Peerless God of War

On top of the towering mountain peaks.

Zuo Zhao, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his tiger-like eyes and asked, "What should we do next?"

Fu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, slowly finished his work, and then said: "We are the backup arranged by the captain, just in case. When it is time for us to take action, we will give the order. There is no rush."

While talking, the four of them looked at Chen Xiao's mysterious puppet.

"Wait." The mysterious puppet only said one word distractedly.

After all, it is not easy to multi-task and control the main body, clones, and puppets at the same time.

"Well, listen to the captain." Gu Lanyue agreed.

Fu Xue nodded and said: "Yes, the captain also said before that our task is to protect the completion of the installation of the rune cannon. For other things, it is good to be able to take action. If not, it does not matter. We should first protect the rune cannon." Wen DaPao."

Gu Feng and Zuo Zhao looked at each other and understood.

"It's just that I'm still a little worried about the captain. This sword is not easy." Zuo Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Trust Captain."

"Um."

It was too late, then it was too fast. Everything happened in an instant and with great force.

On the flying boat, Chen Xiao took a step forward, waved his right hand casually, and sent out a blast of wind, pushing the third prince and the guards protecting him away, and fell to the ground, and he faced the sword alone.

"Brother Chen Xiao, alas."

The third prince stumbled and landed firmly on the ground. His fists immediately hardened and he felt helpless in his heart.

No matter how many calculations and careful plans there are, they still look so weak in the face of absolutely powerful hard power.

He sighed in his heart and could only pray that Chen Xiao would be safe and sound.

"Come on, let's stay away. Don't distract Senior Bloodhand." The third prince quickly calmed down and made the most correct decision.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The guards on the left and right also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated while protecting the third prince.

In mid-air, Chen Xiao saw the third prince's movements, which were timid but reassuring. Chen Xiao smiled, looked up at the sky, and shouted: "Well done."

Facing the opponent's powerful attack, he did not dodge or dodge, and rushed forward crazily. His right fist condensed a bloody aura to protect it from the body, and then he punched hard with domineering fist intention.

"boom."

The fist and the golden sword collided hard, causing a huge explosion. The golden sword instantly shattered and shrunk, revealing the main body inside, which was a golden sword with a good aura.

Chen Xiao could tell at a glance that this sword was a Xuantian Lingbao. It was made of metal and had an astonishing killing power.

As for himself, he retreated along with the air wave. The blood energy condensed from his right fist collapsed and dissipated. The flesh and blood on his fist was worn away, revealing the pale bones. It was shocking and terrifying.

It seemed that Chen Xiao suffered a big loss from this blow.

But soon, in front of everyone, the flesh and blood on Chen Xiao's right hand grew back and returned to its original state, shocking all the monks present.

"Hiss~ That's such amazing resilience."

"What a terrifying physique. He recovered in such a blink of an eye. Senior Bloodhand is indeed a strong physical practitioner. He is really amazing."

"No wonder Senior Bloody Hand dares to confront the opponent's sword head-on. It turns out he has something to rely on."

Many monks around were talking about it, and they were all shocked.

"receive."

On the top of the clouds, a soft shout came out. The golden sword did not continue to pursue and beat Chen Xiao, but quickly retracted it and fell into the hands of the black-clothed protector. He looked down at Chen Xiao with a cold look in his eyes.

The protector in black appeared, holding a golden sword and looking directly at Chen Xiao.

"I don't care where you come from, do you really want to be an enemy of me and the divine religion?"

Chen Xiao smiled disdainfully, "The evil cult is causing harm to all, and everyone will be punished for it. You and I are in the same boat. Don't you think it's ridiculous if you say this now?"

As soon as he said these words, he made his attitude clear and there was no room for maneuver.

Hearing this, the black-clothed protector's eyes became more and more gloomy. The sword he just struck was just a test blow. He would not think that with this person like Blood Hand, he could really succeed in killing the third prince with one blow.

At the same time, this sword test also revealed some details about the opponent.

"It seems that your confidence comes from your unparalleled resilience. Ha, just in time, my jade-cutting golden sword is your nemesis."

The protector in black said in his heart.

He looked sharply and shouted: "It seems that the only way to fight is to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action. The jade-cutting golden sword in his hand moved and turned into a golden light, falling from the sky and slashing at Chen Xiao.

At the same time, his words were like a signal. Dozens of Immortal Tribulation monks from the cult fortress rushed out one after another, dispersed, and attacked the third prince's army with murderous intent, causing huge chaos.

"Damn it, the evil cultivators have rushed out. Brothers, come with me and destroy the evil cult."

"Kill. It is our duty as righteous monks to eliminate demons and defend the Way. Even if we risk our lives, we will not hesitate."

"Hmph, how dare you come out without waiting for a good turtle shell? Well, let me catch you all in one go, so that you can come out and not go back."

The morale of the righteous Tribulation Immortal cultivators was greatly boosted. Without any hesitation, they pounced on him and started fighting with him.

For a time, life and death depended on the battlefield on the battlefield, which was extremely chaotic and bloody.

Looking at the tragic battlefield, the third prince frowned and did not dare to blink.

The evil cultivators rushed out of the fortress and split into many groups. They did not fight with the righteous cultivators, but rushed to the hills outside the city quickly. Their purpose was very clear.

"Not good, their target is the artillery. Stop them. Don't let them destroy the artillery."

The third prince raised his arms and shouted, his eyes turned white with anxiety. If he hadn't been stopped by the guards, he would have rushed over himself.

After the third prince's shout and reminder, the righteous cultivators who were fighting hard with the evil cultivators also woke up.

"Damn it, this group of cunning and despicable evil cultivators actually wanted to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. We must not let them get close to the artillery and stop them."

"Not good, we are entangled and can't get away for a while, what should we do?"

"Hmph, never mind, let's deal with the enemy in front of us first."

"Yeah, that makes sense."

The counterattack of the evil cultivators was more fierce, more terrible, and more destructive than the third prince had expected. In just a short while, three artillery pieces were destroyed, along with a group of low-level cultivators guarding the artillery. The scene was very tragic.

When the third prince saw it, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "Damn it, stop them, you must stop them, you must not be without artillery, you guys, go to support, go quickly."

He shouted at the guards around him.

The guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, Your Highness."

Soon, half of the guards were separated and rushed to support.