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Chapter 206: Hunting Contest 06

"Ninth brother, come back!" Ling Xiaoran roared, and he was angry and spit out a mouthful of blood. Novel ranking list

"Prince, Prince, how are you doing? Get the prince onto the horse..."

"Brother Ninth, come back! Come back! Hurry up and get the Ninth Prince back, cough cough..." Ling Xiaoran vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale and his eyes were red, and he could only barely stabilize his body.

Ling Yiran could not hear anything. He remembered that when he first met Yi Shuihan, he changed his golden fan. The second time he met, he was scared into the water. When he met for the third time, he was angry at Tianxiang Pavilion.

He was furious. For the fourth time, Yi Shuihan was wearing red clothes... Every scene was clearly imprinted in his mind. He was still venting Yi Shuihan these days, and he had not forgiven Yi Shuihan, Yi Shui

How can Han die?

"Ahem, ninth brother, come back, come back..." Ling Xiaoran looked at Ling Yiran's figure leaving, anxious and sad, and his emotions were unstable, which immediately accelerated the spread of toxins in his body, and his consciousness began to blur.[

Stepping on, the sound of horse hooves covering the sky and the earth swept into the mat, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head, with golden swords and iron horses scaring birds and beasts flying away.

"See the Fifth Prince." The leader was the leader of the Imperial Guard.

"Come back the Ninth Prince! Quick..." After saying this, Ling Xiaoran was exhausted and fainted when he saw darkness.

"Prince, Prince, Military Doctor, How about the Prince..."

"The prince is poisoned. I will suppress the toxin first, and now I will send the prince back immediately."

The military doctor stayed to treat Ling Xiaoran, and the leader of the Imperial Army took the Imperial Army into Linzi and chased Ling Yiran.

The Imperial Guard abandoned his horse, and those with high martial arts skills could easily cross the swamp, and those with average martial arts skills could cross the swamp carefully.

The Imperial Guard must go deep into the forest immediately. If something happens to the Ninth Prince, he will be demoted lightly, and he will be killed if he loses his life.

The evil spirit in the forest was soaring, and his purple robe had been stained with a lot of enemies' blood. He was like Shura in hell, his eyes were red, and the cold sword in his hand did not slow down at all. He raised his hand and fell, and slashed and killed the black like crazy.

The man in clothes.

The man in black did not dare to come forward rashly and surrounded Ling Yiran. He could not kill Ling Xiaoran, and killing Ling Yiran was also a great achievement.

Ling Yiran looked cold and sad, and looked at the man in black and smiled softly. The laughter was like a prelude to seeking life. The cold sword he was holding tightly was stained with blood, and the blood slid down the blade into the soil.

"You all deserve to die." A very light tone, but it was loud and loud, and every word was filled with deep sorrow.

In an instant, the wind swept away the clouds, and the sand and stones flew.

The purple shirt was raised, the ink hair fluttered freely, and the cold sword quickly passed through the man in black's neck, and blood suddenly poured out.

The man in black was shocked, and Ling Yiran was fighting with his life. A man who started to be crazy was the most terrifying thing.

They had an absolute advantage in number, and the man in black immediately took the battle of reincarnation, consuming Ling Yiran's physical strength, and then killing him.

The battle of reincarnation worked very well. Although Ling Yiran became more and more crazy, his face was no longer bloody and his hands were trembling slightly. The blood on the purple robe could no longer tell whether it was from the man in black or Ling Yiran.

Just as the man in black was proud, a large number of imperial guards rushed over.

"Protect the Ninth Prince." The leader of the Imperial Army shouted.[

A large number of imperial guards flocked to the top. Although their martial arts were generally weaker than those in black, their numbers were absolutely overwhelming. With one hundred enemies, they were even more fighting than gang fights, and they were in a melee.


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