Seeing the group of people protecting Pang Ban in the Magician's Palace, Xiang Yutian suddenly felt sad.
Compared to loyal disciples and subordinates like Pang Ban, Xiang Yutian felt that he was a failure and did not even have a qualified successor.
Although I pray to Yu Tian wholeheartedly, I also hope that I can have a good successor.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Pang Ban's originally slightly flushed face returned to normal, and Shui Jingshui Roujing, who was supporting him, also let go of Pang Ban.
With his arrogance, Pang Ban bowed his hand to Xiang Yutian. "The Evil Emperor has been around for a long time, why did he come back to the world again?!"
The legend of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian is recorded in the manuscripts of the Demon Sect, but most of them are legends about failure in practicing martial arts, going crazy, and Xia Ju's ascension.
But no matter how you look at it, this old man... this old uncle is a born master. For so many years in the Demon Sect, so many masters have not discovered that he is still alive. It can be imagined how low-key Mr. Xiang is.
But this old uncle suddenly appeared in the Magician's Palace and had a fight with him, which was very inconsistent with his daily behavior.
Xiang Yutian just smiled and did not answer Pang Ban's question directly.
But Pang Ban soon knew the answer.
Just after the two sides fought, there were two masters of the Heaven and Earth Realm fighting in the direction of Prince Liang's Mansion.
Although they were far apart, the vitality of the world and the earth that the two men moved between them was astonishing.
Something happened in Prince Liang’s Mansion!
Unlike Xiang Yutian who single-mindedly pursues enlightenment, Pang Ban pursues the secular world. He hopes that Beigan can become the best empire in the world.
For this reason, he accepted Fang Yeyu, Prince of Beiqian, as his disciple and trained military masters for Liang Wang Chahan Timur.
Pang Ban was also very optimistic about the father and daughter of Prince Liang and Zhao Min, especially Zhao Min, who had good character, means, courage, and decisiveness. If Zhao Min were a man, Pang Ban would even be willing to help her become the emperor.
However, even if he is a woman, he still wants to accept Zhao Min as his disciple.
It's a pity that a certain Taoist priest named Yang took the lead. Pang Ban said he didn't care about it. Zhao Min could become a disciple again, but Zhao Min still declined.
Although there were experts attacking from the direction of Prince Liang's Mansion, Pang Ban was not in a hurry to support him.
He had seen Taoist Baishu before, and even in a short period of time, it was difficult for Pang Ban to gain the upper hand. With the Xuanming Divine Palm in one hand and the Xuanming True Yuan in his body, it was enough for Taoist Baishu to compete with the masters of the world's law, heaven, and earth realms.
But not long after, someone from Prince Liang's Mansion came to ask for help.
"Magic! His Royal Highness Prince Liang and the princess are attacked by a large number of masters, please ask the magician to take action!"
The visitor from Prince Liang's Mansion was a Yuanhua Realm warrior who was very loyal to Prince Liang's Mansion. Knowing that he was outmatched, he immediately came here quickly to seek help from Pang Ban.
Pang Ban looked at Xiang Yutian. If his prediction was correct, the Evil Emperor's night visit to the Magician's Palace today should be related to this matter!
Seeing Pang Ban's gaze, he smiled at Yutian, showing his white teeth, and just...smiled very honestly...
It's quite a contrast to the way the evil emperor behaves like this.
The experts from Prince Liang's palace who came to ask for help couldn't help but smile when they saw the evil emperor smiling so honestly and innocently.
But the current scene is still very strange. This man with a charming smile is actually on par with the masters of the Magician Palace.
Just when he was confused, his vision suddenly went dark, and Xiang Yutian had already knocked him out.
"Excuse me!"
Lao Xiang was still very polite and even apologized after knocking the person unconscious.
Although Xiang Yutian's aura became lazy again, "Everyone from the Magician's Palace, please stay here obediently tonight!"
Pang Ban's eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Xiang came here just for this matter."
Xiang Yutian said with a bitter look on his face, "It is a matter of loyalty to someone who is entrusted by someone. None of you here tonight can leave."
Then he looked at Fang Yeyu and the other masters in the Magic Palace, "I really don't want to be cruel, just stay here and don't move!"
Pang Ban looked at his disciples, then at Xiang Yutian, and finally looked resolutely in the direction of Prince Liang's Mansion.
"Senior Xiang, I'm offended!"
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian's mouth twisted. He really didn't want to be cruel, so why did he force him?
Zhao Min helped Liang Wang walk out of the secret passage.
This secret passage is very long. Prince Liang's Mansion was built by a prince in Beigan who wanted to rebel. This secret passage was an escape route he left for himself after his defeat.
Of course, he really failed in the end, but because he failed to use this passage, his head was beheaded by his men, and he asked for a reward from the Beiqian court.
Later, this mansion was given to the then King of Ruyang and the current King of Liang.
The current secret passage was also rebuilt by Zhao Min. Based on its original foundation, it was lengthened and the exits were added, making the secret passage more flexible.
"Father..." Zhao Min was about to explain, but King Liang spoke first.
"Minmin, let's go to the garrison camp first."
On this matter, Zhao Min and Liang Wang had the same view.
"Father, your injury... doesn't matter!"
Although King Liang seemed to be able to walk freely, Zhao Min was still worried.
That is a master of the realm of law, heaven, elephant and earth! There are not many people in the entire world who truly stand at the pinnacle of the world.
Although King Liang wore soft jade armor, Zhao Min was still worried about his injuries.
"The internal injuries are not minor, but they won't affect our movements for the time being. Let's leave as soon as possible."
At this time, King Liang had also given up on his somewhat naive and foolish ideas. Although there was no evidence, he knew that this was the fault of the little emperor.
Yelu Chucai, who was in charge of the political power, was the political ally of King Liang. Apart from him, only the young emperor in the entire Beigan had such power.
Even the khans of the remaining three khanates could not do it.
The little emperor can do the first grade of junior high school, and the king of Liang can do the fifteenth grade.
During the hunting tour, the Great Khan of Beigan went out hunting. While chasing a Pegasus, he fell from his mount and was trampled to death by thousands of horses.
This matter, logically speaking, is also very reasonable!
King Liang made up his mind and rushed towards the camp.
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On the other side, Wang Baobao, who discovered that things had changed, also reacted.
Although he didn't know exactly what happened in Prince Liang's Mansion at this moment, he had to react. He first sent A Da, Ah Er, Ah San and the Lord of the King Kong Sect to the direction of Prince Liang's Mansion.
At the same time, four teams of rangers were dispatched to collect intelligence from four directions.
After doing this, Wang Baobao had no other choice. He absolutely could not leave the military camp at this moment.
The 100,000 elites and 30,000 soldiers of Prince Liang's Palace in his hands are the key to turning the situation around now. As long as he still has military power in his hands, Prince Liang's Palace will always have a chance to make a comeback no matter what kind of danger it is in.
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King Kong Sect Master and his party walked smoothly. Near the city, they met Zhao Min and Liang Wang who were heading towards the military camp.
"Prince! Princess!"
The four people immediately greeted him.
The heads of the Vajra Sect, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are very loyal to Prince Liang and Zhao Min.
"Princess Princess, Prince, what happened!?"
Everyone in the camp is still confused. They only know about the chaos in Prince Liang's Mansion, but they don't know why.
Zhao Min did not explain in detail to the four of them, "The situation is urgent now, and this place is not safe. The pursuers will arrive at any time. Let's go to the army station first. I will tell you in detail when we get there!"
Hearing Zhao Min's words, the four of them said no more. Just when they were about to set off, King Liang's body softened and he fell to the ground.
Just now his daughter was alone, and Prince Liang did not want to be a burden to his daughter. Now that he saw the four masters of the Vajra Sect, he felt relaxed and could no longer hold on.
"Your Majesty!" Ah Er took the lead and stepped forward to support Prince Liang.
"Princess, this..." A'er looked at Zhao Min, wondering what happened. Prince Liang also suffered such serious internal injuries.
"Ah Er, I have to thank you for your hard work. My father is seriously injured at the moment and there is no way to go on his own! I have to thank you for carrying my father on your back!"
Ah Er immediately said seriously, "As for the princess, we are slaves and the princess is the master. Everything is just within our scope!"
After saying this, Ah Er carried Prince Liang on his back. His martial art of vajra and demon subjugation had already been practiced to an extremely high level. Not to mention carrying a person, even an ox carrying a head on his back could still walk as fast as flying.
The six people had not gone beyond three miles when they encountered someone blocking their way.
The person who stopped them had a high nose and deep eyes. He was dressed in fine clothes, tailored to fit him, with a flowing gown. He had an extraordinary bearing, a handsome face, twinkling eyes, a cunning and changeable mind, a gloomy and terrifying villain, and a Confucian crown on his head.
Very eye-catching.
Others don't know him, but the leader of the Vajra Sect knows him.
The circle of Beigandong Xuanjing warriors is so large, even if you have never seen it, you should have heard of it.
Huaxian, Nian Liandan, is as famous as Chimei and Hongri Dharma King in "Human Demon". He is a veteran Dongxuan realm master and one of the eight masters under Qianhuang.
"Nian Liandan, what are you doing here?!"
The tone of the leader of the Vajra Sect is very bad. The person who comes here is not a good person, so there is no need to be pretentious.
The Vajra Sect lineage, from Huo Gong Tutuo down, is very upright!
Nian Liandan, on the other hand, is the type of person that the Lord of the Vajra Sect hates the most. He has evil thoughts, is sinister, and is lustful and lustful.
You must know that those from the Vajra Sect lineage are all children, clean and self-sufficient people!
It is quite normal for a virgin and a prodigal to dislike each other.
Nian Liandan seems to have bright eyes, but in fact his eyes are always wandering on Zhao Min. Nian Liandan has seen many beauties.
But there is no one as bright as a peony, as noble as a peony, and as charming as a rose like Zhao Min.
Such beauties are worth a hundred!
"Haha, King Kong Sect Master is right! I am here to greet His Royal Highness Prince Liang and the Princess. The Great Khan wanted to summon you two, so he sent me here!"
Although Nian Liandan disliked the leader of the King Kong Sect, he was still quite polite in his words.
There is no other way, behind the master of the Sleeping Vajra Sect stands a Huo Gong Tutuo who is in the realm of heaven and earth!
If you have a backer, you are awesome!
"Senior, please tell the Great Khan that my father is not feeling well and it is difficult to see him. Please forgive me!" Zhao Minqiao smiled brightly and shied away from the matter in words.
Nian Liandan looked at Zhao Min, and then said with a smile, "Prince Liang is not feeling well, so why not let the princess go with me?"
As he spoke, Nian Liandan's eyes suddenly turned from light to dark, from dark to light, locking Zhao Min's beautiful eyes like a suction force. His eyes were as real as day, drilling straight into his heart, making Zhao Min feel confused and wanted to look at her.
There is nothing you can do if you move it away.
This is an extremely evil and mysterious mystical skill practiced by Nian Liandan, called the Flower Soul Immortal Technique. It is a spiritual miracle (illusion skill) close to the lineage of "Devil Sect" Meng Chixing.
The soul-moving method is similar, except that Nian Lian Dan is very effective for women and is a bit more scientific.
He also relied on this martial arts to confuse women's minds and commit adultery.
Just when Zhao Min was confused, a burst of hot and pure energy suddenly rushed to the top of her head from her Dantian.
Zhao Min only felt that his mind was clear, and then his face changed slightly, "What kind of magic are you doing?!"
When Nian Liandan saw that his Flower Soul Immortal Technique failed, he knew that he had to take action this time. He immediately took off the huge wooden box that he had been carrying on his back and took out a dark, thick black iron heavy sword from it.
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This sword is made of black iron and is not afraid of any precious blade. It weighs three hundred and eighty kilograms.
The style of this weapon is also inconsistent with Nian Liandan's personality.
Seeing Nian Liandan take out his weapon, the Lord of the Vajra Sect also straightened up his expression. He still had to do something. Only those with big fists can speak with weight.
"You escort the prince and princess away, I'll come and meet this flower fairy!"
The Lord of the Vajra Sect slowly walked towards Nian Liandan, and with every step he took, the golden light on his body became stronger.
The master of the Shaolin sect’s Vajra Indestructibility skill has already successfully practiced it, and the last thing he is afraid of is a head-on confrontation.
Nian Liandan noticed that the Lord of the Vajra Sect was getting stronger and stronger, but he did not dare to rely on it, so he took the lead in attacking with the 18th level of luck "Flower Immortal Qi".
The three hundred and eighty kilogram heavy sword actually undergoes several very different changes in Nian Liandan's hands. Suddenly it is as heavy as ten thousand kilograms of giant iron, and sometimes as light as a feather blowing in the wind. The power of the heavy sword is completely incomprehensible to people.
Variety.
The swordsmanship is so superb that it is unexpected, the speed is faster than lightning, and the swordsmanship is exquisite. The most uncomfortable thing is the inner energy that comes from the sword, which is light and heavy. It makes people feel so uncomfortable that they almost vomit blood. There is a feeling of helplessness that there is no way to use the power.
Feel.
The movements are natural, without any flaws. A sword strikes, but it contains endless variables and mysteries, making the opponent completely unable to see through the opponent's sword path. Senhan's sword energy seems to be real. The heavy sword attacks the opponent overwhelmingly.
Come.
Faced with such a sword technique, the Lord of the Vajra Sect would naturally have no way to break it.
And he didn't want to crack it at all. The Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique was born for head-to-head confrontation.
After practicing this skill, the human body's appearance will be like wearing golden armor, which can resist all external attacks. The higher the skill, the better the defense effect, speed, immunity, and destructive power.
The Lord of the Vajra Sect had bulging muscles that were actually bigger than before. He was fighting Nian Liandan with his bare hands.
The heavy sword wielded by Nian Liandan struck the King Kong Sect Master's body, causing a clash of gold and iron.
The counter-shock force coming from the heavy sword made Nian Liandan doubt his life. Is this a blow to a flesh and blood body?!
This is obviously based on a piece of black iron!
"Old thief, watch the boxing!"
After the King Kong Sect master adapted to Nian Liandan's heavy sword offensive, he immediately began to counterattack.
The force of the fist hit the heavy sword like a gust of wind and rain, forcing Nian Liandan to retreat continuously.