Li Chengfeng, who was about to find Tuyeye, stopped again.

A tall monster appeared in front of him, and the monster was about a height.

The monster has a bull head, and his body is full of dense snake scales like a big snake just now.

Eight -foot mirror, Qiong Gouyu, embedded on both sides of the monster's chest, the monster still held a strange sword.

The long sword handle is like a round of curved moon, and the entire sword body shows a strange cold.

Li Chengfeng recognized it at a glance that this long sword was not something else.

"Originally I wanted to live alive, consuming you, since you don't know if you don't know how to die, then you can only do this!"

The voice of Tuyano came from the monster's mouth.

The previous illusion did not work for Li Chengfeng's attack, and he was almost discovered by Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng's strong body is really terrifying, and he can't hurt him at all with those small means.

Therefore, he also used the trick at the bottom of the box.

Among these four major artifacts, there may be the rhyme left by the predecessors of the East Martial Arts, and Li Chengfeng forcibly try to try it.

"After hiding for so long, can I finally can't help it?"

Li Chengfeng looked at the monster in front of him, and there was no worry in his heart. The internal force rushed up.

The monster and Li Chengfeng collided together, and there was a collision of fist to meat between the fists.

After the Tuyu who had a strong internal force blessing barely played with Li Chengfeng back and forth, the monster's figure expanded again.

The three major artifacts on the monsters made unpleasant fluctuations.

The sword body gently made a whisper like a ghost, and a ghost appeared behind the monster.

"Small carving!"

After Li Chengfeng laughed, he held a Xuanyuan sword virtual shadow in his right hand to appear in his hands.

"Sword 23!"

He brought up his sword and greeted him, and the golden sword shadow black swords collided, and the turbulent fluctuations.

"Click!" The black grasshopper sword should be broken, and the sword gas continued to cut forward on the monster.

The sword qi was stirred into countless sword qi to tear the monster body, and the roar of Tuyeye sounded in the environment.

After Jian Guang retreated, the endless clouds around were spread out, and the figure of Tu Yumen appeared from that cloud.

At this moment, his body was already full of sword marks, and blood continued to flow out of the small wounds, and his eyes were terrified.

"What monster are you?"

"Let your Emperor tell you!" Li Chengfeng mentioned Jianfeng again, a sword head, and learned about the life of Tuyrao.

On the other side, the Miao martial arts who are confronting the pavilion are also caught in the quagmire.

The worship of the Pavilion led by Huangfu Yi, as if a cat play mouse was hanging those Miao warriors, the people of the three major legions immediately controlled the scene.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng came out of the illusion, Huang Fuyi let go of his heart and launched an attack.

Faced with their pursuit, the warriors of Nanzhao were simply vulnerable.

Especially when they saw Li Chengfeng killing the East Yin Yang division in Daojing, they were even more shocked.

Is the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty already a master of Taoism? It is ridiculous that they still plan to kill Li Chengfeng with the people of heaven.

After a while, the regrets in their hearts were dispelled, and Huang Fuyi pulled out his waist and rushed in.

Those Miao warriors were too late to resist, and soon they were unilaterally slaughtered by the Taoist realm of worshiping the Pavilion.

The two people hidden in the crowd, seeing this scene, are even more scared.

There is no doubt that their plans are already dead, and now they do n’t run even.

The three princess of Nanxuan, Feng Ga, quickly lowered the felt hat on his head, squeezed away the crowd and walked outside the crowd.

When she just walked out of the crowd, a hoarse sound sounded beside her.

"Since it's here, don't worry, let's talk about it!"

Feng Ga was not hesitant, and the seedlings of the waist stabbed in the direction of the sound.

"bite!"

The blade was immediately caught by the man, and a giant power came from the dagger. A pair of daggers held up Feng Ga's strange neck.

The shadow appeared in front of her, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Feng Jiayi.

"Dare to move a point again, I'm afraid you will immediately dispel the jade!"

Although Feng Ga's unwillingness is unwilling, after all, his strength is not as good as shadow, and he can only capture it.

The same side of Fuyang Jun was also taken away by the shadow guard, brought to the center of the square, and sent to Li Chengfeng.

The people around me looked at this scene, and they talked about it. They didn't know what to do.

At this time, Li Chengfeng took the long sword handed by the shadow and came to those people.

"Everyone, today is the day when Li Chengfeng takes over the prince."

"These two groups of people intend to assassinate me in public and wait, and be captured by my Tang General."

"Now my Li Chengfeng kills these people and use their blood to show my great Tang Dynasty vast country!"

The long sword moved in Li Chengfeng's hand, and a sword beheaded the Dongying Fuyang Jun, and the blood light was red and red.

Seeing this scene, thunderous applause broke out among those onlookers.

"The eight princes are doing beautiful, these people should have a good heart to me, and they should kill the hearing."

"The Turks of the Northeast and Tubo have been cleaned up by us, and these small countries dare to think about it here."

"I rectify the mighty Tang, the eight princes are mighty!"

The people fell to the ground, and the sun was sprinkled on Li Chengfeng in the center of the square, adding a sacred meaning to him.

At this time, Li Shimin and Bai Guan, who have been protected at this time, walked out slowly from the side, and the ceremony started again.

Nympho

At the suburbs outside Datang, a three -storey small building, a shadow of Qian Qian was lying on the window to look at it from the distance.

"Xiang'er, what kind of person do you say that eight princes will be?"

A girl next to the woman nodded again and again: "Whoever knows the prestige of the eight princes in the Tang Dynasty, it must be a peerless hero."

"Miss, you can rest assured, the old master is only you one thousand dollars, and you will not push you up the fire pit."

The Miss He family sighed again.

"This time, I recommended the pillow to myself, but I hope the eighth prince can see me.

On the side, the girl was unhappy when she saw her master, and quickly persuaded each other.

"Where is this what this is, the relationship between my family and the royal family has always been very good."

"This time I came to Chang'an, and it was also a marriage contract set by Master and His Majesty. Where is the self -recommended pillow?"

"Especially lady, you are so beautiful, where will there be men who look down on?"

The eyebrows of the Miss He family stretched slightly, and the cheeks laughed, as if there were thousands of peach blossoms blooming.
Chapter completed!