Garulo's eyes swept over Xuan Zhen, who was seriously injured and dying not far away, and said coldly, then his wings shook and his body instantly flew out.

The ancient sage was concentrated and stepped by, and he also rushed forward.

The sword and halberd confronted, and the sky and the earth were faded in an instant. Two peerless masters at the peak of the king realm confronted each other. With the moves, the aura of destruction spreads, constantly destroying the surrounding scenes.

Outside the battle, the figures of the dragons flew past and came to the side of the prince who was seriously injured and unconscious. The true energy entered, and after a moment, his expression changed drastically.

The heart veins are completely destroyed, how could this happen!

Not far away, the battle situation was in full swing, swords and halberds came and went, and murderous aura was everywhere.

The mission is completed without a long battle. Gu Shengtian is very reserved for his moves and is waiting for an opportunity to withdraw.

"boom"

After fighting a few more moves, the sword and halberds rose up in a wild sand. Seeing this, Gu Shengtian waved his sword to start the battle. He didn't love the battle, so he stepped on his feet and retreated.

Garulo frowned, his wings spread out, and he wanted to pursue him.

"Don't chase after him anymore, Your Highness can't hold on."

Not far away, Long Zhong spoke and said in a heavy tone.

Garula calmed down, clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, he let go of his hands and turned toward the eldest prince.

It's really troublesome!

In front of the position of the handsome tent, Xuan Zhen was unconscious on the ground, covered in blood, and the remaining sword energy in his chest continued to devour the life of the Demon.

As strong as the king's realm, the heart veins are destroyed, and there is no way to turn things around, and only one way to die.

Beside Xuan Zhen, the dragon members were spitting out dragon breaths, protecting the last trace of life of the eldest prince with the source of his own life.

"Garula, your body is faster than me. Please bring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the Demon Ancestral Land. Two Demon Emperors take action. Your Royal Highness may have a glimmer of hope." Long Zhong spoke with a heavy expression.

Garulo looked at the coma of the prince on the ground and said indifferently, "Yes."

After saying that, Garula raised his hand to capture Xuan Zhen on the ground, and his wings shook and left with the wind.

In the distance, in the void, Luoga and Sara, the two holy land palace masters, looked at everything about the life of the demons in front of them, and the light flashed in their eyes.

The opportunity for the Holy Land seems to have come.

In the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, in front of the chess game, one person holds the black and white Gemini alone, and plays on the chess, and there are dangers everywhere.

I don’t know how long it took, but the defeat of the black boy gradually emerged, and the situation of driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf gradually reached the end.

In front of the chess game, the figure in the plain clothes got up, threw the puppet back to the niche, turned around and walked to the palace of the king, looking at the West, showing his murderous intent.
Chapter completed!