"Abstain, or die!"
Xiao Chen's words full of murderous intent, and as he pulled out half an inch of his sword, completely defeated the second prince's psychological defensebr>
Rub rub rub rub!
The second prince's eyes hurt from being stabbed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he took several steps back.
He staggered and almost fell. The other princes, withstanding the huge pressure, stepped forward to support him.
"Second brother!"
"How about it?"
The second prince covered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go away and leave me alone."
"Let's go together, we still have a chance."
Is there still a chance
The second prince felt a trace of sorrow in his heart. He let the other princes leave, but did not let himself go.
It’s not that I can’t, it’s that I don’t dare!
Because Xiao Chen didn't give him permission to leave, he only gave him two choices, either to die or to abstain.
If you don’t want to die, you can only abstain.
He had no other choice. The second prince pushed away the other princes and said loudly: "Just leave if I tell you. Leave me alone and abstain!"
As the sound of abstaining came out, the figure of the second prince gradually became fainter.
Then he disappeared and was forcibly teleported out by the elders of the Taimiao Ancestral Hall.
Whoosh!
Ten of his disciples left with him. Suddenly, the pressure in the sky on Wumeng and others who were protecting Wang Yan suddenly decreased.
Clang!
Sheathing the sword, Xiao Chen glanced at the other two princes following the eldest prince.
"Let's go, let's go!"
The hearts of the two princes began to tremble crazily, and a chill invaded their limbs and bones, causing them to be inexplicably horrified.
He quickly greeted his guests and left the place quickly.
Ignoring the leaving princes, Xiao Chen turned around and looked in another direction.
The Demonic Blood Eagle is using its own power to suppress the four princes headed by the fifteenth prince.
Most of these prince's retainers have already gone to attack Wang Yan in the air.
Not much was left on the ground. The demon blood vulture was like a burning blood phoenix, dyeing the sky with blood.
Sometimes it spreads its wings, and with one beat, it causes a bloody storm.
Blood rain has highly toxic and corrosive properties, while wind contains yin fire. If you are accidentally watered by wind and rain, you will be scarred.
Roar!
Suddenly, the Demonic Blood Vulture suddenly opened its mouth, and terrifying devouring power burst out from its mouth.
Boom!
The strong wind and the boundless suction force pulled these people towards the mouth of the Demonic Blood Vulture.
The four princes drew out the Flame Emperor Sword, their faces ugly, and they resisted with great difficulty. But he still couldn't avoid it, his body was being sucked in by the demonic blood vulture bit by bit.
The Yanhuang Sword in the prince's hand can give the prince infinite combat power within the territory of the Yanwu Dynasty.
In this ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, this kind of blessing can be doubled.
But after these princes pulled out the Flame Emperor Sword, the situation still did not improve, which was enough to show how terrifying the demon blood eagle was after breaking out of its cocoon.
Seeing that it had been unable to swallow these things for a long time, the demon blood vulture seemed a little irritable, and the blood flames on its body surged.
The body expanded crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moment it spread its wings, the entire area was plunged into darkness.
Phoenix fire starts a prairie fire!
Then it suddenly turned into flames and swooped over. The flames covered the ground in an instant, burning fiercely. The fireworks were as big as the vast ocean, and the waves roared.
The four princes, without exception, were trapped in the sea of fire at the same time, screaming in agony.
"Your Highness!"
The disciples who besieged Wang Yan were shocked when they saw this, and had to give up preventing Wang Yan from ascending the altar.
Turn around and land to rescue his prince.
Wang Yan, who had been approaching the altar step by step, jumped out of thin air and stepped onto the altar without any hindrance.
Wu Meng and the others breathed a sigh of relief, with delight on their faces. It was extremely dangerous to block more than forty emperors just now, but luckily they managed to make it through.
On a hillside quite far away from the altar.
The Seventh Prince and his entourage were observing every move here with great interest.
When he saw Xiao Chen frightening several other princes by himself, Wang Yun frowned slightly: "This Xiao Chen is a bit... scary. No wonder eldest brother's wedding was ruined by him. Don't underestimate it."
The withered old man on the side sneered: "Haha, no matter how difficult it is, he is only a third-line emperor after all. Your Highness does not need to worry too much."
Wang Yun nodded and said thoughtfully: "Well, I naturally know this. How can this prince be such a waste like my second brother? He was forced to abstain from voting without even drawing out his sword."
"Seventh Prince, look over there!"
Wang Yun turned his eyes and suddenly looked slightly shocked, completely shocked by the strength of the Demonic Blood Vulture.
"What kind of magic pet is this?"
The withered old man narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered: "The demon blood vulture should be a demon blood vulture, or a demon blood vulture with mutated bloodline and constantly returning to its ancestors. It's a bit interesting."
A look of greed flashed in Wang Yun's eyes, and he said: "The devil-blooded vulture is rare, and the one with mutated bloodline is rare. If it is in my hands, it's okay. Come on, follow me and kill me, Lao Jiu will It’s almost time to get on the altar, hahaha!”
Seeing Wang Yan, he was about to climb onto the altar step by step.
Wang Yun, who had been impatient for a long time, laughed wildly and immediately prepared to kill him. I want to take advantage of the perfect opportunity when Wumeng, Hao Kai and others have just finished the battle and have not yet rested to take advantage of it.
wind!
But just when a group of people had just jumped off the hill and were about to take action, a strong wind swept over them with a boundless sword force.
The wind blew residual sand onto the pavement, making the clothes of the group rustle, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.
"What the hell?"
Wang Yun squinted his eyes and looked forward, and saw a blurry figure slowly walking out of the overwhelming wind and sand.
In the wind and sand, the figure gradually became clearer.
The familiar silver battle armor, the dragon pattern swimming on the battle armor, the facial features are delicate, the angles are clear, and the eyebrows are sharp and sharp. Just one glance, and you can feel a domineering force, like substance, rushing towards you.
If it’s not Xiao Chen, then who is it
"Arrogance."
Among the Seventh Prince's guests, someone gave a light shout and used his imperial power to roll back the wind and sand.
Xiao Chen, who was wearing alloy dragon armor, raised a smile on his lips and didn't take it seriously.
Letting the strong wind blow on his body, with his long hair flying, a calmness and calmness flowed through him.
Wang Yun's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Xiao Chen, you don't think that I am as useless as my second brother. I will be so frightened by you that you give up without even taking a single blow, right?"
Xiao Chen said softly: "Of course not. The second prince can be intimidated by me mainly because none of his followers are around. The seventh prince is surrounded by all his followers, so he is naturally confident."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yun's heart suddenly surged with uncontrollable anger.
He is a smart man and can figure out what Xiao Chen means right away.
Xiao Chen was saying that he was just as useless as the second prince, but he only had more hangers-on around him.
The wizened old man smiled slightly, patted the Seventh Prince on the shoulder and said: "Seventh Prince, there is no need to be angry. Leave this kid to me. You guys hurry up and capture the altar. He is stalling for time so that the Ninth Prince's disciples can recover more." Some strength.”
"Hehe, you are still a bit immature, young man, for playing tricks in front of me!"
Wang Yun was shocked when he heard this and almost lost his mind because of the boy's anger. Now was the perfect time to capture the altar of the Ninth Prince.
Where is the time to talk nonsense with Xiao Chen
"Hmph, let's go and don't worry about him!"
Whoosh whoosh!
A group of people jumped into the air, thinking of crossing Xiao Chen directly and heading towards the altar where the Ninth Prince was.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, his expression calm.
Sixth Level Thunder Domain!
The fourth level of ice realm!
The realm of the double sword!
The three realms of Dao were superimposed on Xiao Chen. The pure power of Dao in him even surpassed the small world where the ten realms of Dao were condensed.
Open your eyes, draw your sword, unsheath it!
Carrying the power of Dao beyond the ten realms, the domineering sword in his hand burst out with boundless sword power.
Soaring into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky and the earth!
As Xiao Chen's sword fell, this sword seemed to be one with the sky. Those diners were about to leap over Xiao Chen's head.
They all groaned, and if they were hit hard, a trace of blood would flow from the corners of their mouths. He was severely injured by the boundless sword falling from the sky, and fell to the ground with lightning speed like a meteor.
Bang bang bang!
This sword forced the nine Dacheng Emperors and the Seventh Prince back.
With a power that surpasses the tenth level of the realm, Xiao Chen, wearing alloy dragon armor, is like a dragon god in the world, dominating the world. ,
With the horizontal knife in his body, Xiao Chen looked directly at the skinny old man and said calmly: "I didn't agree to let them pass like this. It doesn't matter what you say, it only matters what I say."