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Chapter 243 Dead corpse, a hard blow

Elsewhere, the eighth prince Xiao Yuanlie was playing with a dark golden Gu insect in his hand.

Not far away from him stood five men in gray robes. These five men had pale faces, sunken eyes, and lifeless looks, just like walking zombies.

call!

At this moment, a blood-colored Gu worm flew over from a short distance and landed in the palm of Xiao Yuanlie's hand, and then an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Has the fight started? Then I should go over and take a look and clean up the mess."

As he spoke, the dark golden Gu insect in his hand instantly made a squeaking sound, and the five men standing not far away began to move around.

Xiao Yuanlie is different from others, he always believes in himself.

Although he knew that even if he failed in the battle, he would not die, but he wanted to be the emperor of the Xiliang Empire, so he refined all the people he brought in with Gu insects to make them unconscious.

Without consciousness, there will be no pain, and without fear, we can exert wireless combat power.

Perhaps we can call them the living dead.

He discovered the positions of the Ninth Prince and the First Prince very early, but he never moved. Instead, he was waiting for this opportunity. Now that the opportunity has come, he should take action.

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Xiaoyao Hou, who had been investigating outside, also noticed some fluctuations in the energy and immediately returned to inform Su Hao.

After Su Hao and others got the news, they also rushed here quickly.

at this time.

The eighth prince and the eldest prince stood opposite each other. They looked intently at the two parties who were helping them fight, and their expressions were calm.

"Brother, Miss Zhou is the daughter of Leng Han, the deputy leader of the Blood Underworld Cult. She practices the Blood-devouring Demonic Art, and her strength is not as simple as it appears."

The eighth prince Xiao Zheng murmured.

"Really, maybe Miss Murong will give you a surprise."

The eldest prince Xiao Yang said with a smile, his eyes looking towards the battlefield. When the woman named Zhou took action, her blood was surging, and she struck Murong Yue with one palm after another.

The power of her palms seemed to be endless, while Murong Yue held a long sword, and a burst of cold air burst out from the tip of the sword, piercing the frozen blood and shattering it.

"You have good strength. It would be a pity to kill you, but who asked your Nishang Palace to send you here?"

The woman named Zhou looked at Murong Yue and said coldly.

When she was speaking, there was a murderous aura on her body. This murderous aura was extremely strong. The Blood-devouring Demonic Kung Fu was originally a killing technique, so the murderous aura condensed on her body was very heavy.

As she spoke, she jumped in the air and struck out with her palm. The murderous aura and blood energy on her body instantly created a huge pressure.

Murong Yue's eyes condensed, and the ice energy in her body quickly condensed, all flowing towards the long sword in her hand, and a burst of ice-cold sword energy suddenly spurted out.

After slapping the bloody palm together, but unable to break through the bloody palm of the woman surnamed Zhou, the cold energy reserved in her body suddenly burst out and poured into the sword again.

Suddenly, a huge wave of cold energy poured into the blood palm and passed into the body of the woman named Zhou.

"You! Poof!"

The woman surnamed Zhou suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Then her hands were covered in ice and she could not move.

"The strong man of divine will has left power in your body, despicable!"

The woman surnamed Zhou wanted to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't move her arms and looked at Murong Yue's mocking words.

"The divine artistic conception is not the divine artistic conception. This girl's physique should be of the same origin as the ice-cold constitution of the Nishang Palace."

The Ninth Prince looked at the First Prince, his face was very surprised, but then he understood.

After Murong Yue struck her hand, she did not strike again.

Instead, she immediately helped her two senior sisters. But just when she turned around, the woman named Zhou fell to the ground. She sneered. She spat out a mouthful of blood again, and her body turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards Murong Yue.

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Murong Yue originally planned to let the woman named Zhou go, but never thought that she would take action.

Immediately he struck out with another sword!

As soon as the sword energy hit, a ray of ice-blue light flew out instantly. The woman surnamed Zhou did not expect Murong Yue to react so quickly. She tried her best to twist her body and barely avoid the sword.

But when she avoided the sword, Murong Yue jumped up and appeared in front of her, with a cold light on her face.

"act recklessly!"

She said coldly and slashed out with her sword.

Poof!

The woman was cut in half instantly by her sword energy, and the body she cut out was covered in ice and no blood flowed out.

"It's amazing. It seems that the emperor has a chance to break through to the divine realm this time!"

The Ninth Prince watched Murong Yue kill the woman named Zhou with one sword, then looked at the Eldest Prince and said.

The eldest prince was silent and silent, but his eyes were full of joy.

After Murong Yue killed the woman surnamed Zhou, she immediately helped the others. She still had two strands of cold energy on her body, so she directly used one to suppress the four masters.

Although they were suppressed, these four people were very strong. They knew that they were going to die, so they unleashed their final fighting strength. One person on the side of the envoy, the eldest prince, was also killed and another was seriously injured.

The one who died was a man in black attire, and the one who was seriously injured was Murong Yue's senior sister.

"Ninth brother, if you lose, I'll give you a ride!"

When the battle there was over, Henry Zhang looked at Xiao Zheng and said.

Although Xiao Zheng was unwilling to give in, he still withstood Xiao Yang's palm and fell to the ground.

"The royal family is so heartless!"

Murong Yue looked at the ninth prince lying on the ground and glanced at the eldest prince, she thought to herself, supported the injured senior sister, and prepared to go back for treatment.

But at this moment, five men wearing gray robes appeared in front of them.

"Has the war just ended? It seems that I came at the right time. Let me harvest them."

The Eighth Prince walked out behind the five men in gray robes.

He glanced at Murong Yue, with an evil smile on his lips, as if he had discovered prey.

He waved his hand, and the five men in gray robes behind him roared and charged towards them.

There were only three people left in the fighting force here. Murong Yue was supporting one of her senior sisters when she saw two men in gray robes rushing over and slashing at the man in gray robes with the long sword in their hands.

But the man in gray robe didn't seem to pay attention to her sword, and rushed straight over, and her long sword struck the man in gray robe.

Immediately, a huge wound was left on the body of the gray-robed man, but the gray-robed man took this opportunity to grab her sword, and then attacked Murong Yue with a skeleton-like arm.

Murong Yue quickly retreated, but when she retreated, the other man in gray robe grabbed the injured senior sister next to her, and then thrust his hand into the senior sister's chest while she was looking at him.

The senior sister had been seriously injured, and blood suddenly flowed out. When the blood appeared, countless blood poisons emerged from the gray-robed man's body and entered her senior sister's body.

After a while, the flesh and blood on Senior Sister Murong Yue's body disappeared.

After taking care of the senior sister beside Murong Yue, these two gray-robed men gathered with three other gray-robed men and worked together to kill everyone on the eldest prince's side.

at this time.

Murong Yue was the only one left. She looked at Xiao Yuanlie with cold eyes. The ice energy in her body continued to flow towards the long sword. She directly used up the last bit of cold energy in her body and slashed towards Xiao Yuanlie with one sword.
Chapter completed!
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