The temperature of the Flame Whip was extremely high, and the air in its path was scalded and deformed.

At this moment, it was flying towards the dusty body with a gust of wind.

"Dusty!"

Seeing this scene, Shu Jingfu suddenly panicked, couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly exerted her spiritual power.

Using spiritual power to interfere with material movement requires a lot of spiritual power, but at this time, the dust is in danger, and Shu Jingfu can't take care of this.

Buzz –

The cultivator prince obviously felt that the whip in his hand had been subjected to a burst of resistance and went in the other direction, which made him a little resentful, and it only took a few breaths for it to succeed.

He looked ahead with some vicious eyes, and saw Shu Jingfu running over.

In the blink of an eye, Shu Jingfu had already come to Dust's side, and she squatted down to call for Dust.

Meng Chen was not too seriously injured, but because he had just been whipped by a whip, he was almost awake at this time, and stood up with the support of Shu Jingfu.

"Are you alright?" Shu Jingfu asked with some eagerness. Although the relationship between the two is not very familiar, and even Shu Jingfu can be regarded as a captive of Dust, the way they get along is becoming more and more like friends, not to mention that now Dusty is also injured because of her.

Naturally, she felt a little sad.

"It's okay......" After Huawei finished speaking, Meng Chen snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But this did not affect his determination to fight. He grabbed the blood-drinking sword again, stretched out his hand and pulled Shu Jingfu behind him, and said, "I don't need you here!"

This damn machismo......

Shu Jingfu instantly felt dusty-

Strength!

Fang Cai almost lost the ability to backhand.

The prince of the cultivator looked at the two people in front of him, you pushed me, one said, "You don't want to go up", and the other said, "I want to go up"!

has the meaning of flirting in public, and he doesn't take him in his eyes at all!

How does this make him not angry!

Syllable!

As soon as the whip was drawn, there was an explosion of cannonballs, and then a whip shadow was seen coming towards them.

Then the whip was attached to a flame of flame.

That's right! The prince of the cultivators is going to burn them!

Show affection -

As it should be.

He thought so.

But Meng Chen didn't know what the cultivator thought, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't think so.

If the other party has to think like this, there is only one battle.

Anyway, it's already standing like glue now!

The dusty sword was used more cautiously, and every time the sword was struck out of the sword was mysterious and unpredictable, but it always hit the burning whip of the cultivator prince accurately.

It's as if it's back to a situation where the two are quite confrontational.

Gradually, the range of the Flame Whip of the Cultivator Prince became narrower and narrower, and it was constantly approaching his side.

Whew—

The dusty blood-drinking sword was tightly entangled by the Burning Flame Whip, and the prince of the cultivator hurriedly struggled hard when he saw this!

The blood-drinking sword fell off and flew out of Meng Chen's hand, but Meng Chen did not panic, as if this was something he had long expected.

Yes, without a sword, he stretched out a palm and struck at the prince of the cultivators.

At this time, the prince of the cultivator was still relieved because he had broken free from Mengcheng's sword, but he didn't expect the other party to approach directly, and he slapped it.

This time, Dusty's eyes stared at the prince of the cultivator the whole time, just for fear that he would transform into a clone again.

Sure enough, the prince of the cultivator was ready to repeat his old tricks.

But when the doppelganger is separated, the person's mental fluctuations will be transferred, which happened to be felt by Shu Jingfu.

She said, "There is a spiritual fluctuation in the southwest direction!"

Meng Chen knew in an instant that he was the prince of the cultivator, but the palm he hit did not take back, but chose to rotate his body, pulled out a whip leg, and went straight to the southwest.

Syllable!

A figure appeared in the southwest, but when the dust touched it, it turned into soot in an instant.

That's right, the Prince of Cultivators knew that Shu Jingfu was a spirit warlock and could feel the transfer of his clone, so after he released the spirit fluctuations, he immediately returned to his original place.

However, he didn't expect that Meng Chen didn't take back that palm.

A strong force was still hitting him in the chest.

In an instant, the Cultivator Prince's rib broke, almost piercing his lungs.

"Ahem......"

The prince of the cultivator took a few steps back, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and before he could fully stand firm, Meng Chen chased after him with a cold face, and a blood-drinking sword glowed with cold light under the hot sun.

This cold light made the prince of the cultivator feel cold to the bone marrow!

He knew that this was a strong killing intent.

For a moment, although the sun was blazing overhead, the temperature in the field was felt to drop a little.

This is the killing machine of the famous blood-drinking sword on the sword list-

This is the first time that Dusty has exhibited it.

Maybe it represents the recognition of the Blood Drinking Sword.

This majestic killing force tightly locked onto the prince of the cultivator.

Time seemed to have stopped for the prince of the dust and the cultivators.

A blood-drinking sword, held in the hands of the dusty.

The sword flew with the man, stabbing towards the prince of the cultivator.

Everyone except for the Dust and the Prince of the Cultivators-

Shu Jingfu in the field, the city lord of Wendang City on the city wall, Wen Qingyi, and other generals and knights, as well as the soldiers and generals on the side of the Monkey Sky Empire, all focused on the two of them.

The prince of the cultivator wanted to hide, but it was like a thousand boulders pressing on his shoulders, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Ahh

The skin on his face cracked, but instead of blood, it was golden, a liquid like lava.

The cultivator prince's eyes widened, and his mouth grew, and beams of light flashed.

Then, the clothes on his body were incinerated by the high temperature coming from his body, so—

The body of the cultivator prince was exposed to the air, but it was like a human being made of rock and magma.

Meng Chen did not stop because of this sudden change, and still moved forward bravely.

Ding——

Click, rub –

The blood-drinking sword stabbed the prince of the cultivator in the chest, and it also entered it.

Originally, everyone thought that the prince of the cultivator would die with a sword, but at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and everyone was a little unsure.

Meng Chen felt the scorching sensation coming from the Blood Drinking Sword, and he knew that this sword did not kill the other party, so he immediately drew his sword, but at the moment of drawing the sword, he suddenly thought of the blood stored in the Blood Drinking Sword.

The prince of the cultivator understood, and he twisted his body.

The next moment, the dust released the blood water.