"Go, go to King Wei''s house."


    "What is such a big battle?"


    "Do you know Zhao Kuang?"


    "Do you mean the Zhao Kuang from Prince Wei''s mansion?"


    "Who else can there be without him? Just now, Zhao Kuangwei was killed."


    "What, really?"


    "It''s absolutely true. See, it was the white boy who walked in the front. His cultivation seems not high, but his strength is very terrible. Under the sky, few people are his enemies."


    "Is it really as evil as you say?"


    "Evil is not evil. You will know when you arrive at King Wei''s house."


    On the street, a long human dragon was pulled up, which is not too much to describe with a sea of people.


    It''s human nature to join in the fun. Some people feel incredible when they know what happened.


    Believe it or not, seeing so many people rushing to King Wei''s residence, they also understand that something big must have happened.


    Yang Xuan and others kept walking and didn''t pay attention to the people behind. After a short walk, they saw a team of people in front of them.


    That is the patrol guard of the lost city. Although there are only a dozen people, everyone is dressed in armor and sharp, full of momentum.


    At the moment, seeing Yang Xuan and others coming with the crowd, a young man in armor headed by the supreme territory of the triple heaven was stunned at first, and then shouted, "stop, are you going to rebel?"


    When a big hat was buttoned down, the crowd stopped and dared not move on any more.


    Rebellion? They want to, but they also have to have that strength. Although they are numerous, they can''t raise much waves when they go to King Wei''s house. A large group of guards in King Wei''s house can wipe them out in an instant.


    "Bastard, didn''t you hear me? You''re trying to die, aren''t you?"


    Seeing that the crowd had stopped, the young man in armor headed by Yang Xuan was still a little complacent. It could be seen that several young people in strange clothes were still walking fast, and his face could not help sinking.


    "Get out or die."


    Yang Xuan spoke faintly. Although his voice was not big, it was full of fierce killing.


    "Arrogance."


    "Kill him, this son must die."


    "Too arrogant. Who does he think he is? How dare he speak so rudely."


    The guards behind the armored youth were angry. No one had ever dared to contradict them in the Lost City, and there was an unknown anger in his heart without exception.


    "Come on, take down all these people. By the way, the boy left me alive. I want you to regret coming to this world."


    The young man in armor was also angry. He was not very famous in King Wei''s house, but he was also a personal team leader in King Wei''s house and had a little prestige in the whole lost city.


    "A bunch of clowns."


    Before Yang Xuan spoke, Jian Mingming stepped out. As soon as Jian Mingming raised his hand, the long sword in his hand pointed to the armored youth and others. He said coldly and ruthlessly: "who dares to move half a step, I will never show mercy under the sword."


    One sword can frighten people. Although the cultivation is not high, the momentum also frightens many people.


    "Come on, kill this man first." the shawl youth was not angry. He was not ready to do it himself, and he didn''t think the people behind him couldn''t deal with the nameless sword.


    No matter how powerful the nameless momentum of the sword is, there are only eight people behind him who have reached the peak of the divine power realm.


    So many people rushed up, let alone a nameless sword. Even Yang Xuan and others joined hands to resist, they had to die miserably.


    "Kill."


    A group of guards of Prince Wei''s residence slowed down and chose to do it. Unfortunately, they came and died faster. The sword was nameless and didn''t even use any secret skills. One sword would kill people by blocking their waist.


    With one sword, more than a dozen people died miserably, and the blood stained the streets red. The bloody picture made many onlookers tumbling in their stomachs.


    "You..."


    The shawl youth was surprised and angry. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword nameless. His hands were shaking slightly with the naked eye.


    Yes, he''s really scared.


    Who is this man? The shawl young man thought about it secretly and found that he was most likely not the opponent of the other party. Once the war began, there would be more or less bad luck.


    "It''s your turn. I just don''t know how many swords you can stop."


    The voice was still there. The sword was nameless and moved again. Others followed the sword. Without stopping for a moment, they killed the armored youth with dazzling Kung Fu.


    The shawl youth''s face changed greatly. He stepped back without thinking. He was already timid before fighting, so he didn''t dare to fight with the nameless sword.


    The sword is unknown, one sword fails, and another sword sweeps out. This is the art of spiritual secret sword. The sword Qi has locked the shawl youth.


    The shawl youth could not avoid, but waved a knife to resist. However, he heard a crisp click, his long knife broke, and the man was immediately divided into two by the sword Qi.


    "Dead!"


    "It''s just a sword. He killed Liu Dong. Although Liu Dong is not very powerful, he is also a young expert in King Wei''s residence. He can''t even take this man''s sword."


    "God, who are these people? One by one."


    Yang Xuan didn''t say it. It''s enough to show his extraordinary ability to kill Zhao Kuang beyond his level. But who is the unknown sword? Maybe his strength is not as good as Yang Xuan, but it''s also a demon among demons, which is shocking.


    "Brother nameless is good at swordsmanship!" it was the first time that Yue boundless saw the nameless hand of the sword, and he couldn''t help clapping his hands for a moment.


    "A little trick is not worth mentioning." the sword stood nameless and said calmly.


    "Let''s go."


    Yang Xuan said hello, and they immediately walked away. The crowd looked at all this, and their eyes showed a deep color of horror.


    "Shit, these people really want to kill Wang Wei''s house all the way!"


    "Let''s go. I''ve seen a good play today. No matter who wins or loses this war, I''m afraid Wang Wei''s house will hurt his muscles and bones."


    The crowd was boiling. They knew that King Wei''s house was in great trouble. If King Wei didn''t do it, the people in King Wei''s house didn''t know how many people would die.


    "Manager, it''s bad. Someone took the lead to kill it."


    "What''s it like to be flustered? Say, what happened?"


    "Well, it''s said that someone killed Zhao Kuang and Liu Dong. Now they are killing towards our Lord Wei''s house all the way. It seems that they are going to war with our Lord Wei''s house."


    Prince Wei''s residence is located in the center of the city. The news soon spread here. After learning the news of the death of Zhao Kuang and Liu Dong, the manager of Prince Wei''s residence also felt that the situation was serious. He hurriedly summoned people and sent people to inform the king Wei who was practicing in seclusion.


    Wei Yuntian, the king of Wei, is the first expert in the lost city. As long as the king of Wei comes out, no matter how strong the foreign enemy is, it will have to be suppressed.


    At the same time, the whole Prince Wei''s residence is also full of anger and ready.