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"Solve it as soon as possible and try to draw the game!".

His Royal Highness used the northern Luobei dialect when he said this, the Tang and Tibetan Empire was vast, and there were no less than 2,000 dialects in various places, not to mention the Aegean clan, even the silk natives could not understand them all.

The golden-armored swordsman who had been summoned by His Royal Highness nodded heavily.

The deaconist was slender, slender, white as jade, holding a short sword with a two-color spike in his right hand, and wearing a metal mask with blue fangs on his face.

Generally speaking, only samurai with too handsome faces would wear hideous masks to intimidate their enemies.

"I am in the Heavenly Empire, and I am talking about the demeanor of a great country, just let the other party know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness continued to be invincible and tidyed up, and earnestly instructed his own Zhijinwu: "But people are in charge from afar, Gongsun, you must not let His Royal Highness the other party's prince be too unable to step down." ”

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, and after His Royal Highness the Prince saw Prince Wentai Claire's sword gang, he could already determine that this kind of sword gang with speed and level was not enough to bring much trouble to the first swordsman under his command.

Liu Zhenzhen looked at the Fifth Highness and his Zhijin Wu with a little crying and laughing.

If you abandon all the vigilance and calculations in your heart, purely from the perspective of technology and tactics, Liu Zhenzhen has absolute affirmation and trust in the strength of Wentai Claire------ this Xibei son is not only proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but also cultivates botanical magic, fighting spirit, madness, telekinesis, and locking these incompatible martial arts, and has achieved a magical communion in him.

With this achievement alone, no matter which Aegean era in which Teclair appeared throughout the ages, he must be a super brave man in history!

And that's just the surface strength of Ventai Claire!

No one with ill intentions will make all his work at the bottom of the box public!

This is also the most terrifying thing about Ventai Claire------ the powerful five-fingered sword has been used by him as a trick, and his true strength should have reached a heinous height?

Who is he? What is the purpose of joining Fei Leng Cui?

The urgency of time has made Lao Liu no longer able to wait for the answer, he must find out the true identity of Wentai Claire and the real purpose of pretending to be his son as soon as possible!

Today is a great opportunity!

The Tang Tibetan Empire encompassed an entire silk continent in terms of territory alone, and such a strong national strength was far from being comparable to that of any Aegean country; As the royal guard of the Tang and Tibetan Empire, the strength of Zhi Jinwu is definitely not beyond the reach of the golden-crowned gladiators!

Let Zhijin Wu serve as a touchstone, whether it is an excuse or gold content, it meets the standard that Liu Zhenzhen tried to dream of his son!

Under the premise of solving it as soon as possible and drawing as much as possible, as long as the restrained Wentai Claire is forced to come up with a little new trick by Ji Jinwu, his background and origin will inevitably have so many vicious eyes around him!

But what Liu Zhenzhen didn't expect was that His Royal Highness Tang Zang Wu actually had the same strong self-confidence as him!

It seems that Wentai Claire's performance of the sword just now has made the other party build up the confidence to win.

"Be careful, after all, your opponent is not the Aegean Juggernaut, but the Silk Juggernaut!" Liu Zhenzhen re-informed Wentai Claire with the secret transmission that he didn't want this kid to be knocked down by someone. In that case, the experiment would be meaningless.

Ventai Claire glanced back at the old man meaningfully.

Even without the care of his "father", Ventai Claire will not underestimate his opponent!

For the master of the extreme way, no matter how rubbish the opponent is, you must go all out, this is the most basic attitude towards the enemy!

Although everyone understands this simple truth, not everyone can always do it; Ventai Claire is different, the bumps in the road of life make him always remember a painful lesson, and he will never make the same mistake again.

"Your Majesty, I am fighting with your two great swordsmen, in addition to Gang Qi, do I also bring other skills other than the use of swordsmanship?" His Royal Highness looked at Lao Liu with a smile.

"What's it with more spells?" Liu shook his head generously: "Actually, Wentai Claire also has good achievements in botanical magic, I care about him without magic!"

What makes Lao Liu a little embarrassed is that His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness is also taking care of his swordsman wearing a hideous mask, and it seems that the invincible dragon hand is not only Wentai Claire who knows both swordsmanship and magic.

The sharp Citroen sword split two drumming winds in the air, and Ventai Claire politely saluted her opponent by placing the shiny blade in the center of her nose.

Tang Zangzhi Jinwu slowly drew out his short sword, divided his hands, danced a series of dazzling cold lights gracefully and smoothly, and finally supported the ground with one foot, like a flying eagle with wings spread, holding a dazzling short sword in each hand, and bowed slightly to Wentai Claire in a static posture.

On the metal mask of this holding Jinwu, two eyes that were even cooler than the sword light were projected, and the two short swords in his hand were gloomy, and the stars were blurred, and the two exquisitely patterned elegant yellow sword spikes fluttered slightly in the wind, as if there was no trace of human fireworks.

"Your Highness, are you a swordsman or a two-handed master?" Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Fifth Highness.

"It's a male and female sword." His Royal Highness the Fifth began to pretend to be garlic: "Let Your Majesty laugh, Xiao Wu came in a hurry this time, and only brought the worst of the four swordsmen of Tang and Tibet, the sword god 'three generations in the same hall'!"

"That's not fair!" Liu Zhenzhen shrugged his shoulders and said truthfully: "My son Wentai Claire is the first sword saint of the Aegean, known as the Star of Hyjal. ”

"Your Majesty, the absolute first does not exist, and it is even more unreasonable." His Royal Highness smiled and punned: "It's the same for the weak." ”

Liu Zhenzhen didn't answer, because Wentai Claire had already staggered into a battle with the sword light of the Tang Tibetan Sword God "Three Worlds in the Same Hall".

In just a moment of lightning, the weapons of the two super swordsmen "clanged" and collided with the endless sound of gold and iron; The cold light surged to the ground, and the two clouds of sky-covering sword light were separated at the touch of a button. Just listening to the sound is not like two masters dueling swordsmanship, it is like dozens of blacksmiths opening the furnace at the same time to forge iron.

It can be seen that both sides are just making tentative attacks to assess the strength of their opponents.

Wentai Claire used the "Rolling Thunder Sword Technique" with a wide opening, and the Citroen sword completely wrapped his body, swinging the sword shadows in the sky like a big windmill, and from time to time soaring into the air, attacking the opponent with an incomparably sharp fast sword and a powerful slash.

The two short swords of Tang Zang Sword God Earth intertwined a brilliant silver sword net in front of him, and the copper wall firmly blocked Wentai Claire's attack.

Both sides defended each other and refused to show weakness.

The only difference that can be seen is that every time the Tang Tibetan Sword God moves his footsteps, the ground he passes through will be centered on the boots, and radial cracks will bloom on the bluestone pavement.

Where the two groups of sword light rolled over, the sword wind became more and more cold, and the sand and rocks flew around the tornado like a tornado.

The Tang and Tibetan soldiers watching the battle from a distance were all retreating step by step, and the surging sword wind was too domineering, once it was blown in the face, it was almost like a razor rubbing the skin of the face.

"Good sword!" Liu Zhenzhen praised it, he can fight with the first blade of the demon world, Citroen, and the male and female short sword of this Tang Tibetan Sword God seems to be the best sword.

"His Royal Highness the Prince actually didn't use Gang Qi?" The Fifth Highness sizzled and looked at Lao Liu with a good look.

"Oh~ Wentai Claire is using a madness that is known as Aegean with a fighting spirit!" Liu Zhenzhen nodded, and added: "This is the traditional stunt of our Beamon warriors. ”

Wentai Claire didn't use Dou Qi when he came up, but used madness, which was not much surprising to Lao Liu.

There are three types of Beamon Madness, namely "Battle Song Madness", "Second Madness", and "Autonomous Madness"; The first two frenzy can be done by any Beamon as long as they provide sufficient external conditions. Only "Autonomous Madness" belongs to the patent of high-level Beamon warriors, which is directly linked to talent, and there is no second shortcut!

At present, the high-level warriors of the Beamon Kingdom who can "go crazy on their own" will never exceed the number of altar sacrifice sites; In addition to greatly increasing the body's resistance and physical strength, wrestling pain, and stimulating the will to fight, this talent frenzy also has a special ability------ when fighting the enemy, all Beamon warriors who have entered the "autonomous madness" can slow down and decompose every action they see in their eyes! The more "autonomous madness" the higher the degree of Beamon warriors, the slower the decomposition action in their eyes!

Liu Zhenzhen called this special ability "Montage Vision".

The reason why he often ridicules the enemy as static in his eyes is not because of arrogance, but because of the confidence brought by "independent madness".

The realm of Wentai Claire's "autonomous madness" is so high that it is one of the best in the current Beamon Kingdom. If you play against him, it will be humiliating to be a little slower.

This Tang Tibetan Sword God can not only resist the rapid attack of Wentai Claire's fast sword, but also does not weaken in the slightest, and his swordsmanship is so high that every Fei Leng Cui person who watches the battle will be stunned; Even though his strength is still insufficient, Ventai Claire has not been able to rely on brute force to break the balance of the enemy's hand, so from this point of view, both sides have their own strengths.

In this case, if you still want to rely on traditional swordsmanship to divide the winner and loser, it will undoubtedly take a lot of time to reach the final result, and the two masters of swordsmanship have made their own decisions in unison.

Wentai Claire used a sword, and Citroen's sword swept out four almost uninterrupted emerald blades in succession, roaring through the air.

The male and female swords of the Tang Tibetan Sword God burst out with a pale golden halo together, and the golden sword qi like a substance was like a substance, and the tips of his two swords were like the tongue of a giant python.

In just an instant, a pair of male and female short swords suddenly transformed into two golden giant swords that were three meters long.

The mighty sword-like qi not only shattered the four emerald blades head-on, but also stabbed directly at Ventai Claire before it weakened.

Liu Zhenzhen and the senior staff members looked straight.

The golden qi of this Tang Tibetan Sword God stretched out from the tip of the sword for a full ten meters in a steady stream of posture!

Ventai Claire was forced to retreat by these two swords; If it weren't for the "Feather Blossom Sword Mang" that continuously repelled the opponent's blade-like qi that extended outward from time to time, and if it weren't for the swift body method of the Garfield stunt "Flying Eaves Walking Wall Lifting Technique", Wentai Claire would probably have been overwhelmed by the surging silk sword gang of this invincible dragon hand!

"This is Jin Jieqi?" The five human demon masters Huo Huo slammed his mouth: "This sword control technique is really strong!"

Liu Zhenzhen shook his hand with the Diwei crystal ball and almost dropped the crystal ball.

If it weren't for Ventai Claire and a little bit of water, this wave of attacks would definitely have come to an end.

Wiping a cold sweat, Liu Zhenzhen had to admit that the strength of this Tangzang Sword God was really a bit shocking!

Aegean's fighting spirit is the same as magic, and most of them still rely on releasing the blade as a way to attack, and it is not impossible to condense the fighting spirit into a weapon and use it. But as far as Aegean is concerned, even if it condenses a fighting weapon, it is still mainly throwing!

Like the Tang Tibetan Sword God "Three Worlds in the Same Hall", holding the fighting weapon in his hand as a flashlight to shine on others, this kind of law is really too exaggerated, too excessive, and too powerful!

Fighting energy is the same as magic power, consumption is also very fast, after all, the usual accumulation and storage are limited, not inexhaustible, according to the posture of the Tang Tibetan Sword God, or the Gang Qi is strong, and the bean bag is not dry food; Or just want to make a final decision and finish it in one battle! Liu Zhenzhen was called a shame, the cultivation method of the Silk Continent was indeed strange, before this Tang Tibetan Sword God made a move, the elemental fluctuations were not eye-catching, but after he made a move, the powerful momentum that suddenly erupted made him a little frightened.

Wentai Claire couldn't think of using fingers at this time, and the other party's toughness made him five fingers as soon as he shot.

Each of these five fingers turned into three half-moon-shaped turquoise blades, and in the square inch of heaven and earth, green shadows were shooting all over the sky, as fast as lightning.

The people who were still sitting in the chairs all got up from their seats with a "huo" sound.

These five fingers are all fourth-level blades!

These are five blades that are comparable to a fourth-level blade of a high-grade magic land!

This is a fourth-level blade with five piercing powers and continuous damage that is far superior to magic of the same level!

According to Ventai Claire, this is already the highest-level finger he can unleash.

If what he said is true, then he is obviously also fighting rabbits, and he will go all out as soon as he comes up!

"His Royal Highness the Prince actually knows the 'Six-Vein Sword Gang'?" The tranquil smile of His Royal Highness Tang Zang Wu disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an incomparably solemn face.

"This is the ultimate realm of our love for the piano, pointing to the mang, Shiro is just a five-fingered mang." Liu Zhenzhen grinned as he spoke, he made a new discovery, but he didn't expect that this Tang Tibetan Sword God wearing a hideous mask was actually a little girl.

Seeing Wentai Claire's five fingers make a move, Tang Zang Sword God let out a delicate low cry, and it was this delicate voice that betrayed her identity as a daughter, according to Lao Liudi's words, this is a little yellow bird with a good bed tone!" Women can hold up half the sky" This leader's motto is enough for any machismo to see the wisdom in it today, since beating this Tang Tibetan female sword god with a coquettish voice, the two male and female short swords in her hands that skyrocketed and swallowed the golden gang qi quickly became thriving and thicker, and the volume of the sword gang instantly expanded more than ten times, and it was like two forest logs!

"Peng"!

After a thunderous roar, a huge wave of qi poured out in all directions, and the Tang and Tibetan soldiers who were fifty yards away were like scarecrows in the fields, blowing and lying in a large area in unison, and the warriors of the summer palace who were closer were also drunk.

Liu Zhenzhen squinted his eyes, and he gasped in the strong wind blowing in his face.

Wentai Claire's five fingers were actually intercepted by the two giant swords of the Tang Tibetan Female Sword God!

However, this female sword god originally surged out of the golden qi on the male and female short swords, and at the same time, she disappeared cleanly.

The two super swordsmen were like the most athletic cheetahs in the mountains and forests, jumping and bouncing together, rolling on the spot, avoiding the center of the explosion where the two swords collided fiercely.

Without waiting for Wentai Claire's counterattack to soar out again, a short sword flew away from the palm of the Tang Tibetan Female Sword God, dragging out a silver light and shadow, and came straight to Wentai Claire's front door.

"Holy! It's still a sword song!" Liu rolled his eyes in shock.

Wentai Claire swung Citro Dragon with his left hand to open the opponent's flying sword, and before he could use the invincible dragon hand to organize his right hand and continue to shoot his fingers, the opponent's short sword jumped out of a strange arc in the air, and continued to slash his waist ribs.

Those who can fight with swords can only be done by blood elves in the Aegean Continent.

The battle between the two super-level swordsmen reached a white-hot level at this moment, which made others really addicted.

The Tang Tibetan female sword god grasped the right hand weakly, as if she was plucking the invisible strings in the air, and with the flicking of her jade fingers, the flying sword was like a fish swimming in the water, a bird in the sky, swimming lightly behind Wentai Claire. A sword is as fast as a sword to attack the vital point, tricky and vicious! And the other short sword in her left hand still swallowed the golden blade of substance, and it was very happy with the fingers of Wentai Claire.

The opponent's sword chanting skill has caused a lot of trouble to Wentai Claire!

In such a fierce battle, he had to be distracted from the flying sword behind his back, even the "Star of Hyjal" Wentai Claire was also very struggling, this change of fingering also directly caused his right finger to be distracted and tired, not only the release speed became slower, but the number also became smaller, and only two fingers and the opponent's Gangqi long sword could be released at a time, which happened to be equal.

The speed impact of manipulating the two forms of battle between the two weapons of the imperial court on the warring sides is obvious, although in the layman's opinion, the two swordsmen are still fighting together, which is dizzying, but in fact, the strength is already a lot worse than just now.

The situation was a bit awkward for Ventai Claire.

The length of the flashlight sword gang controlled by the left hand of the Tang Tibetan female sword god is as high as seven or eight meters, which is almost the length of a heavy dragon lance. And the flying sword controlled by her right hand, the attack radius is even more exaggerated, always cruising in the land of the Ten Princes, stabbing one after another with the most tricky and vicious arc.

For the Tenth Prince, his Citroen could open the opponent's flying sword from time to time, but the distance between the two sides was seven or eight yards away, and with the length of the Citroen's battle sword, even if he had time to fight back calmly, he couldn't reach the opponent at all.

Finger Mang can do long-range attacks, but the opponent's flashlight Jian Gang doesn't give him a chance at all.

The current situation is that the Tang Tibetan female sword god is attacking with all his might, but the tenth prince can only attack and defend halfway.

Although neither side was able to take advantage, it was indeed Ventai Claire who was more embarrassed on the scene.

Masters know how to reasonably control the combat distance, and the Tang Tibetan Female Sword God is no exception, she slides back lightly from time to time, firmly holding the best attack distance and initiative in her own hands, just not letting Wentai Claire get close. 3

This is a standard stalemate, and it is also the most common outcome when two swordsmen of extremely similar strength continue to fight.

Since both sides are not prone to flaws, they can only be dragged down slowly until a flaw appears on one side.

Liu Zhenzhen admired this female sword god, in terms of her strength, if it weren't for the distraction of Wentai Claire, who was forced by the sword skills at the beginning, and never being able to get close to her to start a hand-to-hand battle, she would definitely lose!

The tentative attack in the initial stage not only made Wentai Claire understand the opponent's weaknesses, but also made the female sword god aware of her own shortcomings!

Now that this shortcoming has been compensated, a real master should be like this!

"Your Majesty, it's not interesting to fight any longer, if the two of them are weakened, if they miss and cause a hanging lottery, it will be boring." His Royal Highness the Fifth sighed, and said to Lao Liu a little unwillingly: "I think it's better to stop there, His Royal Highness the Prince's 'Six-Vein Sword Gang' really opened my eyes!"

"If Wentai Claire's finger level is one level higher, or if you cultivate one more finger finger, your sword god 'three worlds in the same hall' will lose." Liu Zhenzhen was also sighing, he could see that Wentai Claire really didn't lie to him, this Xibei son's cultivation and realm in the finger mang, as he himself said, only practiced the five-finger sword, and the most powerful mangblade was only level four.

"One more finger? Hehe... Isn't that the highest realm of the six veins? According to what His Majesty said, if my Sword God's 'Three Worlds in the Same Hall' cultivated to the highest level of 'Void Sword Gang', wouldn't it be a win? His Royal Highness Tang Zang really didn't like to listen to Lao Liu, so he sneered.

"The highest? No, no, no... We Aegean once cultivated the Ten Finger Finger Mang, and His Highness's 'Aerial Sword Gang' must have meant that the flying sword of the Imperial Sky Flying Ground can suddenly spit out the Gang Blade to achieve the purpose of ultra-long-range attack? Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "It is the highest realm, and the two flying swords of silk are afraid that they can't be compared with our ten-fingered fingers, right?" ”

"Although the 'Six-Vein Sword Gang' has been lost in our silk, but the human body only has six hand tendons and veins, and the invincible dragon hand finishes Xiao Wu knows, who can cultivate the Ten Fingers You said Your Majesty?" His Highness laughed. This Kao is so competitive that he doesn't even blush when he lies.

"Only six veins in your hand?" Liu Zhenzhen almost didn't choke to death.

The only person in Aegean history who can reach the Ten Fingers of Mandi is the Death Lord Samuel, followed by the Wild Ranger Aragorn. Six-fingered fingers, if there are only six tendons and veins in the human hand, then what is the ten-fingered finger of the Death Lord?

"Of course, there are only six veins, why don't you call it 'Six Veins Sword Gang'? We are all intelligent creatures under the same shampa, and it makes no sense that you piano lovers can grow ten! I have a rough understanding of medical science, don't I have this common sense? His Royal Highness reached out and touched Lao Liudi's arm, and smiled even more. Being able to debunk His Majesty Kao's pig urine in public is also quite a sense of accomplishment.

"You touch them again." Liu Zhenzhen asked Lampard and Fei Luo to reach out and touch the pulse of His Royal Highness.

"It's the same... There are six veins, in addition to the five veins of the right hand, there is also a three-focal vein in the little finger of the left hand. "Your Highness thinks to yourself, you just want to save face!

"My day!" Liu Zhenzhen didn't feel embarrassed at this moment, when His Royal Highness said this, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, Samuel, the death lord of the Great War of Gods and Demons, was actually not a human at all, but an outright demon! Historically, Aragorn, the wilderness ranger with the highest finger realm, has only achieved six fingers, and there is no reason why the death lord Samuel is more talented than Aragorn!

Only the demons and the Aegean people are not coveted under the same shampas, and the body structure may be different!

Liu Zhenzhen was very skeptical that the Lord of Death was the same as him back then, purely to be a spy first, because of a certain chance and appearance changed drastically, he was regarded as an Aegean, and he was infamous for eternity.

"Damn!" His Royal Highness couldn't help but scold.

The two swordsmen who were fighting were already red-eyed, or the two of them had already indulged in the strange realm of swordsmanship, and it was difficult to separate!

Just like two flying birds, Wentai Claire and Tang Tibetan Women's Sword God were suspended in mid-air with their fighting spirit and gang qi respectively, you come and go, and the sound of hard elemental collision is like thunder falling to the ground!

Just now, there was still a little bit of a hand, but now the two of them have no room to turn around, and they are hard to fight.

To be on the safe side, the five Aegean Magisters had already set up a wide range of magical enchantments to prevent the aftermath of their vindictive spirit from harming ordinary warriors.

A good opponent is just like his wife, he can meet but cannot be found, whether it is the Tang Tibetan female sword god or Wentai Claire, they have already raised the maximum degree of fighting spirit and gang, one by one green shadows and pillars of golden rainbows, bombarding in the air endlessly; Now I want the two of them not to separate the winners and losers, and it's nonsense to stop each other, this kind of evenly matched opponent is the same as the couple going to bed, how can they fight to the middle of the battle and say "Si Dao Pounce"?

"Let the two of them fight, the fighting spirit is not boiled water, as long as the fighting spirit of the two of them is finished, you and I will go up and pull one by one." Liu Zhenzhen comforted His Royal Highness with a sad face.

"I'm afraid it's impossible... We..."Before the Fifth Highness could finish his words, the sword battle between the two swordsman masters in the air had come to an end.

Just as Lao Liu said, no one can stand such a hard fight, so someone in the two swordsmen had no choice but to start using the ultimate killer weapon.

The Tang Tibetan Female Sword God completely gave up the two short swords, put her hands together, and after a loud shout, she slashed out a space-piercing golden blade in the air!

This monstrous sword composed of pure elemental power, in its initial form was a dazzling golden ball, which almost deprived Emperor Polo of its brilliance, and split into a huge half-moon blade in the brilliant flicker, heading straight for Ventec Claire's standing.

The tides and hurricanes vibrated like elements, frantically shaking the entire spatial order, and each magician's face changed in unison, and he made a move to arrange his best shield enchantment.

"This is the ultimate killer move of the top master of the 'Transforming Sword into a Sword'. When Ichijo said this, the Tang Tibetan female sword god spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and her slender body almost crumbled in the air.

The golden light blade seems to be slow, but it has actually locked the position of Ventai Claire, and there is no way to avoid it.

Judging from the elemental shock power, the power of this "body incarnation sword" is absolutely terrifying.

Fight to this point, Wentai Claire's fighting spirit is almost exhausted, Aegean Douqi does not have this kind of "body into a sword", relying on self-harm and self-harm to stimulate potential, the ultimate trick to release the blade, everyone thinks that he is doomed, and if he doesn't get a small life, he has to lose it.

His Royal Highness the Fifth Tang Zang, the Great Magus of the Aegean and the three elders of the dragon clan all hesitated slightly, they were invincible dragon hands and thought that the Fei Leng Cui Lord would not see his son being killed, but Liu Zhenzhen didn't make any action at all, and at this time, they wanted to rescue again, but it was a little too late.

Liu Zhen's two eyes were fixed on Wentai Claire, and now Wentai Claire's fighting spirit has all subsided.

"Whew!" With a roar like a lion's roar, Ventec Claire clenched Citroen tightly with both hands, a long black-haired hedgehog standing on end, and the upper half of his clothes were shattered by the swelling knotted muscles.

As the veins on his face fluttered as hideously as earthworms, the mirror-like Citroen was quickly plated with a layer of evil blood.

Just like the champa in the eclipse period collided with Emperor Polo, the hands of the tenth prince swung the citrosaurus vigorously, and from the fountain at the tip of the sword, a bright red and dazzling half-moon flying blade also seemed to burst, and it was impartial to the golden sword of the female sword god.

First a blinding glare of light exploded, followed by a dead silence, and finally a loud rumbling noise, and all eyes and the ground trembled madly in groans.

The blood-red half-moon blade released by Wentai Claire was only half a foot long, which was a bit insignificant compared to the thick and huge golden sword of the female sword god, but it was this half-moon-shaped blood blade that actually forcibly split the mighty golden sword gang!

Not only that, but this half-moon blood blade still had momentum, wrapped in a blurry and bright golden star shavings, and continued to soar towards the Tang Tibetan female sword god in mid-air!

This half-moon blood blade seems to be made of countless blood ice, the red is extremely bright, the red is pitiful, the red is hideous, the red is murderous, and the devil side and angel side unique to the blood are intertwined and flowing, and the thick sweet smell makes the air soaked with the bloody smell.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't care about the female sword god at all, the five old mages in the Tang Zang Jinwu had already made a move, and now he just wanted to know what was going on with the incomparably powerful half-moon blood blade that Wentai Claire had just released.

Every Beamon with eyes saw that the Tenth Prince, Wentai Claire, had just clearly used madness instead of vindictiveness!

"Father, I use 'Iron Blood' to turn blood into steel with anger, and then release it with weapons, just like fighting spirit. The tenth prince had a white face, bare the rock-like muscles of his upper body, and slowly walked in front of Lao Liu.

There is no need to ask, the tenth prince who knows each other will explain everything.

Poor Ruoerna, a loving mother, had tears in her eyes, and quickly took a robe and helped her son put it on.

Liu Zhenzhen aimed at the Citroen in Wentai Claire's hand, and the smooth blade like autumn water was still shiny, and there was still a trace of scorching bright red on it.

"The sun never sets~ You stupid b~" The little parrot flapped its wings excitedly and croaked: "Don't stab him to death for me!"