This voice also made Chu Fan stop.

Looking back, I saw the figure of a young man with surging sword energy and fairy light all over his body.

This figure is none other than Yin Chenglin, the crown prince of the Taihan Kingdom holding a quasi-supreme divine weapon.

"You're not worthy of fighting against my son, idiot. I'll leave it to you."

Chu Fan looked at the young supreme in front of him and sneered, Gujing Wuhadao.

"This kind of rotten shrimp is not qualified for me to take action. Ma Liu, I leave it to you."

The fool also looked down on Prince Taihan and was unwilling to take action, wanting to leave it to the Ghost Face King to deal with it.

The voices of several people talking fell directly into Yin Chenglin's ears without any cover.

The person he wanted to challenge was Chu Fan. Chu Fan kept his identity and didn't want to take action. Unexpectedly, the dogs he sent out all looked down on him and wanted a mount to fight with him.

Is there anything more contemptuous than this?

"You! You go too far! Anyone who underestimates this prince will be killed without mercy!"

Yin Chenglin couldn't suppress his anger and let out a shocking roar.

The quasi-supreme-level divine sword in his hand emits brilliant divine light, powerful fluctuations emanate from his body, and an astonishing sword intent brews out, making several people feel an unusual aura.

"Huh? This aura? It seems to be an extraordinary sword art."

When Yin Chenglin's sword intent was rippling, the fool's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be interested.

"This person bears the inheritance of the Taihuang Sword Master, and holds one of the five ancient sword techniques. If you don't take action, I won't be able to steal it from you."

Chu Fan couldn't help but chuckled when he saw that it aroused the fool's interest.

This kind of sword technique was also a famous and powerful method millions of years ago, and even Chu Fan was very interested in it.

But he was young at the time and had no time to practice observation and reading. He never expected that someone would come and deliver it to him a million years later. This made him feel sorry for his conscience if he didn't take it.

"The Emperor's Sword Art?! Then let me do it. I can also use the sword."

When the fool heard this, he rolled his eyes. He didn't have any part in it? That's not okay.

Immediately he stood up and walked up to Taihan Crown Prince Yin Chenglin.

Yin Chenglin looked at Erha who came out. His ordinary face was filled with unspeakable anger. This was too disrespectful of a human being.

After all, he is also a prince of top power. Even if he is not as good as the supreme orthodoxy, he is not comparable to a dog.

"You will pay the price for underestimating this prince!"

Yin Chenglin drew his sword with hatred. He planned to kill the dog first and then Chu Fan. He must avenge Zixuan Pavilion.

call out!

The sword light flashed across the sky, extremely sharp.

Although Yin Chenglin is not worth mentioning in Chu Fan's eyes, he is still a young master and a rare master among the younger generation.

Few of his peers can take this sword.

"Hmph! In the past, there were great powers in ancient times who cut down the heaven and earth with a single weed, but now there is a foolish king who changes the world with a single dog hair!"

"Look at my cursive sword intent! Cut!"

Facing Yin Chenglin's sharp sword, the fool pulled out a dog hair from his body like a dog, and roared angrily.

Incomparably surging purple clouds erupted within its body, the powerful energy and blood surged like a river, and the terrifying aura made people tremble.

Then it struck out with one claw, yes, it was struck out with one claw. The surging force was like an overwhelming force, causing waves of ripples in the void.

Seeing this scene, Yin Chenglin's expression froze. He was almost fooled by the fool, thinking that this dog could really use the cursive sword intention that was as famous as the Emperor's Sword Technique.

But it seemed that he was overthinking. How could a dog comprehend such a profound sword intention?

Thinking like this, Yin Chenglin sneered in his heart. The divine sword in his hand was a quasi-supreme divine weapon, and he also used the Emperor's Sword Technique. This stupid dog collided with himself with its claws, and was undoubtedly asking for trouble.

"Watch me chop your dog's claws with one strike of my sword!"

Yin Chenglin shouted, the divine light contained in the sword became more intense, and he wanted to cut off Hanzi's claws with one sword to prove his invincibility.

The next second, the two claws and swords connected, Yin Chenglin had a ferocious smile on his face, as if he had foreseen the scene of the fool's blood splattering on the spot.

Clang!

However, the scene of blood splattering did not appear, but the sound of gold and iron fighting came from it,

Yin Chenglin's smile froze instantly, because he felt an irresistible force, as if he was hit by a big mountain and flew backwards with a bang.

boom!

The huge force made his body hit the wall behind him like a discharged cannonball, causing the entire wall to vibrate slightly.

Spider web-like cracks spread around him, as if they were about to collapse.

puff!

Scarlet blood spurted out from Yin Chenglin's mouth, mixed with his internal organs, and infected his chest. He looked in disbelief, unable to imagine that he was actually slapped away by a dog's paw.

But in the next moment, a horrified look appeared on his face.

Hanzi took advantage of the victory and pursued it, his dog claws swelled in the storm, and suddenly transformed into a dark magic ape arm, carrying an extremely terrifying and vast divine power, as if it had the potential to split the sky and split the earth, making everyone risk their lives.

boom!

The demon ape's arm fell, and an earth-shaking loud noise exploded on the wall. The violent power set off a fierce wind, blowing everyone's clothes.

Amid the flying sand and rocks, the entire underground palace seemed to be shaking, and the wall was overwhelmed and was penetrated by the fool, revealing the secret room behind it.

"Haha, these two swords of my king are peerless!"

In a puff of smoke and dust, the silly dog ​​shook its head, laughed, and held a piece of dog hair in its paws. It looked very funny.

Chu Fan was speechless on the side, but at the same time he was more curious about the origin of Hanzi. Not only was it a mysterious Ha clan, but it also possessed a heavenly hegemonic body. What was even weirder was that it was sealed in the restricted area of ​​life, Taichu. Among the ancient mines.

This kind of weird and dangerous place makes the emperor shed blood. It is hard to imagine how it survives in it.

"You were neither gentle nor heavy. Did you beat him to death?"

Chu Fan looked at the still proud fool and said.

"How could it be? I'm doing something for you. Don't worry. How can you steal the sword art if you beat him to death? No, how can you borrow the Emperor's sword art for a look?"

Hearing Chu Fan's voice, the fool looked back with an extremely reliable look.

Chu Fan was speechless and ordered the powerful bull demon to bring Yin Chenglin over from the rubble.

No matter whether you are dead or alive, you must search first.

Following the drag of the powerful bull demon, Yin Chenglin was brought to Chu Fan.

In addition to a scarlet blood stain on the ground, there was also some yellowish liquid spilled.

Chu Fan was slightly startled: "Did you pee again?"

The powerful bull demon said in a loud voice: "Peeed again."

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