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Chapter 690: The spitting prince

Walk?

Yan Ge felt a little unwilling to see the mess in the Seven Star Valley.

The compliment to Lu Chenfeng was not his true words. According to his plan, the three major academies besieged Beidou, and the inside and outside were in harmony, so the Beidou Academy should be destroyed. Lu Chenfeng helped them seize the fine magic weapons, which was within their plan and his biggest trump card. However, Lu Chenfeng turned around and helped Beidou defend the enemy and killed the three major academies to destroy the entire army, which was not what he wanted to see. His original plan to kill three birds with one stone, because Lu Chenfeng's move was probably going to have a flaw.

But what can he do?

He had no control over the powerful man who had five souls. Lu Chenfeng had already done what he promised to do without letting anyone enter the Seven Star Tower hinder him. Apart from that, he could not control what Lu Chenfeng wanted to do.

So, I had to leave just like that.

but……

Looking at the ruins he and Chen Chu came out, Yan Ge felt a little hesitant, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Originally, he didn't want to, nor did he need it, but since the plan had changed...

The power of the soul began to gather at his fingertips, and his perception had locked on the person under the ruins, his elder brother, the eldest son of the emperor, Yan Ming.

But all the childhood things surged into his heart at this moment. After these fourteen years of unrelationships, Yan Ge thought he didn't care at all, but at this moment he began to hinder his just-made determination.

His hands trembled slightly, and the gathered power of soul became scattered.

At this moment, a figure stepped in front of the ruins, and a force of spirit spread out like a barrier, blocking Yan Ge's perception. Then several Yan Ming guards jumped into the ruins, and rescued Yan Ming, who was buried under them, in a few seconds.

"Second Prince." The one who stepped in front was Wen Kai, the leader of Yan Ming's guards. For Yan Ge, he retained the title of the royal family, but he did not have any respect for a royal family. His eyes remained at the fingertips where Yan Ge gathered the power of spirit. And his right hand had already supported the hilt of the sword on his cross-body waist.

Yan Ge smiled, the soul power of his finger faded away, and he didn't say much, turned around and was about to leave, but heard a angrily shout from behind Wen Kai: "Take it!"

"Yes!" Wen Kai did not hesitate at all, as if he had been waiting for this moment in the morning. The sword, Ruoyoulong, had been drawn out of the sheath, and the soul power that had formed a barrier to block Yan Ge's perception was gathered on the sword body at this moment.

When this sword hit, there was no way to take it, it was clearly going to kill it. Wen Kai obviously had no scruples about Yan Ge's identity as the prince.

Yan Ge retreated quickly. Behind him, Lu Chenfeng didn't say much, but just took action. He stroked his fingers, and the gathered power of soul was like a sword light, facing the sword that Wen Kai slashed.

When the two strikes collided, the power of the soul gathered by Wen Kai's sword body collapsed suddenly, and his whole body was pushed back by the force of this finger. Lu Chenfeng looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person. However, unexpectedly, the power of the soul he commanded was made, through Wen Kai's palm, a golden light flashed across the soft armor on his body, and the power of the soul was completely resolved.

"Huh?" Lu Chenfeng looked surprised. Although he was at the end of his strength and had no magic weapon to kill the Divine Sword, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. The remaining power of the five souls was enough to make him look down on this guard who was far less powerful than the elite strong men of the four major academy. As a result, his finger power was dissolved by the opponent, which really surprised him.

"The soft golden armor of the dragon." Yan Ge stared at Wen Kai's protective soft armor and called out a name.

"No," Wen Kai replied in a deep voice. When he swung this sword to Yan Ge, more attention was actually on Lu Chenfeng. The five souls were connected to the strong. After all, it was very scared for Lu Chenfeng. If Lu Chenfeng had not shown his fatigue at this time, Wen Kai would not dare to be so rash even if he had armor to protect himself. However, after taking this attack, the dissolving of the power of the Tianlong soft golden armor had given him a clear judgment on Lu Chenfeng's current strength, and his fear immediately left the tenth**.

"Form a formation!" Wen Kai gave the order, nine guards rushed out behind him, and three people gathered Yan Ge and the other two. The soul power emitted by the three groups was connected into one. Originally, the three were just the soul power that was connected to the three souls. After this series, they complemented each other and had the momentum of the four souls reaching the peak.

This type of superpower is not a secret method, but it is more suitable for soldiers with a large number of people like the army to practice. In the cultivation world, most people who have close relationships such as husband and wife, brothers and sisters, and who are not often separated will practice.

The nine guards formed a formation, Wen Kai felt that his chances of winning were in his hand, and pointed his sword at Yan Ge: "The second prince, why don't you surrender?"

"Haha." Yan Ge smiled slightly, his arms hanging on both sides suddenly raised their left and right, and three purple-black blood arrows immediately attacked three groups of guards.

"Block!" The three groups of guards were not afraid. With the shouts, the soul power gathered in the three people seemed to have received an order. Three people in one group, three swords; the three groups were a total of nine swords slashed out. Not only did they cut Yan Ge's attack, but they also had to take Yan Ge directly in this attack.

Bang!

The three blood arrows shot by Yan Ge were indeed completely defeated by the three sword lights slashed out by each group, and were shattered into three blood beads at the same time.

The guards didn't care about the blood beads and continued to attack. Who would have thought that after the blood beads were immersed in their soul power, the soul power that had originally connected to each other and filled in the gaps suddenly broke. The power of the four souls to the peak suddenly disintegrated, and the nine guards were revealed and they returned to their own strength. The attack of the three-person joint was no longer there, it was just nine attacks cut by the nine three souls to the cultivators.

Yan Ge had already turned around in place at this time, and the nine guards were still rushing forward, but their heads suddenly flew into the air. The nine headless corpses were twisted and twisted by their own slashing attacks, and the blood spurted from their broken neck slowly fell down from the air.

Yan Ge was still smiling in the bloody rain, but it made people feel very strange and terrible. He turned his head and let his eyes go around Wen Kai who was blocking his body, and fell to Yan Ming who was rescued by the guards and protected him in the middle.

"Brother, don't you think that just by relying on these three-legged cats' guards, Mr. Lu needs to trouble him, right?"

"Bah." After saying that, he spat at Wen Kai with disdain.

As a child of the royal family, Yan Ge received the best education since childhood. Even after being exiled to Beidou Academy for fourteen years, the rules and etiquettes that had to be followed from childhood were still deeply rooted in his mind. Such indecent behavior of spitting had never been seen in his lifetime.

Now, even Wen Kai showed a look of surprise, and he could not adapt to the fact that a prince could express himself in such a vulgar way. But in Yan Ge's heart, he spat out his identity, family affection, and bonds. The pain, burden, and entanglement brought him, seemed to be no longer so heavy as he spat.

"We'll see you again," he said, retreating.

Here he was killed by Yan Ming and his guards? He had this ability. But now he had to face not only Yan Ming and his guards. Those who survived in the ruins stared at him with deep hatred; those who only found the bodies of their teachers also knew what was born in the building. There were also Beidou Academy, the three major academies, and their remaining soldiers and wounded were gathering here, and he could no longer delay here. After all, Lu Chenfeng was at the end of his strength and did not have the strength to sweep the place.

"Let's go." While these people were still hesitating, Yan Ge called the two of them to leave. However, somewhere in the ruins of the Seven Star Tower that had been unsearched, suddenly moved a few times, and then suddenly flipped up. A figure jumped out of the broken ruins, and stood on the ruins and began to shout: "I'm suffocating!"

Seeing Chen Chu jumping out of this person, his expression frightened, and the man's eyes immediately fell on Chen Chu.

"Good boy!" Xu Weifeng stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Chu, shaking his head twice, blasting the dust on his head.
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