Stunning beauty

The cold moon shines brightly.

under the moon.

Brothers can kill each other, the world is the most sad.

In order to protect himself, the eldest prince Mu Yuan took pains to kill his third younger brother with his own hands.

On his face, the blood was still warm.

In front of the south courtyard, Mu Yuan watched the unilateral slaughter in the courtyard ahead, and there was no emotion in his eyes anymore.

The steel skin of the demon tribe is difficult to hurt with swords and swords. Without experience in dealing with it, it is easy to suffer a big loss.

It was the first time for King Xuanwu and the masters of the Xuanwu Palace to face the monster race. They were inexperienced, and soon suffered heavy casualties.

"Mu Yuan, this king killed you!"

Seeing Mu Yao's death and more than half of his subordinates being massacred, King Xuanwu's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward frantically regardless of the attack of the Ghost Fang Yaohuang.

According to the eyes.

In front of Mu Yuan, King Xuanwu had already arrived.

The speed of the great cultivator of the five realms is so fast, the distance of tens of feet is only a snap of the fingers.

just.

King Xuanwu was not the only Five Realm present present.

At the moment when King Xuanwu's palm was about to touch the Eldest Prince, a bloody black shadow passed by, and with a bang, blocked the former's palm.

The person who came was the second of the five realms among the thirteen monsters, the Blood Dry Demon Emperor.

The previous changes in the world did not only benefit human warriors.

The Blood Dry Demon King, half a year ago, was still a demon king in the late stage of the four realms, and it was precisely because of the changes in the world that he successfully entered the realm of the emperor.

"Is this the only great merchant and martial king who is famous all over the world?"

Being close at hand, the Blood Dry Demon Emperor looked at King Xuanwu in front of him, and said sarcastically, "It's really a vain name!"

After the words fell, the Blood Withered Demon Emperor slapped out a palm, and retaliated forcefully.

There was a huge shock, and the two forces collided with each other. King Xuanwu, who was seriously injured, let out a muffled groan, and took a few steps back.

"King Wu, let's go!"

The defeat has been decided, a half-step five-level master from the Xuanwu Palace rushed forward, sent Xuanwu King out of the battle with a palm, and at the same time forcibly blocked the attack of the Blood Dry Demon Emperor.

Blood, sprayed like fog.

Ten feet away, King Xuanwu staggered and stabilized his figure, looking at the guards in front of him who blocked the blood-dried demon emperor, his expression changed several times.

"King Wu, let's go!"

In the South Courtyard, the few remaining personal guards tried their best to stop all the monsters and fight for the chance for King Xuanwu to escape.

Seeing this, King Xuanwu knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, so he suppressed the grief in his heart and rushed to the outside.

"Hurry up, we must not let him escape!"

In front of the South courtyard, Mu Yuan saw this and immediately gave an order.

The two demon kings, Gui Fang and Xue Ku, quickly chased after him without hesitation.

At night, the seriously injured King Xuanwu plundered out of the First Prince's Mansion, and hurriedly fled towards King Wu's Mansion.

In the distance, in the darkness, Tianzhique looked at King Xuanwu who had escaped from the First Prince's Mansion, and said strangely, "He escaped."

"It's not surprising. After all, King Xuanwu is a great practitioner of the five realms. If he wants to escape, it's not easy to stop him."

On the side, Li Ziye said calmly, "It's up to who is faster now, after all, such a big commotion in the First Prince's residence must have alarmed many people."

While speaking, Li Ziye looked towards the direction of the palace, and a little stream of light flashed in his eyes.

The imperial palace must have reacted.

If a prince is lost, if another King Wu is lost, presumably even that merciless and ungrateful Majesty will feel heartbroken.

Royal Palace.

Shou'an Palace.

Shang Huang quickly walked to the window, looked out of the palace, his face was livid.

Those two scraps!

At the same time, from all sides of the palace, several figures flitted out of several worship halls, rushing towards the outside of the palace.

a time.

The whole capital became lively.

In the cold night, on the deserted street.

The three figures passed by one after another, and the distance between them became closer and closer as they chased each other.

King Xuanwu, who was seriously injured, was about to be stopped by two demon emperors.

at this time.

At the end of the street, a surge of incomparable righteousness suddenly appeared, and then, with a shocking palm, it came overwhelming.

With palm strength close to him, Guifang Yaohuang's expression froze, the monster power all over his body surged, and he blocked the attack.

With a bang, the force of the palm impacted, Guifang Yaohuang slid out a few steps, and managed to stabilize his figure.

"Ghost Fang."

On the side, the Blood Dry Demon Emperor was startled, and just as he was about to say something, his face also changed.

But seeing the front, the awe-inspiring righteousness rose again, and a sword energy pierced through the air, surging and overwhelming.

The Blood Dry Demon Emperor hastily swiped over, turning his palms to block the sword energy. Amid the violent impact, the sword energy broke through the barrier of the demon force and knocked back the mighty demon emperor a few steps.

"Confucianism!"

Gui Fang and Xue Ku, the two demon kings, looked at the figures looming in the darkness ahead, their hearts sank.

Oops!

People from Confucianism came so quickly.

"professional?"

In the distance, Tian Zhique saw this scene, subconsciously looked at the young master beside him, and asked.

"Ah."

On the side, Li Ziye nodded and said, "Subduing demons, they are professionals."

"Confucian disciples."

While the two were talking, figures rushed towards the street. At the head, Chen Qiaoer glanced at the two demon kings in front of him, and ordered, "Sword Formation!"

"Yes!"

In the rear, a group of Confucian disciples took orders and joined forces to fight.

In an instant, righteousness filled the air, trapping the two demon emperors.

"retreat!"

Seeing the arrival of the Confucian disciples, Guifang Yaohuang made a decisive decision and shouted.

"retreat?"

Chen Qiaoer snorted coldly, her figure flashed past, she stood in front of her, and said, "Grandma, I'm here, and you still want to leave? Wangyu, one person per person!"

"Yes, Master!"

In front of a group of Confucian disciples, Bai Wangyu stepped forward, blocking the blood withered demon emperor alone with his horizontal sword.

"Late four realms."

The blood-dry demon emperor felt the fluctuation of true energy in the person in front of him, and said with a sneer, "The juniors in the four realms dare to come and die."

"Your Excellency, Demon Emperor, cherish your chance to speak, because from now on, every sentence may be your last words!"

Bai Wangyu said something, before Hengjian stood in front of him, he said calmly, "Holy Saint Fighting Technique, let's go!"

In an instant, the awe-inspiring righteousness appeared surging, and the sharp edge on the sword was dazzling.

When the Supreme Saint Fighting Technique started, Bai Wangyu's true energy rose rapidly, and then, the sword moved, and the person moved.

It is too easy to slash, and the moves are extremely varied.

The blood dry demon emperor's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to block Tai Yi's sword.

"Bah."

The Taiyi sword slashed across the steel skin of the Yaozu, and the sound of friction sounded like metal and stone colliding, so ear-piercing.

"Awe-inspiring chapter, the world of mortals is rolling!"

Moved to the limit, there is a change in the change, the sword falls into the world of mortals, the power is even stronger, and the blood withered demon emperor is shocked back three steps.

"Little boy."

In the darkness in the distance, Tianzhique looked at the battle ahead and asked, "Shall we help?"

"Are you going to be upright?"

Li Ziye said casually.

"will not."

Sky Tower shook his head and said.

"Then why are you joining in the fun?"

Li Ziye said lightly, "It's just the two demon emperors who are defective, sister Qiao'er and Little Red Riding Hood can handle it."

If it was a demon emperor at Shui Jing's level, he would still be a little nervous, but the two in front of him are not enough for sister Qiao'er to fight alone.

Bringing so many people here is probably to prevent these monsters from running away again.

in battle.

Chen Qiaoer saw that Wangyu had handed over the hand, looked at the defective product a little ahead of her, and said seriously, "Let's discuss it, wait a moment, don't run away!"

Guifang Yaohuang was stunned, and before he had time to think about what it meant, a delicate and delicate figure had already arrived in front of him.

The earth-shattering palm directly hit Guifang Yaohuang's chest.

"boom!"

In the terrible earthquake, the ghost Fang Yaohuang flew out, crashing down one shop after another.

Tens of feet away, Guifang Yaohuang staggered to his feet, before he could recover, the devil-like figure appeared in front of him again.

One palm.

Buckled on his face, with a bang, he smashed towards the ground.

Dust was flying, and all the stone slabs on the ground were shattered.

Blood overflowed from Ghost Fang Yaohuang's mouth, and even the steel body protector couldn't bear such a huge force.

far away.

When Tian Zhique saw the scene ahead, cold sweat dripped down his face.

Did he say something stupid just now?