boom!

Shocking loud noise.【 #_ 】

Ye Ning took several steps back before she could stand firm. Xue Yilan's blow was completely shattered. She glanced at Ye Ning and didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't continue to attack.

However, Wu Xuanyuan's nightmare is not over yet. As a top-grade holy weapon, the sword light of the Butian Sword cannot be easily blocked. At this time, the sword light is only one foot away from Wu Xuanyuan's neck!

Within one foot, life and death will be decided!

What's more, there are several ice arrows coming quickly from the back of his head! Although they are still far away, the cold air has affected the operation of his spiritual power, and everything has slowed down.

Fight with all his strength! When all the trump cards are out, the only thing Wu Xuanyuan can do is to fight with all his strength! He immediately escapes from the primordial spirit, gathers all his spiritual power, splits it into two, and faces the sword light and ice arrow respectively. One desperate

The blow did not change anything. The sword light deflected slightly and finally cut into Wu Xuanyuan's body. Half of his head flew into the sky, blood spattered everywhere, and his brains burst open.

The ice arrows shattered into countless ice needles, stabbing Wu Xuanyuan's Yuan Shen Dharma into sieves.

In an instant, the thirteenth prince of the Daqing royal family died on the spot!

Jing Wushang and Shui Linglong disagreed, as if they were killing an ant. However, Ye Ning was stunned. He knew better than anyone else that there was a reason why the Daqing Empire had been able to stand on the Qingluo Continent for more than ten thousand years.

It is even deeper than some large sects. This is why he wanted to rescue Wu Xuanyuan.

He shook his head and fled towards the place where Wu Xuanyuan died.

The others knew that he was going to collect the body, but did not stop him. Zhuo Yang, Wenren Jiadi and Qi Yuhan felt guilty and lucky. Fortunately, Ye Ning stopped in time and returned to help Wu Xuanyuan, otherwise, the three of them would be dead now.

people.

Ye Ning looked at the extremely miserable Wu Xuanyuan and thought about how to explain to the royal family.

At this time, Shui Linglong spoke. "Stop! Who are you? This person was killed by me and Brother Jing. Could it be that you dare to covet the spoils of war?"

Ye Ning's anger was quickly ignited. He couldn't kill anyone without a nod, Wu Xuanyuan was already dead, why should they whip his corpse? He released all his spiritual power, and an aura comparable to that of a saint enveloped the entire battlefield. "Hahaha!

" He laughed wildly three times, and the sound caused the ribbons that bound his hair to fall down, and his black hair to dance in the wind. "What do you want from overseas people? Do you still want the body of the Thirteenth Prince?"

"Not bad." Shui Linglong's voice was cold, like a living dead.

At this time, Ye Ning looked at her face. Although it was still so beautiful, it made people feel an indescribable disgust. "You are very courageous! I am here today to see who dares to touch the body of the Thirteenth Prince!"

"Giggle." Shui Linglong sneered twice and said: "According to legend, the royal family of the Daqing Empire has the blood of Tianlong flowing in them. How can I know if the rumors are true without obtaining his body?"

"Haha." Ye Ning looked up to the sky and smiled: "Today our sect's eyes have been opened. Are all you overseas monks so stubborn? It is indeed a barbaric land and you don't know how to educate!"

"Go away! If you dare to stop me again, I'll kill you too!"

"You try?" Ye Ning was furious, but her heart calmed down.

"You think I don't dare?" Shui Linglong said and was about to take action, but was held back by Jing Wushang: "Water Saint, wait a moment, let's take a look at the situation of the high-level immortal weapon first. Jing thinks something is wrong.
Chapter completed!