Chapter 250 Prince Martial Soul
Ning Xiaochuan was standing on the second floor, dressed in white clothes like snow, with an indifferent demeanor, but his eyes were cold, majestic and intimidating. (starting)
Even warriors who are refined feel the pressure, the blood in the body seems to be frozen and unable to flow.
The black-robed woman and the other six evil people from the Ghost Villa all knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.
"Ghost Villa, Gongzichuan!"
An elder of the Situ family has a refined cultivation level, staring at Ning Xiaochuan closely, his face changed wildly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The other warriors of the Situ family were also frightened and could not calm down. Recently, they had often fought with the evil people in the Ghost Villa, and they knew very well how fierce and terrifying the Ghost Villa was.
Is the big devil from the ghost villa here?
"Gongzichuan" is the new overlord of the evil way. He established the ghost villa. In just two years, there have been many bloody storms, and thirty-six border markets have been conquered, and the major families and sects have been suppressed. Anyone who disobeys will be punished. Ruthless killing.
Many people want to find Gong Zichuan and get rid of this big devil. However, Gong Zichuan's identity is extremely mysterious, and even few people in the ghost villa have seen his true face.
Gongzichuan is synonymous with mystery.
"Gongzi Chuan has come to Yunhuji. It seems that Yunhuji will definitely set off a new round of fighting and killing!" An old man who had not left the restaurant exclaimed, regretful in his heart. If he had known that the big devil had arrived, he would not I should have stayed to watch the fun, but now I can't leave even if I want to.
"It is said that Gongzi Chuan is quite young. When I saw him today, he really deserves his reputation."
"This should be the first time that Gong Zichuan's real body has appeared in the eyes of everyone. It seems that the Situ family is in trouble this time!"
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Situ Fengwu was also shocked, her eyes were dignified, her elegant and beautiful cheeks became ugly, and she said in a low voice, "Uncle Lin, what should we do now?"
Uncle Lin is the guest elder of the Situ family. He stepped into the realm of vulgarity when he was young. Now he is sixty or seventy years old. people to protect.
Obviously, because of Gong Zichuan's appearance, everyone in the Situ family felt like they had jumped into a trap, and felt that what happened today was a plan that had been laid out by Ghost Villa long ago.
Although the black-robed woman wears a veil,
However, she still showed a seductive beauty. The pair of slender breasts under the black robe looked particularly seductive, and a silver bell-like laugh came from her mouth: "Situ Fengwu, you were so proud just now. Now, you Where does the arrogance go? If you become our owner's maidservant and sleep for the owner, maybe the owner can spare you. Hehe!"
Situ Fengwu's eyes are bright, her eyebrows are slender, and her jet-black hair is like bathed in rouge cheese. The villa was razed to the ground. [First release]”
"Miss Situ, the owner of Ghost Villa is here. If you are too arrogant, you may encounter accidents." A kind warrior reminded.
Another warrior said with a smile: "You don't understand that. Miss Situ has a close relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince, and she will probably become the Crown Princess in the future. No matter how courageous the Ghost Villa is, I'm afraid they will not dare to touch the Crown Prince."
The black-robed woman said: "Our Ghost Villa dares to kill even princes and rob tributes. If we are attracted to the crown prince's woman, why don't we dare to move?"
Situ Fengwu's face changed slightly, thinking of many rumors about the Ghost Villa.
Elder Lin said: "The Situ family is never afraid of anyone, even if Gongzi Chuan comes personally, we will let him come and go."
"What a breath!"
Murong Hua placed the wine glass on the table ruthlessly, the table was not damaged at all, but a powerful wave of profound energy erupted from the wine glass, shaking the whole restaurant and it was about to collapse at any moment.
Elder Lin showed surprise on his face, and said, "Your Excellency, who is it?"
"Ghost Villa, right protector king."
Murong Hua squeezed out these words from between his teeth, each word spit out from his mouth, condensed into the shape of a fist, and bombarded Elder Lin's body.
After the eight words were finished, Elder Lin was blown back eight steps, vomited blood, and the bones in his chest began to shatter, and he was severely injured.
"I heard that a few days ago, the left protector king of the ghost villa and the Wu Zun invited by the Situ family had a big battle, and the winner was dead. Now the right guardian king and the owner of the ghost villa are here in person, and the three masters are gathered together. This is determined to take down the Situ family."
"The top masters of Ghost Villa are all dispatched, and I don't know if the Situ family can stop them."
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Murong Hua flew down from the second floor, with a flash of light on his index finger, he shot a sword wave and sent Elder Lin flying away.
Elder Lin didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he smashed through the wall and rolled onto the street, covered in blood, in a panic.
Murong Hua stood in the center of the restaurant, hundreds of rays of mysterious energy emitted from his pores, suppressing the warriors of the Situ family, making them unable to move.
"Puff!"
Dozens of warriors were crushed until their heads were bloody, and they knelt down on the ground, knelt out of the ground one by one.
"The enemy that the Ghost Villa wants to suppress must be able to suppress it. Come and take Situ Fengwu down for me." Ning Xiaochuan said calmly.
Two Ghost Villa warriors in black robes walked towards Situ Fengwu holding iron locks.
"Ghost Villa is just an evil heretic, but her tone is not small. I think who can take her away today?" Outside the restaurant, a golden light flew in, like a bright sun.
"boom!"
The two black-robed warriors were knocked into the air by the golden light and died.
In the rays of light, surrounded by a majestic young man, with two beards above his lips, a glazed purple gold crown on his head, and a golden robe, exuding a majestic and domineering aura.
The power that erupted from this man cut off the profound energy that Murong Hua had shot out, and immediately made the pressure on those fighters of the Situ family disappear without a trace.
Inside the restaurant, all warriors knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Meet Your Highness the Prince!"
The warriors of the Situ family were also overjoyed that a savior had appeared.
They also knelt down again, and said respectfully: "Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Situ Fengwu, who was as proud as a white swan, also bowed to the man, with awe and admiration in her beautiful eyes!
His Royal Highness the crown prince, the current prince and the future emperor, has the imprint of imperial power on his body, who would dare not salute him?
Such a big man actually came, which is enough to give the Situ family face.
"You Ghost Villa are so courageous, you still don't kneel down when you see His Royal Highness's Wuhun Dharma Body?" Situ Fengwu's eyes were cold, and he scolded Ning Xiaochuan, with a smug sneer on his beautiful face.
No matter how lawless the Ghost Villa is, does it still dare to challenge the current crown prince?
In the ghost villa, headed by Ning Xiaochuan, no one kneels down.
"Let's not talk about the prince's martial spirit body, even if the prince's real body arrives, we won't be able to kneel down."
Murong Hua sneered, holding a ball of bright flames in the palm of his hand, condensed into a sixteen-meter-long fire dragon, and bombarded towards the prince's martial soul.
Murong Hua used to be a member of the Shenlong Warrior Battalion, even if he saw Emperor Yulan, he could avoid kneeling, so naturally he would not take a crown prince seriously.
Everyone was shocked, Ghost Villa wanted to rebel! Not even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
The prince of the current dynasty is also a figure of Jingtianweidi. He stood out from all the princes twenty years ago and was canonized as a prince. He has inexhaustible royal resources. Today's martial arts cultivation is naturally unfathomable.
Although the crown prince only descended with a martial soul, he still carried a strong majesty, and played the royal secret art "Great Universe Art", condensed the profound energy of the world, turned it into a martial arts seal, and suppressed the fire dragon that Murong Hua shot.
"As expected of the current crown prince, his cultivation is indeed no small matter." Ning Xiaochuan thought to himself.
When the two masters confronted each other, Ning Xiaochuan also immediately shot, and landed behind Situ Fengwu, stretched out a palm to press on her weak shoulder, and clasped her bones with his fingers.
With Ning Xiaochuan's current cultivation base, he has already left the Ten Heroes of the Imperial City far behind.
Situ Fengwu circulated the profound energy in her body, and a flame treasure wheel appeared between her eyebrows, about to fly out of her body.
This is martial arts supernatural power condensed with profound energy!
Ning Xiaochuan's voice was clever and magnetic, with a bit of a smile, and said: "Miss Situ, it's better to be more docile. If you insist on resisting, I'm afraid I'll just have to kill you!"
Ning Xiaochuan's fingers are like iron hooks, pinching Situ Fengwu's sexy collarbone, a world-ending aura emerges from his fingertips, penetrates into Situ Fengwu's body, and suppresses her martial arts heart!
"Boom!"
A muffled sound came out of her mouth, and the condensed martial arts supernatural power immediately dissipated and turned into blue smoke. On her pretty cheeks, there was a look of pain, but she couldn't resist Ning Xiaochuan.
The prince's Wuhun dharma body let out a cold snort, like a thunderclap, and pointed at Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan was not afraid at all, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked at the Prince's Wuhun Dharma Body, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is really sympathetic, but it's a pity that I am not a person who sympathizes with fragrance and jade."
"Miss Situ, I will take it away first. If the Situ family can hand over three high-level forge masters, ten intermediate-level forge masters, and one hundred low-level forge masters to Huantianya in Yunhuji at noon tomorrow. , we will definitely send Miss Situ back intact, and guarantee that not a single hair will be lost. But... If the Situ family is not sincere, then it is hard to say whether Miss Situ will still be intact after noon tomorrow. "
The battle with the Situ family is actually a battle against the "mine" and the "forge master", which is the Situ family's greatest resource.
Ning Xiaochuan clasped Situ Fengwu with one hand, and walked out of the restaurant.
"boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan waved a palm, and sent dozens of warriors blocking the way flying away, fell to the ground in a mess, and then swaggered out of the restaurant.
"Boldly, leave it to the prince!"
The prince's Wuhun dharma body was full of anger, condensed powerful martial arts supernatural powers, and shot out a golden battle dragon, blasting the entire restaurant, trying to suppress Ning Xiaochuan.
Murong Hua sneered, and condensed a long spear of profound energy in his hand, smashing the golden dragon with one shot, and piercing the prince's martial spirit body.
"puff!"
The Xuanqi spear pierced through the prince's martial spirit body!
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