This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 472 His Royal Highness the Prince
Seeing the appearance of Xuantian Sect, Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on his feet, accompanied by cobweb-like cracks all over the ground, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Protect the leader!"

Dharma King Youyun gave a soft shout, and more than a dozen people raised their heads one after another. It turned out that Meng Yuan was going straight to kill Xuantian Cult Master.

Meng Yuan didn't draw his sword, but raised his palm first and hit the opponent, only to see that the Xuantian leader didn't choose to counterattack, but started to dodge with body skills.

There seemed to be nothing under the black robe of Xuantian Cult Master. Meng Yuan struck three palms in a row, and it seemed that they all fell into the air.

"Since you have shown up, why don't you take up the fight?"

Meng Yuan frowned, drew his sword and swung it back, the domineering sword with a red torrent slapped all the masters of the Xuantian sect who came to rescue to the ground.

You Yun sighed, and Qian Mian was even more frightened and angry. In that battle back then, they were still evenly matched, and Qian Mian himself was able to fight Meng Yuan with one or two hundred moves.

How come now, each of their martial arts has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to make progress, or they are getting older and starting to decline, but only this damn Meng Yuan has not only not regressed, but has actually improved to a higher level.

Sure enough, the root cause still lies in martial arts
"Damn it, if it wasn't for that shameless thief who stole the supreme martial art I taught, how could he, Meng Yuan He De, become such a master." Qian Mian couldn't help cursing with jealousy.

But You Yun said: "Why should the King of Thousand Faces deceive himself and others? The Unfeeling Sword is the most profound and profound martial art in the world. It has been shelved in the Xuantian Sect for many years. No one can practice it. Only Meng Yuan is very talented. It is God's will that the Fa was taken away by him."

"Fart! Use the sword technique I taught to kill the person I teach. If you don't kill this person, my Xuantian sect will become the laughing stock of the world sooner or later."

Qianmian said angrily, and then shouted to everyone around: "What are you doing in a daze! Come on! I want to see how much genuine energy he has in Meng Yuan, and whether he can kill us all! Come on!"

"As ordered!"

The masters of Xuantian Sect came again and fought with Meng Yuan.

While attacking the slippery Xuantian Sect Master with his palm, Meng Yuan threw a knife from time to time to force the Xuantian Sect master back.

After hitting forty or fifty times in a row, Meng Yuan frowned slightly, staring at the Xuantian leader who was floating like a phantom, and said coldly: "Old ghost, do you want to delay this until the exhaustion of the old man's true energy? I haven't seen you in 20 years." , you are quite timid."

The Xuantian leader didn't respond this time, but let out bursts of mocking laughter from under the big black robe.

Hearing that laughter, Meng Yuan's eyes sank slightly: "Old ghost, if you don't make a move, is it because you want me to take care of these useless subordinates for you first?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yuan chopped off all the masters of Xuantian Sect with a single blow. This time, only two palms were able to get up.

Even though there were two Dharma Kings protecting Meng Yuan from his ultimate move, but after all his martial arts were too poor, as long as he was a little serious, You Yun Qianmian would not be able to stop the ruthless sword from killing people.

"Since Master Meng wants to fight, then I will do as you wish."

"you"

Meng Yuan was startled by that strange and young voice, seeing the Xuantian Sect master take the initiative to hit him with a palm, and at the same time the Xuantian Sect masters below showed their magical powers.

Qianmian laughed strangely, and immediately held up his palms to disperse the turbid flow of true energy, wrapping Xuantian Cult Master and Meng Yuan in layers, like mist and smoke, illusion and reality, the heavens and the earth are hidden by it, Masks with different expressions loomed around.

You Yun flew up, only to see a burst of true energy behind him, condensed into several chains and pierced into the bodies of the surrounding Xuantian Sect masters, and at the same time he hit Meng Yuan with another palm, and in this palm several different types of true energy were Together, they are powerful.

With Meng Yuan's horizontal sword behind him, he blocked You Yun's palm, and at the same time faced the attack of the Xuantian leader, he also greeted him with a palm.

When the palms touched, a wave of terror was set off, and everyone around couldn't lift their heads. Meng Yuan stared at the young palm, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, what on earth are you"

Amidst the astonishment, a terrible conjecture surfaced in his mind. Meng Yuan raised his qi to his dantian, increased the strength in his palm, and suddenly shook the hood of the Xuantian leader, and slowly lifted it, revealing his hidden true face.

"Long time no see, Master Meng." The man said with a smile.

Meng Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and he sighed in disbelief: "The old man guessed early on that you have been hiding in the Xuantian Sect all these years, but the old man never thought that you could actually kill that old ghost and replace him. Your Highness .”

The real body of the Xuantian leader under the black robe is the former prince who was assassinated by the Eastern family 20 years ago.

"Hahaha, this palace has taken care of that old ghost for you. Shouldn't this be good news for Mr. Meng?"

The crown prince laughed out loud, with uncontrollable joy in his laughter, he said: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Meng's emotions and anger are not visible. Today I can see Mr. Meng's expression. It is not in vain for me to hide here in this corner." For decades."

After finishing speaking, the prince yelled, and the palm he slapped reversed half a circle, and the true energy bursting out of his body hit Meng Yuan's palm like a series of cannonballs.

"This is——Qianqiu Sui's palm-drawing technique!"

Seeing this familiar move, Meng Yuan's eyes flashed suddenly: "So, so it is - no wonder you value the child born to the Crown Princess so much, so you and that old ghost practiced the same martial arts .”

"Ah!"

A hint of gloom flashed across the prince's smile, and he said coldly: "Meng Yuan, quickly tell me the whereabouts of that child in this palace, or you will surely die today!"

"That child? This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Princess told you? This is interesting"

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not answer directly. He glanced at the cloud behind him, then looked at the prince in front of him, and said, "Your Highness, even though you have learned the martial arts of that old ghost, your skills have greatly improved now." , but if you want to deal with the old man, you may not be too loud."

"Hmph, you are so powerful with the Heartless Sword, so I naturally know, but if you don't think you are absolutely sure, why would I lure you out on purpose?"

The crown prince's words made Meng Yuan's heart skip a beat. Seeing him grinning, he said, "Meng Yuan, you think you're smart, and you think you can run rampant in the world by relying on your high martial arts skills, but I don't know that the way to kill you was prepared early in the morning."

As soon as these words fell, Meng Yuan's expression changed slightly. His qi sank to his dantian, and the red zhenqi instantly covered his whole body. Then the knife in his hand flashed, and his whole body whirled like a canopy, knocking back the two people in front and behind.

The terrifying light of the saber flew down in all directions, causing everyone in Xuantian Sect to retreat again and again. The prince also staggered after landing, with a tightness in his chest, almost unable to stabilize the chaotic zhenqi in his body.

"Your Highness!" Qian Mian withdrew the phantom formation, and hurried over to help the prince up.

The prince was so cold that he waved his hands and said proudly: "I am fine, it seems that Meng Yuan has finally noticed."

In the air, after Meng Yuan repelled everyone, he landed on the ground. He raised his right palm and saw a purple-black light faintly appearing in his palm. This scene immediately made his face sink like water.

"Hahaha, Master Meng, you hunted geese all day long, but you were blinded by geese in the end. Now that you have all kinds of means, you can't recover from it. Tell me the whereabouts of the child honestly. Maybe I can give you a Chance of Allegiance."

Seeing that Meng Yuan still wanted to use the knife, the prince's heart sank, and he said coldly: "Master Meng, it's easy to kill people with a heartless knife, but you have to think clearly, if you use your internal strength again, you will die without a trace in just a moment. A place of burial."

"What a strong poison."

Trying to mobilize some qi in his body, Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and glanced at the prince, then suddenly put two fingers to his mouth, and whistled, amidst everyone's surprise, a black lightning flashed from the forest It was Liuying.

Meng Yuan grabbed the rope of the horse, turned over, and the riding horse jumped off the cliff.

"Jumped off?! How is it possible!"

Shocked, everyone gathered around the edge of the cliff, and suddenly a firework shot up into the sky and exploded high. It was Jin Yiwei's arrow.

"Damn it, this old man really kept back!" Qian Mian cursed through gritted teeth.

Seeing this, You Yun immediately turned to the prince to ask for orders: "Your Highness, this cliff will definitely not be able to trap Meng Yuan. He has such a magical horse and magical powers to protect his body. Please order me to take people down the cliff to kill this man." people."

"No!" Qianmian immediately denied it, and said, "Although Meng Yuan is poisoned and cannot use his full strength, his martial arts are unfathomable. Besides, the arrows have been fired, and the Jinyiwei army will arrive in a short time. If we want to kill him He doesn't know how many lives he will lose."

"Could it be possible to watch him escape like this?" You Yun stared at Qian Mian and questioned.

Qianmian said disdainfully: "What are you worried about? So what if he escapes? There is no cure for Tiandu's weeping heart, we just wait for him to die from the poison."

You Yun hesitated again and again, then knelt down to the crown prince again and begged for orders: "Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Princess has repeatedly told me that Meng Yuan is extremely dangerous. We can only succeed this time when we set up a killing plan. If you want to see people, you must see dead bodies. Don’t take chances.”

"The Crown Princess is just a woman and child, what does she know?" Qian Mian said sarcastically, "A while ago, she somehow asked the Dongfang family to deal with the beggar gang, but the incident was exposed, and the whole family was trampled by Jin Yiwei, which was completely damaged. We have a good card in our hand."

"Dharma King Thousand Faces, you are presumptuous! How dare you insult Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!" You Yun asked sharply.

"Shut up! You are the one who is presumptuous!" Qian Mian came forward with a sad face, and said coldly: "You are the princess when you open your mouth! Lord Youyun, I ask you, who is your master! The Crown Princess is still our Crown Prince!"

You Yun was startled, quickly lowered his head, and said helplessly: "The next master is naturally His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince's face was also gloomy at the moment. Hearing everyone's discussion, he snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "There's no need to chase after him. Since he doesn't want to surrender, it's useless to live. There is no cure for this poison. Forgive him for being invincible. Just live a little longer, we don't need to spend more effort."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Mian was elated, You Yun secretly sighed, and all the masters around were also grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

If they could, they would naturally not want to chase and kill Meng Yuan. Just like what Qian Mian said, although the other party was poisoned, there was a Jin Yiwei who killed the sky in the front, and a ruthless sword god in the back. If they really want to chase, Xuan The Heavenly Sect came out in full force, and I'm afraid not a few of them survived.

Therefore, Meng Yuan cared about the poisonous injury and took the initiative to retreat. In fact, everyone was relieved, otherwise they would not want to bet with each other at all, whether he died of poisoning first, or they became the souls of the sword first.

On the other hand, although the crown prince wanted to watch the other party die with his own eyes, the price he would have to pay was too high. He had been running the Xuan Tian Sect for so many years, and it was really not reconciled to waste all his previous efforts for just one person.

Not to mention, You Yun also mentioned the Crown Princess.
"Humph."

The prince snorted coldly, and gave orders to everyone: "Meng Yuan is dead, and the power of Jinyiwei may fall into the hands of Lu Hanjiang. Although this person may not necessarily be our enemy in the future, but at this moment, he is still the biggest threat to my sect. All sub-altars will switch from offense to defense from now on, and you are not allowed to act without the order of this palace."

"As ordered!"

(End of this chapter)