Peerless God of War

"This is... a very powerful magical power, worthy of being the shadow guard in the legend."

Seeing that the shadow guard leader blocked this move, Fan Zhui was also slightly surprised, with a look of surprise on his face.

When Li Ping'er saw it, she cursed: "Why are you still standing there? Let's attack together. We must keep these people here, otherwise, you and I will be finished together."

Faced with the aggressive shadow guards who even came directly to the door, Li Ping'er showed a ruthlessness and decisiveness that did not belong to a woman.

Yes, as one of Li Zhan's daughters, she knew a lot of secrets. She was also Fan Zhui's wife, with whom she had a close relationship, but she was one of the key figures. If she was caught, her fate could be imagined.

At this time, there was no choice but to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhui nodded, took out a fire talisman, threw it into the air, and it suddenly exploded, emitting a striking flame, exploding in the air, and the sound spread in all directions.

Obviously, this was to gather people.

Soon, powerful auras surged from all directions, like a tide. There were more than a hundred monks, who surrounded the shadow guards in the middle, making it impossible for them to escape.

Seeing this, Fan Zhui was relieved, grinned cruelly, and shouted loudly: "These thieves broke into the Marquis's mansion with bad intentions. Kill them without mercy, not one will be spared."

"Yes."

The many monks who came over responded in unison, and there was a cry of killing.

When the shadow guard leader saw this, his face sank, his heart sank, and his eyes revealed a bit of uneasiness.

"It looks bad. We underestimated the vigilance of the Marquis' Mansion. It seems that the other party has been prepared for it. This is trouble."

After hearing this, the other shadow guards cursed: "Leader, don't say such discouraging words. We work for the Third Prince with all our hearts and souls, and we have no regrets even if we die. Today, we have no choice but to fight to the death."

"Yes, we work for the Third Prince, and we have no regrets even if we die. The only way is to fight to the death."

"What's there to fear about death? Fight to the death."

"Fight to the death."

The shadow guards were eager to fight, and no one retreated. At this moment, endless killing intent broke out between the two sides.

"Okay, fight to the death." The leader said angrily.

Almost at the same time, the atmosphere in the hall was suppressed to the extreme. The three marquises and the Third Prince confronted each other. None of them spoke, nor did they show any signs of retreating or bowing their heads.

Obviously, both sides were waiting for something.

"Boom."

A muffled sound exploded in the sky above the Fanhou Mansion. It was the fire talisman that Fan Zhui had just released to summon people. The aftermath of the explosion in the air also reached the main hall.

In an instant, many monks in the main hall turned around and looked in the direction of Fanhou Mansion.

"What is that? Such a big noise, it seems to be at the location of Fanhou Mansion?"

"Yes, that's right, it's Fanhou Mansion. Is this firework summoning people?"

"Hehe, there is another good show to watch. It seems that things are much more complicated than we imagined. This side is still in confrontation, and the other side seems to have started fighting. It's interesting, really interesting."

The monks started to discuss.

When Fan Ren saw it, he also felt a little uneasy and worried, and glared at the third prince fiercely.

"Third Prince, this is what your people did? Right?"

He looked at the third prince angrily with fire in his eyes and questioned.

The third prince didn't care and admitted it calmly, saying: "So what, Lord Fan, are you going to resist? Oh, rebellion is a serious crime, have you thought about it?"

"This..." Fan Ren was stunned for a moment and became a little hesitant.

Zheng Yuanwu and Leng Qiu's eyes sank, their faces full of coldness, and they said: "Third Prince, do you really want to do this? If you stop now, it's still not too late."

"Third Prince, please think twice." Leng Qiu said in a deep voice.

The third prince glanced at the three people coldly and sighed: "Yes, it's actually very easy to stop, just compromise with you, give in, but I just can't do it."

The third prince's words were a little hypocritical and unreasonable, but they sounded particularly good to Chen Xiao.

"This guy still has a bottom line, well, if that's the case, let's help him again."

Chen Xiao thought to himself.

Immediately, in full view of the public, he took action again.

The fingertip of his right hand pointed at the air, and with a swish, a sharp sword light flew past, almost brushing the hair of Fan Ren and the other two, and rushed out, cutting through the sky, and shot into the Fan Hou Mansion.

Just as he was about to speak, Fan Ren, who was arguing with the third prince, was stunned, "What is this?"

Zheng Yuanwu and Leng Qiu both changed their expressions and looked at Chen Xiao.

"Sir Blood Hand, are you going to intervene too?" Zheng Yuanwu asked with a hint of threat in his tone.

"Sir Blood Hand, I don't know what conditions His Royal Highness the Third Prince has made. As long as you don't make a move and stand by and watch, we can offer double the benefits with both hands. What do you think? As long as you can stop now."

Leng Qiu also said sincerely.

Chen Xiao sneered and shook his head, "Sorry, it's too late."

"What do you mean?" Leng Qiu was shocked and asked in astonishment.

"I just drew a sword, didn't you see it?" Chen Xiao said lightly.

"You..."

Almost at the same time, a battle began in the Fanhou Mansion.

"Kill."

"The thieves are so bold that they dare to trespass into the Fanhou Mansion. They will all be killed."

"Brothers, attack together and kill them. No one will be spared."

Under Fan Zhui's instigation, the many monks and masters who were summoned all took action and sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands. Dozens or hundreds of dazzling magic lights flashed, exuding an amazing aura, condensed in their hands, and were about to smash down fiercely.

"Quickly form a formation, protect me and pass on the skills, we must block it, otherwise we will die here in vain, and let the third prince lose face."

The leader of the shadow guards said sternly.

"Yes."

The shadow guards said in unison.

Immediately, the shadow guards all stood around him, guided their own magic power, and poured it into the opponent's body to support the Golden Bell Cover magical power, so that it could continue, and continue to expand, which was twice as large as before, like a dazzling golden bell, standing on the ground.

For a moment, the entire Jingbian City was shocked by all this, and countless monks took to the air and looked at this scene.

"What is that? What an amazing aura."

"It's from the direction of Marquis Fan's mansion. It looks like there's a fierce battle going on. I don't know who's fighting. If it goes on like this, there will be casualties."

"Hehe, it's probably related to the Third Prince. The Third Prince has only been in the border town for a short time, and such a big thing has happened. It seems that the rumors are true."

"What rumors?"

"It's rumored that the three marquises have long been at odds with the Divine Dynasty. They want to break away from control, set up their own factions, become kings, and dominate one side, just like the War Lord of Zhantian City, who refuses to obey discipline and orders. I didn't expect that it would be true today."

The casual cultivators and ordinary people talked about it, and there were all kinds of speculations.