"Let's go, go to Prince Wei's Mansion."

"What's the matter with such a big battle!?"

"Do you know Zhao Kuang?"

"You mean that Zhao Kuang from the Wei Palace?"

"Who else could he be? Just now, Zhao Kuangwei was killed."

"What, true or false!?"

"This matter is absolutely true, did you see it, it was the boy in white who was walking at the front. The cultivation base does not seem to be high, but his strength is very terrifying. Under the sky, few people are his enemies. "

"It's really as evil as you say!?"

"Whether it's evil or not, you'll know when you arrive at the Prince's Mansion."

On the street, a long dragon was pulled up, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

It is human nature to join in the fun, and some people feel unbelievable when they learn what happened.

But believe it or not, seeing so many people flocking to Prince Wei's mansion, they also understand that something big must have happened.

Yang Xuan and the others kept walking and didn't pay attention to the people behind them. After walking for a while, they saw a group of people appeared in front of them.

It was the guards of the Lost City. Although there were only a dozen of them, everyone was wearing armor and was full of momentum.

At this moment, seeing Yang Xuan and the others coming with a mighty crowd, a young man in armor from the third level of the Supreme Realm was startled first, and then shouted loudly: "Stop, are you going to rebel?"

A big hat was buttoned down, and the crowd stopped in unison, not daring to go any further.

rebel? They thought, but they also have to have that strength, regardless of how large they are, but these people can't make much waves when they go to the Prince's Mansion.

"You bastard, didn't you hear what I said, are you courting death?"

Seeing that the crowd stopped, the armored youth at the head was still a little proud, but Yang Xuan's face could not help sank when he saw several young men dressed in strange clothes still walking quickly.

"Go away or die."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly. Although his voice was not loud, it was full of fierce murderous intent.

"Insanity."

"Kill him, this son must die."

"Too arrogant, who does he think he is? How dare you speak so rudely."

The guards behind the armored youth were all angry. No one had dared to contradict them like this in the Lost City, and without exception, there was an unnamed anger in their hearts.

"Go on, take down all these people. By the way, this kid will keep me alive. I will make you regret coming into this world."

The armored youth was also angry. He was not very famous in the Prince Wei Mansion, but he was also a captain of the personal soldiers of the Prince Wei Mansion, and he had a little prestige in the entire Lost City.

"A bunch of jumping clowns."

Before Yang Xuan could speak, Jian Wuming stepped out and stood up. Jian Wuming raised his hand and pointed the long sword in his hand to the young man in armour.

One person and one sword, the sharp edge is shocking, although the cultivation base is not high, but the momentum has also shocked many people.

"Go on, kill this person for me first." The shawl youth said angrily, he wasn't ready to do it himself, and he didn't think the people behind him couldn't deal with Jian Wuming.

No matter how strong Jian Wuming's momentum is, after all, only the cultivation base of the peak of the divine power realm, and the people behind him, the cultivation base has reached the peak of the real power realm, there are a full eight.

So many people swarmed up, let alone a mere nameless sword, even if Yang Xuan and others joined forces to resist, they would end up with a tragic death.

"kill."

A group of guards from Prince Wei's Mansion came to their senses, and they all chose to do it. Unfortunately, they came to die faster. Jian Wuming didn't even use any secret techniques, and with a single sword, he would behead people in the middle.

With one sword, more than a dozen people died tragically, and the blood stained the streets red. The bloody scene made many onlookers upset.

"you……"

The young man with a shawl was shocked and angry, and he pointed at Jian Wuming, whose hands were shaking slightly.

Yes, he was really scared.

Who is this person? Not to mention his tyrannical strength, he is still so ruthless and ruthless, the shawl youth secretly weighed it and found that he was most likely not the opponent's opponent.

"It's your turn, I just don't know how many swords you can stop."

The voice was still there, Jian Wuming moved again, others followed Jian, and without stopping for a moment, they killed the armored youth with dazzling kung fu.

The face of the young man with a shawl changed greatly, and he stepped back without even thinking about it.

Jian Wuming's sword fell in the air, and another sword was swept out. This is the technique of the fine and mysterious sword, and the sword energy has locked the shawl youth.

The young man with a shawl was unavoidable, and he could only resist with a swipe of his sword. However, he heard a crackling sound, and his long sword was broken, and the man was immediately divided into two by the sword energy.

"died!"

"It was only one sword, and he actually killed Liu Dong. Although this Liu Dong is not very powerful, he is also a young master of the Wei Palace, and he can't even take a sword from this person."

"God, what kind of people are these people, each one is more perverted."

Yang Xuan didn't say anything. Being able to kill Zhao Kuang by leaps and bounds is enough to show his extraordinaryness, but what kind of person is Jian Wuming? Maybe his strength is not as good as Yang Xuan, but he is also a monster among evildoers, which is shocking.

"Brother Wuming is good at swordsmanship!" It was the first time Yue Wuyin saw Jian Wuming make a move, and he couldn't help clapping his hands for a while.

"A little trick, not worth mentioning." Jian Wuming took his sword and stood up, calmly said.

"Let's go."

Yang Xuan said hello, and everyone walked away immediately, and the crowd saw all this in their eyes, and their eyes showed deep horror.

"Damn, these people really want to kill all the way to the Wei Palace!"

"Let's go, there's a good show to watch today, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, I'm afraid the palace will be hurt."

The crowd was boiling, and they knew that King Wei's mansion was in big trouble. If King Wei didn't take action, the people of King Wei's mansion still didn't know how many people would die.

"Manager, something is bad, someone took the lead and killed it."

"In a panic, in what manner? Say, what happened?"

"This, it is said that someone killed Zhao Kuang and Liu Dong, and now they are killing them non-stop towards our Prince Wei Mansion. It looks like they are going to fight with our Prince Wei Mansion."

The Wei Wang Mansion is located in the center of the city, and the news quickly spread here. After learning about the deaths of Zhao Kuang and Liu Dong, the director of the Wei Wang Mansion also felt the seriousness of the situation, and hurriedly convened a group of people and sent someone to inform the retreat and practice. the King of Wei.

The King of Wei, Wei Yuntian, is the number one expert in the Lost City. As long as King Wei comes out, no matter how strong the foreign enemy is, he will have to be suppressed.

At the same time, the entire Prince Wei Mansion was also in a state of indignation and eagerly awaited.

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