Chapter 402 Long Legged Prince

Wang Daoyuan was a little stunned. This person called himself a chaotic thief, and 80% of it was the Zhao family.

But calling herself a princess is a big problem.

Emperor Zhao Lie had been dead for more than 400 years, and this woman was only about a hundred years old, so how could she be a princess.

He asked suspiciously, "Which country's princess are you? Why are you slandering my royal family as a chaotic minister?"

The woman said angrily, "I am the granddaughter of Emperor Zhao Lie, the daughter of the new king of Zhao.

Your Wang family was originally a minister of my Zhao family, and the three sects killed the monarch and rebelled.

Your royal family doesn't think about quelling the rebellion, but you put yourself under the command of the Nether Sect. Are you not a chaotic minister and a thief? "

This time, Wang Daoyuan was even more puzzled: "After Emperor Zhao Lie died, the ninth prince also received the support of the Zhao family, but he did not become emperor. Where did the new emperor of Zhao come from?"

The woman said proudly, "Xinjun Zhao Guo is naturally the sixth son of Emperor Lie."

This time Wang Daoyuan couldn't hold back his laughter: "You're talking about the long-legged prince who can only run away?

There were more than ten masters of the Zhao family in his hands, and his eldest brother was besieged, but he stood on the sidelines and watched as his brother was killed.

After that, he didn't want to avenge his father and brother, but only wanted to escape to Linhai Prefecture and save his life.

When he escaped, our ancestors leaped to the ranks to kill the Supreme Elder of the Cangyang Palace in an instant, and the chasing troops lost their courage.

The long-legged prince brought several golden cores, plus the golden core cultivators who came to support them. The number was dominant, but they did not dare to take action, and only wanted to escape.

Can such a person be called a god?

The long-legged prince has not been crowned king, and you are not qualified to be the princess, so don't call yourself a princess. "

There was a burst of laughter in the auditorium. All the forces knew what happened to Zhao State back then.

Emperor Lie's three princes, the eldest prince benevolent, the ninth prince resolute, and the sixth prince a waste.

Ruthless, but still a cowardly rat.

The three major sects just targeted him, and before they fought, he immediately fled.

The nickname of this long-legged prince is apt.

The ancient palace master laughed until tears came out,

This statement of the Wang family is to break with the sixth prince.

The ninth prince's lineage does not show up, and the threat is the sixth prince's lineage.

When the Wang family broke with the sixth prince, it was equivalent to breaking with the Zhao family, and he was naturally very happy.

Wang Daoyuan never thought of having anything to do with the sixth prince. Even if he stayed behind, he was dealing with the ninth prince.

At least people from the Ninth Prince's lineage have brains and responsibilities.

The elder of the setting sun palace next to him didn't look very good.

The two scolded each other, why did they bring out the ancestors of the Palace of the Setting Sun?

The sixth prince's daughter was furious when she heard her father being scolded, and she was about to act.

The real person Ningshuang coughed lightly and said, "Qingshuang, don't be rude."

Zhao Qingshuang calmed down for a while, and then scolded angrily: "Your royal family's Yuquan Peak is still a reward from my grandfather.

How dare you insult your Majesty, what is it that you are not a chaotic minister and a thief? "

Wang Daoyuan said disdainfully, "Emperor Zhao Lie rewarded Yuquan Peak because my ancestors had meritorious deeds in killing monsters.

At that time, my Wang family had one Jindan, three Zifu, and more than 20 foundations.

After the war, there was only one seriously injured cultivator in the purple house and two cultivators in the foundation building, and the seriously injured cultivator in the purple house did not live long.

My ancestors killed five Jindan cultivators for your Zhao family, and they are the first in terms of credit.

After the long-legged prince fled, the ninth prince was also no match for the three major sects, and his subordinates either fled to dangerous places, or surrendered to the three major sects.

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My Wang family persisted until the end, and Yuquan Peak was the last piece of territory that Zhao Kingdom lost.

The Wang family owes nothing to the Zhao family, but the long-legged prince owes my ancestors his life.

My ancestors were the servants of Emperor Zhao Lie, the servants of the ninth prince, but never the servants of the long-legged prince.

Where did the saying of insulting the emperor come from? "

This time I didn't mention the name of the Palace of the Setting Sun, and the cultivator of the Palace of the Setting Sun who came to Hexi felt much better.

The monk wearing a five-colored phoenix-patterned robe looked at Zhao Qingshuang and said disdainfully, "If my Zhou family has such a minister, then it would be nothing to split the earth to seal the king and be entitled to the Taimiao Temple.

How did you become a chaotic courtier and thief when it came to your Zhao family's mouth?

The Zhao royal family is so ignorant of the good and bad, it is strange that they do not perish. "

The monks of all the forces present also deeply agreed.

Zhao Qingshuang looked at the monk surnamed Zhou and didn't dare to say anything.

After all, Zhou and Qin were first-class powers second only to the top powers.

The state of Zhou Guoli has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and its foundation is so deep that it is difficult for the state of Qin to compare with it.

Back then, the Zhao country was considered a first-class power, but now the Zhao family doesn't have much left over, so they don't have the right to quarrel with others.

She turned and glared at Wang Daoyuan: "Wang family thief, dare to fight me?"

Wang Daoyuan said disdainfully: "I dare not call it invincible at the same level, but it won't take much effort to clean up you."

The two came to the outside of the auditorium, which was a huge square.

This is where the core institutions of Shenbing Pavilion are located, and every building is protected by a formation.

The early cultivators of the Purple Mansion could not shake these buildings at all.

The two came out of the auditorium, and the others also walked out of the auditorium to watch the excitement.

Zhao Qingshuang held back his anger and took the lead.

With a wave of her right hand, three ice swords appeared out of thin air, killing Wang Daoyuan.

After all, Zhao Qingshuang was a direct descendant of Jindan, and Wang Daoyuan did not dare to be careless.

After communicating with the White Tiger Blade, he just took Zhao Qingshuang to try the power of the White Tiger Blade.

Wang Daoyuan stood with his hands behind his back, and after he took out the white tiger blade, the cold light on the sword flickered.

A sword light flew out, and three ice swords shattered into pieces of ice.

Reverend Lei Yan had a happy expression on his face, while Reverend Ningshuang looked a little ugly.

Zhao Qingshuang threw out a long sword. The long sword was transparent and carved like a piece of ice. There was still a faint mist on the sword.

Wang Daoyuan was so envious that his saliva was almost left. This was a long sword made of Xuanbing Chalcedony.

The Zhao family, a poor royal family, can still have such financial resources.

She waved her long sword, and a cold wind, wrapped in ice mist, attacked Wang Daoyuan.

Wang Daoyuan immediately cast Yunyan Escape, volleyed across the sky, dodged the ice fog, and retreated more than a mile away.

The clouds and mists left behind by Yunyan Dun instantly turned into flying snow.

Although this move is powerful, it does not require full force.

He took out the Liaoyuan Sword and slashed out waves of flames.

Flame Wave Slash is a third-order spell that cannot be used on the table, and it is definitely not enough to deal with Zhao Qingshuang.

Moreover, the huge wave of flames he cut out stayed in front of him, it didn't look like he was attacking at all, and some monks on the sidelines also showed disdain.

Zhao Qingshuang continued to cast ice attribute spell attacks, and Wang Daoyuan controlled the white tiger blade to stop all the attacks.

After slashing more than ten flames, there was a wall of fire that was a hundred feet wide, more than ten feet high, and five or six feet thick.

Afterwards, he performed the divine fire-burning technique, condensing the phantom of Bi Fang, a divine bird with a wingspan of only ten feet long.

Bi Fang phantom fluttered his wings on the wall of fire, and a whirlwind of fire appeared out of thin air, drawing away the flames on the wall of fire.

After absorbing the flame, Bi Fang's phantom quickly grew larger, and the wingspan quickly exceeded a hundred feet.

After pulling all the flames away, Bi Fang Xuying fluttered his wings and rushed towards Zhao Qingshuang.

Zhao Qingshuang repeated his old tricks, and the cold wind mixed with ice mist swept towards Bi Fang's phantom.

Bi Fang phantom wings, and two flames flew out.

The flames were entangled with the ice fog, forming a red and white cyclone.

After a few breaths, the flames and ice fog disappeared.

Wang Daoyuan was not idle, and continued to swing the Liaoyuan Sword, creating waves of flames to replenish Bi Fang Xuying's spiritual power.

Zhao Qingshuang cast Ice Sword and Ice Rain, all of which were resolved by Bi Fang Xuying and White Tiger Blade.

She was extremely anxious. With ordinary means, she couldn't win quickly, and she would definitely lose if she fought with the five spiritual roots.

What's more, Wang Daoyuan still has a white tiger blade that has never shown his true strength.

She threw the long sword in her hand, the long sword wrapped in the cold wind and fog, and flew into the sky.

Then, a black cloud appeared out of nowhere, and a cold wind blew all around.

The flame on Bi Fang Xuying's body is rapidly weakening.

Soon, countless ice swords three inches long fell from the black cloud.

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