Chapter Eleven Death Realm [Part 2]
"Hahahaha, I have long heard that the fifty-ninth prince is a book-loving idiot. Today, I saw that his reputation was indeed well-deserved. Even when he was dying, he was still an arty and elegant man." I heard Chang Fengyu making fun of Yu.
He, the eunuch, couldn't stop laughing evilly, casually letting the flying sword wander in the air, passing Chang Feng Yu's steps from time to time, actually playing tricks on Chang Feng Yu.
When he came, the Ninth Prince told him to act according to the situation. Although he thought about spreading the news about Prince Yu's title of king and letting other princes deal with Chang Fengyu, he thought about such a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
How could he be willing to give it up? Seeing that Chang Fengyu was so talented now, if he could kill him and report it to the Ninth Prince, His Highness Prince Xuan, he would definitely get a big reward. Thinking of this, he could no longer hold back.
He will use his flying sword to kill the newly promoted prince.
Staring at Chang Feng Yu, it was like looking at a piece of fresh meat that was about to be cooked. From time to time, he would lick his bright red lips and slowly approach. During this time, this Yu King only had the first level of Xuan Qi cultivation, plus the cost of awakening his bloodline.
Physically, his face was as white as paper, and he started to tremble even more after being hit like this by himself. He looked at himself in fear. Isn't it better to deal with such a weakling by chopping melons and vegetables?
Although his own Xuanqi cultivation is only at the third level, his spiritual cultivation has barely reached the level of Yuwu. Putting the two together, in the eyes of outsiders, he is at the sixth level of Xuanqi... Although he has to master this
Feijian also made him lose a lot of blood and energy, but facing Chang Fengyu, there was no challenge for him.
After a full quarter of an hour, Chang Fengyu was forced to dodge left and right in the room by the little flying sword. He was panting and sat down on the ground. The eunuch just walked over in a few steps and directly
He pulled him up from the corner.
"I told you to run, I told you to run..." This eunuch is a eunuch. He is always a little perverted and stingy. At this moment, Chang Fengyu was so angry that he was so angry that he grabbed the opponent's thin body and punched and kicked him.
Kick.
"Bang————"
However, just as he was fighting, Chang Fengyu took a look at his left hand and flew out with a kick, knocking away the flying sword held in his palm. After that, he appeared in a flash.
In the other corner of the room, he tried every means to seduce the eunuch with his body, just to knock off the eunuch's flying sword and end this big threat.
"You want to kill me? We have a grudge? Do you know that murdering the prince in the inner palace is a capital crime for Ling Chi!" Standing firm, Chang Feng Yu's phoenix eyes kept spitting out cold light. Even though he had a good temper, he was killed by a eunuch.
Baiwan Jing couldn't help but feel annoyed. Of course, a large part of the reason was that Chang Fengyu was afraid. The flying sword blocked the way out of the door. Facing such a monk at the sixth level of Xuanqi, he was really stressed.
, although half of the whiteness, fear and weakness on his face were fake, but the fact that he was in crisis did not make him dare to relax a bit.
Staring closely at the eunuch, Chang Fengyu suddenly shouted loudly, trying to use the "power" ability of the Taoist Yuanshen method to suppress the eunuch, but as soon as the words came out, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Now that I think about it, although I have divine consciousness, I have never practiced the Taoist soul method, let alone borrowed the potential that can only be produced by practicing to the eighth level of divine transformation.
"Hahahaha, you are so naive. The status of men in this girl empire is originally low. Even if you are a prince, as long as you have not recognized your ancestors and have not participated in the adult talent show in two days, you will
He is still just a useless genius who has no trace and is easily broken by steel, so why not kill him? Besides, as long as the power is strong enough, even the prince, not to mention you, will one day be killed and replaced by my prince. You will still be
Just stick out your neck obediently and let me kill you, leaving a nice-looking corpse."
Seeing that Chang Fengyu did not run away directly but instead turned around to deal with him, the eunuch suddenly burst out laughing. A series of evil smiles came and he directly took advantage of Chang Fengyu's daze to strike with the flying sword again.
"What? You--this--"
There was a sudden warning sign. When he looked back, he saw that the faint black sword light had spread to more than five feet in length. Like a bolt from the blue, it suddenly slashed towards Chang Fengyu's cold neck. He never expected that
, this flying sword was actually bound together by the eunuch based on his own blood. Although he forcibly knocked it off, even without the control of the soul brand, this flying sword can still rely on the blood vitality.
supply and fly back.
It's over, it's over, this eunuch's skill is amazing. He was able to confuse my mind invisibly and prevent me from detecting his offensive. Fortunately for me, I was so complacent and smart. It seemed that I was really looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Now I'm better and my life is on the line.
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While complaining and regretting in his heart, Chang Fengyu's heart was also changing rapidly, and his whole person began to become desperate.
"Am I really going to die like this? Alas...it doesn't matter, I am still despised by people everywhere, so I must die this time." I thought to myself that Chang Fengyu had let go of everything in an instant.
He resisted and quietly waited for death.
In an instant, the sword light struck, and Chang Fengyu seemed to see his bloody head flying down from his neck. The flying three-foot red stream was so pungent and fishy that Chang Feng could only watch it at a glance.
Yu and even his mind fell at this moment, spreading towards the endless darkness.
"Huh? No, this is not my emotion. Suicide? I will never die. Even if I have to live, as long as I am given a chance to make a comeback, I will never give up——"
However, at this moment, a burst of clarity suddenly woke him up from the darkness. When he opened his eyes and returned to his spiritual state, he saw only a black electric light, like an arrow from a string, already only one inch away from his eyebrows.
A few feet away, the heavy wind, with its strong blood energy, was like a mind-killing axe, striking heavily at his still confused mind.
"Shua————"
Chapter completed!