After Qin Changan put away the Thunder Lingzhu, the eyes of the cultivators around him showed a trace of regret, and then gradually dispersed.
The powerful men from the Prime Minister's Mansion had quietly taken Fang Tianlan away at some point. When Qin Changan walked out, the surroundings had become deserted again.
Although the battle here has ended, the battle in other places seems to have just begun, and there are constant loud sounds of earth shattering.
Qin Changan chose a direction and jumped out. The strong men who saw him in the dense forest got out of the way.
This was a fierce man who knocked out Fang Tianlan with two swords. If they were to be stabbed suddenly, they wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Boom!
The space in the distance trembled, and countless earth energy surged wildly, as if they were hitting a red-yellow canopy like giant mountains.
The seven stars on the canopy rotated, and the mysterious power of the stars fell like the Milky Way, resisting the impact of the earth's energy.
And in the canopy, Situ Wenyao was kneeling on one knee with his long sword in hand, his face was ashen, there was a gloomy look between his brows, and the golden armor on his body had become dull and stained with blood.
"Situ Wenyao, I told you, I don't want to kill you. As long as you hand over the Fire Spirit Pearl to us, I will leave immediately."
Outside the canopy, an old man's cold eyes were locked on him. He dragged his right hand, and a small mountain was suspended in the center of his palm. It was filled with the terrifying power of the earth and moved the earth in all directions for hundreds of meters.
Not only him, there were four men in black standing around, scattered in four directions, looking at the strong men with cold eyes, wary of them.
Situ Wenyao ignored the old man's words and kept swallowing pills to restore his spiritual power, but a black aura kept flashing between his eyebrows on his face.
Every time he appears, his breath weakens by two points.
"Wulingdian, you are so brave. Since you dare to persecute the prince, aren't you afraid of the royal family's thunderous wrath?"
Du Ling was pinned to the ground. Two sharp black swords penetrated his body from the back. His chest was broken, blood flowed across his body, and his breath was weak.
"You've been thinking for a long time. Since we dare to take action, we won't be afraid of threats. Are you still talking nonsense here because you think you have lived too long?"
A man in black stepped on his back with one foot, leaning forward, constantly exerting force, his eyes full of disdain.
Du Ling shut up, his eyes completely gloomy. The Liyang royal family had been too quiet in the past ten years. In addition, there was no sound during the rebellion in the Western Regions this time, which made these sect forces become unscrupulous.
what to do?
What to do now?
Elder Black and White is somewhere unknown, and he will definitely not be able to get over in a short time. The second prince has been poisoned, and it will be in danger if he cannot be rescued quickly in a short time.
His eyes were full of anxiety, and he looked to the outside, trying to find the scattered members of the royal family among the casual cultivators surrounding him.
But he just wanted to give it a try. After all, if there was someone, they would have rushed out by this time.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly and he saw the figure leaning on an ancient tree three hundred meters away.
"Qin Chang'an, if you don't want to die, please rescue the second prince quickly. Don't forget the snake poison in your body. The second prince can kill you at any time as long as he is willing."
"Today is already the third day. Your snake poison will attack tonight. If you don't want to die, rescue the second prince."
Du Ling shouted loudly towards Qin Changan, with a trace of anger in his eyes. When did this guy arrive?
Why don't you take action now?
When he roared out, all the men in black robes turned their eyes to Qin Changan and locked on him.
Even the people around watching the battle also cast their eyes over.
"idiot!"
Qin Changan cursed Du Ling secretly, how did this guy survive until now? Is there any benefit in exposing himself in this situation?
"You want to save someone?"
The man who stepped on Du Ling looked up at Qin Changan, with a smile on his lips. He was in the sixth level of the Spiritual Realm. He was not bad. He was worthy of being a member of the Liyang royal family.
His hand grasped the hilt of a long sword inserted into Du Ling's body, and he unhurriedly pulled the long sword out of his body.
"It's a misunderstanding. I don't know him. You continue."
Qin Changan turned around and left without hesitation.
This freedom and ease caused the man's hand that was drawing the sword to stop, and the expression on his face instantly froze.
"Qin Changan, you are looking for death!"
Du Ling looked at the back and roared anxiously.
The snake poison in Qin Changan's brain will act tonight, and the snake poison in his brain will act tomorrow night. If Situ Wenyao died here, it would be impossible for him to get the antidote, and he would definitely die.
However, his roar was met with ridicule from the people around him. Is this a mad dog that bites people indiscriminately? It bites anyone it sees?
The man frowned slightly and looked away, and the sword in his hand was ready to be inserted into Du Ling's body again.
However……
Clang!
A white light suddenly appeared, and a sword roared over, cutting off the man's head with a pop, leaving his neck flat. The body still stood in place, with only the head thrown dozens of meters away.
Qin Changan held the wooden knife and went back again, moving around like a ghost, and took advantage of the moment when the people around him were stunned to appear again in front of another man in black robes.
The wooden knife bloomed with a dazzling white light, and a sword intent rushed straight into his mind, instantly pulling him into an endless sea of blood. Before he could feel it carefully, his neck went cold, and he saw the scene in front of him change again.
Huh? Isn’t that your own body?
How can I go backwards and still see my body?
Just these two questions popped up in his mind, and he completely lost consciousness, his pupils turned gray, and his head rolled to the ground.
"Kill him!"
In the middle, the old man roared in fright and rage, and the hill in his hand instantly expanded and turned into a huge stone mountain tens of meters long, crashing into Qin Chang'an with unrivaled power.
Boom!
Two dark eyes on the stone mountain opened instantly, and countless earth energy swept up, setting off waves of earth tides, and the phantoms of numerous mountains appeared vaguely.
"Poxu style!"
Qin Changan's eyes widened, and he swung the wooden sword, causing a frenzy of sword energy. A large amount of spiritual energy in the sea of blood in his body gathered on the wooden sword, forming a bloody blade dozens of feet long.
The sword is majestic and the sound is terrifying.
The two offensives collided with each other in mid-air, and the rocky mountains flew backwards. Countless mountain phantoms exploded into pieces, the earth shook, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.
Qin Changan's hands trembled, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed across the knife's handle, staining the handle red. However, he ignored the pain coming from his hands, turned his body, and rushed forward again.
The sword intent all over his body was high, sharp and piercing, and with a loud clang, he slashed out several knives in succession, directly attacking the man in black robe who was attacking.
The fighting spirit burned in his eyes, and he kept waving the wooden knife in his hand as he stepped forward with an invincible and invincible power.