Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 323
Zhan Buge made a cracking sound with his fists. If he hadn't been worried that the Frost Emperor was right in front of him, he really wanted to kill the prince first. As long as he killed the prince, his journey would be much easier. He can dodge most of the attacks, and most of them can also ignore them.

Only the prince's attack, he can't be careless, let alone be distracted, but if the 3 people around him also attack together, then he must be distracted, and he can't even care about the prince's attack.

hum.

When the prince spoke, the people below moved.

Thousands of sword qi blared together.The prince was alone behind him, staring at Zhan Buge's progress.

Banning, the prince thought very simply, that is, banning Zhan Buge.

Hum, the long dragon of sword energy urged by 3 people gathers and rushes towards Zhan Buge again. The boundless sword energy tears apart the space, and Zhan Buge is almost suffocated by the destructive breath.

hum.

Just like before, his divine sense swayed, making all these sword qis slow down like slow motion, and when they slowed down, he could find gaps to escape.

Whoosh whoosh, his figure is like a thunderbolt, dodging most of the attacks.

But at the same time, the prince of the empire moved violently, and the long sword shone with dazzling light, pointing towards a road that Zhan Buge must pass.

Zhan Buge's heart skipped a beat, and he retreated in a hurry, but his rhythm was instantly disrupted by this retreat.

The boundless sword qi descended on his head, and the vast power gathered on him.

Ding Ding Ding!
Countless sword qi fell on him in an instant, jingling Zhan Buge's body.

Puchi!

Finally, there was an unusual sound, and a large amount of sword energy pierced his body, finally piercing his body, and blood appeared immediately!

Whoa!
The crowd was in an uproar.

Zhan Buge was injured, he was finally injured!
While the people were shocked, they let out a long sigh of relief.

Sure enough, he still had to be injured, even if he was a monstrous person, under the attack of 3 people, he couldn't escape unscathed!

Chi Chi!
One wound appeared, and the second, third, and more wounds instantly covered Zhan Buge's body.

As soon as the rhythm was broken, his sense of agility in controlling the overall situation disappeared instantly.

Zhan Buge at this moment was like a piece of meat that fell into a meat grinder and was bombarded by thousands of sword qi.

Boom.

So many attacks directly smashed Zhan Buge to the ground, and blood gushed wildly.

"Holy Son!" Countless bystanders exclaimed.

"No song!" Xueyan exclaimed, her face turned pale in an instant.

The Ice Emperor and the others became tense, and even those who shot stopped, a little worried, worried that Zhan Buge would be killed...

After all, Zhan Buge is the Son of God. They can win, but they definitely dare not kill them...

Zhan Buge, who fell to the ground, moved his fingers suddenly, and then, under tens of thousands of shocked eyes, Zhan Buge put his hands on the ground, and stood up little by little.

Huh, everyone let out a sigh of relief, it's fine.

"Holy Son, give up!"

The voices of 3 people suddenly sounded. Up to now, the world has recognized Zhan Buge's combat power. What he has done has shocked the world. It is enough, there is no need to move forward, and he can't move forward at all. !

The advice sounded again, and many people voiced their voices, the emperor, the dean, people Zhan Buge knew and did not know, all advised him to give up.

But seeing that Zhan Buge was in a state of embarrassment, he just stood up a little bit, straightened up, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, then remained silent, motionless.

Seeing that he was not moving, everyone fell silent, and at the same time, the 3 people did not dare to make a move, waiting for his reaction.

However, there are no exceptions.

A little cold light suddenly shines.

I saw that the prince's figure pierced through the air like lightning, directly pressing towards Zhan Buge, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Silence, why don't you give up? Then I will make you completely desperate!"

The prince's voice was cold, his eyes were sinister, and there was a happy smile of revenge on the corner of his mouth.

This sword pointed directly at Zhan Buge's right arm, slashed down vertically, the purpose was clear at a glance, he wanted to break off Zhan Buge's arm!
"Xuan'er can't!"

"Prince!"

In an instant, countless exclamations sounded.

Zhan Buge is a disciple of a sage, and his status is extremely noble. Today's battle is to implement the rules of a sage, so they dare to stop them, and then they hurt Zhan Buge. Zhan Buge is injured, attack Zhan Buge when he is calming down.

This kind of behavior is unwise, inappropriate, and shameful!
It can be said that this was a sneak attack, a revenge, when Zhan Buge was not in good condition, the prince wanted to avenge the defeat just now.

No matter whether he was impulsive or really wanted to force Zhan Buge to retreat, it would definitely be unwise for him to act at this time.

Because Zhan Buge is the Son of God, if he really cut off an arm of the Son of God, no one would know how the saint behind Zhan Buge would react.

But the prince had already come out of the sheath, and pointed directly at Zhan Buge's right arm.

At the same time, boundless pleasure flashed in his heart: "Aren't you a genius? Aren't you a disciple of a sage? It was very majestic when you defeated me before, and the posture of beating [-] by yourself was very arrogant, but you still have to be under my command." Become a waste, you become a waste, the best in the world is me, then, wouldn't the saint choose me?"

At the same time when Bingxuan's thoughts flashed, his long sword erupted with blue light, and the icy chill poured into the long sword. The long sword was only three feet away from Zhan Buge. This sword is very domineering. At the same time, it can also freeze Zhan Buge's wounds, so as not to kill Zhan Buge.

Countless people's hearts were raised in shock, and everyone remained angry at Bingxuan's shot.

There were many shouts around, telling him to stop, but in the end, no one came over to stop him.

The closer the long sword was to Zhan Buge, the faster Bingxuan's heart beat, and the more excitement in his eyes.

Before Zhan Buge appeared, the prince of his empire was the most talented and respected person in the world, but once Zhan Buge appeared, all his aura was taken away!

This made him extremely jealous!

Also let his sword be cruel and merciless!
At this time, Zhan Buge still lowered his head, his long hair covered his eyes, and when the long sword descended on Zhan Buge, one hand suddenly blocked the edge of the long sword.

Clang.

The long sword cannot advance an inch.

"What! Blocked!"

"The fleshy palm blocked the top grade emperor soldier? How is this possible!"

There was an instant exclamation in the crowd.

Countless people stood up in shock.

The best imperial soldier, cutting the void with a sharp edge, it is impossible for the body to resist it, but Zhan Buge blocked it with one hand!
"Impossible, even if Shengzi's physique has reached the limit of Jiujue, it is absolutely impossible to block the edge of the top-grade emperor soldier with this alone!"

A group of princes were surprised.

Only the emperor-level Han Bing and Lao Yuanzi's eyes widened in an instant.

"The power of space!"

"There is a piece of space in the palm of your hand!"

The two Ice Emperors were shocked.

As they said, Zhan Buge did not block the sword with his palm, but with the power of space.

He held a piece of space in his hand, to put it simply, Zhan Buge pulled into a space as thick as a mountain between his palm and the long sword.

When he was bombarded by thousands of sword qi just now.

A sword qi pierced his heart.

That extreme sense of crisis made Zhan Buge's scalp tingle, but it also stimulated his infinite potential in an instant.

At that moment, countless evasive thoughts flashed in Zhan Buge's mind, but a bright light passed through all the thoughts and reflected in his heart.

That was a sense of space left in his body by his master before.

That touch of insight made Zhan Buge feel the infinite power of the first step to the sky.

The first step of stepping into the sky is to control the endless aura, but the power in the depths is to control the endless space.

Mobilize the space, let the space move freely like aura.

At the moment when the sword energy burst into Zhan Buge's heart just now, Zhan Buge instantly comprehended this method and used it at the same time to pull a space in front of his heart to block the fatal blow.

However, although Zhan Buge has comprehended a little space power by virtue of his endless potential, the space power he can control is still too little, and he can only mobilize a layer of [-]-meter-thick compressed space in a palm-sized part.

So because of the limitation of his space power, he could only protect his heart, while other parts were bruised all over by the bombardment, which made him feel a little overwhelmed at that moment.

Then there was the picture of him standing still before standing up.

That was when he was seriously injured, his blood vessels were in violent turmoil, and Zhan Buge was trying his best to adjust his breath and recover his vitality.

But now, the imperial prince attacked with a sword, and at the last moment, Zhan Buge finally suppressed the disordered blood, and managed to block the imperial prince.

Kacha, the power of space in the palm of the singer began to shatter.

Although the power of this space is a hundred meters thick, the long sword in the hands of the prince of the empire has always been extraordinary. After such a long confrontation, it still shattered the space and continued to move towards the palm of Zhan Buge.

Kacha, Zhan Buge waved away that bit of space power, at the same time his footsteps were windy, and the next moment he appeared behind Bingxuan.

"You wanted to chop off my arm before? Then if I chop off your arm, your mother must have no complaints!" Zhan Buge's cold voice came out.

This voice made Bingxuan's eyes widen in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror.

Because he felt a big hand firmly pinching his shoulder, the strength of that big hand was unimaginable.

"No, no, Holy Son, I was wrong!"

The imperial prince begged for mercy in horror.

"Holy Son, stop!" The Ice Emperor's voice sounded at the same time, and then his figure swept over.

Zhan Buge sneered, "Why didn't you stop him when he was going to cut off my arm? Now that I want to cut him off, you came out? Don't you think his identity and arm are worse than my holy son?" important?"

"Before, it happened suddenly..." The Ice Emperor changed his expression and said eagerly.

"What a sudden incident." Zhan Buge laughed loudly, his expression suddenly became fierce, and he used his hands hard!

Everyone just heard clicks, and then, a snort...

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, one arm of the prince of the empire was torn off by Zhan Buge!
"Ah!" The imperial prince's tragic howl sounded.

"You! You are presumptuous!" The Ice Emperor's angry voice sounded.

"You are presumptuous!" Zhan Buge's angry shout also sounded, and when his voice fell, the audience fell into silence for an instant.

That's right, Zhan Buge is a saint's disciple, his status is more respected than the emperor...

(End of this chapter)