Chapter 492

In the void, the Nanyu Prince still stared, but the body began to fall slowly downward.

There was silence around, and a large number of Kendo strongmen who watched the battle were stunned.

Prince Nanyu, one of the seventy-two princes, is absolutely the top super strong in the whole China. He is dead.

And the most important thing is that this Nanyu Prince died in the hands of a holy land!

"A holy land, even killed a prince, and it was still very easy to kill. In his hands, Tangtang Nanyu prince, but he didn't even have a chance to escape!"

"This sword is unparalleled, too strong!"

"There should be such a terrible Holy Land in this China."

"Can the holy land be so strong?"

Everyone was shocked.

But such a shock has not yet subsided, and a sudden wave of terrible power erupted from another battlefield.

I saw a sad and enchanting peerless sword shadow lit up, and as soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

This sad and beautiful sword is extremely abstruse. It was urged by the Taoist magic army, and its power has been extremely strong.

Jian Nantian, who wielded this sword, still looked indifferent, but his eyes also had a heavy sense of killing.

"Bad!"

Prince wanlei, who fought with Jian Nantian, changed his complexion at this moment and hurriedly wanted to resist.

But as a result, this sad and beautiful sword still shook the axe in the hands of Prince wanlei, and then passed over him.

Prince wanlei was also killed.

The prince of ten thousand thunder underestimated jiannantian from the beginning.

You know, before the "ten thousand swords came to Korea", jiannantian once killed a top Lord plus two high lords with one sword. At that time, his combat power was no less than that of ordinary princes.

And with such extraordinary opportunity of "ten thousand swords coming to Korea", with the innate understanding of Jian Nantian, the progress is certainly not small.

Not to mention anything else, just that Xiao Yun, now jiannantian has also stepped into the seven Xiao realm. Coupled with his swordsmanship and the Taoist divine soldiers in his hands, his combat power is naturally far stronger than that of the prince of ten thousand thunder.

Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu are both dead.

However, the short film was killed one after another.

But after these two kings Hou were beheaded, neither jianwushuang nor jiannantian showed any complacency and surprise.

The two of them knew very well that these two princes were just ordinary princes at the level of Qixiao state. They didn't even have Taoist magic soldiers. They could only be regarded as shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they didn't pay attention to them at the beginning.

What they really care about is the people behind these two princes.

"Here it is."

Jian Nantian's deep pupils looked directly at the sky ahead, where a black dot slowly appeared.

Behind the black spot, followed by a large blood cloud, quickly swept, and appeared in front of jiannantian in just a moment.

The visitor, a blood robe, with a head of blood hair, was carrying a bloody sword, and blood clouds rolled behind him. The whole person stood there, as if a Shura from the Yellow hell.

"Jian Nantian!"

After the man with blood hair and blood robe appeared, the cold eyes were completely locked on Jian Nantian's body, and the killing intention in his eyes was not covered up at all.

"Blood peak prince." Jian Nantian also spoke slowly, but his voice was quite flat.

Prince Xuefeng has been chasing and killing him for a long time, and even offered a reward to kill him. In fact, his power is also extremely strong.

Among the seventy-two princes in the whole China, the blood peak princes are enough to rank second, which shows the strength of the blood peak princes.

For example, Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu, who have just been killed, are also princes, but compared with Prince Xuefeng, they are far worse.

As soon as the man with blood hair and blood robe, the king of blood peak, appeared on the battlefield, the fierce spirit made a large number of Kendo strongmen who watched the battle around hold their breath.

At the moment, Prince Xuefeng also noticed the body of Prince wanlei below.

"It seems that your strength has improved a lot this time, and even Wan Lei died in your hands." The prince of Xuefeng's voice was cold, "however, with this strength alone, I don't pay attention to it. Today, I'll let you know that not everyone can kill my sworn brother of Xuefeng."

"Really? Then try it." Jiannantian stared at the prince of the blood peak with flat eyes.

"Death!" The blood peak prince also stopped talking nonsense, moved, and the blood cloud immediately rolled and burst out behind him.

The ghost shadow of three swords behind jiannantian rose, and all of them sent out the idea of flying swords, and immediately welcomed them at this moment.

"Blood peak prince?"

On the other side of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang saw this scene, and his eyes narrowed. "This blood peak marquis is a strong man in the baxiao realm, and he also has Taoist magic soldiers. His combat power is much stronger than that of the ten thousand thunder leader, and he doesn't know whether his father can cope with it."

Jian Wushuang was thinking, but suddenly, a purple streamer quietly appeared in front of him.

"Huh?"

Sword peerless immediately looked at the purple streamer, and the streamer dissipated, revealing a human shadow.

This is a tall man in purple robe. The man in purple robe also exudes a magnificent breath. Obviously, he is also a prince, and is definitely stronger than the prince Nanyu.

"That's... Prince Zizhong!"

At the first glance, those Kendo strongmen who watched the battle around recognized the man in purple, and there were bursts of startling cries immediately.

Prince Zizhong, who is also at the top level among the seventy-two princes in China, is also a strong man in the baxiao realm and also has Taoist magic soldiers. In fact, his power is only a little inferior to that of the blood peak princes.

"Unparalleled sword!"

As soon as Prince Zizhong appeared, his eyes immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, and the cold voice spread, "hand over the heart killing sword, and I can spare your life."

"Spare my life? It's like you can kill me at any time. Prince Zizhong, it's not that I despise you. You're not qualified to kill me. As for the heart killing sword, let the person behind you come out and take it personally." Sword peerless sneered.

He knew very well that this prince Zizhong was not fighting for his heart sword at all, but fighting for others.

And the identity of the person who can order Prince Zizhong to come and rob it is quite clear.

There is no doubt that the prince of purple bell was sent by Su Ming.

"I'm enough to kill you!"

Prince Zizhong's face was cold, and a blue spear appeared in his hand. The spear tip was extremely sharp, emitting cold metallic luster in the sunshine. With the sudden illusion of Prince Zizhong's body shape, the cold spear tip appeared in front of the unparalleled sword in vain.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, followed by a surge of war in his eyes.

"Very good!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

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