Chapter 1048

Liu Yizhi's robe was torn by sword Qi in an instant.

Hiss, revealing a thin white tunic in him, hunting in the boundless night.

"Cough." Liu Yizhi's breath was quite disordered, and he coughed several times. His old eyes, with poison in them, shot at the prince in front of him.

"Good you, Prince of Beimo! Do you dare to kill all the people in our shuntianfu, and you will not be afraid to bring you the disaster of killing in Beimo

In response, Prince Mo raised the sword light, which suddenly hit his shoulder.

However, Liu Yizhi had been on guard for a long time. The edge of this sword was only split on the shield.

However, this seemingly light sword suddenly broke Liu Yizhi's shield.

Liu Yizhi's eyes finally showed a trace of panic and stared at the defense ring in his hand, because the damage of sword Qi concussion fell on the ground like a piece of broken iron.

Prince Mo looked at him with a sneer. "Liu Yizhi, take out your greatest fighting power and courage, fight with Prince Ben!"

"Today, no one can fake his hand!" Mo Lian raised her hand and wiped it lightly. Wu Yue sword was immediately taken back by him.

Seeing that he despised himself so much, Liu Yizhi was so angry that his heart went up and down, coughing and coughing! well! Let me personally learn the skill of Prince Beimo! "

After that, a huge black dog sprawled on the ground and was about to rush straight up.

The purple flame suddenly fell around the huge dog, and built a burning wall around it. With a whir, the fire rose with the wind and burned its fur.

"Bastard!" Liu Yizhi suddenly swung a stick with tiger's head in his hand and attacked the prince.

The prince, with a cold brow and a slight leap, rushed to Liu Yizhi, not retreating but advancing. A fierce elbow hit Liu Yizhi's chest.

In the middle of the move, he reached out to lock Liu Yizhi's arm.

One pulled back, Liu Yizhi's white middle coat, hissed and was torn half of the cloth by the prince, revealing his swarthy old back.

"Hahahaha!" There was a roar of laughter around.

Liu Yizhi's face is red, and a flash of angry rage is passing through his eyes.

Qiu Sangang, who was about to move, saw a flower in front of him. A boy of 14 or 15 years old, who was expressionless, stood in front of him abruptly.

The golden and red pupil sparkled cold light. Qiu San was slightly frightened and subconsciously stepped back.

"Your Highness, your highness!" At this time, many soldiers who surrounded the area in a large circle shouted excitedly.

If Qiu San wants to retreat again, he will retreat to the defensive border set by several Xuanshi.

He had no choice but to fight against the bully.

Liu Yizhi on the other side, left and right, resisted several times. When the crutch in his hand stopped Mo Lian's fist in the face, "click" was directly bombed into two parts by him.

Liu Yizhi took two broken crutches and stepped back a few steps.

Shout out and hit several palms of Xuanjin to make a small passage for the circle of purple flames that surround the Xuan beast.

The huge black dog ran out of the small passage with its tail between its legs, whining and gasping.

Before a man and a dog could meet each other, he saw a flash of ink lotus, and kicked black dog's huge head.

But listen to a snap.

Liu Yizhi glared at his eyes and shouted, "no!"