"Hiss!"

    Seeing the four guests in the third prince''s house, including two who had reached the middle stage of awakening, were all killed by the green ruins relying on the power of the divine sword in less than ten breaths, all the people on the roof of YingYuan took a breath of air conditioning.

    "Dead, the four guests are all dead. The third-order magic weapon is the power of the third-order magic weapon!"

    "The third-order magic weapon has actually reached the level that can stimulate vigorous Qi. If it is used by the second strongest person in Changsheng, the power of vigorous Qi burst is even more terrible than simple sword Qi. Why do you need a second sword to shoot the first-class cultivator in the awakening environment? It''s just a sword Qi pointing and looking up!"

    "The third-order magic soldiers have been so terrible. It is said that when they reach the fourth level, they can integrate into the true Qi as long as they reach the peak of their compatibility with themselves. I really don''t know how powerful they will be."

    Nangong lie, LV Yue and others trembled one by one.

    In front of these top magic soldiers, their proud accomplishments are like local chicken and tile dogs, which are vulnerable. No wonder every high-level magic soldier is easy to set off a bloody storm in the world, which makes countless top strong people sacrifice their lives to snatch it.

    Those high-level magic soldiers are qualified to do anything.

    "Chance! Chance! This Zhuoqing fair definitely has a great chance!"

    "It''s said that Zhuo Qingxu only developed his accomplishments in the marrow washing state six months ago, but now he has a combat power no weaker than that in the awakening state without revealing his magic soldiers. He must have had a great opportunity! It is by this opportunity that he can grow from the marrow washing state to this level in just six months!"

    "Third order magic weapon, if this third order magic weapon can be used by me... Plus my own cultivation of top spirit beast blood, who can be my opponent in the whole royal family except several ancestors? Who can compare with me in competing for the throne at that time!?"

    Luo Tiancheng''s heart is full of tangles.

    "Elder brother, do you want to report to your ancestors right away? If you are willing to fight, please move our royal Zhenzong magic soldiers, and you can certainly leave Zhuoqing ruins. At that time, this third-order magic soldier will become something in the pocket of our Luo family. We two are also equivalent to making great achievements."

    "It''s no use. If Lao Zu really grabs this third-order magic weapon, Nalan Fei will never give up. She will kill our royal family and force our royal family to hand it over. Don''t forget that there is a family behind Nalan Fei... This third-order magic weapon may eventually fall into the hands of an unknown strong man, Nalan Fei, or even the Nalan family, But the ultimate owner is definitely not our Luo family... "

    Luo Tiancheng was annoyed.

    If you had known that Zhuo Qingxu had a third-order magic weapon, you should keep him first, and then secretly take advantage of his unprepared to take this third-order magic weapon as your own. At that time, it would be absolutely easy for him to sit on the supreme throne of Luolin kingdom.

    Unfortunately, now

    I can only watch this third-order magic soldier miss their Luo family.

    However, the ten princes luojiangliu knew that he could not fight the big prince, the three princes and the twelve princes, but he was quite open-minded, insisted on his attitude of watching funny plays to the end, and said with a smile: "There are three-level magic soldiers in Zhuo Qingxu''s hand. It''s interesting. I don''t know how the third brother will end up in the face of Zhuo Qingxu with a third-level magic soldier. At present, four guests have died. Most of the experts in the third brother''s house have lost. It''s interesting if Wan Jianxuan is also lost in Zhuo Qingxu''s hand."

    As soon as these words came out, all the expressions on the princes'' faces became wonderful.

    Originally, they were not optimistic about Zhuoqing market, so that they came here to see the play. They only felt sorry for Zhuoqing market, but now it is different.

    Take out a third-order magic weapon Zhuoqing ruins, which can completely stage an amazing reversal, not to mention the guests under the three princes. Wan Jianxuan has only a dead end.

    Who can stop Zhuoqing ruins with third-order magic soldiers except the experts who practice emptiness and come true in the second realm of longevity?

    "According to what you said, I really can''t wait. I just don''t know if Wan Jianxuan has the courage to fight a longevity swordsman with a third-order divine weapon."

    "Wan Jianxuan is conceited, but it doesn''t mean he''s a fool. The edge of the third-order divine soldier can''t be blocked by the strong ones in the true Qi realm. Unless he has refined the emptiness and made that key step, he will never have the courage to compete with Zhuo Qingxu who holds the third-order divine soldier. We''ll see the joke of the third prince."

    "It''s a pity... The third-order magic soldiers can''t be used by us..."

    At this moment, the people''s eyes towards the green ruins became complicated without exception.

    Especially Princess qingluan, she even wondered if she could pull him into the hands of the twelve princes if she insisted on standing in the green market yesterday. With the help of such a top figure who holds the third-order magic weapon, the twelve princes will immediately press the prince and the third prince. Once she can persuade Zhuo Qingxu to dedicate the third-order magic weapon to the royal family, this great credit is enough Put the twelve princes on the throne.

    Unfortunately

    At that time, she only thought that the green ruins would die. She couldn''t think of these. Now she can only regret it.

    ……

    The sword is sheathed.

    The fierce sword spirit in the courtyard dissipated.

    Xinlong and Qinghong, who were almost suffocated by the sword breath, were relieved.

    "It''s too strong... The third-order magic weapon is too strong... Just relying on the sword Qi derived from the sword body is enough to make any strong person who lives in the same environment invincible at the same level..."

    Xin long looked at the Qingxiao sword in Qingxu''s hand and his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "no wonder the tool refiner has a high position in the cultivation world... Even a long-lived cultivator, as long as he can refine the third-order divine soldiers, is enough to be on an equal footing with the elders of the top ten holy places. It''s easy to destroy the city and destroy the pool with the strength of a large number of third-order divine soldiers."

    "Let''s go. I believe no one will dare to stop next."

    The green ruins glanced around, and suddenly countless frightened figures fled in all directions as if they were running for their lives.

    Naturally, the three princes not only sent four guest Qing to stare at him. In addition to the four guest Qing, there are also many people running errands in the marrow washing, dirty refining and even blood exchange. These people are too lazy to chase and kill in the green market.

    "Yes."

    Xin long, who got the order from the green market, responded respectfully and waved his empty hand immediately.

    Under the respectful eyes of several other strong people in the Shenbing building, the motorcade started slowly and went outside the king Luolin capital.

    The rest of the journey was as peaceful as the green market said.

    No one came out to stop it.

    It was as if the cruel words released by the three princes a day ago were nothing but empty talk. Under the eyes and ears of many ordinary forces who did not know what had happened in the courtyard of the Shenbing building, a group of eight people slowly drove out of the street and out of the city.