The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 712: The Death of Xiao Xingshen (2)

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Xiao Xingchen's mysterious golden light was almost shot out when he was interrupted by Ouyang Shaochen. A sharp cold light flashed in the bottom of Xiao Xingchen's eyes, he turned his wrist suddenly, and four golden rays of light flew out at the same time, viciously Shoot at Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen casually ejected the strong wind, scattered all the rays of light, and unexpectedly, a hidden golden light appeared behind the four rays of light, and shot straight at Ouyang Shaochen with lightning speed...

"Be careful!" Murong Xue's eyes froze, and she pushed Ouyang Shaochen hard.

Ouyang Shaochen stood still, the corner of his mouth curled into a barely visible mockery, the moment the golden light hit him, he smashed the golden light into pieces with a flick of his fingers, dissipating in the transparent air little by little In the middle of the day, Yu Li ruthlessly brushed across Xiao Xingchen's shoulder, drawing a deep blood mark, the dark red blood oozing out, staining the red clothes...

Xiao Xing's complexion was ashen, and before he could get angry, he saw Ouyang Shaochen's fierce wind coming in front of him again, hitting his shoulder and wrist heavily, causing him to stagger back three or four steps, and sticking him heavily against the wall .

"Scrub, brush, brush!" The fierce wind slashed back and forth across his body, bringing up streaks of scarlet blood. His arms, legs, chest, and abdomen were scratched with large and small wounds, and the blood oozed out, which was shocking. Xiao Xingshen's painful roar pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "Ah!"

The robe on his body was also scratched and tattered, how embarrassing he looked, how embarrassing it was.

Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, and the fierce wind shot out again, ruthlessly slashing across Xiao Xingchen's neck, and blood spurted out...

Xiao Xing raised his head little by little, and stared fiercely at Ouyang Shaochen, his eyes were full of shock and anger, Ouyang Shaochen killed him so unceremoniously...

The blood was like a flood that broke a dike, spewing out patches of blood mist in mid-air, Xiao Xing's complexion and lips turned pale rapidly, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his eyes went dark, he couldn't breathe, his eyes were wide open, I can't die...

The noisy street was instantly deathly silent. The guards of the underground palace opened their eyes wide and looked at Xiao Xing's seriously injured corpse. Shock and disbelief flashed in their eyes: their young master died just like that. Chen killed...

"Kill Ouyang Shaochen, avenge the young master!" Someone shouted, and the guards of the underground palace woke up like a dream, all clenched their long swords and rushed towards Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at them lightly, the hand under the sleeve moved slightly, and the invisible fierce wind flew out, ruthlessly slashing across the throats, hearts, and temples of the guards of the underground palace...

No one saw how he shot, only saw his snow-colored sleeves fluttering and tumbling, like a proudly blooming snow lotus in the prosperous age, the fierce wind shot out from the petals, with the most precise and elegant technique The posture, shot at the enemy fiercely, and eliminated one after another underground palace guards...

Yuan Xu, Tayue, and the sixth prince Xiao Bei who had just arrived were all shocked by Ouyang Shaochen's tactics. They killed the young master of the underground palace and so many elite guards of the underground palace in a few moments, blood was splashed, and blood beads flew , but the bloody smell did not touch his snow-colored robe at all...

He is a master, a rare peerless master in the world, the first son of Qingyan Kingdom, and his reputation is well-deserved.

Under the golden sun, the corpses lay in disorder, the bluestone streets were dyed red, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit. Xun Feng walked forward quickly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, do you need to clean up here?"

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No need, just send the corpse to the underground palace!"

"Yes!" Xun Feng responded, commanding the hidden guards of the palace to clean up the corpse quickly.

Ouyang Shaochen pulled up the clothes on Murong Xue's shoulders, covered the deep wounds, wrapped her arms around her waist, and quickly flew towards the other courtyard with her, his clear farewell voice came in the wind: "Six Prince, let me go first."

"Your Majesty Ouyang, please go ahead." Xiao Bei looked at his receding back, and a flash of meaning flashed in his eyes: Ouyang Shaochen is really the first in a hundred years to kill the young master of the underground palace in full view. people…

In the octagonal pavilion in the underground palace, Xiao Qingcheng was wearing a light red skirt, her complexion was a little pale, her cherry lips were also a little pale, she looked a little sick, but her beauty was not compromised at all. After buttoning the lid of the cup, Mei Mou looked at the empty door frequently, why hasn't the elder brother come back yet

Xiao Feiyang sat across from him, sipped the fragrant tea, and said casually: "Sister, don't worry, when elder brother kills Murong Xue, he will come back naturally."

"I know!" Xiao Qingcheng nodded lightly. Eldest brother is very powerful in spells. He is a rare opponent in the world. If he goes to kill Murong Xue, he will succeed 100%. She doesn't need to worry about him, but for some reason, she always has a kind of very bad feeling...

"Bang!" An unknown object fell from the sky and hit Xiao Qingcheng heavily, knocking her to the ground. Xiao Qingcheng cried out in pain and angrily pulled the unknown object off her back. It was the corpse of a guard of the underground palace, his eyes were wide open, his temple was pierced, his head and face were stained with blood, his appearance was extremely hideous.

The thick bloody smell rushed straight into his nostrils, and Xiao Qingcheng's horrified scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Ah!"

"Bang bang bang!" One after another, corpses from the underground palace smashed into the gazebo, onto Xiao Qingcheng and Xiao Feiyang, almost burying them.

Xiao Qingcheng's face was gloomy, and he stood up from the pile of corpses with all his strength, waved his palm at the corpse that was smashed over, and only heard 'bang! ' With a sound, her palm hit the corpse, knocking the corpse two or three meters away, hitting the rockery and rebounding back, falling heavily in front of her.

I saw that it was a corpse wearing a water-colored brocade robe. The brocade robe was scratched and tattered, and the body was covered with scars, but the face of the corpse was intact. Xiao Qingcheng had been looking at that handsome face for more than ten years...

"Brother!" Xiao Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and wept bitterly while hugging the corpse.

Brother! Xiao Feiyang was also startled, he pushed away the corpses that were pressing on him, looked up, and saw Xiao Xingchen's eyes wide open, the dead corpse...

"Big Brother... Big Brother!" Xiao Qingcheng grabbed the corpse's arm and shook it vigorously. Crystal tears overflowed from the eye sockets, like beads with a broken thread, flowing quickly down the cheeks...

Xiao Feiyang only felt a bang, and his mind was confused: "What's going on?" Isn't the eldest brother always invincible and invincible? How did it become like this...

"What else can happen? Big brother went to kill Murong Xue, but was killed by Murong Xue instead." Xiao Qingcheng paused every word, gnashed his teeth, the raging anger burning in his eyes seemed to swallow Murong Xue alive.