Chapter 1990

Wei Ling's face turned a little white. Qin Xuan had been indifferent to him before, as if he had a grudge. But not long ago, he robbed Qin Xuan's holy weapon. What will happen?

He was afraid to think further.

"At least it's also the fifth Prince of the Gaye Dynasty who robbed other people's sacred vessels. Is this the style of the royal family of the Gaye dynasty?" Qin Xuan uttered a sarcastic voice and looked at Wei Ling fiercely.

At the beginning, there was no resentment between the emperor and the emperor, but now there is no hatred between the emperor and the emperor.

Qin Xuan looked coldly at Wei Ling below and said, "how is the fifth Prince going to deal with this?"

"It's a misunderstanding. I'll return the sacred vessel to you." Wei Ling's face was rather ugly. As the fifth Prince of the Gaye Dynasty, he was forced to hand over the holy ware in front of so many people. What a shame.

What makes him struggle most is that most of the people around him are people of Liuyun immortal sect. They are inferior in his eyes. They need to show a humble attitude in front of him and look up to his figure. At the moment, they see his humble side.

He felt a little ashamed.

However, the other party is Qin Xuan. In order to revenge, he did not hesitate to cross the sea of life and death to assassinate emperor Shifeng and dare to face the emperor's clan leader. He is a very courageous figure.

If you offend this person, his life will be in danger.

Therefore, in order to protect his life, he can only step back and bow to Qin Xuan.

However, Wei Ling's words didn't make Qin Xuan's face change at all. Can it be done with an apology and returning the holy ware?

"Do you think I will agree?" Qin Xuan spits out a cold voice, like questioning, and stares at Wei Ling with terrible eyes.

"What do you want?" Wei Ling's face turned a little whiter and his body trembled uncontrollably. It seemed that he was stunned by the invisible threat of Qin Xuan.

"Hand over the Sumi precepts in your hand." Qin Xuan said lightly. He treated him in his own way and robbed his holy ware. Naturally, he wanted to get it back.

"Qin Xuan, don't go too far!" Wei Ling's face was extremely angry. Qin Xuan was too bullying. He had apologized and promised to return the holy weapon. Unexpectedly, he asked him to hand over xumijie?

Who does he think he is?

"So you won't?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a sharp color and glanced at Wei Ling. If he refused, he couldn't blame him for using some strong skills.

"I'm the fifth Prince of the Gaye Dynasty. What else do you want to do to me?" Wei Ling proudly said that since he had torn his face, he couldn't care so much. He directly moved out of the background of the Gaye Dynasty to frighten Qin Xuan.

At the moment when the voice fell, the middle-aged man beside him also took a step forward, and a strong holy power flowed and oppressed the space.

"Prince of the Gaye Dynasty." Qin Xuan smiled carelessly and looked at Wei Ling with a look of playfulness.

Wei Ling was stunned when he saw Qin Xuan's eyes. Then he reacted. Qin Xuan dared to kill even the emperor's son. Would he be afraid of being a fifth Prince of the Gaye dynasty?

Even if Wei Zhuo is here, I'm afraid he dares to do it.

"Hou Sheng, he robbed my magic weapon. What do you say about this?" Qin Xuan looked at Hou Sheng and asked jokingly.

"What else to do? Just grab it." Hou Sheng's face was domineering, simple and rough. He was a very domineering person. In the Xia Kingdom, how many people were robbed of their spiritual power by him, and even got the title of a predator. The five princes of the Gaye Dynasty also didn't have much deterrent power in front of him.

"What if he won't?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"Take him there." Hou Shengman's careless way, Wei Ling's face turned white when he heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes stared at Hou Sheng!

This bastard, when did he have such a good relationship with Qin Xuan?

"Hou Sheng, you are also one of the top ten figures in the world. Why do you listen to a person from nine regions? Where is your dignity?" Wei Ling's voice was very angry.

"Drive?" Hou Sheng looked at Wei Ling with sharp eyes and said, "I hate being taught to do things in my life. Qin Xuan is my good brother. If you rob his magic weapon, you rob mine. How do you say I should deal with you?"

"As for?" Wei Ling asked reluctantly, Qin Xuan, what did you buy Hou Sheng with?

Jiang fengjue calmly looked at the scene in front of him. No wonder Liuyun Xianmen directly attacked Yunyi. It turned out that it was the prince of the Gaye Dynasty here. Perhaps it was Wei Ling's identity that gave him enough confidence.

But none of them was afraid of the prince of the Gaye Dynasty.

"Do it." Qin Xuan said.

"Hum!" Hou Sheng uttered a cold hum and stepped forward abruptly. The slightly emaciated body revealed a strong sense of strength, with a reddish gold luster all over, releasing a terrible sense of oppression.

Wei Ling saw Hou Sheng step out and subconsciously retreated a few steps. He had witnessed the battle between Hou Sheng and donghuanghao before.

The Eastern Emperor Hao, known as the body of the God of war, was defeated by him. We can imagine how terrible his power is.

He still has self-knowledge. In the face of Hou Sheng, he is afraid he can't hold up three strikes.

"Ask you again, will you hand it in?" Hou Sheng was condescending. He stared at Wei Ling and asked. His fist hair made a clicking sound, which made the hearts of the surrounding people tremble. He was so strong.

In the face of the five princes of the kayah Dynasty, they were not afraid at all, and even threatened. What kind of existence is this?

"The fifth prince, how miserable." Many people in Liuyun immortal gate are looking at Wei Ling and can't help but feel a trace of sympathy in their hearts. Things are unpredictable. Not long ago, they enjoyed boundless scenery and attracted the attention of the public. Now they are intimidated and threatened by others, and they don't see the unique style just now.

"Escort me away." Wei Ling's eyes flashed a strange light and secretly said to the middle-aged messenger beside him. After saying that, a strong breath broke out on him. He resolutely stepped into the void and wanted to leave the Liuyun immortal gate directly.

This is Qin Xuan's home. He can't be safe until he returns to kayah island.

"Where to go!" When Hou Sheng saw that Wei Ling was going to escape, he would not give him this opportunity to raise his fist and blast out. A sense of towering fighting broke out in the brilliant fist. The power of fighting the sky oppressed him, and a broken sound came out, and the void seemed to be broken by this fist.

At this time, an unparalleled figure appeared in the air, and also hit a fist, bombarded with the fist, and directly annihilated Hou Sheng's fist.

Naturally, the person who took the action was the middle-aged man next to Wei Ling. Although he wanted to escort Wei Ling away safely, he didn't dare to kill him. Hou Sheng was also a person in the Xia king world, which he couldn't provoke.

"You'd better stop." The middle-aged looked at Hou Sheng and said.

"Brother Feng." Qin Xuan looked at Xiang Fengqing and saw that Feng Qing's body turned into residual shadows across the space. His middle-aged look suddenly changed. He only felt a suffocating pressure pouring from around like a tide. The real yuan roared in his body and the divine light was released. He turned into a terrible thunder force to kill.

At the next moment, a figure in white appeared in front of him. It was as elegant as a relegated immortal. He raised his hand and clapped a palm. An unparalleled light of human emperor immortal penetrated the space, bombarded him hard, instantly penetrated his whole body's defense and blew the whole person out.

"Poof." The middle-aged vomited a mouthful of blood in the air, and his bones seemed to be broken. He flew out for thousands of meters before stopping and kneeling in the void.

When the crowd saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and their hearts trembled wildly. The sage of the Gaye Dynasty, unexpectedly, was patted by one palm. This means that the person who shot is also a saint!

Moreover, the strength is more than a little stronger than the saints of the Gaye dynasty!

Liuyun immortal sect leader's face and eyes were frozen there. He was inexplicably happy. Fortunately, he didn't refuse Qin Xuan just now. Otherwise, he would suffer at this time.

Hou Sheng stepped forward and walked in the air. He fell into the sky in an instant, just like a young god. He raised his fist to fight in the air. The bright light of divine fist covered the vast space, making the space tremble violently, as if shrouded by a terrible sense of battle.

During this time, Hou Sheng has been practicing Dou Tian Shen fist and has achieved little. Among his peers in the Xia Kingdom, no one can bear his fist only by physical defense, including Bai Mian, who was previously known as the first disciple of the Xia kingdom.

However, Qin Xuan and Jiang Feng never fought with him, not counting.

Accompanied by a loud bang, a figure flew backward in a space, and then fell rapidly into the air. With another loud bang, the body hit the ground, and a huge human shaped pit appeared.

The man of Liuyun immortal gate was stunned and his mouth was wide open. He couldn't believe what he saw.

Is this still the proud fifth prince?

One punch, direct second kill.

There are also many imperial figures in Liuyun immortal sect. Most of them have practiced for hundreds or even thousands of years. However, few people are confident that they can catch him.

Hou Sheng's fist seemed to break all their illusions about cultivation. Wei Ling's talent was far better than them, but he was crushed by Hou Sheng's fist. They couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts. What is the purpose of cultivation?

Crushed by someone.

"Hand it in or not?" Hou Sheng's voice spread downward like thunder. He knew that Wei Ling still had some consciousness.

A moment later, Wei Ling got up from the ground. His clothes were broken and covered with dust. There was no more gorgeous color. If everyone didn't know his identity, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was the prince of the Gaye Dynasty.

"I'll pay." A weak voice came from Wei Ling's mouth. After that, he took off his Xumi ring and threw it up.

Qin Xuan held out his palm and held xumijie in his hand, but his eyes still looked at Wei Ling and asked, "where's the Tianding in Jiuyang town?"

"It's in there, too." Wei Ling's feeble way.

Qin Xuan released a wisp of thoughts and directly erased Wei Ling's thoughts. Wei Ling's face turned pale and his head shook violently. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes looked at Qin Xuan with great resentment. This hatred is irreconcilable!