Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

When the limit was broken, Sun Xiaokong also logically returned to reality and regained his ability to act.

However, what happened just now was only a very short moment to the outside world, and the reception room was completely unaware except for Sun Xiaokong himself.

Even the second prince, the instigator, didn't know what happened, and he still tightly held the jade pendant in his hand.

It's just that the radiance of the jade pendant is gradually dimming...

Sun Xiaokong crossed his arms and looked at the second prince with sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool who was overwhelmed.

"Heh, it's just you who dare to trick someone into killing me... Young Master's Master and his wife are all here, did you kill me!"

The second prince's pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood everything.

The old man lost his hand.

He clearly remembered that his Dao protector ancestor was an extremely strong man whose Cultivation Base had reached the Shattering Void realm, but now he had the advantage of being unexpectedly unable to kill the young man in front of him who was only able to understand the sky.

Although I still don't know what happened in the moment just now, but it must have failed to kill with one blow.

"You, what is your identity..." The second prince was terrified, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Sun Xiaokong snorted coldly, "A dying person is not worthy to ask about my identity..."

He raised his hand and shook it, and the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle appeared out of nowhere, glowing with divine light and full of murderous aura.

"Escort... Escort!" The second prince was terrified at this moment, he didn't even have the slightest will to fight, and the rest was just embarrassed.

The several Tenglong-level personal guards did not show the slightest fear, they all took a step forward, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

They have all undergone special training, and since the day they were killed out of thousands of elites, they have all forgotten the fear of Death.

Sun Xiaokong was also aware of this, he couldn't help but tighten the iron in his hand, he was already ready for a fierce battle.

But at this moment, there was a gorgeous and glamorous ice flower that flashed past everyone's eyes, and passed through the throats of all the guards without a sound.

The extreme cold instantly annihilated their vitality.

"Thank you, Mistress!" Sun Xiaokong was overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle and rushed towards the second prince.

The latter panicked, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Liu Yun not far away as a threat, but Sun Xiaokong flew up to him first, and cut off his arm with a stick.

In an instant, blood splattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The second prince was also thrown out, and a blood line more than ten feet long was drawn on the ground.

But Sun Xiaokong still refused to give up, he came to the second prince who looked like a dead dog again, rounded the iron rod and smashed it down again.

"Bang", amidst the smoke and dust, the second prince's legs and the ground below disappeared, and this floor was directly smashed through.

"Ah—" The shrill scream resounded through the entire Qizhen Pavilion.

Holding the iron rod, Sun Xiaokong directly hit the second prince's nose, jokingly said: "Aren't you awesome? You still want to find someone to assassinate the young master, if you have the guts, keep looking!"

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me... I'm the second prince of Shenfeng Immortal Kingdom, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape..." Although the second prince was sweating profusely from the pain, the desire to survive Still forced him to beg for mercy.

It's just that there was some threat in this begging for mercy.

"Are you scaring me?" Sun Xiaokong raised his eyebrows, and swung the iron rod in his hand again, and the only well-preserved arm among the second prince's limbs was also blown away.

"Ah—" The screams sounded again, heart-piercing.

"Stop!" The Eighth Prince Liu Yunfeng who rushed over after hearing the news yelled, his face paled in shock.

Although he didn't like this second prince with a sinister personality, on the contrary, he still had a bit of disgust, but if he really lost his life in Qizhen Pavilion, he would definitely not be able to explain it to the king of the fairy kingdom.

There is even a high probability that years of planning will go to waste.

Now he suddenly regretted being smart, and had the idea of ​​letting the second prince touch the iron plate.

These few people in front of them are not ordinary iron plates, they are clearly a ten-thousand-ren mountain made of divine gold, once they are pressed down, no one will be left without bones.

"Uncle Eighth Prince, save me!" The second prince seemed to have seen the last straw, struggling desperately to get closer, his voice hoarse.

The Eighth Prince Liu Yunfeng did not respond, but looked at Sun Xiaokong solemnly.

"Sun Xiaoyou, what you've done is probably too harsh, can you give Xiao Wang a face..."

"No!" Sun Xiaokong interrupted him unceremoniously.

"It's this guy who doesn't talk about Wude and finds someone to kill me first. How can there be a gift of coming and not going?"

Liu Yunfeng remained silent.

But it is naturally impossible for him to let Sun Xiaokong kill the second prince in front of him.

Since words can't persuade you, you can only do it.

"Little friend, I've offended you!" Liu Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and the mountain-like coercion spread towards Sun Xiaokong.

But it is only intended to control, not to hurt his life.

But at this moment, another hand sneaked out from the void behind Liu Yunfeng, and suddenly his mind collapsed.

"Bang!"

Liu Yunfeng's eyes went dark, and he stopped casting spells on the spot.

Just in this short gap, Sun Xiaokong blew the second prince's head off with a stick, and the red and white filth flowed all over the ground in an instant.

"Uncle Bawang!" Liu Ruyan screamed, and rushed forward to check the situation.

"Uncle Eighth Prince, what's wrong with you, don't scare me..."

Although this Uncle Eight is not salty or indifferent to her on weekdays, he also understands the former's painstaking efforts. It is to protect her.

After that accident that year, the Fourth Prince's Mansion was sealed off, and the people in the mansion died and scattered, only the Fourth Prince and a few others were put under house arrest.

As the only bloodline of the Fourth Prince, Liu Ruyan was able to be perfected under the protection of the Eighth Prince, and still has a relatively free body.

"Don't worry, he's fine, I didn't use any force, okay..." Huo San walked out with his hands on the back of his head as if nothing had happened.

"Ah? Is that really the case?" Liu Ruyan looked up suspiciously.

"But why do I feel that Uncle Ba Wang's vitality is rapidly passing away..."

"No, no, believe me, at most... hemiplegia?"

"Ah! Uncle Bawang is foaming!"

"Uh, let him take some medicine..." The corner of Huo San's mouth twitched, thinking that it was his little apprentice who resisted, and generally couldn't die.

Hearing this, Sun Xiaokong walked over quickly and handed over a Medicine Pill, which was one of the ones just bought at the auction.

"Thank you very much..." Liu Ruyan took the Medicine Pill and thanked her repeatedly.

Sun Xiaokong smiled slightly and stretched out two fingers.

"When he wakes up, it shouldn't be too much to pay double the price..."

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