Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

But the grandmaster slapped out a palm with all his strength, and the blood-colored wind wrapped around it was like the roar of an angry dragon.

Wherever he passed, the wine table and the delicacies were instantly crushed into powder, and the broken pieces of cups and plates flew all over the sky.

Even Ji Changan could feel this powerful energy, but he did not choose to resist or escape.

Instead, he calmly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

He was not worried about his own safety.

At this moment, Zhao Gao, who had been silent behind Ji Changan, moved. He took a step forward, his clothes rustled, and he slapped out a palm lightly.

The assassin saw Zhao Gao's seemingly careless palm, and a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself that his desperate attack would be difficult to resist even if the supreme grandmaster came in person, let alone the person in front of him?

But in a flash, his sneer froze on his face.

The strong wind that Zhao Gao slapped seemed to have created an invisible net out of thin air, wrapping his blood-colored aura layer by layer with overwhelming force, making it airtight.

"Who...are you?"

The assassin widened his eyes, full of fear and disbelief. He wanted to say something else, but his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and he couldn't make a sound.

Because after Zhao Gao's palm offset his blood-colored aura, the remaining power was still unstoppable, and continued to move forward like thunder.

There was a loud "bang", like thunder in the sky.

The assassin didn't even have time to scream, and he turned into a ball of blood mist under this terrifying force and dissipated in the air.

After Zhao Gao did all this, his expression was indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant. He stepped back steadily and stood behind Ji Changan again.

Seeing this, Ji Changan's eyes flashed with admiration.

He thought to himself that Zhao Gao's effortless move must have improved his cultivation a lot.

"How is it possible? Supreme Grandmaster?" The fourth prince stared at the scene, somewhat unbelievable.

Where did the sixth prince find so many supreme grandmasters?

You know, as the son of the God Religion, the supreme grandmaster is not a cabbage, and he can't summon it and send it away at will.

Just when the fourth prince was full of astonishment and his mind was blank.

Six ghostly shadows suddenly flashed in the black shadow, and in an instant, six cold sword lights were like six lightning bolts.

They all stabbed at the fourth prince, and it was the six sword slaves who took action.

Ji Changan calmly hid aside and watched the scene quietly. Since you, the fourth brother, like to watch big dramas, then I like it too.

In such a chaotic time, there is no reason why he can assassinate me but I can't.

The so-called family affection disappeared at the moment of action.

"Be careful." The tall and strong man behind the fourth prince roared, and immediately protected the fourth prince with his inner energy.

"If you want to touch your highness, step over my Tiehu's body."

Although the strong man is a grandmaster, he is a dual cultivator of gas and air, and his combat power is unique among the grandmasters.

But the grandmaster is just a grandmaster after all, how can he be the opponent of the six sword slaves.

You must know that under the sword formation of the six sword slaves, even the supreme grandmaster will die in hatred. The six people cooperated tacitly and communicated with each other.

They attacked one after another and combined their swords.

Few masters in the world can resist their move.

In a flash, Tiehu fell to the ground under the siege of the fierce sword formation, and blood gushed out, staining the floor under his feet red.

"No!" The fourth prince seemed to be crazy, staring at the six sword slaves with wide eyes.

He didn't understand where these assassins came from and whether they had anything to do with Ji Changan.

But thinking that Tiehu, who had blocked countless swords and assassinations for him, died in front of him, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Someone is coming, let's go." The leader of the six sword slaves, Zhen Gang, shouted in a low voice.

Before the voice fell, the six people seemed to have never appeared, and they disappeared in an instant, as if they had merged into the darkness.

Why didn't Ji Changan kill the fourth prince, because if he killed him like this, he would not get anything.

If he wanted to kill, he could kill at any time.

But if he could find out where the headquarters of the so-called God Cult was through the fourth prince's line,

That is what is important. His opponent has never been the so-called Fourth Prince.

It is the Divine Religion behind him, or the entire martial arts world, and the other six countries.

The Fourth Prince has lost everything now, and he will definitely want revenge. By then, he will be nothing more than a puppet controlled by himself.

At this moment, Yanri below has also ended the battle.

For him who is about to break through the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster, killing the White Dragon Temple Master and KongwenThe temple master and these two people were just a piece of cake.

He flashed like a ghost, and between the red light and the day, two swords made two heads fall down, and blood gushed out.

The fourth prince slumped on the floor, and when he saw the six people leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief and gave up the idea of ​​stimulating the blood of the gods.

No, he has not lost yet. Even if Ji Changan is not dead, the leaders of the two major sects are dead.

He also assassinated himself and Ji Changan, which is a great crime. Will Lingxiao Sect protect him? How to protect him?

As long as he controls it, there is still a chance to cause chaos in the world.

Yes, he has not lost yet, the fourth prince stared at Ji Changan in the distance, gritting his teeth and thinking.

"Your Highnesses, are you okay?" Eunuch Hai jumped to the fourth floor of Zuihua Tower, and saw Zuihua Tower full of corpses and blood.

I don't care about the death of others, as long as the two princes are safe.

"No, these two sects seem to be colluding with the Demon Cult to assassinate me and my fourth brother."

Ji Changan spoke slowly, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with a hint of chill.

"The purpose is to make us enemies of the Lingxiao Sect and then disrupt the world.

But fortunately, my fourth brother's guards fought to the death and resisted those Demon Cult masters, which saved our lives."

Although Ji Changan was talking to Eunuch Hai, his eyes seemed to fall on his good fourth brother, smiling.

"Demon Cult?" Eunuch Hai was shocked as if he was hit by an electric current, his face was full of astonishment, and he obviously didn't expect that this matter would involve the Demon Cult.

The fourth prince was shocked when he heard this. What does this have to do with the Demon Cult?

Although it was indeed an assassination by the Demon Cult, it shouldn't be like this.

This is completely different from the plan he set up? No, no.

"Eunuch, we found a small amount of undestroyed costumes and emblems of the Demon Cult in Zuihualou." A secret guard reported with his head down.

"No, no?" The fourth prince was like an ant on a hot pot, eager to explain.

But when the words came to his lips, they seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Ji Changan shook his head slightly, looked at the fourth prince who seemed to be speechless, and smiled faintly on his face, and said softly:

"Could it be that you know who assassinated the fourth brother? Or are you familiar with the Demon Cult?"

The fourth prince seemed to be strangled by the throat, and was stuck there for a while, his face flushed, but he couldn't say a word.

Eunuch Hai didn't care about these subtleties, and said with a cupped hand: "It's good that the two princes are fine, and this matter will be handed over to us for the time being.

"Then I'll trouble you, eunuch. " Ji Changan nodded, his expression calm, "But let's leave the two forces that colluded with the Demon Cult to the Zhenwu Division to deal with."

"Of course, it's the responsibility of the Zhenwu Division." Eunuch Hai responded quickly.

"Fourth brother, do you need me to take you there? Take you to your mansion?" Ji Changan stared at the fourth prince who stood up, with a slightly apologetic look on his face: "After all, your guards also died fighting to the death, they are really brave warriors."