"You... are you Fang Youyi? Princess Milai?" The man looked shocked, but then sneered and said, "Impossible! The princess has been killed, and another princess comes out from? I tell you, the crime of assassinating me is serious. If you know the truth, just leave quickly..."

"Haha! You can't even pretend that your father is majestic! You call yourself a king, you're really shameless!" Fang Youyi sneered: "Your plan has been seen through! Tell the whereabouts of your father and let you die!"

The man's face changed again, and his forced calmness had been broken by panic.

But the strong Wu Zun is a strong Wu Zun after all. Seeing that Fang Youyi's cultivation was only six meridians, the two young people following him, one with four meridians and the other with six meridians, were not high, so he secretly rejoiced: "I dare to question me with such cultivation. I really have enough to live!" He didn't know that because of his cultivation, An Yu and Yuanyi, in a natural state, their cultivation would be covered to an extremely low level.

The man moved quite quickly. He reached out and tucked his hand in front of him, and had already tied the cloth around his waist. An Yu was shocked and couldn't help but wonder: "Does this guy often encounter this situation? Practice makes perfect?"

Fang Youyi picked up the sword and wanted to slash, but the opponent was faster. His figure flashed, and with a "ding", he clamped Fang Youyi's sword body with two fingers.

Fang Youyi wanted to pull it back, but it didn't move at all. The man sneered and flipped his wrist. Fang Youyi used all his strength to stabilize the sword body. Under the influence of two forces in different directions, the sword was twisted and turned into a twist. What surprised everyone was that even though it was twisted to this point, the sword showed no sign of breaking.

"What a soft Yuzhu sword!" The man exclaimed and pulled the sword towards him. Fang Youyi could not resist it and had to take off his hand.

An Yu and Yuanyi did not take action because as long as they were willing, they could stop the development of the situation at any time, that is, they could kill each other or capture each other alive at any time.

The man played with the sword and said, "Such a precious sword in the hands of a man like you is a waste of resources!" He danced out a few sword flowers in a chic manner, and suddenly thrust his sword at Fang Youyi, as fast as lightning.

Fang Youyi was shocked and avoided by thrillingly. Then she realized the danger and immediately shouted: "Chengfeng save me!"

"Their cultivation level is not as high as yours, so what can you do?" The man sneered and waved his sword to slash at Fang Youyi: "Never one of you three can escape today!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and his movements were fixed in place, and he could no longer move. An Yu grabbed his middle finger with his thumb, and with a "swoosh", he popped up two magic needles to seal the man's meridians. At the same time, the other hand's infinite ring popped up and hit the man's right wrist. Fang Youyi's sword dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Fang Youyi took a few deep breaths, obviously feeling scared, but seeing that the other party could no longer move, she thought that An Yu had already stopped him and was still very trusting about An Yu's ability.

Fang Youyi had a gloomy face and walked to the man step by step, picked up the sword on the ground, and looked at the other person coldly, making the other person's hair suddenly appear. His terrified eyes and trembling body show that the man's uneasiness.

An Yu did not seal the man's mute hole, so the other party could still speak. The man said, "Beauty! Beautiful girl! Show mercy!"

Fang Youyi came in without saying a word and killed two women first, so how could she show mercy?

Fang Youyi's eyes swept over the other person's body and finally landed on the protrusion in the middle of the man's body. There was no expression or hesitation at all. He raised his hands and fell into the sword, and blood was like a fountain!

A howl that was not like a human came from the man's mouth, but his meridians were sealed and he could not move at all. No matter how bitter, painful, or helpless he could only be with him. In just a moment, the piece of cloth tied around the man's waist was soaked in blood.

For this person who often has more than a dozen beauties come to accompany him to have a night party, killing his source of happiness is even more painful than asking for his sword! From today on, he can no longer be called a man!

"You only have one chance! Tell me the whereabouts of my father!" Fang Youyi put the sword into the man's legs. If the one who cut the previous one was the source of happiness, then what he wanted to cut now was the continuation of life.

"The king's ashes were sprinkled in Luo... Luoshui River!"

Fang Youyi felt a "boom" sound in her head, and she could not hear any sound. Tears in her eyes surged out like springs, blurring her vision in an instant.

"Father... is dead?" Fang Youyi murmured: "Father is dead? No... no! How could the father die? He is the most powerful King Mile in the world!"

"No! You must be lying to me! You must be lying to me!" Fang Youyi shook her head and shouted frantically. The right hand of the sword was not stable, and she was shaking left and right. Don't forget that the sword edge was still between the opponent's legs, and was on the most important part.

The man's face changed in fear and shouted, "What I said is true! It is true!"

"No! You lied to me!" Fang Youyi screamed, and wrapped her right wrist hard, and pulled the sword back violently, bringing up a bloody flower. The man screamed in a "screaming" way, and the expression on his face was not pain, but seemed to have been pulled away from his soul.

Fang Youyi's eyes shot out murderous aura, and he was about to stab the other party to death with his sword. At this time, An Yu's figure flashed and blocked Fang Youyi. An Yu said, "Princess, wait! When you ask all the information he knows, it's not too late to kill him again!" He tried to kill the king and subvert Mile's regime. Death was the cheapest punishment.

Fang Youyi looked at An Yu's firm eyes and her emotions gradually stabilized. Finally, after taking a deep breath, she softened her body, staggered two steps, threw the sword in her hand to the ground, and said tremblingly: "Chengfeng, please ask me!"

An Yu nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, princess!" Then he turned to the man. Before An Yu spoke, the man with a pale face gritted his teeth and said sadly and hatred: "It's death if he says it, it's death if he doesn't say it! Haha, what's the point of living now? You don't need to ask, I can't say anything!"

An Yu glanced at the blood dripping down his crotch, his heart trembled, and he felt a chill coming from his legs.

An Yu said expressionlessly: "I don't need you to say it, I will find the answer myself!"

"Hmph! I want to see what methods you can do..." The man was killed and felt lifeless. He wanted to die, and he made up his mind and ignored it.

An Yu ignored the other person, walked behind the person, and pressed his hands on the back of the other person's head.

"Escape from the heart and hidden!"
Chapter completed!