His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 870
The west gate of the Demon Ridge was breached, and Feng Yunran and Shangguan Jing led the people in quickly. When they actually entered the Demon Ridge, Shangguan Jing was shocked. It turned out that this power that had been entrenched on the mainland for hundreds of years had a real headquarters structure. What a complex.

The roads lead in all directions, and I don’t know where they lead. They fought and advanced all the way, and the group killed many demons. On the other side, Su Lanqing cleaned up almost all the disciples of the Tianzhiyu at the north gate, and suddenly remembered, Someone had reported it before, saying that there were two more doors attacked.

Damn!

Turning around, Su Lanqing quickly rushed towards the west gate with a long knife in hand and a team with the character 'sha'.

At this moment, on the mountain road about tens of miles away from the headquarters of Moling, a steed galloped wildly, and the man riding on the steed had a haggard face, was covered in blood, and was soaked in a thick layer of exhaustion.

The man's eyes were even more red-rooted, but there was an almost paranoid madness.

And this person, it was Cheng Nian who came back overnight from thousands of miles away with the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill!

Cheng Nian stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen, and felt a sticky feeling again. Under the moonlight, Cheng Nian's hands were actually covered with blood.

At the beginning, Mo Liancheng held back the group of demons, but he turned down the mountain with the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, but met another group of demons at his feet.

Fortunately, Xu was sent up the mountain by them before, accounting for most of the people, and he could barely get rid of the remaining less than ten people.

For five days in a row, without closing his eyes, Cheng Nian felt that he was about to reach his limit, his vision would become blurred from time to time, and the scars on his body were all screaming for pain.

But, he can't fall down!

The Lord is still waiting for him to take back the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill!

"Driving~"

Cheng Nian raised his whip again, and after the steed neighed, it gathered all its energy and wanted to run forward.

At this moment, in the headquarters of Moling.

Blood flowed into rivers, shouts, and weapons clashing, intertwined into one piece, and corpses could be seen everywhere, everywhere.

With the word 'Sha' team, Su Lanqing hurried all the way, and soon after turning a corner, he met Feng Yunran and others.

Looking at Feng Yunran who was surrounded by the disciples of the Heavenly Realm, Su Lanqing narrowed her eyes, "There is a way to heaven, but you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you just broke in."

Feng Yunran's handsome face was indifferent, with a hint of ruthlessness between his brows, "Where is Xiao Luoer?"

Hearing Feng Yunran's question, Su Lanqing raised her head and laughed as if hearing an extremely funny joke, her black hair tied up with only a dark red headband gave off a charming arc.

"There is only Mosha in Moling!" Su Lanqing sneered, "And you, Fengyunran, will die in the hands of Mosha in a short time!"

"Stop talking nonsense here!" Shangguan Jing was furious, "Xiao Junjun will remember everything, the person who died in her hands is definitely you, not Aran!"

Su Lanqing sneered, "That's right, it's getting ugly now."

These words, like a note, rang fiercely in the ears of the two of them.

Ugly, cloudy time!
The year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, the sun is cloudy, and the hour is cloudy!The day when Mo Sha was accomplished, a hundred years ago, when Mo Sha was first made, it was just a cloudy moon and a cloudy day.

That year was not a cloudy year. Although the power of the Mosha refined in this way was a little weaker, at that time, it was also an almost invincible existence.

And just when Su Lanqing wanted to command the 'Sha' team to attack, a little devil ran out in a panic, "Lord, it's not good."

(End of this chapter)