Under the cliff, beside the Zetan, the Blood Spirit Sect in the Zeshui was fighting fiercely with the Demon Crocodile King and its descendants, and no changes were found in the blood pool behind it.

After all, at such a tense moment, no one can be distracted from the second use. What's more, there is still a distance between the battlefield and the blood pool.

The powerful effect of the medicine in the blood pool continues to seep into the body through the broken wounds on the body and the skin on the surface of the body, bringing a strong sense of pain. However, at the same time, a surge of surging power also enriches the young man's meridians and expands every key point of his life.

"What!"

In the palace of Jinhua City, Shang Zhen, the king of the king who was half paralyzed in the bedroom, summoned Lao Yihe, the escort captain of the ministry's guard, who was in a hurry. The latter was panting and hurried to report the matter to him.

Under this situation, the reported matter is of course very urgent.

The thing is that the second prince Shang Yu, who was locked up in the prison of the lord's mansion in Jinhua City, was killed. The person who killed him turned out to be the princess of the regent, Qing Han, appointed by Shang Zhen.

"Yu'er, dead." Shang Zhen seemed to have his bones removed. He couldn't believe his ears and repeated Lao Yihe's words, "He, how did he, how was he killed by Qinghan?"

Lao Yihe told the story about what happened in the prison. Of course, since no one was present at that time, he was also vague, and only knew that it was Qing Han's move in anger.

"When Princess Shang Ran came to check in, the prison soldiers were ordered not to enter." Lao Yihe said, "Princess Shang Ran was very excited at the beginning and cried for a while, but had no intention of taking action. Then Princess Qinghan came. The prison soldiers heard their fierce quarrels outside the door, and became more and more anxious. It seemed that the Second Prince said something that stimulated Princess Qinghan. Then Princess Qinghan slashed over with a sword, and even the Second Prince of the prison was cut into two halves."

Shang Zhen sat down in a numb state, his face numb.

"Fate, this is all fate." He murmured, "Forget it, forgot, although Yu'er did evil, I always want to give him a glimmer of life, but I forgot that the times are already different."

"Your Majesty, Princess Qinghan was also angry for a moment. She forgot that her sword was made of Vajra Meteorite, a sword that cuts iron like mud," Lao Yihe said anxiously.

"No, she wasn't angry for a moment." Shang Zhen was stunned, as if he had grown up ten years old, "She did it on purpose."

"What!" Lao Yihe was also stunned.

"Qinghan's personality is different from Jin Ling." Shang Zhen said, "Maybe because of the misfortune in childhood, she pays more attention to real profits and is stronger than Jin Ling. She can see the situation clearly at a young age, recognize Jin Ling as her righteous brother and I am my foster father. It is natural, but it is natural and does not make false statements. Then at a young age, she can lead thousands of people in Jin Garden and manage Jin Garden better than Jin Ling. Although many ideas were made by Jin Ling, the ones that continue to be implemented are often this little girl. This little girl is not simple."

"She obviously planned the killing of Yu'er, and deliberately seemed to have acted irrationally in anger. In fact, she had long been the intention to kill Yu'er. Yu'er committed a death sentence, but I always missed the father and son and wanted to open up his side. Qinghan must have noticed this keenly. She was afraid that I would let Yu'er go out and reuse it again, thereby weakening her and Jinyuan's vested power, so she took the opportunity to kill. You know, our Shang family is full of caution about their Jin family. If it weren't for the juncture of life and death, how could he hand over the power of the state to her?" x

"Then, your Majesty, do we, do we want to hold Princess Qinghan accountable for killing the second prince?" Lao Yihe asked.

"What are you responsible for?" Shang Zhen smiled bitterly, "She killed a mastermind who murdered the eldest prince, and ambitionist who wanted to kill his father, the king of the country, and wanted to usurp the throne. If I held her accountable, I would be said to be a fool and confused."

He sighed and sighed: "No matter what, Yu'er is my most respected son. He cannot be buried in the royal cemetery because of usurping the throne. I have no movement, so you can find a place for me and bury him."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lao Yihe said.

"Qinghan also sent someone to ask for comfort. I would like to remind me on my behalf, so I should not be so high-profile anymore." Shang Zhen said, "After all, Yu'er's former subordinates are still secretly staring at Jinyuan."

Near the shore of Manze Beach, Bai Xiannong, the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect Yanzhao Hall, held a long blood-colored sword and jumped to the Demon Crocodile King. Relying on the immortal power of the Immortal Sect, he floated out of nowhere, his eyes were cold. x

Behind him, Li Tong and Han Li brought a group of powerful Blood Spirit Sects and blood slaves to kill each other, and in a short time they rushed into pieces of other demon crocodiles.

The Demon Crocodile King felt the powerful aura emitted by the enemy in front of him, and felt a thrill in his heart. He used his huge tail to clean the thorn behind him again, then turned his head and rushed towards the depths of the manze. It had already felt that the situation was not good, whether it could beat the other party or escape for the sake of his life.

It is a monster close to the blue level, with its strength equivalent to the peak of the Immortal Venerable level or the primary level of the Immortal Sect level. What is more terrifying than its strength is its cunning intelligence.

"I want to run away now." Bai Xiannong sneered, and a powerful blue fairy power light appeared on the blood-colored sword, and flew away, just like a stream of light, and then slashed the inner side of the Demon Crocodile King's left leg with one knife.

The whole body of the Demon Crocodile King is protected by heavy crocodile armor, but it is thick and thin, strong and weak. The head and neck, north, above the tail, and outside the limbs are relatively solid. The crocodile armor in the place where the crocodile armor is thinner, the belly, the inner side of the limbs, and the lower part of the tail are thinner.

Bai Xiannong seized the opportunity and this knife hit the relatively weak point of the crocodile armor on the inner side of his left leg. This knife was his full-strength attack, and the Blood Ying Sword in his hand was one of the most treasures in the Blood Spirit Sect. It was so sharp that it broke the armor and split a large amount of blood. A large amount of blood came out of the bloody mouth.

This knife made the Demon Crocodile King even more timid. It has never suffered such severe injuries since he dominated the Neiman Ze. It seems that this human is so powerful that it has surpassed all humans who have encountered it in the past hundreds and thousands of years. Thinking of this, it was even more desperate, enduring the scratches of the abdomen by a large number of sperm-iron cages and swam desperately into the deep water.

Li Tong rushed forward with a quick step, grabbed the tip of its tail, and dragged it tightly. It seemed that Li Tong was a strongman with at least a few thousand kilograms of strength on his arms. Under his drag, the steps of the Demon Crocodile King's escape seemed particularly difficult.

Han Li was not slow either. She had a long spear in her hand. When the Demon Crocodile King was injured and raised his leg, she directly stabbed the cardia between its two thighs!
Chapter completed!