the defeat."

Zhao Guojiu is fully capable.

The nine-level human wheel is seventy-six feet wide.

A wave of absolute pressure enveloped the whole city, and the cold murderous intent caused the temperature to fall below the freezing point. All monks suffocated and shivered, praying that the battle would end soon.

"Shameless old thing!" Luo Zisong looked angry, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. This was angered. The other party was the top figure in the Great Yan Dynasty, and it was really hateful that he actually took action himself.

"Trouble!" Qin Li narrowed his eyes, and the Lei Jing Sword was still unsheathed. He had no fear in his heart. If he really wanted to force him, he sacrificed the Lei Lei Sword and killed a nine-level celestial man. It was no problem.

Dugu Lao Demon has a black robe, although he has no words, but he is determined to kill the old thief once the other party takes action, even if he reveals his identity, he will kill the old thief.

Both sides have a strong murderous intent and a war is about to break out.

Critical moments.

A gust of fragrant wind blew, ending the murderous intent.

"Stop! Private fights are prohibited in the city, do you all think of them as if they are indifferent?"

Princess Baihua drove the escape light and rushed out. As soon as she left the Dayan Palace, she noticed the battle here and rushed over.

Zhao Guojiu frowned deeply. Why is she back? Could it be that there is one more competitor to the throne: "Princess, please get out of here. This guy stole back to Yanjing and had a bad intention. I want to take him down to face the news."

"You don't have to worry about this. I brought my ninth brother back, and I have already told my father that he would remove the position of Princess Evil Miasma, so he can return to Yanjing freely." Princess Baihua said lightly.

Zhao Guojiu felt a thrill in his heart. Could it be that the brothers and sisters united together? This is not good news: "Princess, this guy also sneaked into the fourth prince. He wanted to kill him just now. Fortunately, I took action in time, so this crazy guy..."

"My two brothers are having a good time, you're just a matter of it, get out!" Princess Baihua was also angry and interrupted directly. She just saw it in the distance. It was Luo Zisong who was kind, but was killed by a fatal sneak attack. Now you still want to turn black and white. Do you really think I'm blind?

Zhao Guojiu was scolded and his beard was trembling, and his eyes burst into anger. I was the head of a noble family after all. You, a junior, were lawless: "Princess, you are unreasonable now. You are obviously partial to Luo Zisong and have violated the justice of the law. You must capture this today, and wait for the defeat."

"Jinghong Fei killed the electric shock!"

call out!

Zhao Guojiu suddenly took action.

A magical rune appeared in the palm of his palm, slashing out a red flying rainbow.

The key to this move is to be fast. In an instant, it penetrates a hundred miles. The rainbow light is like a sky knife slashing down, extremely sharp. Ten giant mountains can be penetrated together.

"Does my words be like the wind in my ears?" Princess Baihua was completely angry. The eighty-one-meter celestial celestial wheel shocked the world. The spiritual energy of thousands of miles was rioting. The wind and clouds changed. The fragrance clouds covered the sky, and the entire Yan Kyoto was trembling.

"Qilin Fu!"

Princess Baihua showed her magical powers and pressed her with one palm.

The whole arm was surrounded by green light, as green as jade, as if the immortal saint in the sky had one hand to enlighten him, suppressing the holy beasts and subduing the demons. He had an undeniable power, crushing the red rainbow on the spot.

"How is it possible? You are also the ninth level of the Heavenly Man. How many years have passed!" Zhao Guojiu was so scared that he exclaimed repeatedly. A fatal threat came, making him sweat all over and knew that he had angered the enemy.

"Old guy, I'll give you three points. Do you really think I'm afraid of you!" Princess Baihua showed her domineering side and had a queenly demeanor. She quickly grabbed ten miles with one hand and teared up all the fancy obstacles. She directly grabbed Zhao Guojiu's neck, pressed her fingers into the flesh, and almost inserted into his trachea.

Just one move.

A great master who instantly killed the ninth level of the Heavenly Man.

This is the strength of Princess Baihua. It seems weak, but it is actually extremely fierce.

The Holy Land of All Things only recruits geniuses, and Princess Baihua is the best among the core disciples, and her strength is far beyond ordinary celestial beings. Zhao Guojiu relies on his seniority and deliberately provokes, which is simply a desperate act.
Chapter completed!