This severe pain almost made him unable to control his body and made it difficult for him to concentrate his will.

But there was another thought in his mind that told him that the other party could not really gouge out his own three internal organs. Even if he could pick off other people's five internal organs with just a thought in the future, he would definitely not be able to do it now.

Therefore, this is a mysterious spell formed by the magic of speaking spirit and the spell he got from the secret spirit.

This spell has a real part and a fake part.

The real part is that he can let himself cut off the connection with three of the five internal organs. The fake part is that the three internal organs are actually still in the chest. This is an illusion.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was held high, and he focused all the anger he had after arriving here, as well as the trace of shock that he inevitably had at this moment, on the tip of the sword.

The silver sword light at the tip of the sword became brighter and brighter, but in his eyes, the right prime minister's body began to split. The more he stared at the other party, the more split figures he had, as if his eyes were too heavy.

It was so sharp that it pierced the opponent's body into countless pieces.

But Lou Jinchen was certain that it was not his eyes that split the other party, but a certain spell of the other party that made it impossible for him to determine the other party's true identity.

So he closed his eyes and began to recite a name in his heart: "Qian Guo, right minister, Nancy, Qian Guo, right minister, Nancy!"

After he closed his eyes, the figure of Nancy, the right minister, disappeared, but Lou Jinchen felt that the aura of the right minister in front of him was layered, like a scattered dandelion, which was broken into countless pieces when he touched it.

, that breath is simply impossible to comprehend.

Right Chancellor Nancy laughed out loud.

Not only does he have miraculous sword skills, which can cut out three of the five internal organs of a person, he also has an escape method called the double shadow technique, which can create multiple shadows, making it impossible for people to determine where their true bodies are.

It's hard to fall on it.

Especially when someone casts a spell to lock it, you will find that the other person's entire figure is like a layer of shadows gathered together. The more you want to see clearly, the harder it is to do so.

The seventh prince sat next to him and started to pour himself another glass of wine. He and the Right Prime Minister cooperated in hunting and almost never failed. He believed in the Right Prime Minister's magic.

As for the people who were just killed, in his opinion, they can only be considered unlucky. This Lou Jinchen is not an ordinary person, but a strong man in the fourth realm. Before he was captured, these people actually dared to

Being so close, he didn't bother to remind him. Anyway, he could bring some up to such a person at any time. A fool was not worthy of sharing food with him.

He looked at Lou Jinchen raising his sword to slash, but he was already counting silently in his heart. He bet with himself that this Lou Jinchen could not count to ten, and he also bet with himself that this Lou Jinchen would not be able to count to ten.

If the sword falls, it will not be able to hurt Nancy, the Prime Minister at all.

If he wins, the reward is to eat Lou Jinchen's eyes. For some reason, he just feels that Lou Jinchen's eyes must be delicious.

And if I lose, then let me die by this sword.

He has never lost a bet with himself, and from this bet, he has accumulated many thought fruits. After digesting these thought fruits, he can increase his mana.

The greater the cost for him to lose, the more powerful the thought fruit he harvests when he wins, and the greater the increase in his mana.

He smiled and took a sip of wine. The moment he raised his head, the room was brightly lit, and at the same time there was a loud roar of swords.

He saw a ray of light draw a mysterious trajectory and fall on a faint shadow.

After all, Lou Jinchen did not find the exact location of the right prime minister, but he didn't care anymore. He only looked for a trace of induction in his heart and swung the sword in his hand.

He was feeling the malice with his heart, looking for the hidden malice and swung the sword in his hand. This sword was not guided by eyes, only the pursuit in the soul.

As if there was a telepathic connection, a look of astonishment appeared on the shadow's face. When the sword was about to come, his body seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the sword tip, and it instantly cracked and split into two shadows.

At the same time, the two shadows quickly split.

In just a blink of an eye, countless invisible paper figures flew up, making it impossible to know which one to kill. However, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand drew an arc and pierced an inconspicuous shadow.

superior.

The shadow's face was full of astonishment, shock, and confusion. His body began to fester, and the many shadows quickly gathered together to form a real Right Chancellor Nancy.

"How, how is it possible, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Right Minister Nancy asked.

"This swordsmanship was transformed from my Heart Sword, but now I feel that the Lingxi Swordsmanship is more appropriate." After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, it seemed that his wish was fulfilled. The right minister let out a big breath and fell straight down.

Go down.

Sitting next to him, the seventh prince, who had not finished drinking a glass of wine, froze. The glass in his hand fell to the table with a 'pop', the wine splashed, and the glass rolled to the ground.

Lou Jinchen sheathed his sword, turned around, and looked at the Seventh Prince.

He was experiencing the feeling of the three internal organs returning in his chest, as if the tide was returning, impacting his consciousness and stirring his chest.

However, you couldn't see it on his face. He just took a deep breath, then exhaled, then inhaled and exhaled to calm down the agitation.

And his eyes were directed at the seventh prince.

"Hello, Seventh Prince. I'm a little embarrassed that I want to kill you when we first meet. But it's not my style if I don't kill you. Please accept death."

Lou Jinchen said nothing more. Even this sentence was said because he needed to calm down the excitement in his chest.

When she finished speaking, she had already stepped forward and lifted her up diagonally, with the target being his neck.

The other person's neck is long and slender, probably because he lives a pampered life, so it looks extra white and delicate.

His Adam's apple moved. The moment he woke up from the shock of his right minister Nancy being stabbed to death with a sword, he shouted: "I am the prince of the dynasty. You dare to kill me. Aren't you afraid of killing the nine tribes? Aren't you afraid of injuring the division?"

Aren't you afraid of being caught and lighting sky lanterns when you go up and down the door?"

While the seventh prince was speaking, he fell backwards. The moment he fell, he was shattered into pieces like porcelain, and turned into moths. The moths flew up, and some flew towards the window.

Some of them burrowed under the table, and more flew towards Lou Jinchen's face.

In just an instant, the room was filled with moths, but Lou Jinchen dropped the sword in his hand. A flash of rhinoceros on the tip of the sword passed over a moth crawling on the edge of the table. The sword's light fell, and he actually decapitated the moth.

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"Ah!" With a scream, a head rolled to the ground. The big snow-white neck had been cut off, and another part of the body was exposed. It fell on his seat, and blood spilled into the wine glass.

The sword kept on cutting off the head of the Winter Cult priest who was still sitting there in the cross-legged position, resisting the fire. Then he took off their treasure bag, put it away, and looked at it with the rattlesnake.

The hedgehog is still sleeping peacefully.

Put the sword back into its sheath and go out.

He didn't want to go back because he was sure that if he went back, he would be blocked and it would be difficult to leave.

Fortunately, he took everything he wrote with him, so there was no need to say goodbye even to some people.

Life is impermanent. It is normal to come and go in a hurry. Meeting each other in a different place one day will be a surprise.

He walked in the alley with his sword, heading out of the city. The night wind was quiet, and the northern night was extremely cold.

Lou Jinchen was walking on the street when he suddenly stopped because right in front, on the eaves of a roof, a woman was already standing there.

The man was wearing a black dress with white snowflakes dotting it.

The black on her skirt seems to represent the night, and the snowflakes represent that no matter how dark the night is, it cannot drown the snowflakes flying between heaven and earth.

Lou Jinchen had never seen her before, but the moment he saw her, he knew who this person was.

She couldn't be called beautiful, but standing there, everything around her eclipsed her.

She looks very old, but her breath is so fresh and lively.

Her eyebrows were thin and curved, and her skin was already loose, but her eyes were like a pool of water, winter water, extremely cold, but not frozen.

"But the high priest is in person." Lou Jinchen asked.

The other party didn't speak.

Lou Jinchen added: "I didn't expect that the high priest personally wanted to kill me."

She still didn't speak.

"Forget it, the people in the capital are very polite. There is a wanderer in the building. He can't afford to stay here, so he left. If we meet again in the future, I might as well treat the high priest to a glass of wine."

After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. Even if the way forward was blocked, he would find another way.

However, when he turned around, he found snowflakes falling in the void. The snowflakes were very small, like white osmanthus flowers. They fell on the ground, making the ground instantly pale.

"choke!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The moment the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was unsheathed, he threw it behind him without looking back.

Everything is left unsaid.

The sword turned into flowing light and was in front of the high priest in an instant, heading straight for her eyebrows.

The high priest stood there, the void around him was pale, and the sword seemed to be frozen when it entered it.

And her fingers appeared in front of the sword tip before she knew it.

Its fingers are like jade and ice.

"Ding!" Her index finger actually flicked on the side of the sword tip.

Lou Jinchen only felt a huge force bounce on the tip of the sword, causing his sword to tilt to one side involuntarily, and a huge cold seeped into the sword body along with the force of the bullet.

Lou Jinchen moved his fingers in the void, and the sword light made a circle, and in the sky above the capital, there was a sharp sword roar.

The sudden snowflakes had not attracted people's attention at first, but when the sharp sword roar sounded, everyone nearby woke up.

One by one, they poked their heads out and saw a ray of light wandering in the void, piercing downwards. When the people directly below saw this ray of light, it was like seeing the first ray of sunlight after dawn.

Lou Jinchen combined the method of visualization to make the sword shrouded in the radiance of the sun, dispelling the chill that penetrated the sword.
To be continued...