Chapter 195 Beheading the King

After the sword style was broken, Cao Long did not completely lose his ability to resist. After all, his inner energy cultivation was still there.

With a loud roar, he slashed with majestic sword energy and defeated the wind dragon head-on, but Song Changming's blade followed closely behind.

The huge force crushed down, not only breaking Cao Long's majestic sword energy, but also crushing him so hard that he couldn't breathe. His legs weakened and he knelt down in front of Song Changming.

There was a cracking sound between the knee and the ground.

"ah!!"

Cao Long held the sword in both hands, held the mountain-heavy dragon pattern sword, and tried his best to hold himself up.

"Not bad strength." Song Changming said this, and the dragon pattern knife pressed down and directly embedded into the opponent's shoulder bone.

Flesh and blood burst open.

"No!" Cao Long's eyes were bloodshot due to excessive exertion. As if he had a premonition of something, he raised his head and looked at Song Changming with a frightened expression.

Under the cover of night, he couldn't see Song Changming's face clearly.

Only the sound of the blade rubbing was heard, and sparks flew all the way until they touched his neck.

With a crosscut, Cao Long's head flew away and landed near Na Tianjun and Huali.

"Weaker than expected." Song Changming said to himself as he casually shook off the blood on the knife.

Just like defeating Guan Weijing, who was ranked higher on the same list.

None of these masters on the Earth Ranking seem to be his opponents.

With the pressure of force, no one can stop the dragon pattern knife in his hand!

This discovery became even more obvious after killing the tyrant Cao Long.

It turns out that I am so strong!

In other words, after refining the body and breaking through the extreme realm, reaching his strength can bring about such a powerful display of combat power!

Thirty-three on the Earth Ranking, nothing more than that!

Song Changming couldn't help but look at the other two Dibang warriors.

If you want to know how far your true strength is, you need an opponent of sufficient weight to measure it.

That tyrant sword, Cao Long, is not strong enough. Like Guan Weijing, he can finish his opponent with just a few swords, so his true strength cannot be measured.

He also needs stronger warriors as opponents.

On weekdays, it would be really time-consuming and laborious to find a Dibang warrior in the entire Dahan Dynasty.

Nowadays, it is rare to see so many local warriors gathered together.

And as Song Changming looked, Tian Jun, who had always had a cold face, although his expression did not change, was already very alert in his heart.

Not far away, Huali's expression was one of horror and she was sweating coldly.

Song Changming's powerful performance in killing Cao Long just now far exceeded their expectations.

I thought he was a young man who could handle things easily, but I didn't expect him to be a man who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!

God knows why the person who can easily kill Cao Long is ranked at the bottom of the earth rankings!

"I was really killed by Zhuji Pavilion," Huali complained alone, and quickly made a decision in her heart.

"Well, I don't want the thing anymore. If you want to kill the second prince, go and kill him. I'm leaving. Don't worry about me."

After Huali said that, she flew away without hesitation.

If it were just Tian Jun and Cao Long, even if they teamed up, he would still want to fight and would not be too afraid.

Only in Song Changming, he smelled the fatal threat of death, so he decisively chose to give up the treasure and escape from the quagmire of the palace first.

His movements were ghostly and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Changming didn't stop him, he just looked at the love-cutting knife.

Tian Jun's face was stupefied, and he couldn't read any emotion.

All I can say is that it is indeed a love-killing knife.

Just when Song Changming thought that this love-cutting knife was worthy of a battle, Tian Jun turned around silently and ran away without saying a word.

It has to be said that the warriors in this place also cherish their lives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they retreated decisively. Everyone was smart and there was no need to hesitate in escaping.

Emotions Song Changming just killed Cao Long, which can be regarded as a warning to the monkeys.

"That's all." Song Changming didn't force himself, and his fighting spirit quickly cooled down.

He put away the long knife, grabbed the rope that bound the box with both hands, and left quickly with this pile of priceless treasures.

Somewhere outside the palace.

"Brother Song!" Song Ping'an, who was in charge of the reception, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Changming coming out, and hurriedly greeted him.

Song Changming handed several large boxes containing treasures to Song Pingan and asked him to put them away.

"Brother Song, do you want to go back?" Song Ping'an couldn't help but ask when he saw this and looked at the palace filled with flames.

"Well, there is still one more important thing to do." Song Changming nodded and turned back without saying much.

The so-called official business was to kill the second prince and settle the grudge.

Of course, now he was not sure whether the second prince was still alive under the pursuit of those black soul crows.

No matter what, he wanted to confirm this clearly.

Inside the palace.

Although Xiao Yanli had sacrificed himself to death, the attack team he summoned was still fighting in every corner of the palace, and most of them were unaware of this.

Or even if they knew it, it would not affect their determination to kill the second prince at all.

They themselves are just a patchwork of cooperative and franchising relationships. Xiao Yanli is not the leader of their group of strong warriors. At most, he can only be regarded as a central link.

Now that Xiao Yanli died suddenly, these strong warriors were not very obedient to the arrangements, and now they are fighting independently.

This also caused rivers of blood to flow everywhere in the palace.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

There was a scream somewhere in the palace.

A master of qi refining was unable to dodge, and one of the black soul crows dug its iron claws into his body from behind.

The next moment, the claws of the Black Soul Crow were seen easily piercing the body of the Qi Refining Master.

Bursts of burning mist gushed out from the pierced body of the Qi Refining Master.

The Black Soul Crow also made a shrill cry, as if announcing the death of this person.

The next moment, the flesh and blood of this Qi Refining Master shrank quickly, and all his blood and essence merged into the Black Soul Crow.

Blood and Qi filled the air.

After receiving high-quality blood and essence, the Black Soul Crow's fur became shiny black, and its body shape changed slightly.

Duan Fangshuo stared at the scene in front of him with a surging blazing sword energy.

Now, the mutated Black Soul Crow had been killed by him, and only the last three were left.

But these three Black Soul Crows had been sucking the blood and essence of warriors all the way, making them much stronger and more difficult to deal with.

"Take the Second Prince away first!" Duan Fangshuo said in a deep voice.

Behind him were several loyal Qi Refining masters and a group of royal guards, who were protecting the Second Prince tightly.

"Lord Duan, but..." One of the Qi Refining masters hesitated.

"No buts, you can't deal with these three foreign fog beasts. Staying here will only lead to your death and let them suck your blood. Go, protect the second prince!" Duan Fangshuo said forcefully.

"Fangshuo, you, you don't leave me." The second prince's voice was trembling.

When the four kings fled the imperial capital, he was not as panicked as tonight.

First, the night attack tonight was sudden, leaving him unprepared.

Second, those black soul crows looked really scary. If Duan Fangshuo hadn't blocked him, he would have been sucked dry.

The so-called emperor's bloodline is not worth mentioning in the eyes of these fog beasts, and it is no different from the blood of other people.

"My king, I will come later." Duan Fangshuo said helplessly.

"My king, go!" Seeing the three black soul crows rushing again, a Qi Refining expert immediately picked up the second prince and quickly fled from here.

Duan Fangshuo was left alone to deal with the three black soul crows.

The internal energy was released, and a column of fire shot up dozens of feet into the sky!

Duan Fangshuo was on the ground, holding the flame column in his hand, constantly sweeping back and forth to attack the three black soul crows.

The surrounding palaces, pavilions, and towers, all swept by the flame column, were destroyed and reduced to ruins.

Only the three black soul crows, when swept by the flame column, rolled around like balls, and did not die on the spot.

The fire attribute internal energy around Duan Fangshuo was like ribbons, wrapped around his body.

Even his black hair seemed to be rendered fiery red by his internal energy.

After being with the second prince for so many years, he didn't know how long it had been since he had used all his strength.

He almost forgot that he was also a worldly strong man with a name on the Heavenly Ranking!

While he was obstructing the three black soul crows, on the other side, the second prince was surrounded and was about to escape from the palace.

As long as he didn't die tonight, when the army returned, he would still be the lofty Northern King!

What a pity.

Tonight is long, and there are too many people who want him dead. It is not easy for him to spend it.

A gust of wind passed by, and a figure appeared on the outer wall of the palace, blocking the way of this group of people.

"Kill!" Seeing that the other party was not a warrior of the palace, the royal guards raised their swords and shouted without saying a word.

As if in a stress response, the arrows from the bows and crossbows were shot out at the figure standing on the wall.

A gust of wind blew over, sweeping away all the arrows.

The figure on the wall was unharmed.

"It saves me from looking for him!" Song Changming stared at the second prince who was well protected, and murmured softly.

He didn't expect that he would see the second prince in the royal robe coming to the door just after returning to the palace.

And the strongest Duan Fangshuo was not in this team.

How could he let go of such an opportunity.