Marquis of Grand Xia

The night is cold, the battle is fierce, and the battle of kings is coming to an end.

The twin kings falling from the sky, like blazing meteors, rammed the entire wilderness into the ground completely.

In the distance, the four entrances are sensational, shocked in the face, desperate to withdraw from the battle and hurried forward.

Thousands of miles away, the shattered ground, Xuan Que staggered up and vomited with a sip of blood.

The red-colored demon body, with cracks all over, Xuan Que barely stabilized the figure, looking at the three princes in the fallen earth, his tired eyes flashed a complex.

In the end, they finally reached this point.

The demon gathered, Xuan Que raised his fist, punched with all his strength, and directly penetrated the chest of the third prince.

"cough"

Xuan Qing opened his eyes, coughing out a **** red blood in his mouth, and gradually lost his eyes looking at the ninth prince in front, husky said, "Old nine, beware of old thirteen!"

The words fell, Xuan Qing's hands were unable to hang down, fighting for a lifetime, calculating a lifetime, in the end, still died in other people's calculations, how ironic, how bitter.

Xuan Que raised his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, forcibly depressed the injury in his body, and looked at the falling third prince, his expression became more and more complicated.

If it were in the past, he might be fooled by these challenges, but now it is impossible.

"Brother Nine Emperor, congratulations."

At this moment, in the void, the figure of Su Yi appeared, and his figure slowly fell, coming to the side of the Nine Prince, and said.

"Thirteen Brother has always been there." Xuan Que sighed lightly.

"This is a battle between Brother Nine and Brother Three. Brother Huang is not suitable to intervene." Ning Chen said calmly.

Xuan Que nodded, his expression slightly dull, and said, "Although it is imperative, the feeling of brother-in-law is still hard to let go."

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looked over, looked at the third prince in the falling dust, and said, "The four entrances will come soon. Brother Nine Emperor is injured, leave as soon as possible. Here comes the younger brother. deal with."

"There is labor."

Xuan Que nodded slightly, stepped on his feet, and left first.

Ning Chen raised his hand in the collapsing underground, and the whole body was full of fierce anger, and God's forbidden brilliance spread, swallowing the body of the third prince.

"the host!"

At this time, in Ning Chen's body, in the Soul Calm Stream, thousands of great demons were agitated, and they were extremely eager for the blood of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family.

"I keep this person useful, but I can't give it to you for the time being." Ning Chen said lightly.

Thousands of great demons heard the words and immediately fell silent, without saying much.

When the last mission was over, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, the figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Shortly after the two left, the collapsed battlefield, the four Xuanguans rushed one after another, gazing at the ground in front of the hole, their faces were anxious.

"His Royal Highness!"

Northern Xuanyao Xueshen swept across the battlefield, but could not find Xuanqing traces.

"Separately, no matter what, you must find His Royal Highness!"

Dong Xuan Yu Ting said in a deep voice.

"Yes"

The three of them took orders, without hesitation, and immediately skimmed in different directions.

At the time of Xuanqing's death, the Mausoleum of the Northern Front battled day and night, constantly striking the defense line of the Heavenly Demon Royal.

After the twelve witches joined forces, under the imperial road, no one was invincible. The northern mansion and the castles collapsed, the war passed, and the earth was scorched.

At the critical moment, the Battle of the Demons, the Shendu Mountain, the Western Sanctuary, the Stone Clan, and the three royal families made all efforts to contain the forces of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, so that the three armies could not avail to support the North.

Xuan Que, who rushed back all night, looked at the flames in front of him, and his expression became deeper and deeper.

Heavenly demons, is it really necessary to go down the altar!

After the defeat, the demon defenders had lost their resistance, and the Wu clan army attacked the imperial city, which was difficult to stop.

"Your Highness."

Behind Xuan Que, a black man appeared in a serious look and said seriously, "Now that the third prince is dead, and the thirteenth prince has taken the initiative to promise not to take over the throne. Among the royal princes, only His Royal Highness has the ability to inherit the throne So, next, Your Highness only needs to wait for the call of the two Devil Emperors. "

"It's hard, Yafu."

Xuan Que said, after so many years of forbearance, he finally came to this day, where the hardships were understood by others.

"It is my pleasure to serve Your Highness."

Between the speeches, the black man in black showed his face, and his old face wrote the vicissitudes of time.

The long night gradually passed, the rising sun rose to the east, and the morning light fell, dispelling the dark coldness.

In the hinterland of the north, the long-driving Malay army continued to go south, unstoppable.

Overnight, the Malay army once again traveled thousands of miles south and captured several cities. The amazing fighting power was unprecedented.

The death of Gouhuang has always been a anger that is difficult to suppress in the hearts of thousands of Maori warriors.

In the deepest celestial ancestor land, the news of the disappearance of the assassination of the third prince Xuan Qing came, and the looks of the two devil emperors sank with anger in the eyes.

Although Xuan Qing was not their favorite candidate, they only ordered him to be recalled. Xuan Qing was assassinated and his life and death were unknown. Such a bold act was really worthy of death.

Qi Yao Mo Huang released his consciousness and searched for Xuan Qing's breath. However, after searching for a long time, he found nothing.

"How is it?" Bahuang Mohuang whispered.

"Not found."

Emperor Qi Yao said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid Xuan Qing has really happened."

The chills flashed in the eyes of the Eight Emperor Demon Emperors, and again and again, this is the first prince to have an accident!

"Bahuang, who do you think it is?" Seven Emperor Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Old Nine and Old Thirteen are the most suspected, but it cannot be ruled out that they are the hands of his clan." The Eight Emperors Mo Ning said.

"Old Thirteen."

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor murmured softly and looked at the three imperial cities in the distance. After a long time, he said, "Bahuang, do you think it is a bit strange, since the thirteenth elder has entered the royal family, various things have happened All kinds of things, the first seven, then Xuan Zhen, now Xuan Qing, all three princes have an accident, in addition to the civil strife in the imperial city, the four royal families are in trouble, one after another, there is obviously a push behind , I always feel there are too many doubts. "

"Do you suspect that these 13 things are done by the elder thirteen?" The Eight Emperor Devil frowned.

"It's hard to doubt, just feel something is wrong."

Seven Yao Yao Emperor condensed his voice. After all, the elder thirteen did not directly participate in it. However, it was exactly this way that made him even more strange.

Elder Thirteen was too good to cover himself, but in the whirlpool, he always came out. This ability is not something that ordinary people can match.

After hearing the words, the Eight Emperor Demon King also fell into contemplation. What Qi Yao said was not unreasonable. Old Thirteen did have doubts.

"Regardless of whether or not the elder thirteen has participated in these things, his purpose is, after all, the position of the Wutian Demon Royal Family. It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to try it out," Qi Yao Mohuang suggested.

"Yes." Bahuang Mohuang nodded and said.

"Come here!"

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor said.

"Magic Emperor!"

The messenger appeared and respected the courtesy.

"Call the thirteenth prince to see the palace, in addition, secretly recall the nine princes." Seven Emperor Demon ordered.

"Yes!"

The order made the leader, the figure disappeared, and left from the heavenly demon ancestor.

"Do you want to send someone to **** Xuan Que back to the city?" The Eight Emperors Mo Ning said.

"This is not necessary."

Emperor Qi Yao said in a deep voice, "Xuan Que is not a stupid person. The matter of Xuan Qing will give him a reminder, even if someone wants to harm him, it is not so easy to succeed."

The Three Emperors City, the Thirteen Princes' House, and Ning Chenjing stood in the middle of the house. His eyes looked at the direction of the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Earth, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

Xuan Qing's death has been impossible to hide from the sky. Presumably the two devil emperors have begun to doubt him, but this is not important.

No one can stop the decline of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, only to wait for the last game, this behemoth will really walk down the altar.

At this moment, in the void, the demonic energy surged, and the messenger walked out, holding the demon emperor's decree, condensing his voice, "By the order of the demon emperor, Prince Xuan Thirteen immediately went to see the palace."

"Secretary, leader."

Ning Chen bowed and saluted, respectfully leading the way.

When the words fell, Ning Chen got up and looked at the Three Emperors Hall, flashing coldly, the two Devil Emperors could not sit still.

Almost at the same time, in the northern battlefield, in the Devil's Camp, the demon was surging, and the second messenger appeared, and the Devil Emperor's Order in his hand said, "His Royal Highness, the Demon Emperor is destined to make you return to the city immediately."

Xuan Que heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Secretary, leader!"

"His Highness Nine, if there is no other thing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, set off as soon as possible." The subpoena reminded in good faith.

"Thank you for reminding the master that I will leave for the city as soon as possible." Xuan Que nodded and thanked.

The sacred oracle was delivered, the messenger did not stay much, the figure disappeared, and he returned to his life.

The messenger left, and behind Xuan Que, the black shadow appeared and said, "It seems that the two demon emperors did not doubt that His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, will be successful!"

Xuan Que was silent. After a moment, he sighed, "The biggest suspect in Xuan Qing's case is me and my thirteenth brother. If I'm fine, my thirteenth brother will certainly bear this injustice."

"If you want to achieve a great cause, how can you be soft-hearted, and besides, there are nine ghost demon emperors behind the thirteenth prince. If there is no evidence, the two devil emperors will not be too embarrassed. Fortunately, it proves Emperor's Road, and it is not too late to repay this relationship in the future. "Black Shadow Mo Ying advised.

"Ok."

Xuan Que nodded and responded softly.

In the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, the Three Emperors Hall, and 90,000 stone steps, the figure of the plain clothes walked forward, the calm and watery look, and no fear at all.

In front of the imperial palace, the magnificent endless magical energy surged, and the two demon emperors showed up, looking at the young man walking in front of them, the expression was cold and unabashed.

"Have seen two devil emperors!"

Under the stone steps, Ning Chen stopped and respectfully saluted.

"Old Thirteen, you can be guilty!"

In front of the imperial palace, Seven Emperor Demon Emperor spoke with a cold voice.

"Secretary, I don't know what's wrong!"

Under the ninety thousand stone steps, Ning Chen raised his head and responded.

"Last night, Xuan Qing was assassinated, and his whereabouts are unknown. Do you know?" The Eight Emperors said coldly.

"Chen, I don't know."

Under the mighty emperor's prestige, Ning Chen's eyes looked like torches, watching the two devil emperors in front of the temple, calmly said.