at this time.

Outside the Huangzhou Palace, the Huangzhou personal guards were ready to fight, their swords were unsheathed, and their eyes were like wolves, patrolling all directions, as if facing a great enemy!

Inside the royal palace, teams of personal guards in wasteland patrol intersected, and the atmosphere was solemn!

The Huangzhou Palace at this time is enough to describe it as being very cautious!

But the strange figure floating into the royal palace of Huangzhou was able to enter freely, and it was like a person who could dodge and move, but no one could find it.

He is very confident in his light skills!

He is now the ghost in the Royal Palace of Huangzhou!

At the same time, he was also a little surprised... The Huangzhou Prince's Mansion had chased out so many martial arts masters, and there were actually many first-class masters in the mansion. The strength of the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion was beyond his expectations!

King of Huangzhou is so good at hiding his strength!

Soon after.

The ghostly mysterious man fell on the roof of the summer bedroom along with the snowflakes in the sky.

I saw him twisting a few snowflakes casually, and the extreme cold true energy condensed them into ice beads!

Immediately afterwards.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The Ice Bead popped out of his fingertips and hit him directly and found out that Huangzhou Guards, who were about to open their mouths to warn, lit their acupoints, allowing Huangzhou Guards on the roof to stand in place, their eyes were circling around, but they could not speak and could not move.

Then.

"Sniff..."

The ghost mysterious talent wrinkled his nose and smelled the bloody smell and medicine in the room!

The King of Huangzhou was seriously injured!

very good!

at this time.

In summer, the room was very quiet, with only one person’s unstable breathing sound!

At this moment, outside the wing room, a leader of a personal guard in the wasteland asked nervously: "Doctor, what's wrong with my prince?"

The doctor's voice came to the roof: "Please rest assured, although the prince was seriously injured, he had no worries about his life. As long as he was well cared for, he might recover in two or three years!"

"It will take two or three years to heal?"

"yes!"

Hearing this.

"call......"

The ghost mysterious man gently whipped his sleeves, and his true energy fanned the tiles around him, stacked them into piles on the roof without making any sound!

Immediately afterwards.

His body shrank rapidly, passing through the middle of the roof purlins and fell into the house. During the fall, his body returned to its original appearance!

He, silently, fell in front of the bed like a fallen leaf, looked at the boy wrapped in gauze, with a murderous intent in his eyes!

"hiss......"

I saw his palms standing up like a knife, and his true energy stormed out. Ice condensed from the "hand knife", shining with "ice" light slashed towards Xia Tian's throat.

"die!"

The ghost mysterious man roared fiercely in his heart: "If you dare to refuse the Demon Lord's deal, you will die!"

He is a half-step land fairyland master under the Demon Lord!

He has always believed that he has no opponents in this world except the Demon Lord!

Assassinating the King of Huangzhou is actually as simple as killing a chicken!

The Demon Lord used six troll killers to disperse the strength of the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion, so he was too cautious!

Suddenly, there was murderous intent in the house!

Killing intentions permeate!

The murderous aura aimed at Xia Tian's throat!

If you put this palm on, summer will be smashed to death and die!

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

At this critical moment, between life and death, a sudden change arises.

Summer's manual!

His palm raised like lightning, blocking the mysterious killer's knife!

"Bang......."

The ghost killer's hand knife slashed in Xia Tian's palm. The two of them had no fancy collision of true energy and physical strength, and they directly tore the quilt on the bed!

"Overbial ability!"

The ghost killer raised his eyelids: "Even if you can practice martial arts, even if your martial arts realm reaches the Grandmaster realm, you will die!"

"Now, let you taste the power of the half-step on the land fairyland!"

Xia Tian opened his eyes and just used the power of the Grandmaster realm: "Do you know... the villain died because he talked too much!"

The ghost killer was furious: "That's it to see if you die first... or I die first!"

"boom......"

The ghost killer's true energy burst out, and the terrifying blessing was on the hand knife, pressing towards summer like a mountain!

"King of Huangzhou, die!"

There is no master of the Land Fairyland in the Huangzhou Palace. Even if he is exposed, no one can stop him. Here, he is an invincible existence!

The next moment, the palm of the King of Huangzhou will be shattered by his true energy and will be killed by his sword!

"boom......"

He attacked with all his might!

At this time, Xia Tian’s half-step land fairyland power burst out!

His power is like the tide of the sea, and the waves hit the "hand knife" one after another, impacting the mysterious killer's qi shield, and impacting his tendons and veins!

For a moment, the mysterious killer fell into despair!

What a powerful force!

The King of Huangzhou turned out to be his half-step on the land fairyland!

A half-step land immortal powerhouse with power that can fight against the "Earth" realm!

How did things turn out like this?

When the King of Huangzhou was born, he was ordered to "intercept" the young man in front of him and turn the young man into a martial arts waste.

It was him who took action to make the King of Huangzhou unable to be humane throughout his life and unable to practice martial arts in his life!

Now, everything was beyond his expectations!

now.

The ghost killer just wants to roar to the sky, and just wants to ask the sky and earth about fate... Why did the King of Wasteland, who was destined to be a waste from birth, become like this?

Why did a waste whose tendons and veins have been blocked become a master of the half-step land fairyland?

Why is he not as good as a 16-year-old boy after practicing martial arts for 60 years?

He is not convinced!

He is dissatisfied!

"Click..."

A cold light flashed in Xia Tian's eyes, and his move was three more heavier. He directly shattered the Ghost Killer's palm, shattered his arm, shattered the defensive energy outside his body, and slapped the Ghost Killer's chest with a palm!

"Bang......"

A palm print was hidden in the ghost killer's chest and the person flew out!

People in summer follow like ghosts!

"puff......"

The ghost killer flew backwards in the air, hit the broken door, fell into the yard, and blew blood from his mouth!

"Swoosh..."

Xia Tian walked out of the house like a swallow, stepped on the ghost killer and said coldly: "I had expected that the Demon Lord was not that simple to take action, but I didn't expect that the one who took action would be a half-step land god!"

"Say, where is the Demon Lord?"
To be continued...