Demon change the world

Chapter 439 The sword of Shenyao has a way to die! (3 more)
"Old Jiu, you are already on the wrong road, you have gone too far, too far."

The second prince Yan Yinlin's acting skills are very good, with a look of misery and sadness on his face, trying to restore his impression in everyone's mind: "It's my fault that brothers killed each other, I haven't done well enough."

"But... if I let you go today, it would be unfair to the third brother who is dead!"

As he spoke, the second prince Yan Yinlin pointed at Yan Anqing: "Kill—no pardon!"

A group of plagiarists from the forbidden army rushed towards Yan Anqing with long knives in their hands.

They knew that the emperor gave the second prince Yan Yinlin the right to dispose of other princes at will.

Among them, it naturally also includes - taking his life!

The second prince Yan Yinlin looked very imposing, quite majestic and domineering.

After saying this, the second prince turned around, put his hands on his back, looked outside the hall, and whispered softly: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is work. Yin and Yang are charcoal, everything is copper... the principles of the world, Nothing more."

That is to say, heaven and earth are like a metallurgical furnace, and nature is like a metallurgical craftsman. Yin and Yang are cast into things, so they are likened to charcoal, and things are casted from yin and yang, so they are likened to copper.

"True gold is not afraid of being tempered by fire. It's sad, sad, for someone like Jiu Di to be turned into slag!"

While talking, the second prince suddenly felt that the atmosphere seemed to be...

Something is not quite right!

Why do the princes and princesses around me look terrified?

"This...how is this possible? This brother-killing beast, he actually instantly killed seven imperial guards with one against seven. What kind of power is this?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! These plagiarists of the Forbidden Army are all the most outstanding, and they are only one step away from the third-order fascia realm!"

"Haven't you noticed yet? This little bastard, he is invulnerable to swords and guns. This is already the third-order fascial realm. Even, it's not the early stage, at least the middle stage!"

"Genius, peerless genius, unparalleled genius, how old is he this year? Not to mention Daxuan, even in foreign countries, throughout the ages, there is no one who can improve his cultivation realm so fast! So fierce!"

"It's unbelievable. Before the third-level fascia realm, the rapid improvement in strength can be attributed to talent, but the entire fascia realm requires a lot of time and hard work to refine it!"

"I heard that there are some secret organizations that circulate secret medicines that can speed up the cultivation process. Maybe this bitch has an adventure?"

"Impossible, my father has contact with foreign holy water, and has also used their secret medicine, which can only save half the time at most!"

"Yan Anqing, this bastard, did he start cultivating from the womb?"

The chattering of a group of people made the second prince Yan Yinlin, who was originally in a state of confusion, clear his mind.

He turned around abruptly, stopped pretending, and looked at Yan Anqing in horror.

On the opponent's skin, faintly, there was a bright red light shining.

That is the sign of the middle stage of the third-order fascia realm!

True invulnerability!
This gun does not refer to an iron gun, but a gunpowder gun.

Starting from this realm, you will be a fierce general who can run amok among thousands of armies!
For Yan Anqing, the range-covered thermal weapon strikes no longer have any meaning at all.

"Good! Good! Good! What a deep thought, what a deep city!"

The second prince Yan Yinlin gritted his teeth, and his face was full of shock and anger: "You have such a strong talent and strength, but you have endured it until now. If you didn't expose it today, I might really capsize in the future. You counted!"

While speaking, he untied the treasured sword at his waist.

Swish!
There was a clear sound like a dragon chant coming out of the body.

The long sword is made of noisy steel, engraved with taotie patterns, and the divine splendor blooms when it is swung.

The name of this sword is "Shenyao". It is the sword that Daxuan Taizu carried with him when he set up an army to fight.

The second prince Yan Yinlin's ability to get this thing also shows a lot of things.

"Come on, fight!"

He said so, but the next moment, the second prince Yan Yinlin threw the Shenyao sword on the ground, turned around and ran away without looking back!

For a long time, the "white brother" whom the second prince Yan Yinlin admired the most was once thought to be the number one genius in the world, but now he just barely reached the consummation at the early stage of the third stage.

The second prince Yan Yinlin himself is only at the level of the peak of the second order, and he is still the kind of guy who has piled up with countless resources. He thinks that he is definitely not Yan Anqing's opponent.

So after comparing the strength of the enemy and ourselves, the second prince Yan Yinlin chose to escape without hesitation!

The Daxuan Dynasty has lost its glory a long time ago, and it is no longer what it used to be!
In the entire palace, the strongest is only in the middle stage of the third rank, not much stronger than Yan Anqing.

Moreover, Fist is afraid of being young, the strongest leader of the forbidden army is now 59 years old, and is about to enter the age of seventy, his vitality and blood are beginning to decline, and he may not be able to beat Yan Anqing.

Then, we can only send a large army to encircle and suppress it!
Thinking this way, the second prince Yan Yinlin rushed towards the Divine Emperor's Palace.

No matter how arrogant Yan Anqing was, he wouldn't dare to kill his father, would he?
The second prince, Yan Yinlin, completely forgot how he hooked up with the white people and offered the emperor Fulu Wuji ointment, making him a drug addict, terminally ill and exhausted.

……

"Ran?"

Yan Anqing was also stunned for a while.

Just now the second prince, Yan Yinlin, was extremely imposing, as if he was about to fight to the death with a tragic look, Yan Anqing didn't expect that the other party was just acting.

He shook his head: "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Let's deal with the people here first."

Muttering to himself, Yan Anqing looked at the group of princes and princesses at the banquet with indifferent eyes.

"Every one of you, I will take revenge for everything you have done to me and Little Cup in the past."

Yan Anqing smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a murderer, I will only kill those who have gone too far."

While speaking, he stood at the door, stopped the participants who wanted to escape, and slowly picked up the Shenyao sword.

"Just now, you said I was a bastard, I remember."

Swish!
One sword, one life!
"You keep calling me a son of a bitch, and I remember it..."

Swish!
Blood splattered!
"And you... you said, my mother is a lowly bitch. Over the years, she said it four times in front of me and eleven times behind her back. Don't hide, who will help me Get him out?"

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish! ...

Dozens of swords came down, and everyone in the entire hall was decapitated!

No one is spared!
Yan Anqing was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It seems that here, there is really no one who deserves death... Everyone has a way to die."

He shook his head, held the blood-stained Shenyao Sword, and walked towards the Palace of the Divine Emperor.

……

When Yan Anqing arrived at the Divine Emperor's Palace, the guards of the Forbidden Army had already protected the entire Divine Emperor's Palace, and the surrounding area was impenetrable.

(3 more finished, see you tomorrow.)
(I'm now thinking about whether this volume should be shorter. Because the current review is too harsh, I really don't know where the boundary is. The previous "Daxuan Dynasty Second Prince Yan Yinlin's mental journey, Ning and Youbang , not with XX", when I wrote the outline, I was thinking that there should be no problem without reflecting reality. A reader reminded me just now. I thought about it, and it is indeed easy to be misunderstood. The current author is like a frightened bird Similarly, the three numbers 404 are probably the ones that make the author feel the most uncomfortable. A book is so long, someone can always find out the reason for closing the book. I am a little embarrassed, after all, this book is written with hard work I wrote a book of 100 million words, and I was 404 for an ordinary plot. I feel too bad, and I can’t accept it in my heart, so it’s better to finish this volume quickly. Writing a book...it’s really not easy, I don’t know what plot will cross the thunder pool .)
(Remarks: The content in brackets will not be billed, please rest assured, I still have this point.)
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