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Chapter 275 The Three Princes

After Yuesheng left, Hua Kai's expression was a little gloomy and he let go of Wei Dao and Niu Kelian in his hand.

The other powerful men of the seven-sacred spirits on the field also looked at each other.

"Brother Cheng, something seems wrong with this grand event! Do you know who the strong man who attacked Liu Ming of the Hei Mi Saint Sect was just now? Which force belongs to?"

The few two detained thieves in the field were talking in a low voice.

"Brother Yu, in the Great Yin Dynasty, I have never heard of this person's name. If it were not a strong man secretly cultivated by other major forces, it would be a strong man from other dynasties." The Cheng surnamed Devour thief who was asked was asked

The strong man shook his head.

"It seems that this grand event cannot be completed."

"It's not just that I can't do it anymore. I think the entire Lan Lingdao is going to be trapped in this storm. This time it not only involves the Black Million Holy Sect, but also seems to be related to the Three Swords Sect..."

As he said that, the strong man named Cheng's devouring thief looked at the place where Hua Kai was standing before. At this time, Hua Kai had disappeared, and at the same time Niu Kelian and Wei Dao were also gone.

"Let's go, leave Lan Ling Road quickly. The struggles of these major forces are not something we can participate in."

Most of the people in the field were experienced people. Aware of Lan Lingdao's crisis, they began to leave one after another.

...

Yuesheng was like a ferocious beast, flying towards the direction of the Black Million Holy Sect at Lanling Road. The smoke and dust rushing along the way, and passers-by turned their attention to it.

In less than half a day, Yuesheng came to the Hei Mizu Holy Church based on the map.

The sun is covered with green shade, making the one that covers a circumference of hundreds of square kilometers look extremely gloomy.

All buildings are pure black, with occasional red lines forming bright red flowers.

"This is the Hei Mi Saint Sect? Your name is Liu Ming, right? Now if you tell Mr. Yuesheng where Wang Beijiao is, can you spare your life!"

Yuesheng threw Liu Ming, who was like a dead dog, on the ground and said with a grim voice.

"Ahem, don't think so! I will never betray the Holy Sect!" Liu Ming looked like he wanted to kill him and cut him off.

"Hey, I really can't play with it. I really can't do anything to you when Uncle Yuesheng is doing it. Little White Fox, I will destroy his cultivation first. You can make him obedient!"

A fierce light flashed in Yuesheng's eyes, and he suddenly pressed Liu Ming's chest with his right hand. The power of burial surged out, instantly exploding the meridians of his body.

The power of burial was like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for several days, eating up the power of soul in Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming fainted in an instant with a muffled groan.

...

In the Hei Mi Holy Sect, Wei Ren, the third prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, who had quietly arrived, was being taken everywhere by a young man, and there was an old man with a long hair and a young face next to him.

"Third Prince, I wonder what you are doing this time?"

In a long corridor, the young man was half a step behind Wei Ren and asked with a smile.

"Since I'm here at this time, of course I'm here to see this selection event of the three major forces. Do you not know me yet Lei Ying?" Wei Ren shook the folding fan in his hand.

"Third Prince, I know you too much, so I asked this question. You are a famous busy person. Lan Lingdao's so-called grand event is just a struggle between our three major forces. You are here specifically to go ahead.

Come and watch it, this is not your style.”

Lei Ying shook her head gently, not believing it at all, but her smile remained the same.

"Hahaha, it's still Lei Ying, you know me. To be honest, I really want you to come this time. By the way, I don't know that Red Flowers make you now..."

Wei Ren's eyes flashed with a bright smile.

"The Red Flower Envoy has already set out to host the grand event. If you come one day earlier, you may still see it. Why don't you tell me what happened this time? If you are in urgent need, I can pass it directly

The letter was sent to the jade pendant and told the Red Flower to the Lord." Lei Ying said calmly.

"Actually, there is nothing big about it. The Three Swords Sect has an urgently needed treasure I need. I want to make a deal with it, but I am not familiar with the Three Swords Sect, so I want Honghua to negotiate with you."

"Oh? I don't know what His Highness the Third Prince is?" An imperceptible light flashed deep in Lei Ying's eyes.

(To be continued)


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