Chapter 757: Defeated Prince

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At this time, Prince Harris and Lin Changqing, who were constantly accumulating strength, were constantly looking at each other.

Not far away, many people got some telescopes out of nowhere, and the brave people also found some steamers and came to the vicinity of the steamer where the video was displayed.

Many of the people at the top are the powerhouses of the Nordic land martial arts forces, and many of them are cultivators of the god realm and earth immortals.

They looked at the two of them in the void and kept talking.

"The two of them just tried it just now, and then there is the real battle of life and death, and the entire large array of the Scarlet Castle has been opened, unless Lin Changqing kills Prince Harris, otherwise he can't leave.

But now it seems that Lin Changqing will be killed by Prince Harris nine times out of ten. ”

"Once Lin Changqing is killed, it will be a great loss for Huaxia, and it will be a great thing for us in the Western Immortal Cultivation Realm, everyone will carefully watch how Prince Harris kills Lin Changqing and raises the prestige of my Western Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

The earth immortal powerhouse who was close to the blood-colored castle said with interest, but they didn't dare to move forward, they were also afraid that if they were not careful, they would become the one who died first, and it would really be a disaster.

And in the void, Prince Harris, the true yuan in his body continued to gush out, and then gathered up and down Zhou's body, as if wearing a blood-colored armor.

Coupled with the pair of terrifying wings behind him, he transforms into a true battle evil angel.

And the blood-colored clouds in the void slowly gathered on him, and for a moment it seemed that his armor seemed to be burning.

A powerful aura pierced the blood-colored cloud and blasted towards the depths of the firmament.

Black blood flames rolled on Prince Harris's body, and then there was another scepter in his hand, a blood-colored scepter, and it looked like a blood-colored hand.

As soon as this blood-colored scepter appeared in his hand, it emitted a terrifying light as if it could destroy this world.

"Why does Prince Harris still have a scepter in his hand, doesn't it mean that the Black Castle only has a Zhenzong Spirit Weapon?

Someone saw the blood-colored scepter in Prince Harris's hand, his heart was extremely shocked and incredulous, and he felt the terrifying aura, and he said directly.

At this time, the major immortal cultivators who were watching the video, those Zhenzong-level figures in the sect, all changed their faces when they saw the blood-colored big hand scepter in Prince Harris's hand.

"It was a lost spiritual weapon of the blood clan in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Prince Harris, and now Lin Changqing is dead. ”

There is a strong man among the Western immortal cultivation forces, and he said with some surprise.

"That blood-colored big hand scepter was an emperor-level spiritual weapon in ancient times, and now it can have the power of a saint-level, it is already very strong, but it is completely possible to suppress a small Lin Changqing. ”

And in Huaxia, Bai Yuan of the Sanqing Sect also looked at the blood-colored big hand scepter in Prince Harris's hand, and then spoke.

In fact, he knew very well that among some immortal cultivation forces in Huaxia, there were ancient spiritual weapons that had been handed down, and in ancient times, those spiritual weapons were all treasures at the imperial level or above.

Now it is only a saint-level spiritual weapon, but the power is still not to be underestimated, and the Sanqing Sect has a spiritual weapon left over from ancient times, and he knows how terrifying the power of that spiritual weapon is.

At this time, Prince Harris took out the blood-colored scepter and recited a series of mantras from his mouth again.

For a moment, the clouds in the void stirred, and those scarlet blood clouds began to change, and all of them shrouded the blood-colored scepter in Prince Harris's hand.

Faintly, it looked like Prince Harris had urged the big hand of a god, and that trace of air contained the power of destructible merit.

"Get down on my knees!"

Prince Harris snorted coldly, his body moved, and the blood-colored scepter in his hand smashed towards Lin Changqing.

Boom!

The boundless blood-colored hand in the void pressed down fiercely, and on the island where the black castle was located, the four evil angels that had appeared originally also flew up at this moment.

Just around the blood-colored big hands, their hands were also waving, waving all the spiritual energy in the entire heaven and earth.

An invisible wave swept out rapidly, and the heaven and earth space above the island were almost unable to support this terrifying force.

Prince Harris's blow is extremely domineering, and can kill all living things.

Prince Harris sneered, now that his strength has been accumulated, he naturally took the opportunity to directly suppress Lin Changqing, after all, there is no second time for him to consume this kind of consumption.

If he keeps trying, there will be more uncertainties, which is very unfavorable for him.

"Saint-level spirit weapon?"

At this time, Lin Changqing looked at the blood-colored scepter that Prince Harris took out, feeling the breath of the spiritual weapon, his eyes became solemn, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"In that case, it's mine!"

Lin Changqing laughed, the whole person looked very heroic, and he also released an even more terrifying aura on his body, as if the emperor was coming.

It was also extremely domineering, and the entire heaven and earth grew with the aura on Lin Changqing's body, and then trembled.

Then his mind moved, and the cyan long sword in the Sumeru Ring appeared in front of him.

As soon as this long sword came out, there was a deafening roar from space, the wind and clouds jumped, and from the depths of the sky, two thunderbolts flashed, and those two thunderbolts rushed on the cyan long sword in Lin Changqing's hand.

At this moment, Lin Changqing is a thunderbolt emperor in power.

Sting!

Lin Changqing's long sword swung out, and there was an even more terrifying cyan sword qi in the void again.

This time, the sword qi was truly horizontal, and the momentum was not weaker than the blood-colored giant hand smashed down in the void.

The cyan long sword urged by Lin Changqing and the blood-colored scepter urged by Prince Harris were both real saint-level spiritual weapons, and the power that erupted at this moment was no less than the power of the fifth or sixth order of immortals.

In particular, the breath released by the two spiritual weapons attracted countless forces of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the sky above the island where the entire black castle was located was half blood-colored terrifying hands, and half was cyan sword qi.

The power of heaven and earth driven by those two forces has been fiercely bombarded together.

Countless waves of air swept out, as if the sea was not far away, and the waves of a hundred feet high were surging in an instant.

"Not good. ”

Some of the warriors who were still filming on the sea, looking at the surging waves, their faces changed instantly, and then they quickly galloped away into the distance, not caring about the big boat under their feet.

Thundered!

In just a few breaths, those big ships were swept away by the waves, and as for the figures of those warriors, they seemed to disappear, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into nothing.

"Goo!" The warriors who were watching the battle from a distance also changed their faces when they saw this scene.

And some of the people who were also filming on the surface of the sea, because they were farther away, so they were not affected much, but the boat swayed violently.

Then they didn't dare to stay, and retreated like crazy, for fear that they would also take their own lives.

And on the island of the black castle, Lin Changqing and Prince Harris had already arrived in front of each other.

The two fists continued to bombard out, and waves of fist peaks swept across the entire island, and even the castle was shaking, looking very terrifying.

The two fought at close range, like two ancient gods, and with every punch, there would be a bottomless ravine underground.

At this time, the two forces in the void also completely collided together.

Prince Harris's blood-colored big hand seemed to be able to echo with heaven and earth, and with one blow, the cyan sword qi below would collapse at any time.

It seemed that the sword qi that Lin Changqing was urging with all his strength was at a disadvantage, but when it was really contacted, everything changed.

Lin Changqing's green sword moved with his body, and he stepped out in one step, and the two thunderbolts on his body also struck out.

Bang!

The black castle was shaken by two terrifying forces and began to collapse, and a terrible crack appeared in the earth, and it grew bigger and bigger.

I saw that in the blink of an eye, Prince Harris, who was originally in the upper hand, began to shatter as the blood-colored hand in the void began to shatter, and the aura of his whole person continued to weaken.

Bang!

In the next second, Lin Changqing blasted out with another punch, slamming hard in front of Prince Harris's chest.

Suddenly, Prince Harris's chest exploded, and a huge hole appeared.

He took several steps back, then looked down at his injuries and spat blood continuously.

As for his expression, he couldn't see it clearly.

And at this moment, Lin Changqing instantly withdrew his breath and stood quietly in the void, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

But he just stood there, and he gave everyone a kind of horror.

"Lin Changqing actually won!"

"What kind of era is this, such a thing can happen!"

Not far away, the martial artists of the Western martial arts forces clearly saw the big hole in Prince Harris's chest.

For a moment, their faces were extremely complicated, their eyes were full of horror and shock, and even their bodies were constantly trembling.

They couldn't believe this situation, Prince Harris and Lin Changqing fought for less than ten minutes, and they were repelled by Lin Changqing with a punch.

Especially the blood-colored Great Hand Scepter urged by Prince Harris in the Void, it was the Ancient Spirit Weapon Blood Hand.

But it was also cut in half by Lin Changqing's cyan sword qi, and finally it was cracked inch by inch by the powerful qi wave.

"Impossible!"

Prince Harris, with his head hanging down, looked at the large hole in his chest and the blood-colored scepter in the void, which had also become two halves, and his eyes were extremely red.

He worked hard to operate the true element in his body, but found that it was extremely difficult, and he couldn't even urge the bloody hand scepter in the void again.

"Saint-grade spirit weapon!"

Prince Harris looked at Lin Changqing's cyan long sword in the void with an ugly face, and said in disbelief.

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