Chapter 1189

The monks around were silent and looked at the collapsed space in the huge light curtain in front of them.

This is completely different from what they thought.

They thought that Qin Huan should have been manipulated by the 16th prince.

But what kept them from breaking their eyes was

After walking out of the light curtain, Li Zhuo pressed the 16th Prince

Looking at the sixteen princes who were pinched by the neck and forcibly lifted up, everyone's mind roared and shocked incomparably.

How dare the man from the ninth immortal domain hold the neck of the 16th Prince and lift him up in front of countless demons in the nine immortal domain??

Is there anyone in this world who is really impatient??

You know, this is the little prince most spoiled by the emperors of the heavens. It is also rumored that the emperors of the heavens spoiled him so much that they called him "King" not long after he was born. This is also the reason why Hao Junlong claimed to be king.

Now, in front of countless people, he grabbed the 16th Prince's neck and lifted it up. This is humiliating the 16th Prince and beating the faces of the holy dynasties.

Now, the various saints' dynasties are no longer the three thousand saints' dynasties in the past. They have already squeezed into the strongest power of the first immortal domain, which is comparable to the one pulse of Hongmeng and the one pulse of Tiandao.

Now, how dare someone humiliate the prince of such power... And still in the first immortal domain?

It can be said that there are absolutely many people who can hold the 16th prince at the station.

But if you dare to do this... There is no one except Qin Huan!

As for the huge palm in the sky attacking the sword like light curtain enveloping Qin Huan, it didn't attract much attention. After all, such attacks should be pseudo saints, and pseudo saints... They were used to it.

However, Xue Tianming, the saint of Tianjian, looked at Qin Huan with a look of horror. After a long time, he slowly moved to Ye Kong, who was still tasting wine, and his face became cloudy and sunny.

Maybe others don't know, but as the Heavenly Sword saint, he almost became a sword, but he saw the origin of the light curtain at a glance. This... Is the magic power of his Heavenly Sword saint.

Specifically, it is the magic power created by the last holy sword of the Heavenly Sword sect!!

Unexpectedly, that ugly and even ugly man could the magic power of his Heavenly Sword saint!

And who would he be?

Xue Tianming suddenly thought of what Qin Huan had said before.

It has a relationship with the Heavenly Sword sect!

Xue Tianming didn't even think about it before, but now... He found that Qin Huan didn't deceive him. He really has a relationship with the Heavenly Sword sect, and... It's not shallow!

This makes Xue Tianming feel regretful. Those who can learn this magic power are definitely not ordinary people of Tianjian holy sect

When Xue Tianming regretted.

Qin Huan grabbed Hao Junlong's neck with his right hand and slowly turned his head to one side, but he saw a man in black slowly emerge. Because he covered his head, he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor.

But what made Qin Huan's heart faint was that people who knew their surname Qin in the nine immortal regions could count with one hand, so the visitors must be people from the ghost region or the four stars!!

While Qin Huan was meditating, the man in black raised his head slowly and let people see his face.

It seems that he is only in his twenties and eighties. Although his appearance is ordinary, he gives people an unspeakable feeling. This feeling is indescribable... It seems that looking at this face, he feels that this person is somewhat extraordinary. It is unclear where he is extraordinary.

Qin Huan felt this for the first time.

Over the years, Qin Huan had seen too many extraordinary people, such as strange bones, the dragon's face, the dragon's wind, the heroic appearance and so on. Most of these were born emperors at first sight.

But this man, without these imperial faces, gives people the feeling that those imperial faces don't have.

Qin Huan stared at the face carefully. His mind ran quickly to find out where he had seen the face, but he didn't remember it for a long time.

"Young Fu, kill him!!" Hao Junlong, who was pinched by Qin Huan's neck, screamed sharply. His face was ferocious and powerful, but he was suppressed by Qin Huan, which made him very angry.

He didn't want to resist, but the strong death crisis made him dare not move at all.

"Let go of the prince. I'll protect your whole body." the man in black looked at Qin Huan and spoke slowly.

"Taoist friend?" Qin Huan stared at the black robed man with some uncertainty.

"Prince Shaofu of all saints dynasty!" the man in Black said calmly. Although he was ordinary, he raised his hands and feet with a strange feeling, as if he was more like an Emperor than an emperor.

"Suck!!"

Many monks around took a breath of air-conditioning and looked at the man in black in shock.

"Is he the mysterious Prince Shaofu? The prince Shaofu of the holy dynasties?"

"Decades ago, I heard that a young master emerged from the various holy dynasties. It is said that although the young master achieved two robberies in Wonderland, his background is extremely extraordinary. No one can match his literary skills, martial arts and experience. More importantly, his strength is even stronger against the sky."

"The pilgrims of all saints have always said that there are three princes and nine princes. This person can be one of the nine princes. Is he an ordinary person?"

"Unexpectedly, the madman still knew the prince Shaofu!!" some friars were surprised.

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"He is the prince Shaofu?" in the VIP room on the third floor of the largest restaurant, the young man in gold sat up straight with a surprised look on his face.

Maybe ordinary people don't know, but as the most powerful minority and minority clan in the first immortal domain, they know some unknown mysteries.

It is said that the crown prince Shaofu is reincarnated in the holy land. His strength and experience are unimaginable. His official position is personally ordered by the emperors of the heavens. If it were not for the three princes of the holy dynasties, I am afraid they would be called "Three Princes".

But now, what makes the young man in gold wonder is that such a powerful Shaofu knows this arrogant disciple?

Wen BA's face has changed a little. He doesn't think as much as the young man in gold, but is thinking about the words of the prince Shaofu

Qin Daoyou?

Qin Daoyou??

Is he really Qin??

He... Is he really Qin Shao???

There was a roar in Wen BA's mind, from the initial speculation, to constant temptation, to the final fruitless temptation. He was sure to think too much. He thought that things would stop here, but he didn't expect... This... This crazy person with no edge could really be... Qin Shao

Qin Shao?

Wen BA's face changed rapidly. Looking at Qin Huan's direction, he was stunned.

He never thought that the person who was overthrown by himself could really be the one who made his ancestors call Qin Shao. This result made Wen BA's heart choppy

VIP room on the second floor.

"Ha ha, even the mysterious Prince Shaofu has attracted, this madman, see how he dies!" a young man laughed with joy on his face.

Even Xiang chongdu showed a smile on his face. No one noticed that it had always been a young man surnamed Chen without waves in Gu Jing. His pupils narrowed and his face turned pale

In the dark, many monks also noticed the words of the prince Shaofu, and became suspicious and uncertain one by one.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Qin Huan slowly turned to the black robed man and said calmly, "the whole body? Are you talking about him?" Qin Huan looked at the 16 prince with a ferocious face.

"You can't kill him." the prince Shaofu said calmly. His words were plain, but he seemed confident. It seemed that everything was under his control.

"Can't kill him? If I want to kill him today, who can stop him?" Qin Huan smiled calmly, with unparalleled strong self-confidence.

"Oh? Do you think that a purple mansion can protect you?" the prince Shaofu glanced at Ye Kong, who was tasting wine in the light curtain.

This sentence is like an earth shattering shock, and like a world destroying thunder, it thunders in every Friar's ear and mind, which makes all the people who pay attention to this place fall into boundless shock and stupidity!

Purple mansion... Holy land??

What follows the madman is... The holy land??

Qin Huan's pupils narrowed sharply and stared at the prince Shaofu. A smile suddenly appeared on his face and said slowly, "it's you!"