The arbor bullied him, and the ruler in his hand burst out with fire. It cooperated with qingluan very well. The thunder hit the Taoist priest's shoulder blade directly.

In order to avoid the attack of icicles on his chest, Taoist priest Daewoo couldn't hide his shoulder blades at all.

This time, I thought I could crack the shoulder bones of the old Taoist priest, but unexpectedly, the force of overwhelming force rushed into the past, like hitting into a pile of cotton, which didn't hurt the Taoist priest Daewoo at all.

Tree heart a Deng.

Bad, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, it should be a big part higher than her.

The Taoist priest even turned around and smiled at her strangely. Suddenly, a giant beast's claw appeared on his chest, like the third hand, and he attacked the tree's chest.

This time I was photographed by him, I would be half disabled if I didn't die.

Qingluan twisted his body in the middle of the air, but he folded up his wings and turned into a human. With a long icy sword in his hand, he quickly slipped towards the neck of the old way.

If the thief Taoist blows the tree forward wantonly, when the tree is injured, his head will be severely cut off by qingluan's ice sword.

The old Taoist did not dare to come in disorder. He could only lean sideways, with his feet on the ground, and his body inclined to the inside to avoid him. He dodged the sharp stab of qingluan.

At the same time, a fierce purple flame with fierce anger turned into a roaring fire dragon in the middle of the air, which suddenly broke through the Taoist priest's body from behind, and directly gave him a Tyrannosaurus Rex attack, which smashed him to the ground.

There was no sound all around. All the officials were trembling and could hardly look directly at the prince's anger.

The old king also shut up at this time.

The prince was as furious as if he had been brushed against the scales. After the fire dragon killed him, a long, thin black sword was immediately in his hand.

A sweeping, terrible concussion force, when the flowers and grass on the ground are all pushed flat, directly roll up the dust dots, the slender black moon sword with a shadow, like thousands of swords rotating in front of people.

In an instant, he was in front of the Taoist priest, who was about to die on the spot.

After a loud bang, a thick smoke enveloped all the people, coughing and sweeping the rolling smoke in front of them.

After the prince, dozens of members of the dark night Pavilion appeared.

"There is no pardon for the whole city." Said the prince in a cold, expressionless voice.

"Yes." Countless figures fly away.

The prince's face was full of rage and anger. He grabbed the little hand of the tree and took her for a long step to walk out of the garden.

All of them were silent, including the king and empress Zhao. They seemed to have nothing to say.

Prince suddenly stopped and looked back at them coldly, "you'd better not challenge my bottom line! Otherwise, I will lift this day! Destroy the land!! You dare to touch my woman again! I make you regret coming to this world! "

Silence

"Father!" The prince looked at his father coldly, and there was a strong hatred burning in the eyes of the Phoenix. Then let your son help you! "

Zheng Cao's whole body fell to the ground and looked at the prince who was far away with rage.

The old king is also full of vibration and can't make a sound. His eyes and his daughter-in-law look back at each other, but they shake all over.

[King, Zheng Ji killed your little son! In this way, can we forgive? ]