"Storm Sword Technique (Sky-level Lower Level): Increased to the fifth level, storm!"

The three red envelopes are all the understanding of the Sword Technique of the Rain, and they are worthy of being the assassin of the Cao family.

If you open the red envelope early, you can also guess their origins.

"Fire Pill: 18 pills, can help people obtain fire attributes and promote the cultivation of fire attribute magical powers."

"Ice Blue Armor (Premium Level): It can protect against 500,000 kilograms of force attack, weighing up to 120,000 kilograms. Experience 23,000, power 8,000, Qi and blood 8,800, True Qi 880, Defense 880."

"Qingfeng Sword (top grade level): weighs 100,000 kilograms, can open mountains and cut off seas! The attack power speed is doubled. Experience 26,000, power 9000, Qi and blood 9200, True Qi 920, toughness 920."

Something good appeared in the three bronze treasure chests.

He did not expect that the Cao family's private army was more productive than the elders such as Zhang Lang.

After a little thought, I felt relieved. The two are different in nature. The elders guard their homes and place their treasures in their caves.

Soldiers are in danger of protection, and all good things are worn on their bodies. It is important to save their lives!

The three girls were all guarding against the Eighth Prince, so they would not notice Leng Qiu's thoughts.

What's more, only he can see the changes in the data panel.

He doesn't know what the use of experience value is, but he will never give it to you in vain.

Just as he smiled, the four guards ten meters ahead suddenly shouted, scaring the four white horses.

In an instant, the man stood up, his front hooves flew in the air, almost overturning the carriage.

"Whose royal family are you? What are you? Do you dare to take care of me, do you want to die?"

Leng Qiu exerted a little force and instantly suppressed the four white horses, and his voice frivolously passed out.

In an instant, the whole scene was silent.

It is true that the eighth prince is a prince, but he is the prince of East England and has nothing to do with the Leng family.

Leng Qiu enslaved the Ninth Princess, but the strong are respected.

There are many in the ancient continent!

Some saints of great sects and sects have been enslaved many times.

It's nothing.

Yihong and Jucui smiled at the corner of her mouth. The master was different, and she instantly understood the relationship between them.

If people from not a country, where do they get their magnanimity?

Even if people from a country are not strong enough and are suppressed, it is normal!

All strength is respected!

The eighth prince was stunned. Unexpectedly, Leng Qiu was sharp-tongued and the general trend he worked hard to create instantly fell apart and no longer existed.

"Okay, even if you are not an East British, you will not allow it to insult the East British royal family! Kill me!"

The cold voice shows that he has long been murderous.

It is just an excuse to raise an army to ask for punishment.

"kill!"

Hearing the order, the four guards suddenly moved forward, and their roars shook the sky.

Accompanied by the roar, cyclones emerged and rushed forward.

Dust is flying, grass and trees are flying together, rolling towards the white horse.

The purpose is to make Leng Qiu panic.

However, the four white horses simply closed their eyes and did not move or shake, as if they had turned into statues.

The first step did not work. The four people flew up, and the weapons in their hands flew out a series of energy, like four crazy knives, traveling through the void, sweeping the carriage and people.

Killing someone to die!

"The strong are respected, and today I will teach you how to be a human being!"

Leng Qiu finally took action, and when he turned his hand, the Qingfeng Sword appeared.

He wanted to try the power of the Qingfeng Sword, but he felt that his wrist had sunk and it was difficult to adapt to 100,000 pounds. However, he had a strange force that urged him to move forward.

"Nine Lotus Sword Technique!"

With a light reprimand, a phantom of the golden dragon appeared behind Leng Qiu, stabbing forward like lightning.

Nine lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and all the energy that rushed over disappeared instantly.

Instead, the lotus broke through the spear and sword and moved forward quickly.

"The formation, the spear and sword are combined!"

They saw Leng Qiu's strength and changed the countermeasures.

Two sword-holding people skillfully crossed the lotus range, and two spears behind them were like shields, blocking the impact of the sword.

The formation is good, but I am facing Leng Qiu.

The nine lotus flowers formed by 1080 sword lights are endless and extremely sharp.

After only thirty stops, only half of the two spears remained, and the rest flew out.

"Puchi phuchi..."

Losing the protection of the spear, all four of them lost their ability to block. They were all pierced by Leng Qiu's sword, and they all lay on the ground, wailing continuously.

Sharp and fast, not giving them time to react!

The four peak masters of the Sky Bridge Realm were instantly abandoned.

The only eyes exposed outside are fragile parts of the body, which were fatally injured.

The rolling attribute light balls are larger than those of the Cao family assassins.

About five hundred to six hundred, the power increased by more than 20,000.

Leng Qiusheng stood with his sword, stood on the horse's head again, staring at the Eighth Prince.

He spoke coldly: "If you only have this ability, you will not even have the qualifications to be my slave!"

The Qingfeng Sword returns to the sheath, light and neat.

The peaks of the four sky bridge realm are just native chickens and tiles in his hands.

"Boy, I have to admit that you have a few tricks! But is it worth pride to kill a mere Biqiao Realm? I have a paradise-level Tianhuang Diao, which is enough to destroy you and wash away the humiliation of the Eastern British royal family!"

The eighth prince stood up suddenly, with a cold light emitting from his eyes, pointed at the Tian Diao in front of the chariot, and said coldly.

He still looked down on Leng Qiu, he had ferocious beasts to suppress the formation.

"It's just a beast. I'm just hungry and make a barbecue!"

Leng Qiu looked disdainful, her eyes flashed with desire, her tongue pursed her lips, and said arrogantly.

He was not afraid of the earth-level beast!

This is not the first time I have seen Queen Silla and Chao Xiaofeng.

What's more, now that the strength has increased greatly, you will be able to win the battle and easily destroy it.

While speaking, his body had already flew out, and a golden dragon figure was pulled open in the air, and a lotus leaf golden bridge appeared under his feet, killing the ferocious beast of the sky eagle.

"Haha, you are overestimating your abilities and dare to provoke the eagle. You are dead! Go and eat him!"

The Eighth Prince was full of confidence in the Tian Diao and said with a laugh.

The right hand brushed the jade ring on the left hand, and a faint green light flashed on it.

In an instant, the earth-level beast standing still, a bloodthirsty light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Tianyu.

The steel claws stepped on the ground with force, and the three-meter-five-meter-long body rushed out quickly.

With a big mouth opened, a fire dragon suddenly flew out and burned towards Leng Qiu.

The terrifying high temperature can melt steel.

At the same time, the wings spread out, and metal vibrato sounded, causing the eardrums to roar and the eyelids to thrive.

The speed instantly reached its extreme, like black lightning, with the whistling strong wind, rushing towards Leng Qiu.

"ah……"

The first time the three girls saw such a terrifying speed, and the first time they saw the ferocious beast spitting fire, they couldn't help but scream.

Hiding beside me, my muscles trembled and I didn't dare to watch the battle.

On the contrary, Leng Qiu was not afraid at all. The temperature of the flame was much worse than the dragon breath of the demon dragon.

The fire resistance on the body can be fully withstand it.

But, the clothes were only worn today, and they were completely ruined without thinking that a single battle would be ruined.

The body flew up, and the golden lotus leaf overpass was floating under his feet.

The Qingfeng sword in his hand swung and roared coldly: "The heavy rain sword technique, the wind and rain!"

The fifth level I just learned, test its power.

In an instant, the whole world was filled with cold autumn and everywhere.

The white figure was stirring back and forth within a radius of thirty meters.
Chapter completed!