Anluo and Anluo were running lightning all the way, and the surrounding scenery retreated from them wildly. Their fast figures were left with a blur. Every time they took a step, they stirred up strong wind and rolled out wildly. The speed was still increasing, and it was almost incredible.

According to the previous agreement, the turn of the third elders was on the edge of the stone island, far away from the Imperial Society headquarters hall. Moreover, during this period, patrol soldiers were alternating, so there was room for access. If you didn't hurry up, you would have to be struggling step by step in the future.

"Okay, it's coming soon, we can hurry." Just as An Luo and An Jie were about to arrive at their destination and were overjoyed because they had not missed the best time, they suddenly heard a woman's hurried shout: "Prince Hongwu, don't do anything randomly, don't force me."

Hearing abnormal movements, An Luo and An Jie were stunned. They immediately hid in the dark, restrained their breath, controlled their emotions and heartbeat, and then held their breath and listened quietly to the sound.

"Prince Xuanhong, we have no intention of offending you, please don't make things difficult for us." This was a man's voice. Although he tried his best to maintain his dignity, he could hear it. There was helplessness and pleading in his tone.

"Stop talking nonsense, why are you here for nothing? It's suspicious. Come back with me." This was the voice made by another man, full of arrogance.

"Prince Xuanhong, your brother is preparing for the throne of the Emperor's Heir. It is a time when people need people's hearts and support. As his younger brother, shouldn't you do something!" This is a voice made by a woman. She is neither humble nor arrogant, and seems to have some confidence.

"Girl. Don't think that your grandfather is the third elder, so you can speak to me with confidence. I want you to go with me today, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." Prince Xuanhong issued a tough order, his arrogance even more, as if he was going to be tough.

After hearing this, An Luo and An Jie roughly understood what was going on. It was probably the third elder who sent his granddaughter to pick him up. Unexpectedly, at the turn, he encountered this domineering Prince Xuanhong before he could wait for the person he had to wait for, so his fate became uneasy.

"Prince Hong Xuan, please respect yourself. If you dare to do anything randomly, I, Qin Yuan, will not surrender." The woman named Qin Yuan did not show any fear or concession at all, and seemed to be really going to fight to the end.

"Okay, Xiaoniu Qin! Let's see how spicy your little pepper is today." After speaking, Prince Xuanhong sneered a few times, with a kind of cunning laughter and his footsteps forward. The powerful aura was emitting little by little, and Qin Yuan and his partner seemed to be suppressed. The breath became weaker and weaker.

Although I heard of Prince Xuanhong, I knew that it was a big source. Once I got into evil with him, it would mean offending Empress Xuan and Xuanwu. In that way, I would not only fight with the Great Elder, but also fight against Empress Xuan. It would become extremely unfavorable to be attacked by the enemy from both sides. But An Luo and An Jie could no longer watch the change. They came to take care of themselves. Now they are in trouble, as morality, they should help.

"Beast, let that girl go." An Luo jumped out first and shouted something he didn't deserve to shout, but who made him look thick all the time. Then An Jie couldn't help but add, "Let that girl go. Let my brother come."

An Luo first looked at An Jie with contempt, then turned around. He looked stern and pretended to be righteous. He shouted at Qin Yuan and others who were already shocked, as well as Prince Xuanhong's already gloomy face: "Broad day, bright world, you are a prince, how can you do such shameless things? Do you know how to write the word shame? Do you know what else is meaningful when you are alive? Do you know that you deserve the four words "Bai Prince"?"

An Luo's words suddenly made Prince Xuanhong feel unhappy and unhappy, and then gradually escalated to hatred and anger. He stared at An Luo with both eyes. As a prince, he has always been respectful to others. He has never suffered such a great humiliation. He was almost pointed at the nose and scolded, and asked with a roar: "Who are you? Do you dare to act wildly at our Emperor's Association headquarters? Do you know who I am and who my father is?"

An Luo said disapprovingly: "I scold you for your own good, no matter who your father is."

Hearing this, Prince Xuanhong's nose was crooked, and the veins were almost bursting out on the spot. His palms carried terrible energy fluctuations, and the energy spread. The evil aura was extremely terrifying. His eyes were full of anger and fierce light, just like a beast with fangs. Judging from his posture, he could not vent his anger without removing An Luo from all over his body.

Qin Yuan and others took the terrible appearance of Prince Xuanhong, so they had to avoid being hurt by the aftermath of his power. At the same time, she could guess the identity of An Luo and An Jie, who were the ones she was waiting for, immediately wink them and asked them not to fight head-on. Although Prince Xuanhong was not a weapon, he was the son of the supreme leader. He practiced the Yi Shijing and the secret technique of Shangxuanxing taught by Queen Xuan, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"I didn't expect that you, the rogue prince, still have some skills, and I just happened to want to act." An Luo looked dissatisfied, but in fact he was complaining secretly. Why did he get involved in such a thing? He originally thought that Prince Xuanhong was not qualified to be the heir of the Emperor's Association, and his abilities should be mediocre and not difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, he actually had the strength of a demigod, and this battle turned into a tough battle.

"Brother An Luo, fight quickly." An Jie didn't think so much, and turned into a black air and rushed up. With one move, it was a dark air evil. His fingers were emitted, and black air shot out, with twists and turns in the path, making it impossible to judge the situation.

"Dark Meaning Sutra, you actually know the dark Meaning Sutra of the Second Uncle." Xuan Hong's heart was shocked. He was aware of the goods. When he was a child, he saw with his own eyes that King Wu Shen fought against the Yi Shi Jing head-on with his three unique skills. The excitement and intensity of the battle were deeply engraved in his mind.

At this time, Prince Xuanhong had a question in his heart. The person in front of him knew the dark meaning of the Martial God King. What is the relationship with the Martial God King? If he is a master and apprentice, then his nature will be different. The elders' disciples should pay attention to it.

However, seeing the Dark Aura Arc came, Prince Xuanhong was no longer thinking about it. His hands slowly rose up and slowly swirled. A strange force suddenly appeared in the air. As soon as the Dark Aura Arc came over, it suddenly collapsed. Don't resolve it invisibly.

Seeing Prince Xuanhong's move, An Luo and Angel were shocked and thought to themselves: "Is this the Yi Shijing? The unique skill of the Supreme Leader."

That's right, what Prince Xuanhong just used was that the move in the Yishijing was to end everything, and all power, moves, and any attack could be disintegrated. Defense is not about conserving, but about exquisiteness.

"See, although I only know the Yi Shijing's move, I am invincible." Prince Xuanhong was willing to show off, showing a proud face, then stared at An Jie and asked, "Who are you? How could you be the second uncle's martial arts."

"Your second uncle's martial arts?" An Jie frowned, and his thoughts fluctuated. I remember that in the bottomless abyss, he met a person who claimed to have created the Dark Meaning Sutra, the Golden Emperor's Battle Aura, and the killing of thousands of souls. He also gave instructions and asked him to promise him to do something in the future.

At that time, An Jie was always guessing the other party's identity and what kind of person could create three unique skills. Now, as Prince Xuanhong said, that person was his second uncle, the younger brother of the supreme leader.

Why is the younger brother of the Supreme Leader in the bottomless abyss, why does he have to give himself guidance, and what will happen to him in the future? An Jie's thoughts were a little confused. He didn't know how to face the current situation and how to clarify the concept of these things. He only felt that he was deeply trapped in a complex chess game and became a key piece that could control the overall situation in the future.

"Hey, don't stand there stupidly and tell me your identity." Prince Xuanhong was aggressive and his arrogance became increasingly fierce. He had already stepped forward and had already pointed his finger at An Jie.

An Jie's face darkened. He didn't like being threatened, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. He always felt that he was being used, so he was in a bad mood. Seeing Prince Xuanhong's formidable arrogance, he became even more upset and responded coldly: "Don't think that practicing a little bit of fur can be used as capital. If you dare to take further steps, I'm not polite."

"Okay, then let me see how you are not polite." Prince Xuanhong looked disdainful and really took a step. At the same time, he also became cautious and used his palms to prepare for any sudden situation.

However, what Prince Xuanhong did not expect was that An Jie, who was alive in front of him, suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know what speed and pace he used. It was too fast. Prince Xuanhong had just reacted and knew that something was wrong and wanted to defend himself. Suddenly, a heavy blow came from his head, and then the person was knocked to the ground.

An Jie first took the steps of an amateur, then knocked down the thunder with one move, and directly stomped Prince Xuanhong to the ground, teaching his arrogant face a lesson.

"Damn it, get out of here." Prince Xuanhong had never been treated like this. In anger, the power of the demigod burst out, and the strong wind blew, with a full shock, and shook An Jie away.

"I don't care whether you are a disciple of the Second Uncle or not. You dare to do this. Even if I kill you, the Second Uncle won't blame me." Out of respect for King Wu God, Prince Xuanhong just wanted to teach An Jie a lesson, but that moment just now immediately aroused his murderous thoughts. While slowly getting up, the aura emitted became even more sharp and terrifying, like an angry beast, on the verge of explosion. (To be continued...)

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