Chapter 1721
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He watched as the concubine beneath him died with her eyes wide open. The Lord of Chishui Province was terrified. "Who, who are you?" He turned his head, and when he saw the person holding the sword behind him, the first thing that flashed across his eyes was surprise.
That person was dressed in a dazzling red robe and exuded an ethereal aura. That androgynous face had a devilish charm to it. Faintly, the Lord of Chishui seemed to see the red-robed person raise her eyebrows and curl her lips slightly as she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.
"Do you recognize who I am?" Fengjiu asked. She pressed down harder on the long sword and slashed a wound on the Lord of Chishui Province's neck, causing a trace of blood to seep out.
The piercing pain caused the Lord of Chishui Province to come back to his senses. Looking at the person in front of him, a thought flashed through his mind. "You, you're Fengjiu!" It was said that Fengjiu had a peerless appearance, liked to dress in red, and wielded the Qingfeng Sword. The person in front of him was dressed in red and had a peerless appearance. The sword pressed against his neck was the Qingfeng Sword. If it was not Fengjiu, who else could it be?
"That's right. Since you recognize me, then you can die." Fengjiu curled her lips into a smile, and a cold light flashed across her eyes. She turned the tip of her sword and instantly pierced into his Dantian.
"Hiss!"
At the last moment, the Lord of Chishui Province wanted to take a gamble. Unexpectedly, he was unable to circulate his spiritual aura. He originally wanted to dodge, but he was unable to do so. He took the full brunt of the sword.
He only felt that the Qingfeng Sword had pierced through his Dantian and destroyed his life force. He wanted to use his Nascent Soul to escape, but he could not do so. His body stiffened as he stared at her. His heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness. He was unwilling to die just like that. However, he swallowed his last breath and fell straight to the ground.
Fengjiu pulled back her sword and looked at the Lord of Chishui Province who had died with his eyes wide open. She sneered. "Don't worry, your son and daughter will accompany you very soon."
She turned around and walked out. She ordered, "Take his corpse and hang it at the entrance of the palace!"
"Yes." Two Phoenix Guards flashed in from the darkness and dragged the corpse out.
When Guan Xilin, who was standing guard outside, saw her come out, he said, "The two Fairy Realm cultivators hiding in the dark have been dealt with. We can go to Prince Chishui now."
"En, let's go!" She replied and led them to their next destination.
Prince Chishui was practicing martial arts in the training field. Ever since he was humiliated in the Xuanyuan Empire, he had been working hard to improve his strength and cultivation.
Seeing that the Xuanyuan Empire was about to be destroyed, he was extremely excited. After destroying the Xuanyuan Empire, he would trample on Xuanyuan Moze! As for the Fengjiu who was rumored to be Xuanyuan Moze's woman, he also wanted to find her! Imprisoning her and making her his slave!
"Bang bang bang!"
After a series of kicks, the eight shadow guards fell down one by one. They groaned and couldn't stand up for a long time.
"Useless! The eight of you are useless! "Prince Chishui flung his sleeves. His sharp eyes swept across the eight people on the ground." Stand up and continue! "
The eight shadow guards supported each other and stood up. They felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was draining away. They were somewhat frightened. "Your Highness, our bodies seem to be a little strange."
"Yes, me too. It seems that I can't use my spiritual energy." Another person said.
"That's right. It's the same for me." Another person nodded.
"Chi!"
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