Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 568
Meng Qingchen's face changed. He didn't expect Su Xiaoyu to be able to perform other magical swordsmanship besides the five-element sword energy, and the power inspired by the five-element sword energy was sharp enough to threaten the natal sword.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The natal sword kept waving continuously, resisting the five sword qi back, Meng Qingchen took advantage of this moment, stepped back a little, and looked at the five sword qi that suddenly appeared.

A pretty face immediately turned livid. She was very familiar with the attributes and aura of the five sword qi, and it was Ye Mo's Jiuji sword qi.

This bastard, after he left, even gave this bitch the Jiuji sword energy, and she actually used Ye Mo's sword energy to deal with herself at this moment.

Meng Qingchen was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and the natal sword mixed with the sound of the soul-destroyer bell continuously enveloped Su Xiaoyu. The battle between the two immediately fell into a state of anxiety, and no one could do anything to the other.

The most dazzling battle on the field is, of course, the battle between Feng Wuren and the prince. Both of them are extremely powerful at the peak of the pyramid in the world, possessing terrifying power.

At this moment, the sword light is floating, it doesn't look so tyrannical, but in fact, every move is the most exquisite display of the path of heaven, neither of the two dares to be careless, and they meet each other.

One is a genius and strong man of the older generation, and the other is a stunning and terrifying figure in the world. The battle between them is enough to be regarded as a model for countless disciples to observe and learn from.

Everyone's moves have never been used when they are old, and they immediately change their moves, because before the moves are handed out, they already feel that the other party has discovered their intentions, and they can only change their own attack methods.

Every move and style of the prince is fierce and powerful, and the attack power is superb. However, Feng Wuren's sword energy relies on the power of circulation, but it is ingenious and clumsy. Even though the prince's stormy attack is still unable to break through his defense.

Moreover, the prince also had some reservations in his heart, he didn't dare to attack unscrupulously, Feng Wuren's opponent was different from his previous opponents, he didn't dare to fight with his back, if he left even the slightest flaw for Feng Wuren, it would be fatal to himself.

Therefore, the prince also played very conservatively. The battle between the two was more intense than the battle between Su Xiaoyu and Meng Qingchen. In the blink of an eye, they had collided with each other for more than a hundred moves, and they were still evenly matched.

The battle between the crown prince and Meng Qingchen was fairly stable, but the battles of the others were not so optimistic.

After all, the number of disciples on Feng Wuren's side is at a disadvantage. Although Xiaoyao Shengzi and other leading figures have limited the number of opponents to the greatest extent, but only a few of them are not enough.

Therefore, the battle is more and more inclined to the prince's side, Feng Wuren's side has already suffered injuries, and many core disciples with low cultivation bases have even reached very serious injuries.

It can only make Xiaoyao Shengzi and others shrink into a defensive circle and protect the injured disciple in the center, but in this way, the pressure on Xiaoyao Shengzi and others has also greatly increased.

Thanks to the superior combat effectiveness of the elders of foreign affairs, relying on the particularity of the law of space, they will not be defeated by the combination of the task elders and the punishment elders alone. Otherwise, once these elders join the battle circle, they will be fatal to the core disciples of the windless side. blow.

Feng Wuren's brows have gradually frowned, there is the entire Shenxiaomen behind the prince, and the disciples he brought at this moment are only a part of them, if his side has the upper hand, he will probably call in more reinforcements.

But for me, as long as the people in front of me can be used, even if they can persist at this moment, it is only a short-term persistence. Without any reinforcements, they still have no other way to retreat from the enemy.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuren's mind gradually tightened up. This is not going to work. Although Xiaoyao Shengzi and other disciples have superb fighting power, but if things go on like this, they will be tired of coping with just the consumption.

Therefore, we have to retreat, let’s leave here first, the prince doesn’t dare to go too far away from Shenxiaomen, otherwise he will lose his initiative, and Feng Wuren has been the deputy head for so many years, whether he has a hole card in his hand, he I dare not gamble.

After making up his mind, Feng Wuren let out a cold snort, and the sword energy suddenly changed, and the circulating circular sword energy immediately turned into a dense rain of swords, and each sword energy carried a sense of connection with each other.

Intertwined with each other, contradicting each other, swarming towards the prince.

The prince smiled faintly: "Are you finally going to take the initiative to attack? Did you think you would only be passive defensive?"

The sword energy in his hand transformed into avenue textures, and between each texture, there was a sword energy, which was scattered towards the windless sword rain, and immediately resisted all the sword rain, even if those sword energy rain hit plantain-like Dropped on the defensive circle.

Feng Wuren frowned, turned his sword, and slashed at the core disciples who were surrounding Xiaoyao Shengzi and others. The terrifying sword energy spread more than 40 feet long, like a giant sword that opened the sky. General axe.

The prince's face changed: "As the deputy head, it is really shameless to attack ordinary core disciples. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the decision not to let you be the deputy head of the Shenxiao Sect."

Seeing that the core disciples on his side desperately resisted Feng Wuren's blow, the faces of the core disciples flickered with paleness, and the prince's eyes became more and more gloomy.

Feng Wuren was able to create a gap under his own attack to create a chance for those under him to win. This is completely a naked provocation to himself. He will never allow others to step on his shoulders to reach the peak.

Therefore, the prince was angry, and the long sword in his hand immediately made a frightening humming sound.

The sword qi criss-crossed one after another, abruptly smashing the sword rain transformed by Feng Wuren, and at the same time, those scattered sword qi strangled towards Feng Wuren again.

Because Feng Wuren allocated a part of his mind to help his disciples strike, facing the prince's blow, he immediately lost his initiative and could only retreat towards the rear.

At the same time, the long sword in the palm swung out, forming a shield of sword energy and light, resisting the sharp and terrifying sword energy of the prince.

"Do you dare to be distracted while fighting with me? I think you are impatient!" The prince snorted coldly, and the sword energy smashed the sword energy and light shields that Feng Wuren hastily set up one after another. In front of the wind without blade.

Feng Wuren's expression changed, and he drew a circle in the air with his free left hand, forming a dense shield of light, forcibly resisting the sword energy, but his face turned pale involuntarily. ,
The Dao fruit on the top of the head continuously shot down rays of light, recovering the injuries in the body, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of the mouth. The battle with the fingertips of the master is often an instant thing.

Because Feng Wuren cared about the safety of his disciples, he gave the prince a chance to win, and the prince is also a master who has grown up in countless actual battles.

Therefore, the grasp of the battle situation has also reached a terrifying level. This blow shocked Feng Wuren, and there was no longer any delay.

Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Wuren managed to recover some disadvantages, but the prince's moves were dense and continuous, and there was no chance for him to continue to adjust his state.

It's just that after dozens of moves, there are more than ten wounds on Feng Wuren's body, and two of them have deep bones, especially the one on the shoulder. If he didn't dodge in time, he might have lost his arm.

A flash of life flashed through the cold eyes of the prince, looking at Feng Wuren, he sneered and said: "Stop doing indifferent struggles, with you people, you can't make big waves at all. If it wasn't for you, you would still be needed to attract Ye Ye. Don't come out, none of these people can escape, Feng Wuren, give up resistance!"

Feng Wuren laughed loudly, and couldn't help coughing twice: "Give up? Everyone in front of you, as long as they don't die, will become a nail in your growth path in the future, and they will never change. , Therefore, we will not give up at all, because giving up is tantamount to death, you are so narrow-minded, how can you tolerate us?"

A hint of ferocity flashed in the prince's eyes: "Since you don't know what to do, you should die first!"

(End of this chapter)