I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 388

“Where is the evildoer, dare to trespass into the palace!”

When Yang Yi stepped into the Prince He’s Mansion, he leaked a little breath, and he was sensed by the master Martial Dao in the mansion.

The strong wind howled, and soon three people fell in front of Yang Yi.

One was a humpbacked old man, wearing a big horse coat, a melon cap, and a piece of white jade inlaid on the hat.

He was holding the Ssangyong Silver-Wired Horned Dragon soft stick, and his whole body was full of oppressive aura.

One is a beautiful woman holding a soft whip, wearing a light blue sprinkled silver-dot samurai uniform, slender figure.

She is heroic and heroic, giving people a compelling feeling.

In the end, there was a middle-aged man in beautiful clothes, with a large steel fan in his hand, and his eyes sharp.

These three are the three masters of the Prince’s Mansion, each of which is the Martial Master at the pinnacle of Xiantian, and they are only one step away from becoming the Grand Great Master.

Soon after the three of them landed, eight more figures came from behind, all of them Xiantian Martial Masters.

I have to say that this and the prince did recruit a lot of talents.

You must know that these Xiantian Martial Masters are all masters of the famous side when they are placed outside, and they are the great generals when placed in the army.

Seeing Yang Yi’s face, everyone was stunned, their eyes blurred, because they only felt the darkness in front of them, and only a pair of magic eyes were fascinating, as if they wanted to take their Hun and Po away, and they would never live beyond life.

“wake up!”

With a loud shout, it blew up on the ground like thunder, and arrived with Prince Yang Ji.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged scholar wearing a Confucian costume with a jade flute in his hand. His face was white and he was quite handsome.

This person is the confidant of the Prince and the prince, known as Mr. Zhou Da.

Mr. Zhou Da said in shock: “Heavenly Demon, you are a member of Xuantian Pavilion. You are so daring. You only assassinate Prince Ming during the day, and you dare to come to assassinate Prince and Prince at night.”

Yang Yijie smiled, his voice was full of magic, which made people feel convulsed.

“I don’t dare to do anything. I have already planted a black barrier around this area. Even if it is noisy, I won’t be able to hear it outside. You will all be obedient to die today. Prince Ming’s order is hard, and he escapes. Fate, you and the prince won’t have that good luck.”

With the prince’s pupils shrinking, he sternly shouted: “Come on together and kill him.”

“kill!”

The humpbacked old man’s hill moved first, and his body and mind sprang like a huge boulder, and instantly rushed to Yang Yi’s body, holding the horned dragon soft stick and smashing it down, full of energy and blood.

The others shot together, their Blood Qi was surging, and together they looked like a huge oven burning.

Eleven Xiantian Martial Masters teamed up, and Blood Qi was surging like a tide. Even the masters of the Possession Realm had to retreat, but Yang Yi didn’t evade. He opened his mouth and spit out a black magic sword, piercing the void.

The practitioners were shocked. They either resisted or dodged quickly.

The original neat attack formation suddenly became chaotic.

The Xiantian peak Martial Master like the hill is okay, basically avoiding it, but other people are not so lucky.

Screaming again and again.

The bodies of the Xiantian Martial Masters were pierced by the black magic sword, and the wounds turned black, as if they had been poisoned.

“The Spear of the Underworld.”

A yin breeze burst out of Mr. Zhou’s eyebrows, which turned into a bone spear.

There are countless runes inscribed on this bone spear, which seems to be flowing like water, expounding the true meaning of Death.

Holding the Spear of the Underworld God in his hand, he threw it at Yang Yi.

The Spear of the Underworld is as fast as lightning, and it seems to penetrate Yang Yi’s body in a blink of an eye, but he has three heads and six arms at this time, one of which flicks on the spear of the Underworld.

The Secret Technique underworld spear of this Jingyuan Temple was shattered every inch.

Mr. Zhou snorted, his face pale.

Through the color of horror in his eyes, he screamed: “Ghost Immortals, he is Ghost Immortals, otherwise it would be impossible to smash my underworld spear so easily. Lord, quickly open the surrounding barriers, only then we can There is a chance to survive.”

His face suddenly changed with the prince. He originally wanted to take action personally and join forces with everyone to kill each other. After all, he was a genuine Grand Great Master, and he was still the kind of unity of soul and body.

Of course, this premise is that the other party is a monk in the possession realm.

But when he heard Mr. Zhou say that the other party was Ghost Immortals, he got cold all over, and quickly took out a piece of milky white jade pendant from his arms, exuding a hazy light.

He violently crushed the jade pendant and threw it into the sky.

Tear!

A silver thunder suddenly appeared, breaking through the black enchantment under Yang Yibu.

This is the Taiyin Divine Thunder, sealed on a piece of jade by the strong Ghost Immortals. It was originally a life-saving thing with the prince, but now it can only be used to tear the barrier.

Because it is close to the imperial city, princes and princes get together.

No matter how strong the Ghost Immortals of the Xuantian Pavilion are, once the surrounding masters come to rescue, even Ghost Immortals will have to hate.

Yang Yi pretended to be frightened, and he grabbed a hand at Prince He and Mr. Zhou.

He and the prince only felt dizzy, the original soul and soul were about to be caught out.

He was horrified in his heart, and quickly stabilized his mind against suction.

But Mr. Zhou was not so lucky. He had no time to resist, so he was caught by Yang Yi, and then he was crushed by five fingers.

“And the prince, I didn’t expect you to have the Taiyin divine thunder of the Yaochi school on you. This time I count you as walking away, and next time I will come to take your life.”

Yang Yi said, turned around and left.

His goal today has been achieved. Not only did he kill Mr. Zhou, the confidant of the Prince He, but also his eleven Xiantian Martial Masters were slaughtered by him. This was enough to be quiet with the Prince for a long time.

Let alone trouble him, it is still unknown whether he can deal with the troubles from the prince and the jade prince.

He and the prince stabilized his mind, his heart was lingering, and his eyes still showed a sense of horror.

Almost, he was assassinated tonight.

The guards in the palace came from all directions, each with a vigorous aura.

But Prince He couldn’t feel the slightest sense of security. He always felt in the dark, and it seemed that there were a pair of malicious eyes watching him.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, he wanted to cry without tears.

These were all masters he had spent a lot of effort recruiting, and they all died tonight.

…

The next day.

A sensational news spread all over the capital.

The Prince He was assassinated last night. The killer was Ghost Immortals of the Xuantian Pavilion of the Yunmeng Empire. Although he was intact with the Prince in the end, he died of eleven Xiantian Martial Masters and a master of the Possession Realm.

Regarding this matter, Emperor Qian was furious.

This Yunmeng Empire was so presumptuous, it even assassinated two princes one after another, and did not put the court in one’s eyes at all.

If you didn’t say it, then hit it.

So he personally ordered the Ministry of Defense to allocate one hundred thousand sets of soldiers to the champion Hou to attack the Yunmeng Empire and retaliate.

Happiness came so suddenly, champion Hou was pleasantly surprised.

You must know that he has been in Yujing City for more than two months, but because of the obstruction of the prince and others, the Armaments he requested to be allocated were still unable to pass, and he did not expect that the Yunmeng Empire would help him.

At the same time, Emperor Gan ordered that the number of prince’s guards increased from two hundred Ascension to five hundred, in order to increase the power of the prince’s mansion.

These guards were dispatched directly from the five major battalions.