Three Imperial Cities To the north, Dongxuan Yuting and Xixuan Yufeng blocked and killed First Pavilion Under Heaven Northern Realm King. After a moment of confrontation, Qingshuang moved to strike first.
Snow was falling all over the sky, lingering around the body. Qingshuang's slender hands condensed the extremely cold air and struck directly at the man in the strong wind.
Xixuan Yufeng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and moved his body like a willow, avoiding the force of the former's palm. Immediately, his body turned back, and Willow Blade started to attack the woman in front of him mercilessly.
Qingshuang focused her mind, turned sideways to avoid the sword light, Condensing Essence her delicate hands, and counterattacked strongly.
At the palm of his hand, Xixuan Yufeng's figure fluttered, avoiding the moves and striking back, so fast that it was dizzying to watch.
In the battle of using speed to create surprises, Xixuan Yufeng's figure was as fast as the wind, erratic, and Willow Blade drew one after another cold light, threatening his life without any gaps.
On the other hand, looking at the center of the battle, Qingshuang remained as motionless as a mountain, and his delicate hands stirred up the wind and snow, blocking the surrounding attacks time and time again.
Outside the battle, Dongxuan Yuting condensed Vast Essence in his palm. The galloping thunder became more and more powerful, and the power of destruction filled the air, which was frightening.
Two strong forces encircled and killed, one was quick to delay, and the other was ready to attack. Inside the battle, Qingshuang's true energy was fully released. When blocking the move, her consciousness was always paying attention to the man outside the battle. She knew very well that the real killing move lay in this man.
"Drink!"
With a deep shout, Dongxuan Yuting's right palm thundered like a thousand birds, and the harsh roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the power of destruction reached its peak again.
After preparing the move for a long time, the thunder broke through all the magic, Dongxuan Yuting stepped out, smashed the void with a palm that blasted into the sky, and struck directly at the woman in the battle.
Strong murderous intent struck, but Qing Shuang's expression became calmer. She moved her delicate hand, and the flying snow in the sky gathered sharply, turning into a huge snow lotus. At the moment of holding her hand, the snow lotus closed to protect her body.
The thunder shook violently, the sky overturned and the earth overturned. Under the thunder of destruction, the snow lotus collapsed in response. The palm force broke through the obstruction and continued to blast towards the woman inside the snow lotus.
"Boom"
The slender hands came forward, and the snow wave moved backwards. With both palms clasped together, the impact force was revived, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.
"Uh"
With two muffled groans, two strands of true energy with completely inferior attributes collided. Dongxuan Yuting and Qingshuang's mouths were red, and their bodies were injured.
At the same time, from behind, Wind of Heaven and Earth, a sharp knife swept towards him, killing him mercilessly.
"Keng"
Qingshuang raised his hand and shook Leng Feng with his delicate hand. The cold air filled the air and closed the hand holding the knife to the former.
With double focus and instant power, Dongxuan Yuting focused his eyes, seized the opportunity, pressed his palm again, thunder surged, and pressed towards the woman in front.
Thunder entered the body, and the corners of Qingshuang's mouth were stained with vermilion again. However, the blood flow did not stop, nor did the fighting spirit.
"Drink"
With a shout that resounded throughout Jiutian, snow waves surged out from Qingshuang's body, her true energy surged forward, and her black hair danced wildly.
"Snow Finger: Eternal Tide Settler!"
Pushed to the limit, forbidden martial arts appeared in the world, Qingshuang flipped his hands, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the snow waves turned into thousands of waves, and the earth-shaking power was suppressed crazily.
With the extremely powerful impact, Xixuan Yufeng and Dongxuan Yuting were knocked back several feet at the same time. They looked at the woman in the snow waterfall in front of them with a look of shock on their faces.
This woman's cultivation is truly terrifying.
"Quick victory!"
Seeing that his opponent was very powerful, Dongfang Yuting's expression darkened, unwilling to change, he took a step forward, and the lightning around him reappeared.
The figure rushing out was like a dragon coming out of the sea, filled with violent power, shaking the heaven and the earth with one punch.
boom!
The fists and palms were exchanged again, and the freezing air and thunder struck sharply. Dongfang Yuting's fists were approaching inch by inch, and he was about to completely leave the woman in front of him here.
During the battle, two destructive forces devoured each other. Blood marks appeared on the arms of Qingshuang and Dongxuan Yuting, and their physical bodies could not withstand the terrifying backlash.
"Wind-Riding Assassination"
From behind, Xixuan Yufeng seized a moment of opportunity, the strong wind rose, and the sword moved in the wind, killing a hundred with one sword.
The murderous intention in the cold wind was sharp and biting. Qingshuang felt it. An angry look appeared in his eyes, and blood gushed out from his delicate hands.
"Snow Shock: Lone City Holding Up Heaven's Gate"
The turbulent palm was released again, the snow waves were like cross currents, the snow waves surged, swallowing up hundreds of sword lights, and suddenly shook the man in the wind.
A stream of blood spattered in the wind, and Xixuan Yufeng's figure flew out and crashed onto the mountain in the distance.
"Riding the Wind!"
Dongxuan Yuting's complexion changed slightly, his brows furrowed in anger, and he pressed his palm again, with a sudden palm mark on the left shoulder of the woman in front of him.
"Uh"
One move after another, blood spurted out from Qingshuang's mouth, her body slid hundreds of feet, and she exerted force on her feet to release her remaining strength.
Boom, behind him, the earth took on the remaining energy and split into pieces.
The blood dripping down dyed the earth beneath him red. He was facing two king realm entrances alone. He was as strong as First Pavilion Under Heaven Northern Realm King. At this moment, he also showed a state of weakness.
The wind rustled, blowing the cold snow and dust, and a night of green frost came to rest. Northern Realm King, who was severely injured and unable to hold on, was filled with true energy, bringing out a waterfall of miserable blood flowers.
"Kill!"
Dongxuan Yuting roared angrily, and the figure rushed out, roaring with thunder, swallowing the woman in front.
"Stop it."
At this moment, a calm voice came from the distance. Before the words were finished, in the middle of the battle, a Plain-clothed Figure walked towards him, his long sword crossed the air, and suddenly blocked the former's killing move.
So close, their eyes met, Dongxuan Yuting couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, Thirteenth Prince, why is he here!
Behind, Qingshuang looked at Plain-clothed Figure blocking the front, with shock flashing in his eyes.
"Third Imperial Brother, we have sparred, can we stop for now?"
Ning Chen looked at the man in white walking from the other side and smiled.
"Of course."
Xuan Qing slightly curved his mouth and chuckled, "Thirteenth Imperial Brother has already spoken. How can I, the royal brother, not give you face? Yu Ting takes Yu Feng back."
"Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Dongxuan Yuting recovered from the shock, bowed respectfully, and then flashed past to the distant mountain peak. He helped up the seriously injured Xixuan Yufeng and left.
"Thank you Third Imperial Brother!"
During the battle, Ning Chen looked at the man in white in front of him, bowed politely, and said with a smile.
Xuan Qing nodded, said no more, turned and left.
The crisis was over. Ning Chen looked back at the seriously injured woman behind him and said calmly, "Miss Qingshuang, can you still hold on?"
"Yeah"
Qingshuang suppressed the injuries in her body and nodded reluctantly, saying, "Thank you Thirteenth Prince for saving me."
"You left my house, so naturally I want you to go back alive. If you deny it, wouldn't that First Pavilion Under Heaven Pavilion Master want to blame this crime on this prince?"
Ning Chen said lightly, looked to the northwest, and said, "First Pavilion Under Heaven It's a long way to go. I still have something to do at home, so I won't send you more. Girl, be careful along the way."
After saying that, Ning Chen turned around and left without any sympathy.
Behind him, Qingshuang looked at the former's retreating figure, his eyes flashed with complicated brilliance. This Thirteenth Prince was really a weirdo.
Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Third Prince's Manor, and Xuan Qing returned. In the palace, the atmosphere was solemn and so depressing that it was difficult to breathe.
Dongxuan Yuting, Nanxuan Yangyi, and Beixuan Yaoxue stood in the palace with heavy hearts. No one thought that not only did the mission fail, but their actions were also exposed.
"Your Highness."
Dongxuan Yuting raised his head, looked at the man in white in front of the throne, and wondered, "Why are you and Thirteenth Prince appearing there?"
In front of the throne, Xuan Qing's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Thirteenth Brother sent someone to deliver a letter, inviting me to come with him."
Dongxuan Yuting was shocked when he heard this, Thirteenth Prince invited him, how could it be possible!
No outsider knows about their actions. How could Thirteenth Prince know?
"No more guessing."
Xuan Qing said coldly, "My Thirteenth Imperial Brother's wisdom is far beyond everyone's imagination. It seems that I was just waiting for the opportunity to be clumsy."
"Your Highness, this operation has been exposed. Will Thirteenth Prince take the opportunity to attack?"
Nanxuan Yangyi expressed his worries and asked.
"No."
Xuan Qing directly denied it, "Thirteenth Brother since you invited me to go with you, you won't make excuses. Yu Ting, you have fought against that woman, can you tell her origins?"
Dongxuan Yuting looked thoughtful when he heard this. After a long time, he said with a somewhat uncertain tone, "Their techniques are unique, unlike any race I have ever seen, maybe."
Having said this, Dongxuan Yuting's expression changed slightly as he thought of an astonishing possibility.
"Human!"
Xuan Qing also guessed a little bit and said in a deep voice.
If this is the case, all questions can be explained.
Before Thirteenth Brother was given the gift of Nine Kings Pearl, the power was unstable and the strong men of the human race never showed up. Now, Thirteenth Brother has been given the opportunity to inherit the unification. For the human race of the Primeval Demonic Realm, it is a rare opportunity to make a comeback. It is reasonable and reasonable for the strong men of the human race to take the initiative.
"Your Highness, should we use this as a breakthrough to attack Thirteenth Prince?" Dongxuan Yuting said in a condensed voice.
"Wait a moment."
Xuan Qing looked at the Thirteenth Prince's Manor in the distance and said, "Thirteenth Brother cannot be unprepared for this. If he acts rashly, he will fall into Thirteenth Brother's design. What happened today is a lesson."
Thirteenth Prince's Manor, Ning Chen seemed to feel the eyes from the Third Prince's Manor, smiled slightly, and turned around to enter the hall.
In this game, every step is murderous. Whoever makes the wrong move will be doomed. This is not a boundary. He has no scruples and can sacrifice anyone without hesitation.
The ancient sage, a great virtuous and powerful man, cut his flesh to feed the eagles to save all sentient beings. He has not yet reached this realm, so if he cuts his flesh, it can only be the flesh of others.
To the northwest of the Primeval Demonic Realm, on top of Yangguan Peak, in front of First Pavilion Under Heaven, Qingshuang came, the pavilion door opened, and Qingshuang walked in.
"Pavilion Master."
Qingshuang half-kneeled and saluted, saying respectfully.
"You are seriously injured."
In the sky, rays of light rose, and a man who looked very young walked out. However, the vicissitudes of life in the man's eyes were as if they were nearly a thousand years old, and they could not be dispelled.
First Pavilion Under Heaven The contemporary pavilion master, the absolute king under the night, Night Lord, Ye Tianxing.
"I was ambushed by the Primeval Demonic Realm Four Xuan Royal Clans and suffered some injuries. Fortunately, Thirteenth Prince rescued me and I was able to come back." Qingshuang responded truthfully.
Night Lord nodded, that's it.
"Pavilion Master, Thirteenth Prince has rejected the goodwill shown by my pavilion. If you want to really impress this person, I am afraid that the pavilion master needs to come forward in person." Qingshuang said softly.
"Oh?"
When Night Lord heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. This Thirteenth Prince was really not easy to win over.
However, all talented people are arrogant, not to mention such an amazingly talented young man.
"Okay, I, the Pavilion Master, will go there myself!"
Night Lord nodded and looked at the gradually darkening world outside. Is the night finally coming?