Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2493. Chapter 2493 the same life and death

“No hurry, now is not the time when you are anxious, someone is more anxious than you.”

“what?”

Wang Yun looked in the direction of Yuanzhen’s fingers. It was the altar where the Ninth Prince Wang Yan was located, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

“Hehe, don’t look, hide first.”

Yuan Zhen pulled on his hood, hid his face deeper, and turned to say.

“Mr. Yuan, tell me, where is the ninth altar?”

Wang Yun retracted his gaze, turned his gaze to Yuanzhen, and said eagerly, his eyes flashing crazy.

There was no moment that made him feel that he was so close to the crown prince.

He has always been a joke among many princes since childhood. After being bullied, swallowing his anger, forced a smile to live to the present.

If he could become a prince, Wang Yun clenched his right fist tightly, and a wave of blood was moving.

Yuanzhen glanced at Wang Yun’s expression and smiled slightly, “Yes, I like your current state very much, but it’s really not the time to tell you. Let’s hide with me first, and the level of destruction will be in the next big battle. Beyond your imagination.”

“War?”

Wang Yun looked a little at a loss, the eldest brother is so strong now, who would dare to fight him.

It’s helpless enough to stand such an idiot.

He sighed in his heart, Yuanzhen briefly explained: “Mu Xiuyu in the forest, the wind is destroying it. Your brothers, after waking up, will definitely understand a truth. Only to join forces to kill the past and destroy your elder brother’s altar. That’s a glimmer of opportunity. Didn’t you see that your eldest brother’s doormen, guarding around the altar, dare not move?”

Wang Yun’s eyes swept away, and that was indeed the case.

Those masters of the blood martial dynasty, as well as the six-vein emperor Zuo Yu, looked relaxed. But he did not relax at all, watching the Quartet vigilantly, the defense was airtight, and no flaws were revealed.

Thinking of the battle in Yuanzhen’s mouth, Wang Yundun dared to panic, if it was as he said.

Only the eighth brother and the thirteenth brother teamed up, those powerful and outrageous sects were not counted as the sects of other princes.

What kind of destructive power should be caused, I can’t imagine at all.

Wang Yun woke up in shock and said loudly: “Go and go, let’s go quickly.”

“Don’t move, follow me.”

Yuanzhen shook his head slightly, leading the way, leading the group of doormen and the Fourth Prince to escape quickly.

The turmoil in the core area intensified, and the prince of the altar Long Yuan was absorbed. It’s already unreasonably strong, and just a glance makes people feel scared.

At this moment, apart from Wang Fei’s altar, only three are still there.

They were the eleventh princes, and the ninth princes Wang Yan and the sixth princes Wang Ming. The other altars were either destroyed or abandoned.

On the altar where the eleventh prince was, the faces of the god of death Lin Feng and Hunyuan Palace Chu Feng looked rather ugly.

“Should we guard or give up?”

The eleventh prince looked at Erren Dao, his heart wavering, still tangled.

Chu Feng groaned: “Don’t worry. With this sword, he will definitely attack the Ninth Prince Wang Yan. Your Royal Highness, you will step up to sacrifice the Yanhuang Sword. Only when you perfectly integrate your own avenues, will you have a few chances to compete with him.”

Lin Feng glanced around and said calmly: “There are still many variables. I see the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, it seems that you can’t help it.”

“That’s right, Mynah and Thirteenth, definitely won’t sit back and watch Big Brother continue to be strong!”

The eleventh prince made up his mind, not entangled, and sacrificed the Yanhuang Sword.

How big a crisis there is, it represents how big an opportunity there is, and the eleventh princes still don’t want to give up.

In the blazing flame.

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the eldest prince Wang Fei, his heart shocked.

Too fast, really too fast.

Without giving people too much time to react, the eldest prince Wang Fei destroyed the four altars with a devastating force. At this moment, he was so strong that he couldn’t bear to look directly at it.

Wang Fei’s domineering arrogance made Wang Fei’s heart swell almost distorted, crazy and strong.

His heart is cruel and decisive.

Eliminated the two confidants and eliminated the two bottom princes. At this moment, no one can compete with them.

“Nine Princes, the fate has been chaotic, I can fully see the situation of all parties, the number of fate is chaos.”

The scholar of Tiance frowned, and at the critical moment, his fate was ineffective, causing him to blame himself: “However, the fate of your Highness is yin and yang. Fate will overcome each other. Good or bad is difficult to determine… I suggest that your Highness avoid him for the time being.”

“Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish!”

In the wild laughter, Wang Fei, who had finished refining the newly absorbed Long Yuan, glanced away and fell on Wang Yan.

As others had expected, the target of his sword was Wang Yan, the Ninth Prince!

“Xiao Chen, dare to take my sword!”

Seeing Xiao Chen on the altar, Wang Fei’s long suppressed killing intent finally broke out without fear.

There is no nonsense, the sword is raised in hand, the background of a dynasty more than 100,000 years. It turned into a sky-high sword light, like a sharp blade piercing the sky and falling straight toward the altar where Wang Yan was.

This was comparable to the peak blow of the Seven Vein Monarch, and it was even more terrifying.

The most important thing is the ancient tomb of Yanhuang in the depths, even if the real seven-channel emperor is here, or the eight-channel emperor can hardly achieve this prestige.

The unmatched sword light far surpasses the previous four swords.

This sword is not only the mighty sword light of the emperor, but also the imperial body that has experienced the legends of wind and frost through the years.

The prosperous sword power made this vast and boundless core area seem incomparably small.

Is it Shou? Or retreat? Only between Wang Yan’s thoughts.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, letting the strong wind caused by Jianwei blow on his clothes and fluttered his long hair.

Wang Fei’s sword was called for him to pick him up, but he could pick it up or not, but he couldn’t help Xiao Chen.

It’s not a question of whether it can be caught, but if Wang Yan chooses to retreat, this sword will be meaningless.

“This king has not lost one person in his life, and the kings will not lose me. I will definitely not lose to them. Please help me to catch a sword and live and die together!”

Wang Yan’s calm words, under the deterrence of the mighty sword, seemed like nothing. But like tar, it ignited the blood in the hearts of Qin Zhuolin, the scholar of Tiance, and the face of this shocking sword, no longer had the intention of shrinking.

war!

“My name is Xiao Suo, now I am holding the flag with a flesh and blood body, and I am wounded for the rest of my life. Scarlet King, please grant me an undefeated fighting spirit!”

Half-life ups and downs, drifting away; half-life invincible, rampant. Xiao Suo let out a loud shout, letting his own vitality burn, bloody battle flags, moving in the wind.

Inherited from the undefeated fighting spirit of the Scarlet Blood King, crossing time and space, breaking the barriers of time and space from the distant past. It turned into a big bloody sun, illuminating one party, and forcing back the brilliance of Wang Fei’s dynasty.

“The big day is like the sky, the real fire will never go out!”

The Golden Crow Empire Hao Kai, his face didn’t change his face, and he turned into a real fire like the sun and burned like tar.

His eyes were golden, and his bloodline was fully activated. Suddenly, a golden crow hovered around the altar.

“The day is the sky, and the earth is the dragon!”

Qin Zhuolin used his dragon hunting technique to the extreme, one finger at the sky and the other at the ground.

The place of this finger happened to be the bloody big day transformed by the undefeated battle intent, and the time was this small altar. Under the sword of the evolution of the empire of one hundred thousand years, a sky was held up forcibly.

His other finger touched the ground, painted the ground as a dragon, and summoned a shadow of the dragon veins, soaring upward with the dazzling golden crow.

“The world is righteous, the sun, the moon and the stars!”

The scholar of Tiance didn’t care much, and slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand. With the help of the sun, moon and stars, evolve one’s own awe-inspiring aura, blessing in this world.

Except for Xiao Chen, Wumeng and others on the altar are doing their best, even at the expense of their vitality.

Come to resist, resist the invincible sword derived from the 100,000-year dynasty.

“kill!”

Xiao Suo took the lead, holding the blood-colored battle flag, and rushing to kill the bright sword light.

It seems that there are some manipulative arms as a car, and there is no life, so that the princes outside the palace can’t bear to look at it.

clang!

The scarlet blood battle flag, the moment it touched the sword light, Xiao Suo spit out a mouthful of blood, holding the battle flag’s right hand, there was a trace of cracks.

The invincible sword light was actually blocked for a moment by his undefeated fighting spirit.

The Quartet is terrified of shocks, this scene is really incredible.

Even the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince didn’t dare to pick up a sword, but it was blocked by a doorman under the nine princes.

“Brother Xiao, I’ll help you!”

Whoosh whoosh!

Seeing the crack on Xiao Suo’s arm, it was about to spread all over his body, and the five figures rose into the air at the same time.

Qin Zhuolin condensed all the power of the world that he can connect with himself. It turned into a dragon shadow, and the golden crow transformed by Haojie, from left to right, attacked the sword light that evolved from the dynasty.

Click! Click!

Under the completely unbelievable gaze, that sword light actually appeared a little bit of cracks, and there was a potential for collapse.

The face of the prince changed wildly, how could this be!

The kingly way he cultivated could not tolerate such failures. Once the kingly way failed, it would hurt the origin of the big way.

But when he was about to make another sword, he suddenly felt a chill.

Looking along the chill, I saw that above the altar, Xiao Chen didn’t know when to open his eyes.

Behind him is a cyan dragon shadow, which is astonishing and contains the power of the pure king and dragon.