Chapter 1279

"From now on, you will be my crown princess. As long as I succeed to the throne, LingXiao empire will be controlled by you and me."

Looking at Lu Yunxuan arrogantly, Yiyan's right hand shakes and the folding fan opens with a crash. The nine burning dragons on it, with their teeth and claws, match his name.

It was like Lu Yunxuan's great fortune to be his crown princess.

"When did she say that she agreed to be the Crown Princess of Lingxiao Empire?" Xiao Yang is not smiling. Yi Yan is so overbearing that he decides Lu Yunxuan's identity in one word.

But in his eyes, this hegemony is rather ridiculous.

Like a jackdaw, like a Phoenix.

"She didn't say that, but I've told the world that she is my crown princess. In three days, she will marry me. That's enough." Yi Yan light way.

"Let's go." Lu Yunxuan was speechless for a while.

She really doesn't want to talk to this idiot.

"You can be ready to marry me now. This is my gift to you."

In front of Lu Yunxuan, Yi Yan's eyes threatened: "if you don't agree, the transmission array of LingXiao empire will never be opened."

Words fall, Yi Yan see to Xiao Yang, cold way: "as for you, I don't like my Yi Yan crown princess, and weak together, lose identity."

"So you can die!"

"I advise you to take people back immediately, otherwise, LingXiao royal family will suffer greatly because of you." Lu Yunxuan said slowly.

"I can understand that this is not the strength, pretending to be tough."

Yi Yan frowned: "his life, I must."

"Dare to ask, where on earth do you have the confidence and dare to play in front of us? Do you think you are much better than me, Prince Lingxiao?" Xiao Yang asked playfully.

"Of course you are inferior to me." Gently shaking the paper fan, Yi Yan doesn't even look at Xiao Yang, with disdain.

"It's just a waste that is forced up by inheritance and elixir." Xiao Yang's tone also faded.

"What do you say, the reptile of the ninth order spirit emperor." Yi Yan's eyes flashed a dangerous light.

"If I'm not wrong, you prince Lingxiao, originally only had the strength of the Ninth level spirit disk. You accepted the inheritance of your ancestors and a large amount of pills, and then you broke through to the third level spirit king. I don't know what you are proud of." Xiao Yang's peaceful way.

"You'd better take your words back immediately." Yi Yan's eyes are cold.

"Even if you are the third level spirit king, the spirit power in your body is empty and pitiful. It's like a hollowed out ice with a hard shell. In fact, it's fragile. You're so big that you've never fought with others, let alone experience. Your actual combat experience is basically zero."

"You want to die." Yi Yan fury of front step one step, blazing fire, sky.

"Don't say that the king of spirit is the emperor of spirit. You can't surpass him. You are the proud capital of Prince Lingxiao. It's sad." Xiao Yang said calmly.

"Self righteous, gibberish, to blame!"

Anger soared on his face. Behind Yiyan, the fire rose wildly. A gem on his chest was dazzling, and a spirit beast with flame wound on both arms rushed out.

The lower part of the flame gushing, the space, burning some illusory.

Wang yanpo, the third higher throne level, fire attribute.

"Hum!"

Sen Leng stares at Xiao Yang. Wang Yanpu raises his hand. Six fire colored apertures appear in the sky. In each aperture, there is a pillar of fire spouting down.

Spirit skill, sky fire sacrifice field!

"To this extent."

Light raised his head, Xiao Yang's top, pure snowflakes dancing, a snow colored long gun, the array layer upon layer, straight up, the pillars of fire one after another.

Standing aloof in mid air, snow is charming, white hair is like waterfall, floating like an immortal.

"Nine levels of imperial vault, snow attribute?" Yi Yan's eye pupil, suddenly vibrated.

The spirit beast of the Ninth level imperial vault level, even broke up the attack of Wang Yan's spirit?

Moreover, it is the snow attribute restrained by fire attribute!

"This son..."

The two five level spirit kings who follow Yiyan change their faces wildly. They know how much weight they have for Yiyan. The prince, who is promoted by inheritance and pills, can't even defeat the most common one level spirit king.

But Xiao Yang, in the end, is only the Ninth level spirit emperor.

Can we all lose?

"Xue Youmei, kill Wang Yanpu."

Xiao Yang's calm voice rang out. With the shaking of xueyoumei's spear, a violent snowflake hurricane column rushed out from the spear tip, and white snow particles were flying in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

By the snowflake hurricane column bombardment, Wang Yan soul body surface fire armor, crack, a bloodstain, from which permeates.

"How could that be? It's impossible!"

Back a few steps, Yi Yan face pale, eyes some collapse.He is not even the Ninth level spirit king?

This is his proud capital?

"Shua!"

When the soles of the feet whirl in the air, the snow ghost roars out and rushes straight to Wang Yan's soul. The two five level spirit kings look at each other and roar.

"Blood prison dog, kill them!"

"Zhu Yan, don't you do it yet?"

Standing in the sky, I wish Yan some stunned.

He thinks that Xiao Yang is not afraid of Yi Yan because Lu Yunxuan is behind him. But then he finds out that he seems to have made a mistake.

"Do it?"

With a smile from the corner of his mouth, he waved his sleeve robe. A humanoid spirit beast with a long halberd waved out, and the clear water swept to the two blood prison dogs.

"Bang!"

Water burst, two blood prison dogs retreat.

"Zhu Yan, are you crazy?" Two five level spirit Wang Zheng for a while, roar a way.

They are members of the royal family.

Zhu Yan did not help them, but helped outsiders?

Is he not afraid of being killed?

"You two, you'd better watch it honestly here." I wish you a smile.

He doesn't have to think about which side a liupindan master and a royal family can't threaten him. What's more, the liupindan master is not weak.

"Shua!"

Snow gun suddenly stabbed, the purple Ruby on Wang Yanpu's chest, crack spread, click, break into countless pieces, and then, its body, was mercilessly penetrated by the long gun.

Looking up, Wang Yan's soul reluctantly looked at the snow, and the sound of his body turned into a flame and disappeared.

"You killed my spirit beast, I want you to die!"

Yi Yan's face is slightly ferocious: "I'm the prince of LingXiao empire. I'll use Lingxiao's power to find out where your family is and destroy you all over the world!"

Xiao Yang's eyes are slightly cold.

"Snow, kill me."

"Shua!"

After assassinating Wang Yanbu, xueyoumei keeps a forward posture, like a snow light, passing through Yiyan's body, a blood, shooting into the sky.

On the ground, Yi Yan's eyes are dull.

He's the prince of LingXiao empire. He just died?

"It's over!"

In the corner, the master of Wupin formation, who is shrinking there, looks frightened. Xiao Yang and Lu Yunxuan don't want to leave Lingxiao alive.

And Zhu Yan.

Is he out of his mind to be an enemy of the royal family?