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Chapter 210 Your Highness Xuanjing, we meet again!

Chapter 210 Your Highness Xuanjing, we meet again!
"Your Highness, be careful!"

Among them, the six-level monk had the sharpest response and was the first to speak out, but there was not much panic in that voice, it was more like a reminder to invite credit.

Because this Knowing Xuanjing is also a great cultivator of the Six Realms, and also a Mechanism Master, his senses are naturally quite keen.

In this small Xuanyang country, is there any sneak attack that poses a fatal threat to Xuanjing?
"A cowardly person who wants to hurt this prince?"

As expected, Xuan Jing did not change his face and was confident. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneered, and then he was already on the side of his body. A cold light passed by the side of his neck, without hurting him at all.

"Judge, I advise you to arrest him without a fight, otherwise, after the Lu's army is defeated, this prince will not be so easy to talk to!"

Looking at the flashing cold light and the hideous mask on that figure's face, Xuan Jing felt a haze and at the same time a hint of greed, various emotions.

When he was in the mausoleum of the organ master, Xuan Jing had some contact with the judge.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the judge who touched the organ to come out alive, including that sixth-rank organ master Yu Mingzhao.

But what Xuan Jing didn't expect was that those three people actually came out alive, and they caught Yan's army by surprise outside Tianyang City, which became the key to the defeat of Yan's army.

Xuan Jing originally disliked the judge, and the so-called enemy was extremely jealous when they met. What's more, he had a guess, since the judge survived, did the Qingxuan crystal coffin also fall into his hands?

Xuan Jing naturally knows how valuable Qing Xuan Jing is at the level of magic weapon.

He believed that as long as he got the Qingxuan crystal coffin, he would not have to worry about ten years of cultivation resources, and it would be the top-level cultivation resources.

What Xuan Jing is most afraid of is that the judge will not be able to shrink back, so that he will not be able to find a killer from the Hidden Killing Society. Now that the judge suddenly launched a surprise attack, he is extremely angry, but his expectation is greater than his anger.

"Hehe, if I stop here, can you still spare me?"

Looking back, the judge didn't seem to care about the four strong men over there at all, and he didn't care about Xuan Jing, the ninth prince of Xuan Jing. The voice under the mask was full of sarcasm.

"Don't try to keep your life, the whole body can save one for you!"

Xuan Jing also sneered, thinking that since your judge has shown up, don't even think about getting away today.

In the final analysis, this guy only has the perfect cultivation base of the four realms.

The judge sneered, "Then you still talk so much nonsense!"

After the words fell, the judge's figure moved slightly, but this move only attracted more disdain from Xuan Jing, and the figure beside him flashed, and there was a figure of a six-level martial artist.

Obviously, as a mechanism master, Xuan Jing has no intention of confronting the judge head-on, even if the opponent's cultivation base is only at the fourth level, this is the arrogance of a monk.

Since he has the subordinates of the three major powerhouses of the six realms, how can Xuan Jing, who has the status of the Ninth Prince, do it himself?

However, this six-level martial artist of the Daxuan Dynasty missed the judge with an attack that was intentional and unintentional. In front of him, the figure of the judge suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, your opponent is not me!"

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the judge came again, and after that, the eyes of several powerful men of the sixth realm, including Xuan Jing, flashed white light, and a strange and strange skeleton appeared in front of them instantly.

The frame of the organ didn't show any expression, nor did it have any foreplay, just raising his arm and poking it made the six-level martial artist feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

boom!
Hearing a loud noise, the sixth-level martial artist of the Daxuan Dynasty stepped back five or six steps, and then he took a stake to stand firm, and his face was already full of horror.

"Damn it, this bone at least has the power of six levels of perfection!"

This is the feeling of the sixth realm martial master of the Daxuan Dynasty. In fact, he himself is only at the level of the sixth realm, but at this moment, the skeleton gives him the feeling that he is unmatched.

"Kuang Shan, help me!"

The Six Realm Martial Artist took five or six steps back, seeing the bone eyes of the skeleton looking at him, couldn't help feeling a little hairy, and immediately asked for help.

"Hey, Chang Ju, you can't even deal with a skeleton, you seem a little weak!"

That six-level martial artist named Kuang Shan, who seemed to be not close friends with Chang Ju, seized the opportunity to taunt at this moment, making the latter's face even more gloomy.

"Stop talking nonsense, just try it and you'll know!"

At this time, Chang Ju was not in the mood to argue with Kuang Shan. Seeing that the skeleton was already rushing towards him, he had no choice but to brace himself up and take another powerful blow from the skeleton.

This time, Chang Ju was prepared, and only took about three steps back, and his eyes were filled with anger, glaring at Kuang Shan, because the other party didn't make any moves.

"Kuang Shan, go and help Chang Ju!"

And at this time, Xuan Jing, the Ninth Prince of Daxuan, finally spoke.

He obviously saw that Chang Ju was not the opponent of that skeleton, and if he really wanted to fight alone, he might really be in danger of falling.

With His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince speaking, Kuang Shan no longer dared to watch the drama from the sidelines, and the majestic power burst out. He was a strong man who had reached the sixth realm. No wonder Chang Ju wanted him to help.

The six-level martial masters of the two great Xuan dynasties fought to a draw with the organ skeleton. This kind of battle situation also made the six-level monks on the other side secretly startled.

While Xuan Jing was frightened, he also had a different kind of excitement, secretly thinking that if he could control the skeleton of the mechanism, maybe there would be another big helper around him who reached the perfection of the six realms.

Xuan Jing himself is a sixth-rank mechanism master, he can think of things that ordinary people or ordinary martial artists can't think of.

There must be a reason why a skeleton that has been dead for many years can display such a powerful combat power.

Maybe the judge already got the method of refining the skeleton to become a mechanism, and if he got this method, Xuan Jing thought of a lot of operability in a moment.

In the territory of the Daxuan Dynasty, there are naturally some tombs of strong men that can be robbed. When the time comes, all the bones of those strong men will be refined into a mechanism like the skeleton in front of them. Wouldn't it be possible to create an army of bones?
"Mr. Nie, work together to take down that skeleton!"

Xuanjing's eyes rolled, and after a while, he suddenly called out to Nie Tong, a great cultivator of the sixth realm not far away, and a black light had already lit up in the latter's hand.

This monk named Nie Tong, a sixth-level monk of the Daxuan Dynasty, had already started to cast a special spell when Chang Kuang and Chang Kuang were fighting just now, and it was aimed at the skeleton mechanism.

It seems that this person has also noticed that although the skeleton mechanism is extremely powerful, it does not have much wisdom, and may even be fighting instinctively under the control of the judge.

Although such a skeleton mechanism is powerful, it lacks a lot of changes during the battle, and it is impossible to predict some potential dangers in advance, such as the cryptic spell that Nie Tong is using at this moment.

On the ground under Nie Tong's feet, at some point, black silk threads appeared, using the bricks on the ground of the east gate city wall as a medium, they spread towards the skeleton.

shhhhhh...

And when seeing these black rays of light walking close to the ground were about to wrap around the skeleton mechanism, streaks of white light suddenly bloomed on the ground there, which surprised Nie Tong and Xuan Jing.

These white rays of light came so suddenly that even Xuan Jing and Nie Tong, the great monks of the sixth realm, never expected it at all, as if they had been waiting there for the black light to attack.

"It's you?!"

And when Xuan Jing felt something in his heart and raised his head to look somewhere, he finally saw a familiar figure with a gloomy face and a hint of anger in his tone.

"Hehe, Your Highness Xuanjing, we meet again!"

The man with gray hair and a face like a jade crown, after taking a look at the still entangled black and white light, he turned his head and smiled at Xuan Jing, obviously recognized the identity of the Ninth Prince of Daxuan a long time ago .

It turned out that this person was none other than Yu Mingzhao, the sixth-grade mechanism master of the Taihang School who had had many encounters with Xuan Jing in the mechanism master's tomb, and also a six-level monk.

"Yu Mingzhao, my Daxuan Dynasty and your Taihangzong have always kept the water in the water, do you know the consequences of today's attack?"

Xuan Jing's face was gloomy, but he didn't tear up his face at this time, but asked directly.

In terms of background alone, he would not be afraid of this sixth-rank mechanism master of Taihangzong.

The Daxuan Dynasty had Daoist protectors of the upper five realms, while the rumored Taihang Sect, the strongest was only a Nascent Soul cultivator. If we really want to compare, the overall strength is definitely not as good as the Daxuan Dynasty.

Whether there is a fairy gate on the mountain in the upper five realms is a watershed for whether the dynasty under the mountain will be particularly afraid. At least the Taihang Sect is not on the list of sects that the Daxuan Dynasty is too afraid of.

"Hey, Yu can't help himself, so I can only say sorry!"

Yu Mingzhao felt bitter. If he hadn't been given a highly poisonous elixir by the judge, he would have already taken the opportunity to leave when the mausoleum collapsed.

But on the one hand, there was the shock of the black cat, and on the other hand, for so many days, no matter how lucky Yu Mingzhao was, he was still unable to force out the poison in his body.

In fact, that kind of poison has never erupted, but it has always existed in Yu Mingzhao and Huaguang's body, making them feel it clearly, but it has never been able to dissolve it.

It was precisely because of this that Yu Mingzhao didn't dare to leave alone, even during today's battle, he was dragged by the judge to work as a coolie. If possible, he didn't want to become the judge's thug.

But at this time, Yu Mingzhao would dare not tell the truth.

The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves, for the sake of their own lives, this sixth-rank mechanism master of Taihangzong can only be forced to take action.

(End of this chapter)

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