Fantasy: The villain is not ruthless, and the character design is unstable

This long sword is the eldest prince Jiang Qiwu himself.

Once the long sword is completely broken.

Then, Jiang Qiwu really destroyed people with his sword.

"escape!"

It was the only thought on his mind.

Jiang Qiwu would run away even if he was seriously injured.

At this time, a little novice who looked only eleven or twelve years old appeared out of thin air.

"I finally couldn't hold back anymore."

If it was just a battle between juniors, unless Jiang Heng was facing a life-or-death situation, Huang Fulin would not make a move.

However, the person appearing in the battle range at this moment is obviously not a junior.

The childish-looking little novice had a gentle smile on his face.

Needless to say, it must be the foreign aid invited by the skinny old monk just now.

"Landlord, I haven't seen you for many years, but I still look good!"

Obviously this little novice and Huang Fulin are old acquaintances.

"It's you!"

"Zuo Chanzi, you have really cultivated that Buddhist skill."

Huang Fulin was a little surprised.

The person in front of him was once the chief disciple of Mount Sumeru Buddha.

The reason why Huang Fulin didn't recognize him was because the last time we met, Zuo Chanzi was still a skinny old man, but now he has turned into a little novice.

If it wasn't for his still spirit, Huangfulin really didn't recognize it.

"Today I am taking His Royal Highness the Second Prince away, can the landlord give way?"

The little novice clasped his palms together, with a look of pity for heaven and man.

"Even if you have completed that Buddhist skill, you still have no right to bargain with me."

Huang Fulin's answer was very direct.

And at this moment, another figure appeared.

Dark blue skin with tiny scales around the corners of the eyes.

The delicate facial features are very charming.

If her skin color was thrown away, she would be absolutely stunning among the human race.

And this aura is definitely not as simple as those Mingzu encountered outside Guixu before.

"Huangfulin, are I qualified enough?"

As soon as this Nadir woman appeared, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became a little bit colder.

The ancient Ming clan, the queen of the underworld.

Huangfulin finally got a little serious. Although the strength of these two is not as good as his own, they are both relatively difficult existences.

If it was an assassination, Huangfu Lin was sure to kill them with one blow, but it was very difficult to kill two people in a frontal battle.

There is another person beside the Empress Dowager, the eleventh prince Jiang Lan.

After Jiang Lan appeared, she immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the confrontation between Jiang Heng and Jiang Yunsheng.

Huang Fulin didn't stop it, this was a battle between the princes, he was only responsible for dealing with those who couldn't hold back and looked down upon.

For example, the Zuo Chanzi and the Empress Ming in front of me.

What's more, he is very confident that Jiang Heng can solve it.

"Eleventh Brother, you finally can't bear it anymore."

The spear suddenly emitted a blood-red light, directly wrapping the long sword transformed by Jiang Qiwu.

It is the natal supernatural power of the Taishang Demon Body, blood erosion.

The power of corrosion caused the blade to tremble violently, and it was already on the verge of breaking.

In an instant, it turned into pieces.

Jiang Heng turned his head and looked at Jiang Lan with a slight smile.

He has been waiting for the opponent to make a move, after all, the ancient Ming clan is good at hiding.

Even Huang Fulin didn't find out how Jiang Lan hid himself.

Since setting foot on Guixu Island, only Jiang Lan has not appeared.

The information Jiang Heng received was that he had also come here.

Coupled with the sneak attack of the Ming clan that Jiang Heng encountered before.

It has been confirmed that Jiang Lan hooked up with the mice of the ancient Ming clan.

So, what exactly is he plotting?

The power of the three dragon veins has already belonged to them.

If the goal is not this, then there is a bigger plan.

"Sixth brother, why is this so between brothers?"

A quaint bronze mirror appeared in Jiang Lan's hand.

When the bronze mirror appeared, Huang Fulin's complexion suddenly changed in the distance.

"So despicable!"

Just as Huangfulin was about to make a move to stop him, he was blocked by Zuo Chanzi.

"Lord, the little monk came here today just to ask for a favor from you, but I still remember that year..."

"Baldy, do you want Mount Sumeru to be destroyed?"

Huangfulin snorted coldly, if it was just Jiang Lan who made the move, he would not pay attention at all.

He believed that Jiang Heng would not be defeated by the Eleventh Emperor Jiang Lan.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Lan actually controlled a wraith.

This wraith possesses the strength of the Divine Profound Realm.

It is not something that Jiang Lan can control at all, so there is only one possibility.

Others use secret methods to seal them.

"Huangfulin, you and I don't want to get involved in the battle between the juniors."

Just when Huangfu Lin was about to make a move, the Empress Dowager also made a move.

Zuo Chanzi, Empress Ming, the two surrounded Huangfulin one by one.

Huangfulin's complexion became ugly. The bald donkey and the queen of the underworld are not as strong as him, but it is difficult to get rid of them in a short time.

"Okay, very good, a group of bald donkeys hooked up with the mice in the mouse's den."

"After this matter is over, Wanjielou will enter the WTO."

Huangfulin was really angry at this moment. He hadn't entered the world for many years, and the world had already forgotten the prestige of Wanjielou.

Hearing what Huangfulin said, both Zuo Chanzi and Minghou's expressions became ugly.

They don't need to take Huangfulin's comments to heart, but the birth of Wanjielou, if this kind of thing really happened, the impact would be too great.

However, when they thought of the plans of the people behind them, they had no choice but to do so.

Still not giving an inch.

At this moment, on the other side, Jiang Heng was already surrounded by black smoke.

This black smoke is the wraith itself.

The so-called Wraith is the secret technique of the ancient Ming family.

Gathering the dead souls of the Hades together is like raising Gu, cultivating powerful ghosts to be manipulated by strangers.

At this moment, Jiang Heng has been wrapped in the wraith.

After releasing the wraith, the eleventh prince Jiang Lan fled without any hesitation.

In a flash, he came to the side of the empty skin of the eldest prince Jiang Qiwu, and at the same time took away those broken swords.

Jiang Lan ran away without stopping.

"Eleventh brother, you are very smart!"

At this moment, amidst the black mist, a black and golden flag appeared out of thin air.

The two soul bodies forcibly tore open a passage in the darkness.

It is the two main souls in the soul streamer.

One is the grandfather brought by Ye Yuntian, the son of luck, and the other is the remnant soul of the barbarian.

Although the state of the two people is somewhat weaker than that of Wraith, their essence and background are not comparable to this Wraith.

"Enjoy this feast."

Jiang Heng didn't chase after Jiang Lan, but looked at Huangfulin's current situation.

Sensing that Jiang Heng was out of bondage, Huangfulin was overjoyed.

This kid is even more amazing than he imagined.

Looking around for a week, he found that the corpse of the eighth prince Jiang Kun and the second prince Jiang Shang had also disappeared.

In other words, there may be a strong person hidden here.

This eleventh brother really gave him a big surprise!
"Second uncle, let them go."

Jiang Heng said softly.

Huangfu Lin was stunned for a while, but didn't realize what Jiang Heng meant.

"Thank you Your Highness."

Zuo Chanzi saluted Jiang Heng with a smile on his face.

The queen of the underworld also gave Jiang Heng a puzzled look.

However, since Huang Fulin didn't stop him and was able to leave smoothly, they were naturally happy.

Jiang Heng looked around for a week, it was a mess.

He lightly rubbed the ring on his finger.

"Yang Duo, what's your decision?"

The quaint ring flashed a faint light, as if responding to something.

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, obviously he was very satisfied with this answer.