I, the undercover lord of iron bravery, allegiance to the governor of Cao

Chapter 342 Sima Wangquan, Yuan Sandu
"Old eighth?"

When Emperor Jin saw Sima Wangquan standing on Qiongqi's back, he was surprised.

Although Emperor Jin had ten sons, Emperor Jin was still satisfied with his ten sons, but among the ten sons, only two were the best.

One is the eldest prince, that is, the crown prince.

He is the perfect successor in Emperor Jin's heart. Whether it is court methods or his own strength, he is undisputedly number one. The most important thing is that one of the two ancient artifacts of the Great Jin Dynasty recognized Sima King Quan. This made the old people in the court have to have other thoughts.

In fact, they didn't have any other bad intentions, it just symbolized that the ancient artifact of the Jin Dynasty recognized the Eighth Prince. So far, the prince has not been able to make another ancient artifact in the hands of the Jin Emperor recognize him. If we compare this , according to those old ideas, of course, it is more suitable for the person who holds the artifact to rule the country with the artifact.

Thus.

The Eighth Prince, who didn't have that thought in the first place, had to stay away from the Jin Dynasty.

Emperor Jin was actually very guilty about Sima's royal power. As a prince, he should have enjoyed it at his own home, but he had to leave.

The prince looked at his eighth younger brother, and of course he knew why Sima Wangquan wanted to leave, just to let himself not think too much.

But he never gave it much thought.

It can only be said that he was born in Tian's family and had to do so. If Sima's royal power remained in the Jin Dynasty, some things could not be avoided at all.

"Since the eighth brother is here, I think that Yuan Sandu will come to an end." Regarding the ability of his eighth brother, the prince has no doubts at all. Outsiders only know that the eighth prince is on par with the prince, but both the prince and the emperor of Jin know.

Sima Wangquan, the eighth prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, was the one with the strongest aptitude among the ten princes.

"If there is no Haotian Tower, Lao Ba should be the same as you." Emperor Jin sighed.

The prince shook his head: "Father, you may not know that the current life is what the eighth brother wants. The imperial power we value is not that important in his eyes."

Emperor Jin glanced at the prince: "What did Lao Ba tell you?"

The prince smiled bitterly.

"When the eighth brother left, he told the second minister that the position of prince can only belong to the son, and he wants to be more like a guardian."

Emperor Jin's eyes were complicated: "A guardian?"

in the field.

Yuan Sandu, who was in charge of dispatching the demons, saw the ancient strange beast Qiongqi flying towards him, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I remember this ancient strange beast Qiongqi, isn't it in the Jin Dynasty?"

Beside Yuan Sandu, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak. His face was pale and blood could hardly be seen. His eyes were like a cat at night. Like crawling out.

Except for Yuan Sandu, the others seemed to be vaguely afraid to approach him.

"The devils on all sides of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning have already started, so don't delay on our side."

"Although Emperor Jin is powerful, he still can't stop us so many demons, General Yuan, no matter whether it belongs to the Great Jin Dynasty or not, we fire demons can't weaken their four demons."

Yuan Sandu tore off his cloak smoothly, with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, no one can stop us this time."

Although Emperor Jin is powerful.

But he has been with Emperor Jin for decades, so he knows the strength of Emperor Jin. There is no doubt that he is stronger than Emperor Jin now! !

Huchi~~~~~~~
Qiongqi's wings brought up a gust of wind, and those demons wanted to fly through the air to block Qiongqi's footsteps, but they were blown away by Qiongqi before they could fight Sima Wangquan.

"Thank you for this time."

Seeing many demons being turned into flesh and blood by Qiongqi, Sima Wangquan said on Qiongqi's back.

Qiongqi only responded with a roar.

"Next, it's the traitor."

Sima Wangquan's eyes became sharper. The former Great Jin Dynasty Northern General now became the murderer of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Such a transformation of identity.

Really damn it! !
"Yuan Sandu!!"

Sima Wangquan looked at the familiar face below. Once upon a time, he was learning martial arts by his side. Once, watching Yuan Sandu's stalwart figure guarding the north was his childhood expectation.

I hope that I can protect the Great Jin Dynasty like Yuan Sandu.

But now! ! !

The person who once guarded this land and the people has become a murderer who slaughtered this land.

"It turned out to be His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Sima Wangquan jumped off Qiongqi's back and came in front of Yuan Sandu not far away.

The demons around saw Sima Wangquan and were about to attack him, Yuan Sandu waved his hand and shouted: "This is the Eighth Prince, what are you, dare to fight the Eighth Prince?"

The surrounding demons dispersed.

Yuan Sandu walked down the high platform, and looked at Sima Wangquan.

"His Royal Highness, how long has it been since we haven't seen each other? Calculate the time, haven't we seen each other for six years?"

Yuan Sandu seemed to be remembering.

"His Royal Highness wanted to leave the Great Jin Dynasty. Back then, I was the last one to practice for His Highness the Eighth."

"When we meet again now, no one thought that it would be under such circumstances."

Sima Wangquan took a deep breath.

"General Yuan, why did you do this?"

"At the beginning, you taught me to protect this land and the people in the world."

"But now?"

"You are not slaughtering the people, but cannibalizing the people, eating people!!"

"Yuan Sandu, how can you do things like cannibalism?"

Sima Wangquan gritted his teeth and asked.

The person who was regarded as half of his master at the beginning, who taught himself to protect the world and the people, actually practiced cannibalism.

The impact on Sima's kingship.

Not too big.

It was as if he was his own law enforcer, and one day he found out that the elder he respected and loved was the biggest criminal.

Such a shock.

Imagine.

Yuan Sandu did not respond, but said lightly: "Your Highness, I know your abilities well, you know it, you are not my opponent."

Sima Wangquan looked at Yuan Sandu now.

Finally, he showed a smile: "Yes! You taught most of my skills back then, so you naturally know."

"but."

Sima Wangquan stepped forward.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the yin dharma phase behind him condensed.

"That was only at the beginning!"

"Yuan Sandu, you betrayed the court and slaughtered innocent people, you deserve to die!"

"Taiyin fixes the sky hand!"

Taiyin Faxiang stretched out a hand and patted Yuan Sandu.

Yuan Sandu looked at the Taiyin dharma form and smiled: "Well, it is indeed more powerful than before, and the dharma form can be condensed in an instant."

"However, Eighth Prince."

"The hands are too deep in here."

"You can't hold it."

Yuan Sandu lightly slapped the big hand of Taiyin Dharma Xiang: "Fire Demon God's Palm!"

Black and red flames condensed on Yuan Sandu's palm.

One palm shot.

boom! ! !
(End of this chapter)