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Chapter 439 The Black Sword Spirit of the Wasted Prince (41)

Immortal looked at this scene, frowned and finally did not stop.

He could actually have used fairy art to stop it just now, but when he saw the little princess, this little disciple whom he loved so much had such a ferocious expression on his face, he finally stopped his movements.

He felt that the little princess should see that he wanted to stop the execution, but she didn't understand why he wanted to stop it.

But thinking about the fact that the little princess came to see the deposed prince beheaded, the relationship between them must be infinitely worse than the relationship between her and the fifteenth prince.

Such a person has been involved in a relationship with a monster, and he is relatively old. Even if he is not taken back, it may be a pity, but it is not unacceptable.

The immortal hesitated for a moment, sighed in his heart, finally stopped his inner thoughts, and sat back on the seat.

Seeing the master sitting down, the little princess finally calmed down the uneasiness that had just arisen in her heart.

In fact, she didn't know what Master wanted to do when she stood up, but she just had some bad premonitions in her heart.

There seems to be a voice in her heart, which has been warning her that if the master does what he wants to do, or says what he wants to say, it will have a great impact on herself.

The little princess is a very selfish person, anyone who blocks her way will be abandoned by her, or simply eliminated.

Her father, mother and concubine are like this, her biological brother is like this, and a waste prince who is only half of her blood is naturally no problem.

However, it seemed too early for her to be relieved, and she heard several clanging and loud metal impact sounds from the side of the deposed prince on the high trial platform in front of her. the sound of.

With so many people and so many swords, not only no one was able to cut off the deposed prince's head, but even a white mark was not left on it.

People in the distance couldn't see this scene clearly, but the guards and the trembling executioner could see it clearly.

At that time, the big knife in the executioner's hand fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

And he himself collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

The hands of the guards holding the long sword trembled, and the position of the tiger's mouth was even shattered with several scars.

They just felt that it wasn't like chopping on a person's neck just now, but on a stone.

It seems a little wrong to describe it like this. With their strength, even a stone can cut a crack.

And the blow just now gave them the feeling that they were chopped on an extremely hard steel pillar, and the shock force almost made their hands useless.

Even though their hands didn't seem like their own, they still tried their best to hold the long sword in their hands tightly.

They looked at the deposed prince in shock, and couldn't believe that there would be such an indestructible neck in the world.

They have heard that some martial arts can cultivate a strong and hard body.

But even if those martial arts have been cultivated to a high level, I have never heard of such a situation!

"You are not a waste prince, who are you?" A guard stood up first and shouted sharply.

Li Xu touched his neck, and changed from sitting cross-legged on the high platform to standing up slowly.

He looked at several people with a smile: "Of course I'm Li Xu. Maybe you bought fake knives?

It doesn't look very sharp. "

If it wasn't for the weird atmosphere at the scene, the guards would definitely spray him in the face at this time.

How could these martial arts practitioners buy a fake sword and put it on their bodies, every weapon is the most important thing to them, okay?

The guards couldn't see anything, they only thought that he had practiced a powerful horizontal kung fu.

But under the shed above, there is still a fairy sitting.

Seeing that the several long swords not only failed to cut off the deposed prince's head, but bounced back the long swords, which shattered the tiger's mouth of the guards, the immortal stood up suddenly in shock.

"How is it possible?" He stared at the deposed prince on the high platform, wanting to see everything about him.

That kind of kung fu cannot be practiced by ordinary people, and only immortals can achieve such a state.

What surprised him was that he didn't feel the breath of the immortal from the deposed prince at all.

Immortal cultivator?Not like it.

But if he wasn't a cultivator, how could he do such a thing?

Seeing how shocked Master was, the little princess stood up immediately: "Master let me go."

"What are you going to do?" The immortal saw clearly, although he couldn't sense the other party's realm, he knew that it was definitely not something he, a young apprentice who had just entered the immortal sect, could deal with.

The little princess pouted depressingly: "Master, he must have bought something to protect himself when he made a deal with the monster. I am not afraid of monsters. No matter what kind of monster it is, I am confident that I can cut him into pieces with one sword." Eighteen paragraphs!"

If it was in the world of cultivating immortals, she would definitely not say such arrogant words.

But this is the human world, and no matter how powerful the monsters are, it is impossible to beat her as a cultivator.

However, the immortal frowned tightly and put on a straight face: "That's not the ability you can get after making a deal with a demon. Don't tell me you haven't realized that he is also an immortal cultivator!"

Hearing this, the little princess' eyes widened.

She is absolutely unwilling to believe this kind of thing: "Impossible, how can he be a mind cultivator? Absolutely impossible, Master, are you wrong?"

The immortal shook his head: "It is impossible for a teacher to make a mistake. Instead, I have to ask your father, why did he give up such a good seedling? If I saw him when I accepted you as an apprentice, I would definitely take him as well." Enter the sect together."

The little princess's face instantly became ugly.

The deposed prince actually has the aptitude to cultivate immortals, which is definitely not what she wants to see.

It is enough for the Li family to have only one immortal cultivator.

Do not!It should be said that only her is enough!
One more person will only fight for what belongs to her.

For example, the wholehearted love of the emperor, or the sincere reverence of the people of the dynasty.

Although she didn't care too much about these two things, it would be best if she could have them.

Besides, it was obviously my own thing, but it was snatched away by an inexplicable person, who could bear that feeling?
Anyway, she can't!
And from the master's words, the little princess heard something else, it seems that this person's aptitude for deposing the prince is actually very good?

At least it's not that bad compared to myself!
But at this moment, it's useless for her to say anything. If the master really wants to accept him as an apprentice, she can't stop him.

So she can only persuade from other aspects, and absolutely cannot let the master bring this person into the fairy gate!
(End of this chapter)