Haotiansheng watched Wen Si sitting behind him, hugging his waist tightly with his hands, crying loudly, shouting that Haotiansheng was betrayal.

"Hey, I didn't throw you down. Also, you obviously want to pull me into the water, but I didn't say you want to help you. Besides, you forced the ring to me, and I really couldn't help it." Hao Tiansheng looked contemptuous of this guy, and he was extremely excited. It can be said that he had made an unexpected fortune.

The sound of breaking wind in the back was heard, and Haotiansheng was caught up outside the town and was about to fight back. One was to test his strength, the other was to know that Wen Si had many consuming magic weapons, and he might not lose to the killer. The third was to escape blindly, not Haotiansheng's style.

The strong leader said viciously: "The two little kids in front are not going away like this? Leave treasures and money, and keep your corpses."

Haotiansheng looked at these people chasing them so tired that they were panting. It was a good opportunity to start, and he immediately said, "Coincidentally, I am also the king of ancestral origin. I will leave money and be considerate intimate clothing. I will wait for my life."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, help me solve the problem, how many gold coins are needed." Wen Si held the Thunder Fire Thunderbolt bullet in his hand and said with great disdain.

Hao Tiansheng coughed twice: "Brother Wen Si, this is wrong. Am I the kind of person who is greedy for small profits? Remember, my brother fights for the loyalty of his brothers, and he enjoys the same blessings and is difficult to bear..."

Even Haotiansheng couldn't bear to listen to this, so he talked slowly at Wen Si about his brotherhood a second ago. The next second, he immediately held the Thunder Sword coming from the third prince and slashed horizontally at the killer leader. The sword was of third level and was suitable for the Guiyuan Mirror to exert its maximum power.

The quality of weapons is generally measured based on the material, the grade of the weapon refiner, and the quantity and quality of the inlaid magic core. Material is the basis of everything. Even the weapon refiner cannot use the mortal iron to create an eternal artifact, but can practice one-time consumption props.

The second is the grade, the Nine-grade, the Nine-grade is the strongest, and then it is an extremely rare holy product. When you reach the holy product, the spirit of the instrument will appear. The holy spiritual weapon is like the most loyal companion, and it is extremely powerful. It is the most dream-of-a treasure of all strong people. According to legend, Yan Xiangjun, the founder of the Chiyan Empire, has a holy elixir furnace, which is now in the holy mountain behind the imperial city.

Generally speaking, weapon refiners cannot develop weapons with higher grades than their own, unless they are formed by a few people. Finally, the quality of inlaid magic core is the attribute bonus of the weapon, and it also indirectly confirms how much energy this weapon can withstand. It is generally inlaid magic core, but there are also carved formations, inlaid magic materials on the weapon, which is extremely powerful.

The leader was immediately frightened. The long sword was slashing with a slight thunder and lightning. It had always reached the quality of a third-level weapon. This weapon was enough to cut through the scales of the third-level medium-sized monster. It was very powerful. He was not at all prepared and was close to Haotiansheng, so he had to hurry to use his big knife to resist.

"Dang." The long sword cut the heavy sword, and the leader suddenly felt his hands tingled by lightning. He was secretly shocked, what is Haotiansheng's identity? He actually had such a weapon. The long sword he took was the best among the first-level ones. This was obtained at a great cost. It is very good for ordinary people to reach the first-level level, because there are too few high-level weapon refiners, just like alchemists and formation masters, there are very few professions. The long sword also has three magic cores of third-level thunder attribute monsters. Given a boy in the Condensation Yuan realm, only princes and nobles, and commercial giants dare to give it so casually.

Haotiansheng was extremely happy to see this long sword. He inlaid three third-level thunder attribute magic cores, which immediately increased the power of the sword. If his vitality is stronger, he can activate the magic core and control lightning at that time, it will be almost impossible to encounter an opponent in Ningyuan.

Haotiansheng activated his vitality and continued to slash. The assassin leader was afraid of the thunder and lightning, so he did not dare to fight for the sword. He only wanted to dodge and search for the opportunity to find the flaws of Haotiansheng. At that time, he would kill these two people, hold the sword in his hand, and dare to say that he was undefeated in Guiyuan Mirror, and the leader immediately gave his spirit and continued to test.

In this way, after more than a dozen rounds, both sides could not do anything to each other.

The leader said viciously: "Boy, you've had enough fun. Now let you see that in the face of absolute strength, all external objects are ultimately illusory, taking action and breaking rocks." This is his unique skill. In his own estimate, if you cut it, even if you don't die, you will have to end up with all the meridians.

The leader raised the knife with both hands over his head, and the light green energy gathered on the big knife wildly, ready to slash it down suddenly.

Haotiansheng also felt something was wrong. Guiyuan Jing's strong man had a fierce attack. Even if the sword was constantly running, he would have to be shaken out of internal injuries. Therefore, Haotiansheng's vitality in his body was also crazy and shouted inwardly: "The demon bird's illusion appears."

"Hu", I saw a light red magic bird illusion on the surface of Haotiansheng's body attached to the surface, and then held the long sword in his hand, and the vitality poured in. Suddenly, several lightnings appeared on the long sword.

"Good guy, the magic bird illusion is indeed powerful, and now it can definitely match the strength of the peak of the Condensation Yuan Realm." Haotiansheng immediately increased his confidence and directly met the long sword attached to the light green vital energy.

"Damn it, turkey? The vitality is improved. What kind of exercise is this?" Wen Si was very surprised when he saw Haotiansheng's light red illusion.

"Dang." Haotiansheng collided with the assassin leader's sword, and in an instant, the dust flew. The illusion of Haotiansheng's demon bird was shaken by the huge vitality brought by the long sword. The sword kept shaking. Haotiansheng's hands continued to tremble, his chest was undulating, and he took ten steps back to stop.

The assassin leader was also shook a few steps back, his clothes were slightly damaged, and his whole body was penetrated by electric current, which was extremely numb, and there was a hole in the long sword. The advantages and disadvantages of the weapon were obvious. The third-level long sword was obviously better than the big sword, which was not the greatest power of the long sword.

Those followers and Wen Si were shocked and incredible. With their mere strength, Haotiansheng actually resisted the powerful Guiyuan Mirror who was higher than his strength with his mere strength, and even destroyed the opponent's knife, which completely subverted their cognition. Ningyuan Mirror and Guiyuan Mirror are a large level, and the difference is not a small one.

However, Haotiansheng was not feeling well at this time. The illusion that had gathered all his energy and barely used was broken in one blow, and the long sword in his hand was almost knocked away, and the blood and energy in his body surged.

Seeing the situation between the two sides, Wen Si took out a pile of thunder and fire thunder bombs from somewhere, a one-time flying sword and a dagger, and instantly threw it over.

The killer leader was numb by the electric channel just now. After finally getting better, he saw the artillery fire coming from the sky. He was extremely desperate and condensed with a few vitality. He was about to exert force, but his feet became soft and he lay on the ground with a "thump".

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the energy around the assassin leader collided, and the explosion sounded constantly. The long sword and dagger pierced into his body, and the skin was blooming. When it stabbed to the ground, it was dusty and dark...

The followers on the other side saw the boss bathing in Wen Si's endless cannon fire, which was extremely tragic. They were so scared that they lost their souls and kowtowed to beg for mercy. After a cup of tea, Wen Si might still be tired, so they stopped. Hao Tiansheng put away his long sword, walked to Wen Si, and smiled and said, "Everyone has become meat sauce."

Wen Si hugged his chest with his hands, and said disdainfully: "You are not dead yet. By the way, your turkey skills are quite powerful, and the mistress's long sword is quite powerful. But there is one thing, can you be more civilized next time you fight? Don't fight hard at all, okay? Pay attention to strategy and skill. Look, it's dusty and tear others' clothes. How wasteful, and your hair is messy. Oh, how much affects the air quality and the image of the entire empire. "

Hao Tiansheng looked contemptuous and patted Wen Si on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, do you know that it will affect other people's nap? I'm just unkempt and dirty face. Are you doing this to cover the sky?"

After Hao Tiansheng finished speaking, Fei rode on the horse and was about to run away. Wen Si was shocked and threw a few pills to take them. He also climbed onto the horse's back as if Fei was also flying, and immediately ran away. The people were also mournful and followed the horse to eat dust.

Sure enough, more than a dozen demon wolves came to smell the smell of blood. Behind them, wailing sounds came, extremely shrill. The people were so scared that their faces were pale and they ran away desperately.

The third prince in the town hid in an inn and shivered. At first there was an explosion, then the wolf screamed, and then the shrill wailed. The third prince was already physically and mentally exhausted. How much he missed his previous life now. Now, it was extremely miserable, but the majesty of the royal family did not allow him to show a look of fear and panic outside, otherwise his subordinates would have been gone long ago.

Outside the gate of Changcheng, there was still a burnt smell, and a few figures approached quickly.

"I am the third prince of the Yan Empire today. This is a jade pendant and a sword. Let me go into the city."
Chapter completed!