Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

The sword flashed past.

The three high-ranking guards who rushed over were shocked and froze in mid-air strangely.

The next second.

Puff puff puff~

Blood spurted wildly.

The three people shot back like a broken paper bag, smashing a rockery along the way, lying in the ruins, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

The sword light that passed straight did not dissipate.

The target was accurately slashed in the direction of King Qing.

The other princes separated from King Qing early to avoid harming themselves and others.

King Qing's face was gloomy, his face was like frost, and his eyes were fixed on the figure.

This little bastard should have died in the catastrophe of confiscation of family and extermination of clan, otherwise there would be no trouble now.

Next to King Qing, a slender figure stood quietly.

It was Qin Huairui, a retainer of King Qing, who was invincible with double maces.

If King Qing had known that Ye Dingzhi would appear earlier, he would have brought a few more retainers regardless of the rules.

Qin Huairui stared at the falling sword light, not daring to be careless. His whole body was tense, and the true energy in his body was roaring.

Swish~

Qin Huairui stood in front of the Green King, his eyes determined.

A pair of golden maces appeared in his hands at some point, and dazzling golden rays burst out, covering the sky in front of him in an instant.

A pair of huge golden maces radiated brilliance, hanging in the air, and hit the sword light.

Boom~

There was a shock all around.

The air wave swept over, and the nearby buildings were directly blown up, and in a moment the nearby area became a ruin.

The guards of the princes had already led people to retreat again and again, with solemn and serious faces.

Qin Huairui's figure shook, his face was pale, and blood spit out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the Green King had the rare courage to step forward and help, staring at Ye Dingzhi with sharp eyes.

"Ye Dingzhi, the remnant of a traitor, you don't think of the court's kindness, and you dare to come to Tianqi to assassinate this king. You deserve to die!"

"Come on, where are the strong men of Beili?"

This remark was neither humble nor arrogant, and it directly defined Ye Dingzhi's identity.

Whoever dares to help Ye Dingzhi is a traitor and everyone in the world can kill him.

As soon as the voice fell.

The masters in the dark around him rushed over "swoosh~".

Ye Dingzhi heard the King of Qing calling him a traitor, and he was even more angry when he thought of his family's loyalty, but ended up like this.

"Die for me!"

Ye Dingzhi roared, and the black robe outside exploded, and his momentum burst out, overwhelming the whole scene.

Many people with strong martial arts skills immediately looked depressed and were under great pressure.

"Heavenly Realm! Ye Dingzhi is so young, yet he is already a Heavenly Realm expert."

"Not good, the Heavenly Realm expert will attack, and the aftermath alone will be enough to kill us. Hurry back and make room."

Calls of urgency came one after another, and those dignitaries, protected by a group of guards, retreated quickly in fear.

Ye Dingzhi slashed his sword again in the direction of the Green King.

The terrifying aura pressed on the Green King, making him feel like he had lost his parents.

Qin Huairui's face changed, and thinking of the grace of the prince's appreciation, the true energy in his body gathered and burst out again, and he was about to raise a pair of golden maces to block.

At this time, a figure with unkempt appearance and unruly appearance came out from the side.

Standing at an angle, he exuded a sense of coldness and loneliness.

Facing the sword light, he also slashed his sword.

The pressure on the Green King dissipated immediately, and he looked at the person who came with a flash of joy in his eyes.

Qin Huairui was surprised, then he was also happy, secretly relieved.

The heartless prodigal and the heartless sword, the nameless and surnameless Jue Wuqing.

This person is the well-deserved first guest under the Qing King.

It is said that he is an orphan with no name and surname. After being appreciated by the Qing King, he showed his talent for swordsmanship. The Qing King collected many powerful swordsmanship in the world for this.

And the other party did not live up to the Qing King's training. He was cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye.

But the road of ruthlessness is not so easy to walk.

The other party was trapped in the peak of freedom for a long time, and he didn't expect to break through when he appeared again.

"Show your real ability, otherwise you can only die in Tianqi today."

Jue Wuqing's breath was icy and piercing, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and even the Qing King didn't even look at him.

Instead, he looked at Ye Dingzhi with a strong fighting spirit, and his figure slowly rose into the air.

"If you want to fight, go to the sky. If you dare to destroy any grass or tree in the palace again, I will kill you personally."

Just then.

Another long voice came from the depths of the palace.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and an old man with white hair, a withered face, and a dying breath, as if he would die at any time, stepped out from the depths step by step.

Many princes and ministers looked puzzled, thinking that the old man was familiar, but they couldn't remember.

Some people were shocked and couldn't help but cry out.

"The royal ancestor, he is still alive..."

Bai Li Cheng Feng, who was sitting with some dukes and marquises, was also depressed when he saw this man.

"The fourth uncle of the current emperor, isn't this old guy rumored to have died a long time ago? Rumors are not to be believed. The foundation of the royal family should not be underestimated."

The moment Ye Dingzhi and Jue Wuqing saw the old man, they narrowed their eyes at the same time, sensing a terrible power lurking in each other.

"Great Free and Easy Realm! "

Ye Dingzhi said in his heart, the breath on his body became even colder, and his eyes flickered.

However, Ye Dingzhi never thought that he could easily kill the Green King.

Ye Dingzhi's eyes were cold, and he looked at everyone fearlessly. Even the royal ancestor, he had no intention of retreating.

The figure stepped up slowly, and Ye Dingzhi no longer hesitated. The breath of the free and easy heaven realm burst out completely, and the sky was rumbled.

It can be seen that although Ye Dingzhi's breakthrough time was not long, his foundation was not inferior to some strong people who had entered this realm for several years.

The terrifying power swept away, and naturally swept up the long wind, the wind and sand danced, making many people feel difficult to breathe.

The royal ancestor slumped down on a chair and waved his hand weakly.

The strange phenomenon within the palace suddenly returned to calm.

Only In the sky, powerful auras were already colliding with each other, making loud explosions, which were extremely shocking.

The masters who flew out secretly, led by the leader, formed a formation and flew towards the sky, trying to suppress Ye Dingzhi together.

All of these people were in the realm of self-perfection.

It was also one of the royal family's foundations. No one knew it at ordinary times, but many important figures in the royal family had such masters secretly guarding them.

And the leader was also in the realm of Jiuxiao.

But compared with Ye Dingzhi and Jue Wuqing, he looked a little weaker.

The other party's realm was most likely achieved through the royal secret method, and some barely broke through.

Seeing such a lineup, everyone showed an expression of watching a good show, and walked out one after another, looking up at the battlefield in the sky.

"Young master, don't worry about the battle, leave them to us to deal with. "

Another strange change occurred.

With a loud shout echoing in the sky above the palace, four figures flew out from all directions.

Some held a pipa, some held a erhu, some held a flute, and some held a jade flute.

The four people were divided into four directions, surrounding the group that appeared behind them, and fighting in formation.

At the same time, the magic fairy song created for them by Yu Shengmo slowly sounded.