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Nine hundred and thirtieth IX pro-child

Your Highness, this dress is the clothes of ordinary ladies. There are many ladies in the palace. If you travel in it, it will be the least noticeable."

In the royal palace garden, two people in the royal palace had just arrived in front of Xiao Tong. One was holding a set of women's clothes in his hand, and the other even took some rouge and water powder. Two women were following not far behind, obviously trying to help Xiao Tong disguise himself. But the person holding the women's clothes had just finished saying this when he heard a roar outside, followed by a tide of surprise and screams.

"not good!"

Before the two people in the royal palace turned around, they didn't know what happened. The Prince of Nan, the prince and the several blue-shirted priests around the prince all changed their colors in horror and shouted.

"I'll stop him and let His Highness pass it to you!"

The blue-shirt worshiper named Xu Moyuan did not hesitate at all. The decisive light flashed in his eyes, and he was already flying towards the front door.

"It turns out to be like this..."

Chen Congqing was the most calm, but he didn't expect Lin Yi to suddenly rush into the palace at this time. His thoughts flashed in his mind, his heart beat violently, but his thoughts became clearer.

"Prince, please follow me!"

He took a step forward, grabbed the prince's right wrist directly, and used a little force to let the prince walk behind the garden. At the same time, he shouted at Ren Qingkuang and others, "It depends on whether you can delay his breath!"

"Star the fire!"

There was almost no pause. After shouting at the worshipers, he screamed again.

At this moment, Xiao Tong's mind was blank. He had been shouting for fighting and killing before, but Lin Yi actually rushed over, but he had no idea of ​​resisting. At this time, he was involved in Chen Congqing, and he just subconsciously followed Chen Congqing to the back of the garden.

Only the sound of Chen Congqing's extremely calm came from his ears, "Your Highness, try not to look back, and do not use true energy."

"What should I do?"

The King of Nanlu Xiao Jinyu was in a very awkward situation. If he was about cultivation, he was not inferior to Ren Qingkuang, but with his identity, of course, it was impossible for him to rush up to fight Lin Yi like Ren Qingkuang and others to fight for his life.

At this moment, he felt that if he was walking with the prince and Chen Congqing and following Chen Congqing's previous arrangements, his cultivation level seemed to be completely impossible to escape Lin Yi's perception. He would be tied to death with the prince.

It's right.

But if he escaped alone, there would be no sight in the market... the tens of thousands of people outside often saw him in the market, and without the arrangement of Chen Congqing, how could he escape?

This is not about escaping, nor is it about staying.

"kill!"

Xu Moyuan is a cultivator at Zhongshan Academy. He has only reached the advanced level of Chengtian Realm and has not reached the realm of divine thoughts at all. However, at this time he threw away life and death, thinking about being able to stop Lin Yi for a moment. The true energy in his body surged wildly, but there was also a domineering aura that was difficult to describe in words rolling out between the heaven and earth around him.

His figure was sweeping forward, his eyes narrowed into a line, staring at the figure that broke in like a beast from the gate of the palace. With his harsh shout, the wind gushed in front of him, and countless sword energy were like fallen leaves swaying in the autumn rain, sweeping towards Lin Yi and Xiao Jue with disorderly and murderous intent.

"Zhongshan Fengyu Sword?"

Looking at the sword energy sweeping in front of him, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "When I was in Jiankang City, a teacher from Qiyun Academy took care of me. He was a practitioner from Zhongshan Academy. Judging from his friendship in the past, I will spare you all the time!"

He took the initiative to advance and was extremely domineering. It was the fighting method he was best at. Just before speaking, he threw Xiao Jue forward, as if he wanted to use Xiao Jue to block the sword, which made Xiao Jue scream, but his figure surpassed Xiao Jue in an instant, and instead punched Xiao Jue in front of him and blasted out towards the wind and rain in front of him.

Countless shattering sounded in front of his fist.

He punched Fengyu.

"The Rebel..."

Xu Moyuan's eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked. He felt a huge force that could not be resisted in front of him. He originally wanted to scold the traitor, who asked you to spare his life, but just as he said two words, Lin Yi's punch had already hit him.

Dong!

Like beating a war drum.

Lin Yi's punch hit his Qihai directly, knocking him backwards.

Although Lin Yi did what he said and spared him not to die, this punch directly broke through Xu Moyuan's qi sea and knocked him out of nowhere.

Swish!

A flying sword flew up from the soil on the road extremely sinisterly, and suddenly accelerated, cutting straight into Lin Yi's feet.

Lin Yi's movements were extremely smooth, with a terrifying momentum. He didn't even look at the flying sword and stepped down.

He directly stepped on the flying sword to the dust. At the same time, he grabbed Xiao Jue again with this kick and swept up in the air.

The natal energy in the body of a blue-shirt worshiper who was facing him had just burst out, and before even the natal magic weapon had appeared, Lin Yi's figure had already arrived in front of him.

The blue-shirt worshipper was shocked and subconsciously blocked his arms in front of him, but Lin Yi had already stepped down in the air. His arms clattered, his arm bones shattered, and his whole body fell backwards and smashed the ground with a bang.

In a cloud of smoke and dust, Ren Qingkuang's figure appeared, his hands raised, and a black light like a flying swallow and a snake-shaped golden light rushed towards Lin Yi at the same time.

Lin Yi pointed in the air with his left hand, and two sword elements accurately intercepted the two lights. As soon as the sound of a bang was heard, Ren Qingkui's body slightly frustrated, but Lin Yi had already arrived in front of him.

Lin Yi's movements were like flowing water. His left hand formed a knife, directly tangenting towards Ren Qingkuang's neck. At the same time, an extremely decisive look flashed in Ren Qingkuang's eyes. He didn't want to avoid Lin Yi's attack at all. The true energy that had been brewing in several meridians in his body, which had been brewing for a long time, burst out at this time.

A black shadow shot out from the shadow behind Lin Yi and rushed into Lin Yi's back.

Snap!

Lin Yi's left hand cut on his neck, making a crisp sound like a piece of dry firewood, without any obstacles. Let Qingkui's head fall to one side and die instantly. However, at the same time, the true energy in his body's qi sea followed a special connection in the air, pouring into Lin Yi's black shadow like water breaking through the dam, and rushed into Lin Yi's body fiercely.

This was the most violent blow he had ever tried.

The most fierce counterattack of a cultivator in the divine mind realm.

However, it was like a pond flowing into the river. Lin Yi's body instantly rippled countless ripples, but this only made Lin Yi's breathing stagnate, and there was only a buzzing sound in his mind.

In the next moment, the true energy that rushed into his body dispersed and was instantly melted by the blood and blood in his body.

"I see clearly which one is the prince."

Lin Yi patted Xiao Jue on the shoulder and said at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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