The three princes, Sima, have no appearance, with a feminine appearance, about twenty years old, walking steadily and eagerly, and the contrast with his appearance is unforgettable at first sight.

As soon as he arrived, he attracted everyone's attention.

Gu Yan only glanced at the third prince lightly, then looked at the two people behind him.

One person has gloomy eyes, empty-handed, and his body exudes a cold air.

A person with a refined expression and a scholar's sword across his waist looked ordinary.

If they felt something, they looked at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan smiled slightly and looked back.

"Medium strength."

He made a judgment in his mind.

After Zuo Dao's cultivation base broke through the Innate Divine Soul Realm and expanded his divine consciousness to a range of 500 meters, his "God" was already close to six points, and his talented mind and sensation became stronger.

Before, Gu Yan didn't directly turn his face when he felt that the old lady in the reception hospital threatened him very much.

The two are far apart.

It made him feel...two dollars at most, and if the two are not far apart, a single one is not bad.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time."

Sima Wuxiang sat on the main seat and slapped his palms.

"play music."

The mist rose, like clouds and mist rolling.

Guzheng pipa and playing.

In the clouds, the five bodies swayed, and the dancers wearing light gauze were looming, dancing, warming the atmosphere of the hall.

"This is a residence in the city. It can't be luxurious. It's a bit rudimentary. Forgive me."

Sima Wuxiang picked up the wine glass and gestured to the eight people below.

The seven immediately raised the wine glasses with both hands respectfully and responded.

Only Gu Yan is here, holding his cheek with one hand and grabbing the wine glass with the other, looking very casual.

On the side of the orange treasure, he didn't even lift his head, his mouth chirp, and his tail wagging cheerfully.

The food looks very good with its taste.

Seeing Gu Yan's posture, Sima Wuwo frowned inconspicuously, his expression unchanged, and he raised his throat.

"Everyone, since you have chosen our Sima Wuxiang, you will offer it on time every month from now on, and I hope you will be promoted to Innate as soon as possible."

Sima Wuxiang put down the wine glass and looked at the other seven people.

"You can go and sign the contract now."

This was obviously addressed to seven people except Gu Yan.

After waiting for a long time, there was only a glass of drink.

Seven and a half steps are born with joy, which means that they can have a meal with the three princes.

Under the previous middle-aged leadership, they left the hall one by one.

Sima Wuxiang then set his sights on Gu Yan: "Gu Xiantian, what do you think of the seven of them?"

"No one can become innate."

Gu Yan said lightly.

This remark attracted Sima Wuxiang's interest: "Can you talk about it in detail?"

"Although they may have good practice qualifications, they don't have their own momentum!"

Gu Yan shed a sharp edge: "Each strong person, even when he is weak, will have his own will. Whether it is domineering, sharp, free and easy, they will have their own momentum."

"Position is the embodiment of mind and will!"

"A person who does not have his own will, even if he is lucky enough to achieve innateness, he will not go far!"

Gu Yan pointed out.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The gloomy middle-aged Sima Wuxiang scolded.

This Gu Yan is just a person who has just broken through his innateness and dares to say such arrogant words. Isn't it a reflection of him?

The other elegant middle-aged nodded slightly in agreement.

"Xu Keqing, you have taken a picture."

Sima Wuwo first calmed down the guest, and then looked at Gu Yan jokingly: "Then, according to you, why should every powerful person live under others?"

"Having my own will, but having my own consideration when facing anything, will not be affected by foreign objects."

Gu Yan stood up from his position and pointed at the two people beside Sima Wuxiang.

"For example, these two, the one on the left, obviously just protect you as a transaction in exchange for spiritual supplies, while the one on the right, hehe, treats himself as a slave.

This means that without one's own will, one can't naturally form one's own momentum. "

"Do you understand?"

Gu Yan smiled faintly, with an instructive tone.

Middle-aged in the gloom, looking at Gu Yan's gaze is even more unkind.

The smile on Sima Wuxiang's face also slowly disappeared.

Are you trying to teach me?

This Gu Yan is not a person who puts respect and inferiority in his eyes.

Just when the atmosphere fell into subtlety.

Plop~

Chaos appeared in the center of the hall.

A dancer accidentally caught Gu Yan's smile, but lost her senses, fell to the ground and disrupted the dance.

Sima Wuxiang sneered: "These incompetent things disturb Gu Xiantian's interest. Come, drag it down, chop it up and feed the dog!"

Gu Yan knew that this was an opportunity for him to express his dissatisfaction to himself.

"Three princes, just one ant, it's better to continue the topic just now."

Gu Yan waved his palm!

The clouds dispersed in the hall, and the dancing girls were thrown back to the back hall.

He walked to the center.

"Look at this person who is not very satisfied with what I said."

"Speaking is fictitious, seeing is believing."

"Come."

Gu Yan stretched out his index finger to him: "I can kill him with one finger."

"you!"

A little bit of cold breath spread to the hall.

The gloomy middle-aged looked at Sima Wuxiang: "His Royal Highness, I want to see, how can this brat boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky kill me with a single finger!"

Sima Wuxiang also watched Gu Yan unhappy, and did not hesitate: "Quasi!"

If Gu Yan wins, forget it.

If he loses...huh, really think he is a good-tempered person Sima Wuxiang?

"Come on, clear the venue!"

Sima said nothing.

"no need."

Gu Yan shook his finger: "Please hurry up."

"court death!"

Again and again, again and again.

This Gu Yan was clearly aimed at him and wanted to use him as a stepping stone!

A gloomy flicker flashed in Xu Zhuan's eyes: "Left to the left and right to be confused, fall in the soul!"

An invisible soul power wanted to land on Gu Yan.

But Gu Yan was blocked by a magnetic field outside his body.

A bronze gong appeared in Xu Zongfeng's hands.

The gong vibrated silently.

The sly sound like weeping and complaining appeared in Gu Yan's mind, with a sense of ecstasy.

A layer of red light flashed past Gu Yan.

Click~

Xu Gongfeng's gong cracked directly!

Zizi~

A subtle thunder and lightning flickered at Gu Yan's fingertips, with a weak artistic conception and no power.

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick for two times, and the real meaning of such a weak thunder and lightning is gathered. I want to kill me with one finger. I have already figured out your methods."

next moment.

The sly fog is permeated.

There is a vague body shaking, wanting to infect Gu Yan's body.

Gu Yan does not dodge, the magnetic field blesses his fingertips.

The sharp purple light was fleeting.

Boom~

The mist that had just arrived, exploded.

The treacherous hall regained its tranquility.

Gu Yan slowly retracted his fingers, showing disappointment on his face.

"Let you three tricks."

"Give you a chance."

"You are not useful."

"You actually dare to kill me."

Xu Gongfeng's eyes were blank, unbelievable.

Outside of him, an automatic body guard's shield was like a broken egg, which had been pierced by something, and a large hole that pierced back and forth appeared in his forehead.

"Why not dare."

Gu Yan smiled faintly: "I always do what I say."

Xu Keqing wanted to say something, but her body shook suddenly and fell slowly.

At the same time, an illusory figure, densely covered with blue and purple knife marks, rose from his corpse and dissipated a little bit.

This is the fatal injury.

A knife broke his soul!

"Is this a sword posture?"

"You actually killed an innate soul with only the sword force!"

Another middle-aged man with a sword, his complexion changed drastically, and he stood in front of Sima Wuxiang.

Sima Wuxiang's expression also became more subtle as he watched his congenital offerings just been missed.

Bang bang bang~

He pushed away the middle-aged guard and patted his palm.

"Gu Xiantian is indeed a master."

"Dare to ask the trick just now, but Raiden Daoyuan, the geomagnetic field blessed by it?"

"good eyesight."

Gu Yan nodded.

Understand the power of science.

The principle of this trick is actually borrowed from the previous electromagnetic railgun.

Of course, most people don't use it.

He is also a trick.

When you practice a thunder and lightning sword of innate level, you will combine electricity, gold and magnetism into one, until some hope to become a humanoid self-propelled electromagnetic orbital cannon!

"good."

"Gu Xiantian, I recognize your strength, and the worship will be doubled!"

Sima Wuxiang smiled and looked at Gu Yan, waiting for him to accept it.

After all, the other party boldly beheaded one of his own personal offerings, obviously trying to show his value.

Talent is rare.

More money and treasures, small meaning.

"not enough."

Gu Yan shook his head.

It's time to see Tuqongdi.

Sima Wuxiang cares: "Prosperity, wealth, beauties, and places to practice secret realm. Whatever you want, as long as the prince has it, you can do it. You are worth the price!"

"The three princes are indeed magnificent."

Gu Yan grabbed the orange treasure on his shoulders: "But I said that for the strong, offering sacrifices is actually a transaction, and the content of the transaction is not just the things in front of them."

"I invest in your future, and your future will give me greater returns."

"Unfortunately, I didn't see the future from you."

"Farewell!"

Gu Yan smiled and turned around to leave.

The smile on Sima Wuxiang's face was stiff.

Why did you kill me as an innate consecration, and after all, you said you just came to have a look?

boom!

The table in front of Sima Wuxiang exploded and froze into flakes of ice crystals.

"stop!"

Gu Yan waved his hand, his figure flickered, and he was about to leave the house.

"Do you treat me as a flower house?"

Sima Wuxiangqi's eyes turned into a ball of green flames, looking towards the void.

"Shadow Guard, take him for me!"

Hum~

The void squirmed.

A dark figure holding a long sword, like a dead object, blocked in front of Gu Yan.

Obviously.

This is the real guard around Sima Wuxiang.

"Is only one fished out? I feel that Sima Wuxiang is still threatening."

Gu Yan frowned.

"Go away!"

A line of blue-purple electric light, with a sharp edge, shot towards the black shadow.

Whoosh~

The black shadow flashed, passing by the electric knife.

next moment.

A bit of Hanmang broke through Gu Yan's strong field of strength in an instant, and pierced his shoulder.

Boom~

The sound exploded.

Gu Yan blasted out with a punch, and the wind shot in all directions, blessing the gravity to hit the nearby black shadow.

Bang~

The black shadow carried a sword, and did not say a word, and suddenly collapsed into a black mist, without a slight decrease in speed, and wrapped Gu Yan in.

"Dark sword flashes!"

The hoarse voice came out in the darkness.

Dark, shadow, sharp!

The three regular forces came, merged into one, and hit Gu Yan's external force field.

Gu Yan's brain shook, and the force field collapsed.

Countless edges exploded.

Submerge Gu Yan and Ju Bao.

Hum~

The darkness is gone.

A shadow appeared on one side, transformed into a human form again, standing with a sword, watching Gu Yan indifferently.

Tear~

Pieces of brocade robe turned into well-proportioned fragments and scattered.

A series of sword marks appeared from the outer surface of Gu Yan and Ju Bao, densely packed.

Jubao's face was painful.

"Gu Yan, it hurts me so much."

Bang~

Countless sword lights scattered.

Jubao's body exploded.

Scattered pieces of meat turned into raindrops and fell to the ground.

"Toast not to eat, eat fine wine."

Sima showed no expression of pleasure.

The long sword in Black Shadow's hand trembled slightly.

"That's it?"

Tear!

Gu Yan tore off the remaining clothes fragments on his body, revealing an unharmed, shapely body, without a trace of grief over the tragic death of Jubao on his face.

"Your sword is a little blunt."

He looked at the dark shadow, showing disdain, annoyed him.

Zheng~

The long sword whispered.

Dozens of black shadows appeared in all directions, once again killing Gu Yan.

Gu Yan's body quickly expanded, transforming into a three-meter giant, attached to a layer of blood that looked like a burning flame.

"Don't you understand?"

A burst of blazing heat spread suddenly, smashing into pieces of black shadows, revealing the true body that had just been hiding in the twisted void.

Boom!

The ground shook!

Gu Yan disappeared in place, and blasted out with a punch at the shadow.

A terrifying hurricane hit the mansion in all directions, setting off large patches of gravel tiles and flowers.

The violent blood element turned into a fist mark, rushing out of a blood-red flame channel, as if igniting the void.

Gu Yan slowly retracted his fist.

The black mist that exploded in front of it kept squirming, trying to gather, but under the interference of the magnetic field and the shocking void, it was difficult to get closer.

Gu Yan grinned and raised his fist again: "As long as the strength is strong enough, the darkness will be torn apart, the shadows will be shattered, and your injury is too bad, pay attention to it in your next life."

Hot and heavy, slowly condensing the tip of his fist again.

This punch will be even more terrifying.

Once blasted out, this master who practices the rules of triple true meaning is absolutely difficult to survive.

Sima Wuxiang looked at the scene before him, his eyes widened, unbelievable.

That's a master of royal shadow guards!

The innate powerhouse who has cultivated three small rules!

Lost in one punch?

Whoosh!

The twisted void, as if the surface of the water was being separated, revealing a blade of blade blazing from it, slashing towards Gu Yan.

Feel the power.

Gu Yan saved up his fists and bombarded Daomang.

The breeze dissipated, turning into a whirlpool and swept around.

Zi Zi Zi~

Gu Yan's right hand drooped, and the blood slid off, corroding the ground into potholes.

Break the defense.

"enough."

The breeze slowly turned into a middle-aged man with a gourd in his hand and dressed in a linen cloth. He appeared beside Gu Yan.

His eyes were melancholy, and his voice was vicissitudes of life: "You can leave now."

Gu Yan squeezed his injured right fist.

Puff~

Countless broken blade winds were forced out, plowing the ground into gaps.

Flesh and blood squirm.

In an instant, Gu Yan's fists recovered.

"Gu Yan."

"Sui Qingfeng, let's go."

"I'll come to you for advice next time."

After finding out the situation of the guards around the three princes, Gu Yan smiled slightly and turned to leave.

behind.

Sima Wuxiang's roar came from a messy mansion.

"Sui Qingfeng, why don't you stop him!"

Sui Qingfeng ignored him, looking at the still wriggling black mist.

"Xiaoying, do you need help?"

"Need not!"

A hoarse voice came.

next moment.

The black mist dissipated.

A new shadow came out of the shadow of Sui Qingfeng,

"The power of that man is terrifying!"

"You can smash my upwind, but you can't help it. It should be about 100,000 catties, it's almost like the innate double limit. If you merge the two rules, you can take him."

"There is some truth in what the man said. You are too involuntary."

"Um."

The shadow nodded and disappeared in place.

Upon seeing this.

The vicissitudes of the middle-aged sighed, and it turned into a breeze and dissipated.

"Sui Qingfeng, you bastard!"

"If it wasn't for the failure of my plan last time and there was a sly infant in hand, where would I still need you bastards!"

Sima Wuxiang was full of anger, and the green fire in his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The middle-aged man holding a sword on one side stood silently aside, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

As for Xu Keqing, who died tragically before, no one cared anymore.

"Gu Yan, it hurts."

Gu Yan just walked out of the residence of the Third Prince.

An orange cat came over with tears in his eyes.

"how do you feel?"

Fear flashed in Jubao's eyes: "It feels like my body is like tofu, so I was easily cut open."

Talking.

A carriage stopped in front of Gu Yan: "Gu Gongfeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The nine princesses invite you to a banquet."

Gu Yan nodded, grabbed the orange treasure and got into the carriage.

This was the back hand he had prepared, and the masters around the three princes were too powerful to stop him.

Now it seems.

Erupting with full force, you can directly kill.

But the two of them have more than one rule, especially the last Qingfeng, the intent of the sword, and the intent of the wind, which are already compatible and incomparable.

If you want to do it yourself, you need to prepare.

For example, tidy up your own fighting methods and prepare treasures to isolate causal tracing.

Think about it.

Gu Yan took out a new suit and put on it.

From tomorrow on, he should be able to enter the Demon Division, and then choose the direction to integrate his next practice route.

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