There were constant roars and smoke, and the City of Angels was being destroyed. Yang Qingshan stood on a roof without caring, drinking wine from the world, eating beef, and looking at it with a smile.

The miserable eldest prince was swaying in countless various forbidden formations, and the light of the law of life on his body was constantly being consumed. But every time Yang Qingshan thought that the eldest prince's law of life was about to be exhausted, the eldest prince would always be alive and active.

stand up.

"The strange law of life, does he have life belief to provide the power of the law of life?" Yang Qingshan pondered.

After being blown up to the sky again, the eldest prince finally dismantled all the traps within a few hundred meters. Although there were many traces of his actions, the eldest prince smiled, because there were finally no traps around him, but he smiled bitterly in his heart and used them himself.

The small amount of life transfer, after using it a few times, will continue to consume the experience of the law of life, until it is no longer protected by the law of life, and is killed by Yang Qingshan.

"Boy, let's make peace." The eldest prince said with humiliation.

"Reconciliation?" Yang Qingshan chuckled, drained the wine bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "What kind of reconciliation?"

"The Altar of the Holy Maiden is so wonderful that you can understand the laws of life. How about half of each of us?"

"Half for one person? That's the law of life. Who would give half of something that they can't understand in a lifetime? Stop joking and tell your truth. You are afraid. Right?" Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, looking at

The eldest prince was stalling for time, threw away the wine bottle in his hand, turned into a bolt of lightning, and struck the eldest prince with a ruthless sword in his hand.

The eldest prince was exhausted now. Looking at Yang Qingshan's powerful sword intent, he remembered the rumors about outsiders in Huanzhuli. That kind of sword technique can break through everything, so that the royal family must hide when they see outsiders using swords.

Yes, because the greatest advantage of the royal family is that they cannot be killed, but their greatest weakness is also defense.

The royal family has the law of life. With their long-term advantage, they have neglected the practice of defense. The eldest prince wanted to move his body to dodge Yang Qingshan's sword, but as soon as he moved his feet, Yang Qingshan's Sword Art of Forgetting Love was already in front of his eyes. Feeling

With a sword that could tear him open, the great prince released all the laws of his life.

puff……

The fallen sword fell on the shoulder of the eldest prince, and went down the body, cutting open the gorgeous spiritual clothes on the eldest prince's body, revealing the sword armor inside. The falling sword did not block the trend, and it was still a separate cut.

After taking off the battle armor, the eldest prince's expression finally changed, because both the gorgeous clothes and the battle armor inside were top-notch equipment, especially the battle armor, but the genuine fairy weapon was still used by Yang Qingshan.

The sword cuts.

"Immortal cultivator!" The eldest prince roared, raised his hand and took out a round treasure mirror. This treasure mirror radiated a strong light and hit Yang Qingshan's body in an instant. Yang Qingshan's figure flashed, and in his hand

The sword suddenly turned into running water, rolled up the eldest prince, raised it above his head, and was thrown violently into the trap formation a thousand meters away by Yang Qingshan.

"Grandma's, the skin is so thick." Yang Qingshan gasped, took out a few pills, and looked at the eldest prince who was busy again.

Woo woo woo...

An hour has come again. Yang Qingshan chuckled, turned into a stream of light and came to the altar. He stared at the countless dead souls flying towards him, and once again used hundreds of spiritual consciousness to follow the dead souls into the altar. This time

Yang Qingshan changed his strategy. Instead of refining characters, he used his spiritual consciousness to roll up the nearest character and rush out as fast as possible.

Yang Qingshan wanted to take out the characters from the altar, but how could the countless ghost claws in the altar let Yang Qingshan succeed like this? Naturally, they chased him out amid the howls of ghosts and wolves.

Yang Qingshan opened his eyes and saw the character being pulled out of the altar, and countless ghosts flew out of the altar. Yang Qingshan did not hesitate to take the character into the world, turned around and ran away. When he escaped from the city, those ghosts

Claw also returned to the altar. Yang Qingshan just breathed a sigh of relief when a beam of light came from the sky. Yang Qingshan was blasted into the ground without any preparation.

"Boy, suffer death."

The eldest prince's face was charred, and his gorgeous clothes were in tatters. He held a precious mirror in his hand and kept bombarding Yang Qingshan from the sky. However, Yang Qingshan was unable to move away from the intense bombardment and could not even raise his head.

But Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and flashed his Shunbu Jue. Yang Qingshan had already appeared on the other side of the city, spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirt.

"Your sister, you let the eldest prince escape from the city. If you had known, you would have laid a trap outside the city."

Yang Qingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and saw the eldest prince chasing after him with the terrifying peak spiritual pressure of the Second Heaven.

"Boy, there is no trap formation here. Let's see how you can plot against me." The eldest prince said proudly. There was no trap formation. The eldest prince's figure flashed extremely fast, as if it were a ray of light. Several flashes

He chased after Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a large number of formation stones were thrown out.

Although the formation stones were not as powerful as the formations, when there were more of them, they were thrown all around the eldest prince. Then the dense explosion rushed away the surrounding spiritual energy, forming a vacuum, and the eldest prince had

With a feeling of suffocation, he hurriedly activated the law of life. At this time, the sword light made the eldest prince like a frightened bird. He no longer chased Yang Qingshan, but simply backed away and disappeared in an instant.

"Humph, I ran away just after I came out. It's so insincere." Xiaojian hid among the countless formation stones, trying to make a sneak attack, but he miscalculated and flew to Yang Qingshan's side with a grin on his face and said contemptuously.

: "Master of waste."

"You, forget it. My brother won't fight with you." Yang Qingshan said angrily, but when he thought about having the little sword, his fangs were gone, and he was scolded, he was just another old man Tianyue, Yang Qingshan was still cold

He said coldly: "Where is the jade token given to you?"

"What jade token?" Xiaojian looked guilty.

"It's the jade token that I exchange for the Spiritual Sword every month."

"Brother, you can do whatever you want me to do, whether it's up to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire." Xiaojian said in a serious tone.

"Very good, go after the eldest prince. Remember, if you can't beat him, you have to fight. If you are injured, come back and my brother will give you elixirs to heal your wounds." Yang Qingshan said seriously, glaring, Xiao Jian hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went to do it.

Alive.

"Damn it." Yang Qingshan spat out, with a look of displeasure on his face. Seeing that there was still time, he immediately began to set up another trap formation.

The eldest prince didn't expect that a small sword formation would be so tricky. Although it didn't do much harm to him, he couldn't defeat the small sword, and he was at a loss. It seemed that the lessons learned from the royal family were true.

Sword cultivators who go outside should stay away.

"Hide."

The eldest prince was so frustrated that he came up with a way to dodge the little sword and fly directly into the city. Yang Qingshan was stunned when he saw it, and immediately understood the eldest prince's plan. He hurriedly chased out with the little sword, but saw the big prince.

The prince stood firmly under the altar, took out a new gorgeous dress from the Qiankun bag, and smiled at Yang Qingshan gracefully.

"Brother, there is something weird here." Xiaojian didn't understand the situation and hid behind Yang Qingshan and looked at the altar in front of him.

"Go back, we won't need you here anymore." Yang Qingshan obediently put the small sword back into the world, walked slowly to the altar, and was only a few meters away from the eldest prince, looking at each other.

"The altar seems to have become even weirder. As long as you stand under it, your cultivation will be taken away. Boy, we are equal now." The eldest prince said coldly.

"Equality?" Yang Qingshan smiled disdainfully: "Don't think that you can be equal if you stand under the altar. The altar itself is used for trials. Only the strongest person can win the trial. Great Prince, you can go.

"

Yang Qingshan sneered and took out Mingyue's state of mind, which immediately made the eldest prince look pale and in disbelief.

The activation of Mingyue State of Mind does not require cultivation, only the power of reincarnation. Although Yang Qingshan's cultivation level was deprived, the power of reincarnation is still there, so Yang Qingshan proudly held up Mingyue State of Mind and saw the eldest prince.

Not only was his face pale, but his whole body was shaking.

The eldest prince is not trembling because he is afraid of Mingyue's state of mind, but because of his father's partiality. The younger prince is the youngest prince, and his cultivation will be the lowest, and he will have the most romantic affairs outside. In other words, he is the one who practices least hard.

He is a pure blood member of the royal family, but his father always loves the little prince because the little prince is the son of a concubine whom his father loves so much. He has given the little prince the mood of the bright moon, one of the three treasures of the royal family.

"Hateful!" The eldest prince gritted his teeth, and then said with a smile on his face: "That little prince is dead?"

"Dead." Yang Qingshan said calmly. With a thought, the little prince who was refined into a puppet appeared behind Yang Qingshan: "Soon you can be with this puppet."

The eldest prince's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said viciously: "Refined into a puppet? Okay, very good. Mingyue's state of mind requires some breath and reincarnation power to be used. I didn't expect that you not only know the law of life, but also the law of life."

You will know the power of reincarnation. That means you will also know the law of death."

"What? Your royal family knows the power of reincarnation very well." Yang Qingshan said in surprise.

"Come, I know that there will be no kindness today, but can you promise me one thing?"

"You are no longer qualified." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said, holding the Mingyue State of Mind in his hand, and he was also afraid in his heart, because Yang Qingshan was not sure that he could activate the Mingyue State of Mind, but everything is fine now. Looking at this city of angels, he is the only one

If you are alone, then slowly refine all the characters in the altar.

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