The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 974 Conquering the Cuckoo Tower (22, ask for a monthly ticket)

I saw You Long raised his eyes slightly, scanning the audience, a terrifying invisible pressure immediately made everyone in the Purple Palace immobilized in an instant!

The terrifying oppression of the superiors against the subordinates made them seem to be still breathing.

And at this moment, You Long spoke.

Which one is the Seventh Prince?

Her voice is very light and agile, giving people a sense of otherworldly fireworks.

Go back to the First Elder, the Seventh Prince is not here, they are from the Purple Palace, they have taken refuge with the First Prince who has no blood power, restrict me to find the Seventh Prince!

It turned out to be a member of the Zi family, but I forgot the ancestral precepts, so I am not qualified to be a member of the Zi family.

Hearing You Long's words, the master of Zidian changed color, and just about to speak, a wound suddenly appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out from the neck wound like a fountain.

What kind of martial art is this? ! It's even weirder than weird!

Zi Dian opened his mouth wide in panic and wanted to say something, but the bigger his mouth grew, the bigger the tear would be. With a click, his head broke from his neck and fell directly to the ground, with a bruise on his face. Maintaining the expression of desperately opening his mouth and bulging blood vessels on his forehead.

Looking at the headless body of the Lord of the Purple Palace on the ground, the other guards of the Purple Palace knelt on the ground in fright, begging for mercy.

But knocking and knocking, their heads were disconnected one after another and fell to the ground.

In just a short while, these cloud-level warriors died silently in the cemetery.

Everything happened so fast and so peacefully that You Xingchen was a little dazed.

died? The people in the Purple Palace were killed by the Great Elder?

this……

He felt that the First Elder didn't need to be so cruel. The people in the Purple Palace just haven't seen the Seventh Prince, otherwise they would definitely join the Seventh Prince instead of continuing to support the First Prince.

But in front of the Great Elder, he didn't even dare to take a breath, let alone talk about other things.

Whether it's the weird killing method or the inhuman jade texture, people subconsciously dare not take any offense.

Even compared to human beings, You Xingchen felt that the Great Elder was closer to being weird...

Or, somewhere between weird and fairy?

He once heard the patriarch say that the elders of the clan retreated in order to break through the shackles of the spiritual root and reach the realm of immortals that no one can match!

Now it seems that for this purpose, the elders have cultivated themselves to be inhumane and deceitful.

Where is the Seventh Prince?

You Long's eyes fell on You Xingchen.

Cold sweat ran across You Xingchen's forehead.

He made himself as calm as possible and said, It should be at the Juanniao Tower.

Juniaolou? You Long seemed a little dazed, but quickly said, Take me there.

Before You Xingchen could answer, he found himself 'floating'.

At this time, he vaguely understood what You Long's power was all about.

Threads, invisible threads! I feel that I am being held up in the air by many invisible threads!

Sure enough, only by actual contact can one understand what those mysterious and mysterious things are all about.

However, if he really understood You Long's fighting style from the battle, he might have lost his head.

Great Elder, the capital has been attacked by the Wuyu Clan strangely, and the entire capital...

not my business.

As soon as his line of sight changed, he was thrown out of the barrier by the power of the string and fell outside.

Before he got up, he saw You Long and two other middle-aged men walking out of the barrier.

That is... the second elder and the third elder of Youjia!

Guide the way, go to Juanniaolou.

With You Long's order, You Xingchen's body was dragged high into the sky by the thread, bathed in the night rain.

keep it.

When You Long and the other two elders rose into the air, You Long threw something over.

You Xingchen caught it subconsciously, took it out and looked at it, it was [Ge Yuzhu]! The [Raindrops] on the people of the Purple Palace!

The Great Elder actually put away the things on the corpse...

You Xingchen was a little stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this fairy-like elder, who was as far away as a fairy, didn't seem so unreal, and suddenly felt a little closer.

What a heavy rain at night, I haven't seen it for many years. The second elder looked up at the rolling black clouds and smiled faintly.

Compared to Ye Yu, the awakening of the blood of the royal family is even rarer. The third elder looked ahead with indifferent eyes.

Let's go, the new king has appeared, and the Qing Kingdom is about to be turned upside down.

After You Long finished speaking, You Xingchen just pointed the direction when he felt as if his body was being torn apart by a violent force, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and he rushed towards Juanniao Tower in a daze!

...

Cuckoo House.

Under the dim black clouds, the formerly glorious Juanniao Tower was shrouded in a shadow.

Under the falling of the black meteor shower, Juanniaolou suffered a great impact.

And the most important thing is... when they went to find the Second Prince and the Third Prince, what they saw was...two headless corpses!

One of the four main building owners, Lei Louzhu, stared blankly at the corpses of the two princes, not knowing what to do for a while.

On the other hand, the mad landlord next to him reacted quickly, and said in a deep voice, Go into the palace and report the information to the First Prince! This matter is no longer serious enough for us Juaniaolou to deal with.

Anzhu nodded slightly: It should be so.

Except for the dead clown host, there are only three of them left in the four main buildings of the cuckoo building.

They all have cloud-level strength, looking at the entire capital, they are all first-class masters, but facing the fall of the two princes, they still cannot afford it.

That is a major event concerning the royal family!

The landlord Lei sighed deeply.

The capital was in chaos, and their Juanniaolou was not feeling well. First, there was a disturbance from the Extreme Ice Sect, and then the backing prince died in the Juanniaolou. The catastrophes followed one after another. It was just like bad luck. The only support left was The eldest prince.

Master Lei looked out of the building, and there were dark clouds.

Downstairs, his subordinates were fighting with the worm-like monsters.

kindness? etc!

Lord Lei squinted his eyes, and found that his subordinates were not only fighting Weird, but also had conflicts with some crowd.

As soon as the sword blew, all the Juanniaolou people fell down.

hiss--?!

Master Lei was shocked, what kind of sword technique is this, what kind of strength is this?

What is the background of the guy below!

His face sank, and he exchanged a glance with the other two landlords.

This one, others can't stop it, we have to take the shot, who is willing to give it a try?

I come!

The dark master snorted coldly, and jumped down from the top of the building!

With the help of the Dark Lord, the riots below will definitely be settled!

That's right, no one has been able to break that palm technique that descended from the sky!

Lord Lei is full of expectations for Lord Dark.

Under the watchful eyes of the two landlords, the falling dark master has absorbed the surrounding air, forming an illusory palm with dots of planets, pressing down!

die!

one move!

For this colleague, the two are full of confidence.

However, under their watchful eyes, only hum! ! An ear-piercing sword cry sounded suddenly.

In the next moment, as if even the space was split by a sword, a dazzling white sword light appeared in midair.

When the light dissipated, they only saw An Louzhu who had fallen to the ground and his body was broken into two sections. He was completely unable to move with a shocked expression.