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Chapter six hundred and thirty second indomitable

The eldest prince George Creek, the heir to the future empire.?

In the past few years, especially in the past three or four months of the world's change, the eldest prince has been making a comeback and turned into a rain. He has joined forces and ruled the kingly way, and has taken nearly half of the power in the major states of the empire.

Behind the eldest prince, there are two god-level powerhouses from the Creek royal family. Even Jian Zhan Hongchen, the former leader of the Sword Museum and one of the top ten god-level powerhouses, also defected to the royal family. When attacking the eldest prince, they may face revenge from the three god-level powerhouses. The power of a country may bring endless troubles.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in silence, and stopped breathing, as if they even forgot their breathing. Staring at the scene in front of them may affect the future history of 6 or more decades.

Lan Yue opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at the Fang Xingjian falling from the void in front of her, and she kept making plans in her heart.

‘If you attack the eldest prince and attack in front of so many people, you will be completely disgraceful with the Crick royal family. What’s more, as the heir to the empire, the eldest prince must have many life-saving weapons, and the secret technique has not been used.

The reason why he chose not to fight was to squeeze Fang Xingjian like this was to break Fang Xingjian's martial arts heart. Once he retreated here, he might be left with a long shadow in Fang Xingjian's heart, which would make him uncomfortable for the rest of his life. It is not impossible for decades to make no progress in martial arts will."

Thinking of this, Lan Yue let out a deep breath: "But if you take action against the eldest prince, it will be a real person and truly break up with the royal family. Once you are targeted by the emperor and Pluto, even Fang Xing Jianye will definitely die now."

When they think of the pair of brothers, Pluto and the Emperor, who are extremely unpredictable, their talents are ten times that of the eldest prince, and their resources are a hundred times that of the eldest prince, and their accumulation time is decades longer than that of the eldest prince.

How terrifying are such a person now? Lan Yue feels that her hair stands upside down when she thinks about it.

"If you take action, you will definitely die."

"If you don't take action, your martial arts will be poor, and it may be difficult to make progress."

"The eldest prince... is really vicious." Lan Yue looked at Fang Xingjian deeply and said to herself: "Fang Xingjian, what would you choose?"

Although the others present did not know the specific power comparison of the god-level powerhouses, they also knew that the Creek royal family who had ruled the empire for two hundred years was not easy to mess with. Now the one placed in front of Fang Xingjian was equivalent to a problem.

In Fang Xingjian's palm, Lan Shengyue's remaining martial arts will chuckled: "Fang Xingjian, what are you going to choose? Do you want me to help you kill George Creek? If you are willing to let me go, I can help you kill him, and you don't need to do it."

Fang Xingjian didn't say anything, but just pinched his palm hard, as if he instantly squeezed a balloon. A bang came from Fang Xingjian's palm. Lan Shengyue screamed, shattered again, and then slowly gathered together.

This time the aggregation was several times slower than in the past, and the whole person looked extremely transparent and thin, as if it would dissipate anytime and anywhere. Obviously, the martial arts will of Lan Sheng Yuese had been extremely weak.

After this recovery, she did not dare to speak nonsense anymore, so she could only look at Fang Xingjian fiercely, her eyes full of hatred and resentment. It was obvious that she hated Fang Xingjian to the extreme.

Fang Xingjian looked at the eldest prince and said lightly: "Who am I going to kill? No one in the sky and on earth can change my mind. But I said before that for the sake of the second prince, I will not kill you, I will just kill your body, slaughter your martial will, and slaughter your cultivation."

The next moment, in everyone's shocked eyes, in Lan Yue's wide beautiful eyes, in the sight of the eldest prince's shocked and angry.

Fang Xingjian punched out from the air, and the sword force swept out, and the sword intent of death spanned the void. Zhou Sheng's circle of sword energy directly killed the eldest prince.

In an instant, all kinds of brilliance lit up.

The painted black smoke-like light shield was blocked, and the level 29 Hell Black Light shield lasted for one thousandth of a second.

Then a piece of white armor blocked in front of him, and the level 29 divine light armor was instantly torn apart and persisted for a moment.

The boiling hell flame burst out and collided with the sword energy. The level 29 purgatory fires disappeared in an instant.

A stream of colorful light burst out and turned into a seven-colored Aegis shield blocked it. The 29-level colorful Aegis shield was turned into shatter.

One after another, the divine weapons ejected, and the divine weapons that were jealous were shattered one after another by Fang Xingjian. The 27 divine weapons lasted for less than a century.

ah!

With screams and roars, the eldest prince's body was directly penetrated by infinite sword energy, and it seemed that it would disintegrate anytime and anywhere.

"Ascend to God!"

The sword intent of death shook violently, and the eldest prince felt his body lighter, and his entire martial will was shaken from his body.

"The sword intent of the Six Paths of the Heavenly Sword?" The eldest prince screamed in surprise, and then was swallowed and dismembered by countless death sword intents.

"How dare you? How dare you?!"

The phantom of the eldest prince reunited from the shattered martial arts will, and the martial arts will turned into a dark human form, roaring at the void like a demon.

"Fang Xingjian, do you know what you are doing? Are you going to be an enemy of the whole world?"

Fang Xingjian looked at the eldest prince coldly and said lightly: "George, don't you understand?"

As he said that, he punched out another punch, smashing the eldest prince's martial will to pieces.

"What I'm going to do."

The eldest prince roared and reorganized, but was shattered by Fang Xingjian again.

"No one can stop it."

The pure will of martial arts turned into waves of light scattered everywhere, but within the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they rushed left and right, passing through light. Apart from hitting the sword energy again and again and rippling out layers of ripples, they could not do anything else.

"In the past, you were not good when you were stronger than me, but now you were not good when you were weaker than me."

Immediately afterwards, the infinite sword energy began to compress, just like dealing with the Blue Saint Moon, the martial arts will scattered around the eldest prince, and turned into a ball of light the size of a palm.

The eldest prince roared wildly in the ball of light, twisting, and his angry expression seemed to be the demon among the demons, and his anger seemed to have turned into substance.

But Fang Xingjian ignored him and punched out with one punch, gathering the eldest prince's martial will, then gathering, and punching out with another punch, breaking out the eldest prince's martial will.

After going back and forth five or six times, the eldest prince kept roaring, roaring, and struggling. Although his martial arts will became thinner and weaker, he had no intention of begging for mercy at all. He just had a pair of red eyes and stared at Fang Xingjian, his eyes full of madness.

Who is the eldest prince? He is ambitious to swallow the sky and eat the earth, and always wants to control the world and be the number one person in the world.

Power is something more important to him than life. Now Fang Xingjian has been weakening him so much, it is simply to remove his skin and bones, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

It was not until Fang Xingjian hit his will like a thin layer of mist that he finally stopped.

Try to update it at noon tomorrow morning. If not, it will be updated together in the evening (to be continued.)8
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