บท 1326: 1327, the true identity of the nameless sword demon

“Today, I’m going to kill you!”

A domineering voice reverberated in the sky above the entire Guanglong Island.

The eighth Prince, Long Xiaoyun, stood in the middle and stared at Wang Xian coldly.

Beside him, the first prince, Long Xiaochen, bowed his head while long Xiaotian stood there with an ugly expression.

Upon hearing the eighth Prince’s domineering words, Long Xiaotian raised his head and stared at him.

“Long Xiaoyun, don’t you dare!”

“Haha!”

Upon hearing his voice, Long Xiaoyun looked at long Xiaotian with disdain. “A defeated opponent has no right to threaten me!”

“I, Long Xiaoyun, will definitely avenge the humiliation from that day. I will give you three seconds to get down from here. Otherwise...”

He looked at Wang Xian again and said coldly.

“Hiss!”

When everyone around felt the invincible stance of the eighth prince, they took a deep breath.