In the dark night, the clouds hide from the moon, First Prince's Manor, Kuntian is unsheathed, and death comes.
The sudden murderous intention came without any warning, and the sword made a sudden change. In the entire palace, there was only one sword that was shocking and stunning.
On the throne, Xuanzhen recovered from the shock and turned sideways to avoid the sudden sword.
"Bah"
The ear-piercing sound of clothes tearing was heard, and blood spattered on Xuanzhen's chest, unable to completely avoid Kun Tian's sharp edge.
The opportunity was lost, and Xuanzhen fell into crisis. He moved around, constantly avoiding the violent attacks.
In the hands of Gu Shengtian, Kun Heaven Ancient Sword's moves were like lightning. The tricky and fierce offensive brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers, completely suppressing Heavenly Demon First Prince, who had just recovered from a serious injury.
"Bang!"
Avoiding the murderous sword, he couldn't avoid the palm force that followed, and was severely injured. Xuanzhen stepped back several steps, and the corners of his mouth were red.
Before his footing was stable, the sword light pierced the air again from ahead, leaving no room for breathing.
Before the life and death crisis, Xuanzhen's expression darkened and he made a decisive decision. He raised his hand and grabbed the former's sword, trying to get a chance to breathe.
The divine weapon tore flesh and blood, and a harsh friction sound was heard. Xuanzhen endured the severe pain in his left hand and used his right fist Condensing Essence to hit the swordsman in front of him.
A lose-lose style of fighting, a life-and-death fight, Gu Shengtian sneered, turned the sword, and adopted the same desperate fighting style, Kun Tian broke through the restraints and penetrated straight into the former's chest.
"Uh"
Xuanzhen groaned and was hit hard again.
At the same time, the demon's fist increased its strength, and Gu Shengtian took a forceful move, retreated three steps away, and the corners of his mouth were red.
The injuries were exchanged, and each was injured. One was fighting for time, the other was fighting for life. Under the extreme circumstances, both of them used the most extreme tactics to injure the other party as much as possible.
The overwhelming battle situation has not changed. However, with one move, Xuanzhen was able to breathe for a moment. With his right hand empty, a purple-gold spear flew towards the throne not far away and fell into the hands of the demon.
At this moment, in front of him, the sword edge came again, and with his sword, stars appeared all over the sky.
The sword was extremely powerful, Star Sword came out again, and in an instant, countless sword lights appeared through the air and swept towards the demon in front.
When Xuanzhen saw this, his purple gold spear swept across the sky, and the huge force crashed into the thousands of sword lights that shot through the air. The remaining violent energy shook, and the entire palace suddenly shook violently.
The formation pattern manifested, dissipating the remaining energy of the battle. It was supposed to protect the palace, but at this moment, it became the devil's talisman. The palace blessed by the formation was difficult for the king to break. All the guards were blocked in front of the palace, making it difficult to break through the Sword Qi blockade.
Broken bones and blood scattered across the sky. The only entrance, Sword Qi, blocked all reinforcements.
In the palace, the battle became more and more intense. The purple gold spear was swung like a dragon. The royal weapon showed its domineering power. The spear swept across and defeated thousands of troops.
In the dancing gun light, Gu Shengtian's figure moved unsteadily, his sword moved like a stormy sea, and the continuous offensive suppressed the king of demons.
Before his life was in danger, Xuanzhen exploded with twelve points of combat power and overcame the difficulty of recovering from a serious injury. His power was fully displayed between moves.
After fighting for more than ten times, the demon's injuries became more and more serious. Kuntian's offensive became more and more fierce, driving people to madness.
Outside the king's palace, more and more worshipers and guards gathered, and everyone joined forces to continuously bombard the sword formation in front.
"Uh"
Suddenly, there was a muffled groan in the royal palace, and a sword penetrated Xuanzhen's chest, dyeing it red again.
Just when the battle was about to end, the sword array collapsed in front of the royal palace, and all the worshipers of the royal palace joined forces to attack, trying their best to rescue First Prince.
Gu Shengtian sensed the attack of palm power and drew his sword to fight back, blocking the life-threatening crisis with one sword strike. A rumbling earthquake resounded throughout the palace, one enemy against many, Gu Shengtian stepped back half a step, and shouted loudly, shocking everyone back.
Just one move away, reinforcements arrived. Gu Shengtian's expression darkened and his figure moved, trying to forcibly kill the demon slayer.
A sword soared to the moon, and the sword wind froze the world. For a moment, the killing move reappeared.
Upon seeing this, a royal priest flashed past, gathered all his strength, and blocked the front with his body.
In the blink of an eye, a sword pierced through the chest, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood. In front of Xuanzhen, the royal altar that was protecting him was directly destroyed, his heart veins were destroyed, and his body fell weakly.
One of the worshipers died in the battle, and the remaining three king-level worshipers were on the offensive. They struck the swordsman's back heart with powerful palm force.
Gu Shengtian raised his hand and grabbed the prince's sacrifice that died in the battle, threw it towards the three people, and the figure swept out, continuing to kill First Prince.
Xuanzhen retreated, one step, two steps, ten steps, trying his best to avoid the swordsman's murderous intention.
In the rear, the three king-level worshipers who were killed in battle with their palms were also swept out quickly, trying their best to save the siege.
Contest of Blades of time, a fight of life and death, at this moment, outside the palace, a figure in a dark red suit appeared, staring at the battle ahead with cold eyes, not in a hurry to help.
"Master Xuanluo, please help me!" The guard commander said urgently from the side.
Xuanluo Hearing this, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he stepped into the hall.
The aftermath of the battle was shaking, and it was difficult for ordinary people to get close. Xuanluo looked at the fierce battle, and Condensing Essence with his right palm, prepared for a crucial blow.
As for the masters on the battlefield, their powerful auras are hard to ignore. Gu Shengtian felt it. He glanced at them with his peripheral vision and his expression condensed.
It was him, the person Thirteenth Prince specifically mentioned before Linqing.
The situation was tense and there was no room for hesitation. Gu Shengtian looked back, swung his sword and shook away the three worshipers. Kuntian in his hand urged Jiyuan again. In an instant, the sun, moon and stars appeared together, covering the battle situation.
"Thirteen asked me to tell you that Zhiming owes you half of his body. Today, he will pay back with Imperial Lineage descendant!"
The message was brought, and the purpose was undisguised. Within Minor World, all three phases appeared. Gu Shengtian was one against four, and Demon Slaying would definitely be destroyed.
After hearing the sound, Xuanluo frowned slightly and glanced at Minor World, who was shrouding the battle situation. His figure flashed past and rushed into the battle situation.
The palm force came, the sword edge met, there was a bang, the aftermath roared, and Minor World shook violently.
"His Highness the Crown Prince, please leave first."
Xuanluo entered the battle, looked at First Prince, and said.
Xuanzhen nodded and walked away from the battle.
Gu Shengtian stared, the figure flashed by, and the sword edge came towards him again.
"Your opponents are them!"
Xuanluo instantaneously stood in front of him, temporarily blocking the former's offensive. Then he stepped down and temporarily left the battle together with First Prince.
After a moment of obstruction, the three worshipers once again formed an encirclement, blocking the swordsman's attack.
Outside the battle, Xuanluo looked at First Prince beside him and said, "Your Highness will heal his injuries first, and I will protect your Highness."
"Yeah"
Xuanzhen nodded. His severely injured body could not be delayed any longer. He closed his eyes and used his martial arts to suppress the injuries.
The next moment, demonic energy surged all over Xuanzhen's body, flowing continuously to the wound on his chest to repair the injured body.
The battle ahead was becoming more and more intense. The strength of the three king-level worshipers was astonishing, as strong as Eastern Realm Lord, and it was difficult to break through for a while.
The life-and-death crisis was over, and Xuanzhen, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes, took a look at the battle situation, finally relaxed and started healing with all his strength.
"Ugh!"
Suddenly, a tragic muffled sound resounded throughout the battle. Gu Shengtian and the three king-level worshipers were all shocked and looked away from the battle. But not far away, a shocking scene happened. A bloody hand came out of Xuanzhen's heart, and his bloody heart was still beating, which was shocking and abnormal.
"You!"
Caught off guard by the murderous intent, Xuanzhen looked back with difficulty and looked at the man behind him, his face full of disbelief.
"His Highness the Crown Prince!"
In the battle situation not far away, the three king-level worshipers came to their senses and immediately set off to rush forward.
Gu Shengtian looked down, stepped forward, and blocked the front, not giving the three people a chance to rush to help.
"Why!"
Reluctant, angry, or regretful, it was too late at this moment. Xuanzhen coughed out a mouthful of blood, felt the vitality in his body gradually dissipating, and spoke with difficulty.
"Because only by gaining the power of your bloodline can I attain the imperial way."
Xuanluo responded lightly, Demonic Qi surged around his body, forcibly devouring the former's body.
The blood and demonic energy were quickly peeled off. Xuanzhen wanted to struggle, but was unable to do so.
During the battle, Gu Shengtian saw this, frowned slightly, stepped on his feet, and withdrew from the battle.
Minor World dissipated, and the world returned to its original state. Gu Shengtian's figure fluttered, cutting through the obstacles outside the palace with a sword. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the night.
In the king's palace, none of the three furious king-level ministers chased them. Instead, they rushed forward Xuanluo, Demonic Qi surged forward, and their murderous intent was overwhelming.
Xuanluo sneered, flipped his left hand, and a golden ancient mirror appeared. In an instant, the ancient mirror shattered, and the surrounding space twisted and cracked.
The three king-level worshipers then arrived. However, in the twisted space, the figure of Xuanluo disappeared out of thin air, and no trace could be seen again.
In the main hall, First Prince fell into a pool of blood. All his life was gone. The king died. He could not rest in peace until his death.
Thirteenth Prince's Manor, Ning Chen looked in the direction of the First Prince's Manor and sighed softly in their hearts.
What a pity.
At this moment, the void twisted, and a figure in a dark red suit appeared. Without saying a word, he shot out with a palm.
Already prepared, Ning Chen's expression showed no change, the black knife manifested, and he faced him with one strike.
There was a rumble and earthquake, and the ground beneath Ning Chen's feet was torn apart, unable to withstand the power of the two men's moves.
Close at hand, the two people with incomprehensible hatred looked at each other, and their murderous intentions were not concealed at all.
"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"
Ning Chen looked at the surging Demonic Qi around the former and said calmly.
"Very satisfied."
Xuanluo sneered, "This time we are even. The next time we meet, it will be your death."
"You have to survive until that day first."
Ning Chen said with an indifferent expression, "In full public view, you will seize First Prince's bloodline. I think there will be many people eager to crush you to ashes, including the two demon kings."
Xuanluo snorted coldly, feeling that what the former said was true, and he did not dare to stay any longer. He started the battle with a palm and left.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, keep your life until I come to take it!"
Under the night sky, cold voices echoed for a long time, a plan was formed, and the mortal enemies joined forces to bury the first prince of the demon.
Ning Chen stood under the night, looking at the turbulent imperial city, with an even colder look in his eyes.
This is just the beginning, there are more good things to come next.
In the imperial city, the agreed time arrived, Yin Ji waved his hand and ordered action.
Not long after, the entire imperial city was in complete chaos, the fire lit up the night, and the sound of killing was loud.
(PS: Yan Yu's WeChat public account has been opened. In the future, Wang Hou's extras will be released for free on the public account. Directly search the public account: One Evening Rain)