I have Nine Female Disciple

The sword light is as bright as the stars, falling from the clouds, densely dense, like a sword rain!

When the people in the sword mound saw this scene, they evaded one after another, not daring to shake anything.

At the same time, Xiao Wangyou drew back, rushed out of the sword grave, and disappeared from everyone's sight within a few breaths.

Subsequently, many people retreated again, all with injuries.

However, Jiang Liu and others were not well, they were besieged by everyone, and the injuries were serious!

Xiao Qingyi was even more exhausted, and now he was sitting on the ground, sweating.

"Boss, what should we do?" Jiang Liu said solemnly, looking at Jiang Chen who had already returned, his eyes flashing with worry.

"Stay here, don't go out." Jiang Chen said.

Inside the sword tomb, there is the air of a soldier, and ordinary Tianjiao simply cannot bear the air of a soldier.

But outside the Jian Tomb, there is no oppression of the military spirit, those arrogants who want to do it.

In this way, Jiang Chen and the others can only stay in the Jian Tomb, relying on the military spirit to resist many arrogances!

"Stay here all the time?" Ruo Xiao frowned and said: "This is waiting for death!"

"Then do you have any good solutions?" Jiang Chen asked, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

After rushing out, most of the people outside Jianzhong would definitely take action.

But Jiang Liu and others are already injured, and their combat power is not at the peak.

Jiang Chen can take care of one or two people, but he can't protect everyone!

After going out, Jiang Chen may not die, but Jiang Liu and others will definitely fall here!

"Hey, if you die, who should I seek revenge?"

Suddenly, among the crowd outside Jian Tomb, six teenagers came over.

The headed person is the Prince Renlong, Emperor Jiuzhong!

By his side, five Tianjiao followed, everyone's cultivation base reached the upper rank of the heavenly realm, and one more reached the sub-sage!

At this moment, Huang Jiuzhong's face was arrogant, and his eyes opened and closed, and even the shimmering light seemed to be mad.

"At the beginning, I was defeated, but I was not convinced!" Huang Jiuzhong said bluntly: "Since then, I have been cultivating hard. I want to find a chance to defeat you and find the lost face!"

"Then what?" Jiang Chen asked while standing in the soldiers grave.

"You can't die." Huang Jiu said solemnly: "You are dead, what should I do!? You can't die before I defeat you!"

"But now... I seem to be dying." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

"Who dare I!" Huang Jiuzhong's voice was suddenly cold, his eyes swept around, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a trace of contempt and arrogance, and said: "A group of high-ranking people in the heavens joined hands to deal with the high-ranking Jiang Chen. Monk? You really have a face!"

"Huang Jiuzhong, what to do with you!?"

"This is not a clan of humans and dragons, you are rampant here, and some people can take care of you!"

...

Around, many people scolded, that many people couldn't understand Huang Jiuzhong's arrogance.

And Huang Jiuzhong didn't care what these people thought of him.

He is crazy and has personality, crazy and casual!

At this moment, he waved his hand and said to several people around him: "Those who spoke just now are all suppressed."

"Yes."

"Yes!"

...

All of a sudden, I saw the five people directly move their hands and kill those who had spoken before!

All of a sudden, this sword grave was suddenly messed up!

It's just because these people took action and shot very hard, regardless of whether it would affect other people.

In this way, it naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people!

In just a few breaths, chaos broke out outside this sword grave.

Some people even rushed to Huang Jiuzhong to kill this man Long Prince!

"By the order of the ancestors, come to protect you."

After more than ten breaths, just as Huang Jiuzhong and others were in a bitter battle, a beautiful shadow in white appeared here.

Afterwards, a violent and bloodthirsty aura broke out, an asura manifested, three heads and six arms, holding three knives and six swords!

"Tianxue!?"

"This woman is the first person on the barren state list, Tianxue!"

...

Someone exclaimed, but Tianxue ignored it, and walked by as an Asura!

Wherever he went, some people were beheaded on the spot, and some had their arms and legs broken!

She is a woman, beautiful and even a little delicate.

However, her battle, her methods, are as cruel and bloody as the soul of Asura!

"It's really lively, it's just a pity, you people are going to die today."

Suddenly, in the distant sky, a black cloud floated over.

On Yunxia, ​​a white-haired young man stood in the air, with a sharp expression on his sword eyebrows!

At the same time, in the crowd, the Seventh Prince of Zhongzhou Dynasty, who had already withdrawn from the sword tomb, yelled excitedly: "Brother Six!"

"The Sixth Prince of Zhongzhou Dynasty, known as the Black Hand"!

"Of the eight princes of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, the most cruel and decisive one!"

...

Everyone exclaimed, and some people retreated straight away.

It's because they all know the character of the sixth prince. Once he moved and put it away, it would really be a denial of the six relatives!

Everyone around him will suffer!

"Sterling Tianjiao and Cradle, this kind of thing has always happened since ancient times." The Sixth Prince stood in the sky with a cold voice, saying: "Now, I will kill a few Tianjiao, but it makes such a big noise. "

Having said this, the sixth prince paused, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, looking at the person below, and finally his gaze fell on the seventh prince.

"Are these Tianjiao too strong, or you too weak!? With so many people, even now, none of the opponents have died!? Are you trash!?"

Facing the anger of the six princes, the seventh prince trembled, lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

"On the head of this prince, there can only be the heavens, and no creatures! What the six princes of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, get out of here!"

At this moment, Huang Jiuzhong roared, and a fist rushed towards the sixth prince!

"Prince Renlong, prince ninefold, huh..." The sixth prince avoided the punch with a scornful expression, and said, "This is not the place of the human dragon clan, but your burial place."

"You have something to try!" Huang Jiu concentrated his eyes, but a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because he knows better than anyone, the eight princes of Zhongzhou Dynasty are stronger than the other!

The strength of Emperor Jiuzhong is similar to that of the Eighth Prince and the same as the Seventh Prince.

Compared with this sixth prince, Huang Jiuzhong is obviously weak.

However, when things have reached this point, Huang Jiuzhong will not choose to retreat!

What's more, there is a sub-Saint-level Tianjiao beside him!

This person is enough to fight the Sixth Prince!

However, no one thought that the sixth prince hadn't taken any action yet, and a monk wearing a cassock appeared here.

This person, with a scar on his face, and the prayer beads hanging on his neck, were actually made of skulls!

In his hand, he was holding a blood-drenching knife, and he was so angry!

"Buddhist traitor, Yuancheng!"

"Blood Fiend Buddha——Yuancheng!"

...

Everyone exclaimed, and a few others immediately retreated after seeing Yuan Cheng.

This is because Yuancheng's reputation is similar to that of the Sixth Prince, and it is also notorious, and he likes to kill innocent people!

As long as he is unhappy, he will kill.

As for who to kill, it's very simple, kill whoever you encounter!