Royal capital, villa.

The junior brothers and sisters gathered in the courtyard, and the house where the Holy Son lived was still burning with flames.

Buckets of well water were transported and poured into the burning house.

They are extinguishing the fire with all their hearts.

Li Ying tore off a piece of cloth, soaked it, covered his nose, and rushed into the room to search.

Holy Son, Holy Son, you have not yet been defeated by me, how can you die easily?!

Han Chan also woke up, stood in the corner with a knife, staring at the direction of the flames with a faint expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, but Ling Yuan stood beside her, showing strange harmony.

The junior brothers and sisters were also extremely anxious, afraid that the Holy Son would have an accident.

after all...

The charcoal corpse in this courtyard was so horrible, and they didn't dare to guess the identity of the corpse.

brush!

A figure appeared in front of the yard.

Seeing Xia Ji appear.

The junior sister, who was always nervous, then she burst into tears.

The junior brothers also seemed to have found the backbone and their faces became relaxed.

Zou Xiangnuan was covered in tears and did not dare to look at the thing in the corner. She just ran forward and pointed Xia Ji, then poked the direction of the edge of the yard with her hand.

In the corner, the fifth prince had already turned into coke, and was blown by the strong wind from lightning and thunder and lightning for several times. He fell to the ground, his limbs were broken, and cracks appeared on his face that had become coke.

The wind blew, and it was covered with peeling black slabs.

It was a face that made people think of it and dreamed of it.

Although Xia Ji didn't like this prince, he never thought of killing him.

Although he could save the prince without any effort, he was not a good person, and he would not do that to the extent of this prince.

Xia Ji sighed, "Find a shop that does a deadly business and let him enter the store as soon as possible, and then I will tell the King of Wei."

"He...is he?" A junior brother couldn't believe it.

Xia Ji nodded: "Fifth Prince."

...

Just then.

The sound of carriage wheels sounded outside the door.

The whip sounded like thunder, and even if you were by this mansion, you would not take any light.

After a moment, the car stopped.

The rapid footsteps sounded.

A yellow-robed boy with evil face and fierce eyes but strong aura was stalking towards the villa, coming in full force.

Two women were next to him, one was charming and the other was pure.

The disciples of the Holy Sect guarding the gate saw that although the three of them were rich and powerful, they were not afraid, so they walked up and questioned: "Who is it!"

The boy with yellow robe flashed evil spirits in his eyes.

The innocent girl behind him scolded coldly: "The Fourth Prince dares to stop him even if he arrives!"

The disciple of the Holy Sect is not ruthless: "This is the Holy Son Villa. If you want to break into this place, I will stop you!"

“Bold!!”

brush!!

A cold light flashed by.

A blood mark appeared on the neck of the answering disciple, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes, and his face was painful. Then the head fell to the ground and the headless body fell to one side.

The charming woman licked the blood on the knife and said in a greasy voice: "Prince, you won't blame me, are you?"

The fourth prince sneered: "It's because they don't have eyes. Rou'er, you are decisive in killing. I'm not too late to reward me, so how can I punish you? Let's go! I see who dares to stop me today!"

He thought Tongxuan had succeeded and the fifth prince died. In this power, most of the saint's son was seriously injured.

So he became swelling and even began to call himself the emperor.

Another disciple of the Holy Sect who was guarding the sect could hardly believe his eyes, and squeezed them tightly, then his whole body was trembling and sweating. How could his fellow disciple die suddenly?

Just now, my fellow disciple who was bragging with me... That's it?

He was so scared that he let out a barbell scream, and turned around and ran and crawled towards the inner courtyard.

The fourth prince couldn't help laughing when he looked at the embarrassed figure leaving like a dog.

Slap!

He patted his hands on the buttocks of the two women on the left and right sides, feeling the elasticity and youthful atmosphere.

A trace of evil spirit flashed across the lips of the fourth prince Wei Liao, and then said, "Let's go, today is the time for us to decide the world! No matter who comes, God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas! Haha!"

The two women had pink cheeks, but they were immersed in the charm of their own man and lord, and said shyly: "I wish to follow the prince."

These two women are one is the right and one is the evil, and the same is true for the martial arts.

The charming woman named Bairou has practiced the evil Nine Yin stone carvings.

And the pure girl named Hong Xiuxin, she read the book of Cihang that was righteous.

The two of them combine one sword and one sword to form a unique formation, which makes it a headache for those with all the experts in the world.

soon.

Wei Liao walked into the courtyard, and Xia Ji was staring at him coldly.

The fourth prince's eyes flashed by, and when he saw the charcoal, his heart skipped a beat and he became excited.

The ancestors acted ruthlessly and decisively.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Wei Liao suddenly said sternly: "Can the Holy Son know his sin?"

Xia Ji did not answer. He looked at the disciple who was crying beside him, and digested the information he had just heard, with a cold expression.

Seeing that the Holy Son was still moving, Wei Liao thought he was scared and said louder, "My fifth brother came to your villa. He kindly invited you to visit, but he died here, you..."

Xia Ji raised his hand and interrupted him, then turned his head to look at the disciple who had escaped from the front yard, and said in a deep voice: "Don't cry, who killed my Holy Sect disciple just now?"

The junior brother didn't dare to speak, lowered his head, obviously so scared that his soul was leaving his body.

They are not practical people.

The charming woman suddenly smiled like a silver bell, "It was this girl who used her hand! Your Holy disciple looked at people with a dog's eyes and stopped us from entering the door. Such a disciple..."

Not finished speaking.

brush!!

In the void, the broken sword energy suddenly descended, and the sword light tore the air, driving the frost-like cold light. In an instant, it ruthlessly passed through the snow-white neck.

The charming woman who had learned the skills of the Nine Yin Stone carvings had not even pulled out her sword. Before she could even use the skills, she separated her body and head.

This is the complete crushing of power.

Blood ejaculated everywhere!!

"Rou'er!!"

The fourth prince shouted in pain, but on the other side, Hong Xiuxin hurriedly pushed his sword to protect him.

Wei Liao pushed the girl away, and his body was full of evil spirits, "Ming Jiu, if you kill Rou'er, I will not let you go! I will definitely not!"

Xia Ji suddenly said, "The people you rely on will not appear again."

Wei Liao was stunned.

This made him feel cold.

However, he had already seen the strength of the Holy Son in front of him, and even if he tried hard now, he might not be his opponent.

But he didn't believe what the Holy Son said.

The ancestor is Tongxuan, a land immortal, how could something happen?

He thought the overall situation had been decided and thought the saint's strength had been exhausted.

Wei Liao not only made a wrong judgment, but also underestimated him, so he came rashly.

Now that he hears this information, he needs to go back and verify it.

As long as it is not true, this Holy Son cannot escape no matter where he is!

At that time, he will execute this hateful son Lingchi to avenge Rou'er.

"Let's go!" He spoke in an extremely hatred voice, then picked up the corpse of the charming woman and turned around and left.

A faint voice came from behind.

"You should be glad you didn't do it, otherwise... you will die."

Xia Ji stood in front of the weak junior brothers and sisters and sang, "Whoever kills my Holy Sect disciples will have to pay their lives!"

Wei Liao turned around and said angrily: "How can a little disciple be compared with my Rou'er?! What are they? If they die, they will die. Who cares?"

The prince questioned hysterically.
Chapter completed!