Opposite the Tianci Sect's army is a high wall within a city with closed city gates.

Under the empty city wall, a man suddenly jumped down.

The appearance of Wei Yiting attracted everyone's attention.

After people took a closer look, their faces suddenly became strange.

Isn't it true that only the princes of the Divine Power Imperial Court are qualified to wear this kind of dragon robe and golden crown?

The previous Wei Shuangya had this type of robe.

What the hell is this guy in front of me?

"Isn't the Crown Prince of the Divine Power Imperial Court a woman? Who are you?"

He Jianggui thought for a while and asked in a strange voice.

According to the information from the Tianci Sect, the Shenwei Imperial Court did not change the prince.

"I originally planned to spare your life and give you a chance to be a dog!"

"But since you said these words, your humble soul has been tortured in the eighteenth level of hell!"

Wei Yiting half-squinted his eyes, his pupils filled with cold murderous thoughts.

You actually asked me what it was?

It's simply outrageous.

…

"Holy Lord, this..."

On the city wall, people like Shenwei Imperial Court were also confused.

The emperor is still in seclusion, and the current prince is Wei Junnian, but this person... seems to be Wei Yiting.

At this juncture, what is he doing out of nowhere?

Wearing the prince's dragon robe is simply a treasonous and capital crime.

"Holy Lord, forgive me. Prince Wei Yiting has single-handedly broken your seal. We can't stop you."

At this time, two guards quickly ran over and said.

"That's all. Since he can fuse the elemental weapon, he has proved his strength. He Jianggui, a mere sword, is not an opponent who can seal his throat with a sword."

Nie Chenxi waved his hand.

The other Nascent Souls looked at each other in confusion.

They discovered something strange.

Nie Chenxi actually didn't mention a word about Wei Yiting wearing the prince's dragon robe.

…

"This man's name is Wei Yiting. He has a sword-sealing throat body. His sword is very powerful!"

For Tianci Sect, Jing Qingsu recalled it for a few moments before recalling the origin of Wei Yiting.

"A sword that seals the throat is slightly similar to the sword of entry, but it is actually completely different."

Other Nascent Souls have also heard about this kind of spirit body.

"Will He Jianggui be in danger?"

Lu Xiuming frowned.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. Rumor has it that this sword seals the throat, as long as it blocks the life gate of the throat, it will be foolproof!"

Jing Qingsu nodded!

…

Under the city wall.

Lu Xiu Ming dragged his long knife and calmly crossed the so-called broken line.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He is worthy of being the prince of the Divine Power Imperial Court. In terms of blind arrogance, the man in front of him is the best in the world.

"die!"

Not much nonsense.

Wei Yiting stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body turned into a stream of light, cutting through the thorns and thorns, heading back towards the He River.

sword!

It breaks all the layers of space, just like my determination to kill you.

sword!

It’s all the right to speak. It’s one life and one death, and it’s not worth explaining.

Wei Yiting's pupils were solemn as never before. At this moment, all the energy in his body was concentrated on the sword in his hand.

Mingmen, throat!

One sword seals the throat, one sword will kill you!

"This guy is very strong!"

On the opposite side, He Jianggui flicked his sleeves and roared with his long sword, dragging out a terrifying sword in an instant. Then, the sword glowed like a dragon, and the masonry on the ground was turned into powder by the sword energy.

war!

The sword edge is sharp and the blade is powerful.

The collision between the two golden elixir peaks suddenly started.

"What... is not good!"

But then, He Jianggui felt something bad.

Inexplicably, all of his sword light was shattered into pieces, as if it had been shattered by the power of another world.

Thriller.

The majestic sword is completely different from ordinary Taoist magical powers.

It was like the sword of death from another world, locked on his throat from the beginning... Layers upon layers of cold sweat penetrated every pore on He Jianggui's body, and every hair on his body was trembling.

Although the sword blade was ordinary, in He Jianggui's eyes, it was like stars falling from the sky.

Getting bigger and bigger.

He was like a miserable ant, let alone resisting, he had simply lost the power to escape.

right!

This is almost a rule.

No one has the right to survive under my sword.

Seal your throat with a sword. If I say you die, you have to die.

"He Jianggui, get out of the way!"

He Jianggui almost suffocated, he even saw the scene after his death.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a roar in the distance.

It’s Wang Junchen!

He Jianggui's mouth was dry and his mind was like thunder in the clear sky.

But it was too late. When the illusion in front of him disappeared and he came back to his senses, the sword in Wei Yiting's hand was only less than half a meter away from his throat.

For a swordsman, this half meter has already pronounced the enemy's death sentence.

"You are only worthy of my sword!"

Wei Yiting's face was full of disdain and ridicule.

"roll!"

At this moment, a figure with white hair and white eyebrows appeared behind He Jianggui.

Boo-boo-boo-boo!

Suddenly, one after another, small palm-sized frost doors appeared in front of He Jianggui's neck.

28th weight, Snow Gate!

Wang Junchen's strongest defensive magical power.

"Huh? If you can't beat me, why don't you ask for help?"

"He is indeed a born weak and vulnerable!"

Seeing this, Wei Yiting sneered.

Bang bang bang bang!
To be continued...