"Eldest Prince, should you come out and meet me?"
Ding Xiaoyi's voice echoed in the sunset slope and lingered for a long time.
After a long time, there was no one left on Sunset Slope except the Fourth Prince and others.
Ding Xiaoyi had a playful look on his face.
He knew that he had exposed the eldest prince, and the other party might be so angry that he just didn't want to show up.
What Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that a faint smell of blood suddenly penetrated his nose.
His expression couldn't help but change.
The fourth prince's face also became extremely ugly, because he also smelled the faint scent of blood.
Soon, the faint smell of blood became more intense, and the surrounding bloody smell lingered in the sunset slope.
"Fourth Prince, it's not good, the eldest prince seems to be dead."
A young royal boy ran towards a hidden place, his face becoming extremely pale.
"How is it possible? How could Brother Wang die?"
When the fourth prince heard the report from the royal disciple, his face turned extremely pale.
At this time, the Sunset Slope was filled with a strange atmosphere, and the strong smell of blood rushed into the nose.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, but he didn't expect that the eldest prince would have died on the spot without showing up.
"Ding Xiaoyi, it must be you. It was you who killed Brother Wang!" The fourth prince pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and shouted angrily.
Ding Xiaoyi was also confused. It was the fourth prince who invited him to meet here. Apparently he colluded with the eldest prince to kill him.
Now the eldest prince had died before he showed up, and this accident made him feel extremely strange.
"Fourth Prince, it's not like you didn't see me when I came. Even if I had the ability to clone myself, I couldn't kill the eldest prince silently."
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold, and he scolded the fourth prince.
Who killed the eldest prince? It should have been that when he arrived at Sunset Slope, the eldest prince had already died.
"Who else is it if it's not you? I want you to pay for my brother's life." The fourth prince roared hysterically to Ding Xiaoyi.
After saying that, he released his cultivation aura, and two rounds of scorching sun seemed to be suspended behind him.
A long knife was raised in his hand. The long knife reflected the light of the two scorching suns, and the fiery breath surged up.
The other palace disciples sacrificed their life wheels, the blazing sun, one after another.
Suddenly, the surging scorching light turned into layers of heat waves and enveloped Ding Xiaoyi.
The blazing rays of light from the nine scorching suns were crushing toward Ding Xiaoyi like invisible mountains.
Under the blazing energy of the nine scorching suns, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the star energy around him was stagnant. The power of the scorching sun could even imprison his star energy.
"Fourth Prince, I said you killed the eldest prince and then blamed me for everything."
The demonic energy in Ding Xiaoyi's star sea surged up. He waved the demonic sword in his hand, and the demonic energy billowed like a tidal wave.
The demonic sword energy roared towards the power of the scorching sun.
"hiss……",
The destructive force of the demonic sword energy tore apart the power of the scorching sun, causing the seven royal disciples to feel shocked.
They felt that the Golden Crow Principle that surged out of their blazing sun wheel of life disappeared in that moment.
"boom",
Ding Xiaoyi stomped the ground hard.
The rolling demonic energy surged upward, and the demonic energy directly knocked away the power of the seven blazing suns.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was holding the long sword filled with demonic energy in his hand. He was furious and glared at the group of royal disciples.
Seeing the young man in cloth with a demonic intent, the group of royal disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Ding Xiaoyi was extremely arrogant, and his cold eyes shot out a cold light.
"Kill him quickly and avenge the eldest prince." At this time, the fourth prince had lost his mind due to his hatred, and he angrily shouted at the seven royal disciples.
As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife in his hand stirred up a scorching light.
The sword light echoed the two scorching suns behind him.
"Hey...",
The long knife waved towards Ding Xiaoyi, and a dazzling light swayed towards Ding Xiaoyi like an overwhelming force.
That dazzling light contains the Golden Crow Law that burns everything, and that light can swallow up all laws.
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand has not yet been unsheathed, but he can already feel the blazing light bursting out.
He raised his eyes coldly,
He stepped down,
His body leaned slightly.
"Drawing sword style",
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply, quickly pulled out the magic sword in his hand, and then swung it in front of him.
"hiss……",
A ray of light surged out, and that light contained supreme evil intent.
As soon as the magic sword came out, heaven and earth screamed in grief.
Ding Xiaoyi's body turned into several afterimages and flew towards the seven royal disciples.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Only a few dull sounds were heard, and the seven royal disciples were knocked away by the magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
They fell to the ground one after another, but Ding Xiaoyi did not kill them.
He raised the sword in his hand,
"hiss……",
A sound of space being pierced sounded in the fourth prince's ears.
His pupils shrank because he saw a faint sword light expanding continuously in his pupils.
Then, he felt that his throat was locked by that eerie evil spirit.
There was a sharp sword energy in the demonic intention. He wanted to escape, but found that his whole body was also shrouded in the supreme demonic energy.
There was a sound of "grabbing",
The fourth prince felt that all the power of the Golden Crow Law he had released was penetrated by the ghostly light.
He was startled and backed away hastily.
But the magic sword was like a maggot attached to his bone, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.
A fine layer of sweat had already penetrated the fourth prince's back, and the two rounds of scorching sun he had unleashed were like a joke in the eyes of the commoner boy.
When his body retreated to a huge rock, he had no way out.
The awe-inspiring sword energy and the overbearing demonic intent almost penetrated his skin and almost penetrated his throat.
His figure paused, and the magic sword froze, less than an inch away from his throat.
"Is it just you, is the Golden Crow Dharma of the Fusang Royal Family just this powerful?"
Ding Xiaoyi's cold blowing sound reached the fourth prince's ears.
The other royal disciples were all knocked down with one sword.
They stood up in embarrassment, and when they saw the fourth prince being forced to the rock by the magic sword, their expressions changed drastically.
"I didn't kill the eldest prince. I want to kill you, so why go to all the trouble."
Ding Xiaoyi put away the sword in his hand and said to the fourth prince in an unparalleled domineering manner.
"You didn't kill him, then who killed him? You came here before us." The fourth prince asked Ding Xiaoyi angrily.
"Your Highness, the fourth prince, it was you who made a date with me, and then you set up an ambush to kill me. The eldest prince is dead now, but you are the one who blamed me. You should think it over yourself."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the full moon in the sky. It was almost Haishi, and he had to rush back to Wuming Winery at midnight.
The death of the eldest prince really surprised him, and he didn't even expect it.
The eldest prince should have died when he came to Sunset Slope.
It's just that he didn't expect that the person behind the scenes was so clever in hiding that he even hid it.
He turned around to leave, feeling helpless at the fourth prince's rogue behavior.
Just as he was about to turn around, the space around him suddenly shook.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and a violent energy shot towards him.
He stepped back,
With a "boom", a dazzling light hit the ground in front of him.
A figure slowly walked over. It was a royal disciple, and three rays of the scorching sun appeared on his body.
"Brother Er Wang, why is it you?"
After the fourth prince saw the figure walking slowly, he couldn't help but said in surprise.
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened, but he did not expect that there was a strong man hidden among these seven royal disciples.
And listening to the exclamation from the fourth prince, it should be the second prince.
It is said that the second prince of the Fuso royal family has always kept a low profile and never participated in political affairs.
He was so low-key that even the Fuso royal family ignored him.
The other royal disciples are just dead warriors trained by these princes. They also practice the royal family's "Golden Crow Dharma".
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the deep ravine-like pit under his feet. The hot aura of law lingered in the deep pit.
The second prince's cultivation strength was beyond his expectation.
The second prince's cultivation strength is even deeper than that of the Sun King.
