The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Murong Yong's expression was dull.

solve?

That means. . .

Changsun Wuji looked confused.

Who will solve it?

In the eyes of all the people, Li Broadband has set foot on Wanku Mountain with Ziluan and Qingxuan.

Murong Yong's face became more serious.

No ambush!

Seeing this, I became more and more uneasy, and thought of a certain possibility.

Changsun Wuji and Tang Bing saw that there was no ambush, so they also rushed forward.

The gate of the cottage.

Li Kuan pulled out the Wuchou sword, the sword trembled and buzzed amidst the surge of internal energy.

Swinging the sword out, a sword energy two meters in length and width gushed out, and the city gate exploded directly.

The splashing sawdust made everyone cover their cheeks, and then, a strong bloody smell rushed into everyone's mouths and noses.

Looking up, more than 30 corpses were spread at the door, all of them were killed with one knife.

Just in front of the corpse, a jade pendant was suspended in the air.

Stepping into the cottage, Changsun Wuji and Tang Jun trembled.

The dead bodies are displayed in a row in front of you, densely packed.

Before sunset, the remnants of the Sui Dynasty were wiped out!

Murong Yong's eyes were already dull.

Li Kuan also has an army of immortal soldiers, a hundred existences like Wuying, and even more terrifying existences than Wuying.

Murong Yong is in a very bad mood right now, if his guess is true, then Li Jingmen will be in danger.

One hundred assassins like Wuying, Nali Jingmen,. ,. ,

The soldiers of Datang recovered from the shock and talked a lot.

"Why are these people dead?"

"Could it be that His Royal Highness made the move?"

"Why do you ask me? How do I know."

The Tang generals were all terrified, how did Li Kuan kill so many people even though he was beside them.

Changsun Wuji's eyes widened.

"His Royal Highness, aren't all your immortal soldiers here? Then these..."

Li Kuan was used to this kind of scene, and said indifferently.

"When did I say that I only have one immortal soldier?"

Changsun Wuji was stunned, thunder was rolling in his head, and he was dizzy from the shock.

Immortal soldiers are terrifying, one can be invincible, but according to Li Kuan, there is actually another one.

Is this the luck of Tang Dynasty, or the disaster of his eldest grandson Wuji.

Ignoring everyone's shock, Li Kuan signaled Ziluan to make a move.

A suction gushed out from Ziluan's hand, and the jade pendant suspended on Changsun Sheng's body was sucked into Ziluan's hand.

Internal force poured into the jade pendant, and tiny patterns appeared on the jade pendant.

This is the map of Wanku Mountain.

Chapter 87 Assassination in the Net

I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be just a map.

Li Kuan threw it directly at Changsun Wuji.

After Changsun Wuji took a look, he said in horror.

"This is the map of Wanku Mountain. I didn't expect the terrain to be so complicated."

Li Kuan nodded, looked deep into the cottage, and walked inside.

He wanted to see how Luo Wang was doing.

Changsun Wuji quickly caught up, and along the way, everyone was killed in one blow, the death was unknown, and their eyes widened in horror.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji believed that Li Kuan still had an army of immortal soldiers, which was exactly the same as the [-] Western Turkic army.

The soldiers of Datang became more and more frightened as they watched.

"Immortal soldiers are too powerful, so many people died quietly."