"What?"

The third prince Zhou Yang, the seventh prince Zhou Yuan, and the thirteenth prince Zhou Yi... the group was shocked.

Everyone looked at the magic weapon in front of them in amazement.

The heavenly magic weapon is still not yet open.

Why is Lu Batian so generous?

Why would he give it to others with a heaven-level magic weapon?

In the royal family, they naturally know the value of the heavenly magic weapon and know that it is not uncommon now.

But in the royal family, most of the heavenly magic weapons are provided to useful people, making them contribute the greatest value.

Even as princes and princesses, they cannot obtain an exclusive heavenly magic weapon.

Lu Batian said lightly: "Why don't you take it? Do you don't like the gifts I give you? Or do you think the gifts I give you are too hot?"

"No, no!" Zhou Yang quickly denied, saying, "This is not what we meant, it's just that the gifts given by King Nanliang are too expensive, so we are embarrassed to accept them."

“Yes, yes…”

Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yi and his group told him one after another.

The heaven-level magic weapon in front of me is really tempting, and it makes people want to take it into their pockets, but they are not fools.

Lu Batian suddenly gave out these good things, which must have a different purpose.

"Don't worry, I have no other intentions. I just feel that you have worked hard and I have not treated you well. I have specially used some magical tools to make up for my misogynistic treatment to you."

Lu Batian looked casual.

Everyone was still hesitant.

Should I take it or not? This is a matter of thought for them.

But if the thing in front of me is a hot potato, it will be of no benefit to them.

Just as everyone was hesitating, the Ninth Princess Zhou Yuqin took the lead in putting the snow-white sword in the "received ring".

He turned around, looked at Lu Batian with his eyes and said, "Thank you for the Heaven-level magic weapon given to King Nanliang."

Heaven-level magic weapons are rare even in Yuqing Sect.

Only the core disciples have it.

When you personally pass on your disciples, you will use Taoist tools.

Although I don’t know why Lu Batian gave them the heavenly magic weapon? What is the purpose? But it’s useless to not take it.

Seeing this, the rest of the people reached out and took it into their pockets, feeling happy as if they were blooming...

After a few simple greetings, Zhou Yang and his group walked along the road gradually faded away under Lu Batian's eyes.

After looking at Zhou Yang and his group, Wang Feng asked in confusion: "Prince, I don't understand why you want to give these human-heaven-level magic weapons?"

"Borrow a knife and kill people."

Lu Batian replied lightly.

Wang Feng was stunned and understood in his heart.

The sky-level magic weapon that has not yet been opened has amazing prices and is a rare thing on the market.

If people with ulterior motives know that Zhou Yang and his group will carry it, you can imagine what consequences they will have.

Without taking a look, Lu Batian turned around and walked into the palace.

After walking a few steps, he said, "Uncle Wang, how are our people prepared?"

Wang Feng bowed and said, "Go back to the prince, everything is ready! As long as you give your order, our people will take action immediately."

...

...

Tower of Demon.

The first hundredth floor.

After a full ten years, Lu Fei finally reached the hundredth floor.

Now, in addition to the soft armor on his upper body and the red gold chain mail.

All the rest of the body was the ragged black pants and the black boots exposed on their toes.

The original ten sets of clothes have long been destroyed.

After resting for a while, he walked out of the safe area with the "Black Abyss Sword" in his hand.

I walked a long way, and what caught my eye was.

A young demon with beautiful eyebrows, handsome appearance, 200 cm tall, and soft armor was sitting on the stone waiting for him.

"Why are there one?"

Lu Fei frowned slightly, and a sense of confusion surged in his heart.

The number of demons on the 99th floor is tens of thousands, why is there only one on the 100th floor?

The young demon who was whistling stopped whistling and looked up.

He looked up and down at Lu Fei, then stood up and began to move his muscles and bones.

Lu Fei, whose eyes gradually narrowed, asked, "You are not the high-level demon leader, are you?"

The young demon in front of him was very strong and had a strong aura, completely crushing the demon below the ninety levels.

Even the powerful demon leaders he encountered before were not as powerful as the other party!

From this we can see that the other party is not an ordinary demon leader, nor is it a higher level demon leader, and his status is likely to be higher.

"I'm not the devil leader."

The young demon shook his head slightly, and while moving his muscles and bones, he responded softly: "My name is Lotnisk, one of the candidates for the Demon Emperor."

"Cannotate of the Demon Emperor?"

Lu Fei's face was solemn and his eyes were staring at the other party.

Candidate of the Demon Emperor.

It seems that this time I really met an opponent.

He was very curious inside, how strong is this guy?

Jumped off the boulder, Lotnisk took out a blood-red scimitar and pointed the blade at Lu Fei.

"Here, only the winner can leave. I hope your strength will not disappoint me."

Lu Fei pointed his sword slanted and said, "I'll give you this sentence back."

Lotnisk smiled with a cracked smile, a flash of blood flashed, and a teleported out.

Lu Fei stepped forward with the same body movement.

clang!

The swords collided, and the two of them burst into a huge aura at the same time. On one side, the black light was dazzling and the blood was surging. The sky and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves.

Lu Fei moved his wrist and the long sword attacked one after another.

Lotnisk wields a scimitar and strikes back.

After dozens of rounds of fierce battle, Lotnisk instantly forced Lu Fei to retreat, and his aura suddenly became violent.

In an instant, a huge demon phantom appeared behind it, his eyes raged, terrifying, and his momentum was as terrifying as it was.

The scimitar in his hand stood up, his eyes were murderous intent, his aura was slightly raised, ready to go, and his vigor was full of vigorous qi and blood soared into the sky.

Then he slashed straight down with one knife.

Swish!

The surging sword light instantly turned into a sea of ​​swords, and attacked towards Lu Fei with a turbulent momentum.

Lu Fei's face was cold, and the sword in his hand was straightened.

The sky of blood flashed, like a blood-colored dragon, circling in the air with its teeth and claws.

A series of terrifying sword energy surrounded its body, and the terrifying aura stood firm like a god and a demon.

Swish!

Without hesitation, he slashed out with one sword.

Suddenly, the sword light as it soared into the sky was dazzling.

The blood and energy are gloomy and the red light is dazzling, as if thousands of ghosts are devouring all things and plundering all vitality.

The terrifying blood light is like a blood river in purgatory, making people feel scared when they look at it, and the soul seems to freeze instantly.

"boom!"

The swords collided with each other, and the momentum was like thunder. The bloody sword light and the black sword light seemed to divide the world and refused to give in to each other.

The two of them were forced to retreat repeatedly, with blood oozing from their mouths, and their eyes were shocked to look at their opponents.

"The candidate of the Demon Emperor is really powerful!"

Lu Fei was slightly shocked inside. The guy in front of him was definitely the first person to force him to vomit blood.

Rubbing the blood from his mouth, Lotnisk looked a little excited, his fighting spirit was like a tide, and he rushed forward without stopping his strength.

Bang!
Chapter completed!