The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

"Can you be called a fairy soldier if you are not powerful? But why is this fairy soldier like a ghost, coming and going without a trace."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the immortal soldiers get angry."

"Yes, yes, the immortal soldiers are mighty, and the immortal soldiers are domineering!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were talking a lot, but they didn't see Murong Yong beside him with a serious face.

On the top of Wanku mountain, within the stone path.

Yu Wencheng held a gold-plated phoenix wing and looked solemnly at the empty place in front of him.

Behind, Yang Su was sweating profusely.

"Duke Yue, come and open this stone path, and leave the rest to me!"

A great deterrent force erupted from the golden phoenix wings, covering the narrow cave.

The golden light on the gold-plated iron circulates and shines on the cave, and the aura of sharp gold makes the dust in the cave fall continuously.

This terrifying coercion is facing the empty space in front of it.

Although no one was there, Yu Wencheng could feel the thick killing intent in front of him.

Yu Wencheng knew that his colleagues were all killed by these invisible people.

The immortal soldiers of the crazy prince are these invisible people.

The murderous aura collided with Yuwen Chengdu's sharpness, and the sound of the wind echoed in the cave, like the wailing of a human being, and everyone who heard it felt hairy.

Yu Chigong, who was hiding under the cover, stared at Yu Wencheng with sharp eagle-like eyes.

It is worthy of being the number one brave warrior in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and his reputation is well-deserved.

Yu Wencheng's capture of murderous aura was extremely sensitive. Yu Wencheng had already noticed that he was killing a hundred meters away, and fled with Yang Su.

The previous defeat at the hands of Li Yuanba was just a feigned death. If Yuwen Chengdu is really allowed to continue to develop, the name of the number one warrior in the Sui and Tang Dynasties may be confirmed.

Although he was able to hide his figure, the gap with Yuwen Chengdu was too big, even Yu Chigong was like this, and other Luo Wang masters might not be able to hide even more.

The aura of sharp gold on the phoenix-winged gold plate rushed towards Yuchi Gong and the others.

Yuchi Gong clenched his hard whip, ready to attack secretly at any time to complete the task assigned by Li Kuan.

At this moment, a black figure broke into the middle of Yuwen Chengdu and Yuchi Gong.

Then, the voice of that person came from Yu Chigong's ear.

"You have done a good job, leave it to me, you are not his opponent."

Yu Chigong nodded, and stepped back quietly, the murderous aura in the cave disappeared without a sound.

Yu Wencheng looked at the person in front of him and frowned slightly.

More than 20 years old, but he has a sense of oppression that makes him nervous, especially the wooden sword at the waist, which makes Yu Wencheng feel creepy.

With the prince's fine clothes on his body and the wooden sword at his waist, Yu Wencheng knew that in front of him was the prince Li Kuan who possessed immortal soldiers.

"Is it finally right?"

Yu Wencheng's expression was as calm as water.

A hundred miles away, Yuwen Chengdu and Li Kuan looked at each other.

Between the two, sword energy and sharp gold energy criss-crossed, causing Ziluan and Qingxuan who were standing behind Li Kuan to feel a little pain.

The momentum is suppressed to the peak, and the sword intent is concentrated to the extreme.

"Shh!"

Li Kuan pulled out his Wuchou sword and went straight to Yuwen Chengdu.

The black figure dragged afterimages, only 20 meters away from Yuwen Chengdu in the blink of an eye, and the wind howled behind him.

Such a rapid speed made Yu Wencheng's eyes flicker.

too fast.

Unfathomably fast.

Yu Wencheng stared at Li Kuan, and the aura of sharp gold in his body became more and more intense, as if it was real, and his fighting spirit increased instead of diminishing.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited Yuwencheng will be.

Li Kuan looked directly at Yuwen Chengdu.

"General Tianbao, now that the world is peaceful, you should choose a wise ruler over a good one. You are a wise man, why do you still help the remnants of the Sui Dynasty to rebel."

Yuwen Chengdu said coldly.

"Ming Jun? Good Lord? Maybe others think so, but I never thought that Datang would be my destination."

This answer made Li Kuan frowned, and the evil spirit rose up by itself.

"This answer, the crown prince is very displeased."

The Wuchou sword pointed directly at Yuwen Chengdu, the surging sword was like a rushing and roaring river, and it went straight to Yuwen Chengdu in a row, colliding with the sharp golden energy.

"Boom."