The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

In the royal court, all the remaining Western Turkic troops were summoned, plus the newly captured recruits, there were [-] people.

Coincidentally, after Li Kuan destroyed another camp along the road, he was one mile away from the city.

Li Kuan smiled lightly when he saw Yipidulu Khan who was a little flustered on the tower.

"It seems that this prince is lucky, and he actually hit your old lair in Western Turks."

From this morning to now, 15 soldiers and [-] civilians have been killed, all of whom are Western Turks, a total of [-]. The results of the battle are rich. Including yesterday, a total of [-] Western Turks were killed.

This number is extremely terrifying.

Just after Li Kuan finished speaking, the familiar system prompt should sound.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the selection of characters. You will be rewarded with a healing charm and [-] potatoes."

finished!

This made Li Kuan very excited.

Open the system panel, where the information is displayed.

"Master: Li Kuan, formerly the Second Prince of the Great Tang Dynasty, now the Crown Prince of the Great Tang Dynasty."

"Age: 23."

"Cultivation: the realm of heaven and man."

"Obtain the inheritance: Dugu Nine Swords."

"Cultivation method: Ten thousand swords return to the sect, Lingbo takes small steps."

"Inheritance degree: 92.1."

"Subordinate: Zhao Zilong."

"System backpack: one disease-dispelling talisman, one hundred organ puppets, and ten thousand potatoes."

The system rewards will be credited instantly.

When the things are in hand, Li Kuan drives away.

Fang Yiai looked at the majestic and well-defended Turkic royal court in front of her, frowning and said.

"Your Highness, the opponent's army is [-], and we are going to defend it comprehensively. We have to forcefully break through, not to mention casualties. It is still a question of whether we can fight it down."

This is not unreasonable. Although the royal court of the Western Turks is not as spectacular as Chang'an City, they only have a hundred people, and they are still a bit powerless to face the royal court that has been prepared in advance.

Hearing what Fang Yiai said, Li Kuan smiled softly.

"Don't forget, the crown prince still has an immortal soldier."

There is also a fairy soldier!

Hearing this, Fang Yiai also laughed, he had seen the power of that fairy soldier before.

Fang Yi was very happy in his heart. If this is the case, the royal court of Western Turks can be broken today, and the head of Yipi Dulu Khan can be taken down. When the time comes, Li Kuan's crown prince will be as stable as Mount Tai .

When the snake and scorpion heard this, the dark green in their eyes became more and more intense, and they looked back and forth in the desert, but they still disappeared.

Along the way, she could feel the murderous intent, but she never saw that strange invisible soldier make a move.

Snake and Scorpion wanted to see the power of this fairy soldier and see if it could be used by her.

Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian also looked around.

They knew that the old Sui Dynasty was killed by these people, but they still don't know where these people are hiding.

Just when everyone was expecting Li Kuanhang to dispatch the invisible fairy soldier, Li Kuan shattered everyone's illusions.

"The prince came this time not to kill Yi Pi Duo Lu, but to send him a message."

After finishing speaking, Li Kuan drove his horse to Wangting City alone.

Behind him, Snake, Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian were all surprised.

Send a call?

His Royal Highness is going crazy, he will be able to break through the Western Turks in no time, so what to say at this time.

Everyone couldn't understand what Li Kuan was going to do.

Under the city, Yipidulu Khan looked at Li Kuan, who was only 80 meters away from the city wall, and knew that this was the man who killed his son and wiped out his army, and he was furious.

"Crazy prince, you are so brave, kill my son, destroy my army, and slaughter my people!"

Facing Yipidulu's anger, Li Kuan was fearless.

"It was the prince who killed me, what can you do to me?"

"Besides, 15 people are far from enough. If you don't get exterminated, I won't feel at ease."

The murderous aura was icy and cold, even on a hot day, fine cold sweat broke out on Yipidulu Khan's head.

The murderous aura was as vast as the sea, and at a distance of 80 meters, I still felt that it was a murderous god.

However, although he was a little scared, Yipi Duolu was more angry.

The soldiers on the city wall also held their breath.