At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The man in front of him was not the little thirteen he knew.

His intuition told him that the man in front of him might not be the little thirteen he knew.

So he asked tentatively.

However, the result was as he expected.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes were slightly cold, and he exuded the aura of a general. He said coldly: "Leave or die here, it's your choice."

The pupils of King Langya shrank sharply. He could feel that the blood on the man in front of him was thousands of times more than his.

The suffocating oppression made him uncomfortable, just like an ant in front of the high-ranking killing god, there was no room for resistance.

So he was very sure that the man in front of him was not little thirteen at all.

He had read a book recording strange stories in the Imperial Observatory, and one of the stories impressed him deeply.

A merchant was carrying silk to the Western Regions to sell. He was exhausted on the way and rested in a deserted temple under the scorching sun. However, there was a dead horse in the temple, and it was rotten beyond recognition. The stench was carried by the wind, which made the merchant unbearable.

The merchant wanted to leave, but he was exhausted and unable to move his legs. When he was hesitating, a pair of master and apprentice came over, also resting in the temple. The young monk saw the rotten horse and showed disgust. He said to the old monk: "Master, there is a rotten horse here, it smells terrible, please drive it away."

The old monk smiled, then closed his eyes and did not move, as if he was in a trance. After a while, the dead horse suddenly struggled to stand up and walked out of the temple. It ran about a hundred feet before falling on the side of the road.

The merchant was so scared that he trembled all over and his face turned pale. The old monk hurried to comfort him.

He told the merchant that the method he used was the Western magic of taking over the body, one of which was to take life and the other to take death.

Taking life means replacing the soul of the person whose body is taken with one's own soul, controlling the body, but still retaining the spirit.

Taking death can be divided into two situations, one is to take over a person, and the other is to take over an animal.

A person has a soul and a spirit, but the soul of a dead person is scattered, so after taking over a body, there is a soul, and it is necessary to cultivate the spirit, while the animal has a soul but no spirit, so it does not need to cultivate the spirit, so it can immediately control the dead horse to leave.

And at this moment, the strange little Thirteen in front of him may also be taken over by someone?

Thousands of Yulin soldiers approached the execution platform under the command of Xie Lingyun, and the situation in front of King Langya was critical.

He looked back at Li Hanyi who was in a hard fight and Li Xinyue who was seriously injured on the ground, and remembered what his good brother had entrusted.

The originally cold blood was finally touched, and he knew that he could not die yet.

At least, we need to rescue the mother and daughter and bring back the original Xiao Shisan.

Thinking of this, a determined look flashed in the eyes of the Langya King, "This is not a place to talk, let's escape first."

At present, there are five major prisons, the Imperial Observatory, and a group of apocalypse masters. It is a pipe dream to escape from here.

But he must find out what happened to Xiao Shisan. If this kind of evil magic really exists in this world, maybe he has to take Xiao Shisan to the Beili border.

Xiao Ruolin nodded and said expressionlessly: "Okay."

The Langya King walked forward slowly and held the seriously injured Li Xinyue in his hands. He turned around and looked at the Mingde Emperor on the high platform.

The Mingde Emperor frowned, stood up, and ordered: "Stop him!"

The Yulin Army on the execution ground quickly rushed up, trying to capture the Langya King.

But before they could get close to the King of Langya, they were knocked away by a strong sword energy and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Ruolin raised his long sword, turned the sword tip and pointed it directly at the four major prisons that besieged Li Hanyi.

With Xiao Ruolin's participation, the offensive of the four major prisons was resolved in an instant.

Li Hanyi forced back the three major prisons with a sword, and Jin Xuan was entangled by Xiao Ruolin.

Jin Xuan was complaining bitterly. The little prince was only in the free land realm. If he got serious.

He would definitely be able to take him down within ten moves.

But the queen on the stage stared at him.

He believed that if he dared to be ruthless, with the queen's doting on the little prince, he would definitely not be able to get away with it in the future, and His Majesty would never stand on his side.

On the high platform, Qi Tianchen was sighing and Baihu was watching.

Only Emperor Mingde, the guilt in his heart became unbelievable.

He couldn't figure out why the Prince of Langya was doing this.

Was he really going to rebel?

The masters around Emperor Mingde were either slacking off or letting the others off. They couldn't catch the people on the execution platform for a while.

Seeing that the people were about to leave the city gate, he couldn't sit still any longer.

So he shouted in a deep voice: "White

Tiger Envoy!"

Ji Ruofeng shook his head helplessly, then picked up the Wuji stick and jumped.

Once the stick was out, it was boundless and endless.

Seeing Ji Ruofeng take action, Xie Lingyun raised his long sword and shouted: "Three armies retreat!"

Two masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing were fighting, he couldn't let his soldiers go up to die.

Ji Ruofeng hit the sword of King Langya with a stick, and under the mask, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

The sword and stick intersected, and King Langya called softly: "Ruofeng..."

A sigh came from under the mask, "Since you have chosen to die with everything, why are you doing this now?"

King Langya shook his head and said faintly: "I will die, but now is not the time. "

Ji Ruofeng remained silent, and swung the Wuji stick in his hand downwards violently, his true energy surging and going straight up.

This stick looked powerful, but only King Langya knew how much water it contained.

He used his sword to resist the Wuji stick's force by three points, then lightly tapped his toes and used the force to jump onto the top of the wall.

Xie Lingyun under the city wall was stunned and quickly ordered the Yulin Army to climb the city wall.

King Langya looked deeply at Ji Ruofeng, then swung a few sword energies at the four major supervisors, and turned and left.

Li Hanyi jumped into the air and swung the shocking sword.

"Moonset, Flower Dawn! "

A gorgeous sword flower fell from the sky, carrying a chilling murderous intent and tenderness, heading straight for the four major prisons.

The four major prisons knew the power of this sword, so they dared not take it head-on, and dodged it one after another.

Xiao Ruolin swung a sword, a flash of cold light, and his figure disappeared. The next second, he appeared in front of Jin Xuan like a ghost, and smiled at Jin Xuan.

"What a coincidence, I didn't use my full strength either."

Jin Xuan was horrified, and saw a bloody murderer rushing straight at his face in front of him. He hurriedly pushed forward with a palm.

After Li Hanyi swung a sword, he glanced at Xiao Ruolin below, thought about it, and flew down, picked up Xiao Ruolin, and stepped on Lingyunfei to climb the city wall.

Following the direction of King Langya, he left Tianqi.

The execution ground was in chaos. Looking at the mess, Emperor Mingde said coldly with a gloomy face:

"Chase!"