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1091 Battle

Looking at the flattering look of King Ding in front of him, the prince finally smiled.

"Do you know, you're like a pug now?"

King Ding's face changed, but the next moment he suddenly started screaming.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

King Ding actually learned to bark while crawling.

The prince laughed: "A good dog, good dog, so what if you are so obedient, so what if you spare your life?"

With the full support of the Three Mountains and Four Mountains, Fang Yuan and King Ding, and the strength and means of the prince himself, after a series of established authority and show of goodwill, it took more than half a month for the prince to take control of the entire six southern states.

These six states not only have her power, but also provide her with the dragon energy needed by the emperor's sword-controlling technique.

Standing on the south bank of Qinghe River, the prince was wearing a red robe and whistling under the strong wind, like a burning cloud of fire.

She looked at the sky in the north, and her eyes seemed to penetrate the void, saw Shenjing, and the direction of the arsenal.

"Now you and I each account for half of the north and south, which is fair. I just hope that you will not let me down after you leave the customs."

Soon, the imperial general Ma Li went south alone to recover the six states of the chaos and proclaimed himself king and spread the news that he had spread to the world.

The world was shocked immediately, and the government and the country were shocked.

But before the world can digest this amazing news, more shocking news came.

When Ma Li’s fights with Zi Fang Xuan today, the time is set to be one month later, and the location is above the Goddess Gorge in the middle section of Qinghe.

For a moment, the whole world was in turmoil over this battle. Although the court and Fang Xuan had not yet responded clearly, countless people had already begun to look forward to such a battle.

Whether it is the court or the rebels, they are all facing each other in the north and south, and the troops are temporarily resting, as if they are waiting for the result of this war.

The prince looked at the surging river under his feet and suddenly laughed. He saw that she grabbed her palm and a wine gourd had been grabbed by her from the air. Then his palm shook, and the wine in the wine gourd had turned into a silver thread and shot into her mouth.

After taking a few sips, she shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Although the imperial wine in his hand is already the best wine that can be found in the entire Six Southern Prefectures, it is still a bit worse for the prince who once ruled endless countries and enjoyed countless fine wines and delicacies.

Fang Yuan, who was standing beside him, immediately lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty atones for your sins. After I go back, I will immediately order the search for fine wine."

"Forget it, this is not a beauty, you can find it by searching it. Why bother to waste the people and lose money?" After the prince took his last sip of imperial wine, he threw the wine gourd into the rolling river water.

Fang Yuan said, "Your Majesty is kind."

"Rende? You hate me so much, right?" It seems that in order to enjoy the stimulation of alcohol, the prince adjusted his body, and a trace of blush flashed across his fair cheeks. He smiled and said, "You not only hate me so much, but also hope that Fang Xingjian can kill me, right?"

"I don't dare." Fang Yuan immediately knelt on the ground, his whole face full of fear.

The prince laughed and said, "I am not a casual person who is punished for his words. Just think about it, I will not kill you. But if you hope Fang Xingjian can kill me, it will be a bit possible."

After spending time together, Fang Yuan also knew that Fang Xing’s sword in the other party was pointing to Fang Xuan, and immediately said: “Your Majesty’s martial arts are extremely powerful and unparalleled in the world. How can Fang Xuan be an opponent?”

"Many people in the world think so, would you think so too?" The prince turned his head and looked at Fang Yuan and said, "Although he was unwilling to admit it, Fang Xingjian's qualifications are still above me. If I hadn't practiced for longer than him, I would have lost a long time ago.

But it wouldn't be so easy for him to defeat me."

As he spoke, the prince had already embraced Fang Yuan in his arms. This top warrior who had reached the Great Dao Realm and had the ability to change the situation in the world, was like a weak little white rabbit in front of the prince. He didn't dare to move at all. He just closed his eyes and his cheeks turned red, as if he was silently enduring his own destiny.

The next moment, the prince laughed, let go of Fang Yuan.

She was completely out of the air, and her red robe was floating, as if she just jumped directly outside the Nine Heavens.

"Fang Xingjian, don't let me down."

...

Just as the prince was preparing to make an appointment with Fang Xingjian, he was in the arsenal outside the Shenjing City.

The original arsenal was evaporated by the Red Blood Xuan Light Evil, but more than half a month has passed, and most of it has been rebuilt under the dense work of mechanical cuttlefish.

Nine thousand pairs of feet stepped in the void, looking at the factory that was still being rebuilt under their feet, the figure of the prince suddenly appeared in their minds.

"That person..."

Her skin was ripped with a series of ripples, and she was wearing the same imperial robe as the prince on that day.

After looking at the clothes on his body, the artificial girl lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Logically speaking, the prince entered the factory area, and according to Fang Xingjian's orders, she should regard the other party as an absolute enemy.

But because Jiu Qian didn't know, the figure of the prince appeared in her mind, and a yearning rose in her heart.

On the other side, just at the deepest part of the underground arsenal, Fang Xingjian's martial arts practice had reached a critical moment.

"Zhuxian sword technique, heart sword technique, Gaowei sword technique, and Huangtian Dao, these martial arts are the strongest martial arts I have learned now."

"There are a little later that the broken void learned in this world, the Thirty-Three Cave Heavens, the electromagnetic drive and the Red Blood Xuan Light Evil."

"And based on the world consciousness of this world, the understanding of the Tianshu Warrior and the Tiangang Earth Demon System, I created this Nine-Life Spiral."

Nine is the ultimate number, and nine lives represent infinity.

A spiral is the path to the limit, or to the source, and to the root.

The Nine-Life Spiral created by Fang Xingjian at this moment refers to the world consciousness of this world, using the process of Tiangang and Earth Demons and Tianshu warriors to heal wounds, but also adds his own various understandings to form a martial art that shocks the past and the present.

"Gaowei sword technique is already the pinnacle of my skills at this moment... but if I want to defeat stronger people at the same level, I need stronger strength."

Then I saw three Fang Xingjian, who also looked exactly like him, sitting cross-legged on each side.

The difference is that these three square star swords are shining with different brilliances.

Four sword lights appeared back and forth behind one of them, as if forming a constantly rotating sword ring.

Another person's body appears and disappears from time to time, and seems to exist and not exist, giving people a hazy and illusory feeling.

The last person exuded an astonishing aura of emperor's dominance all over his body, and he was like an emperor who ruled the world, and even emitted waves of golden light.
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