"How is my combat skill?" The tenth prince who withdrew the ink also looked a little weaker, obviously this combat skill must have a lot of loss of soul power.

"No, I didn't even hurt in the slightest, it's nothing. Although he was afraid in his heart, on the surface, Zhao Yulong was still able to pretend to be calm.

"Really, it seems that only when you become a part of the ink can you know how powerful he is!" The tenth prince didn't say much, he grabbed a handful of ink again and threw it towards Zhao Yulong.

This time, it turned into a dart-like shape, and the speed was much faster. But he still couldn't hit Zhao Yulong, but just hit a stone. Now I saw that the center of the boulder had turned into ink, but nothing had changed in the rest of the place.

"It seems that your move is not invincible, no matter how good this ink treasure is, it has its limit!" Looking at the stone that was recessed into it, Zhao Yulong laughed.

"Naturally, there are limits, I have limits, my Mobao also has limits, and don't you also have limits?"

"That's right, then I want to see if you get to the limit first, or if I get to the limit first!" said that the soul power on the ice sword had condensed, and it spread the hundred zhang ice towards it.

Seeing the severe cold spreading towards him, the tenth prince also knew that this was a difficult combat skill to deal with. It's just that he wasn't afraid, and now he grabbed out a large handful of ink and splashed it there.

I saw that these inks were like a black snake, and at this time they actually greeted the ice cube. It is said that the ink is also made of water, and it should be turned into ice cubes at this time.

It's just that this ink is a little weird, the moment it touches Baizhang Bing. All of that ice had dissolved, and now it had turned into ink and spread towards Zhao Yulong.

Zhao Yulong naturally knew that the situation was not good, but now he hurriedly collected his soul power, causing the Baizhang Ice to break in the middle, and now he did not provide more ink for it.

It's just that now these inks are not a lot, and the ten princes are satisfied with taking them back: "Yes, I also want to thank you for being able to provide these inks, otherwise there are not many inks made of ordinary items." Only your soul power is good, and it is even more powerful than my ink itself!"

"So you want to show that you can't do landscape painting, right?" Zhao Yulong laughed a few times on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get rid of these ten sons.

"No, why don't you give it a try? The warm-up just now is over, so now I'll let you see what the splashed ink landscape is!" As soon as the words fell, he shook the landscape painting, and a lot of ink on it turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Zhao Yulong.

There are so many and dense arrows that it seems to be a real problem. At least it's impossible to dodge, but they can't freeze, which is a tough problem.

However, Zhao Yulong is also smart, and he thought in his heart: no matter how powerful this ink is, he is water after all. Since this can't be frozen, why don't I burn it out with fire?

Thinking about it, it was to make the fire sword in his hand burn, because there were a lot of ink arrows, so Zhao Yulong didn't concentrate on this burning bone fire, and now it is to make it become a lot of sparks and burn the ink.

It's strange to say that this is not afraid of cold ink, but now it is afraid of fire. Just touched by this burning bone fire, it had already turned into a white mist and dissipated, which made Zhao Yulong a little surprised.

Of course, it was the ten sons who were even more surprised: "I didn't realize that your flame can still burn soul power, which is not bad." It seems that you are qualified to be my opponent, in that case, I don't need to hide it, take it!"

As soon as the words fell, all the ink in the landscape painting poured out. It was originally the size of a painting, but now the ink gushing out has become a river, and this scene is spectacular.

It's just that Zhao Yulong is not in the mood to look at these now, after all, he doesn't want to be a part of the ink. Now he also realized the seriousness of the matter, but it seems that someone does not plan to let him escape, there are enchantments behind him, and the only place where he can move is in front.

Such a situation made Zhao Yulong feel a little helpless, but the power of this enchantment was too strong, and he couldn't break through it at all.

But at the same time, Zhao Yulong also knew that this was definitely not set by the tenth prince. After all, if he had the ability to set up this barrier, he wouldn't need to spend so much time with him. Therefore, the gap between himself and the tenth prince is not very big, and since he can't escape and use all his strength to meet the knockdown, it is still possible to survive.

It's just that Zhao Yulong doesn't know who is so boring to set up such an enchantment, but he doesn't do it to himself. According to the previous feeling, this barrier should not have been there just now, and it was only set now.

This means that the strong man is nearby, and he is still looking here. However, Zhao Yulong couldn't feel anyone around except the Ten Princes, and this feeling was just like the feeling he had in the cave before.

I just don't know who is so boring to make these facts. Whether the other party is friend or foe also makes Zhao Yulong unable to tell. The only thing that can be known now is that the other party doesn't want to kill him yet.

It's just that someone who has been secretly watching himself is uncomfortable after all, at least he has to know who the other party is and what he wants to do, otherwise it is really difficult to feel at peace like this.

But at this moment, what made Zhao Yulong really unable to calm down was the ink that was pouring towards him like a flood, obviously this was a blow that the tenth prince tried his best.

Now this Mo River is menacing, although there are many trees in front of it, but it can't resist it in the slightest. Not only could they not stop the ink river, but they merged into the ink river, making the water of the ink river even more turbulent.

Now it is rushing towards Zhao Yulong, after seeing those plants and trees, Zhao Yulong naturally knows the power of this ink river, and now he understands that if he fails, he can only turn into the water of the ink river and stay in that landscape painting forever.

All this is what Zhao Yulong is worried about, he will not be so willing to let himself become one of the landscapes. Although this landscape painting looks precious, Zhao Yulong knows that his value is far from being comparable to this landscape painting.

But since there is no way back at this time, there is only one way forward. Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, why not block it, and bet that your combat skills are stronger than the other party. If you succeed, you can naturally survive, and if you fail, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others, and you can do that landscape painting with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, the soul power in the two swords in Zhao Yulong's hands began to boil. Because this is a matter of life and death, Zhao Yulong doesn't care if he will hurt himself at this time.

Now it's time to make these swords as powerful as possible. It is to draw out the soul power in the body that is not normally used. As a result, the swords became a little terrifying.

The ice sword on the right hand exuded a chill, which was by no means unusual, but a little terrifying. The ice cube spread across Zhao Yulong's entire right half of his body, and the armor of his hands and feet became sky blue because of the ice, and even his hair was frozen white by the cold, like a layer of frost.

And the fire sword in his left hand did not show weakness, he was already burning hot at this time, and the hard sword body seemed to be left at any time at this time, which made people feel terrifying.

The armor on the left half of the body is burned red, and if you put an egg on it at this time, it is estimated that it will be cooked.

This situation made Zhao Yulong's body a little uncomfortable, after all, the cold on one side was pressing, and the flames on the other side were fierce, which was unbearable for anyone.

But at this time, Zhao Yulong held back, not because his body was much stronger than ordinary people, but because his heart was more powerful than ordinary people.

At this moment, he naturally knew that the other party had exhausted all his strength, and if he couldn't do his best better than the other party, then he would be the one who died.

Compared to death, this discomfort is nothing. Now Zhao Yulong was enduring the pain in his body, and now he condensed all his soul power on the blade of the sword, ready to face the Mo River.

was about to perform, but Zhao Yulong suddenly remembered one thing, why didn't he combine this ***** with that leading dragon?

Although his body is in pain now, he still has enough energy to spare, which makes Zhao Yulong feel that it is not enough. But if you add this dragon duel, it will be very different, although this dragon duel is really terrifying for the consumption of soul power, but at this time, since you still have left, you don't care about this consumption.

Now he has drawn out all the soul power that can be extracted from his body to the two swords, including the soul power that has just been converted in his body. This made Zhao Yulong feel a little out of strength, and the sweat like a river fell into the armor, wetting the clothes inside.

Now Zhao Yulong's lips have begun to turn purple, which is definitely not a good sign, and his skin has begun to turn blue, he knows that he is about to reach his limit.

At this time, Namohe was already close to him, and now was his last chance. Success or failure is here, so Zhao Yulong did not hesitate at all, but exerted all the power on the sword.

In this way, I saw that the ice and fire turned into two red and blue dragons, and headed towards the Namo River. They are intertwined with each other and tugging at each other, like a couple.

But Zhao Yulong knew that this was actually just a ***** that was integrated into the dragon duel. Now his power has completely surpassed that written in the battle technique book, and has reached a new level.

Although he didn't know what kind of realm this was, Zhao Yulong knew that he was very powerful. Because this move has almost exhausted all the soul power in his body, and now he is reluctant enough to stand firm, how can such a huge consumption be mediocre in exchange?

Now I saw that the twin dragons of ice and fire crashed into the Mo River, and they were swallowed by the monstrous waves in an instant. However, the ten sons did not feel happy, but their expressions became solemn.

At this time, Zhao Yulong still had some expectations, although all this seemed to outsiders to be decided. But the two of them still knew that although the Ice and Fire Twin Dragons were swallowed by the Mo River, they did not disappear.

Now it is still in the Mo River, dissipating the soul power in the Mo River. This made Shi Gongzi a little worried, and the solemn expression appeared on his face for the first time.

Now they didn't care about letting the Mo River rush towards Zhao Yulong, just let them condense towards a point, and that point was where the Ice and Fire Dragons were.

Yes, the tenth prince wants to talk about the Ice and Fire Double Dragon to suppress it, otherwise let him consume it again, and all the ink will dissipate. At that time, this landscape map will be a piece of waste paper, which he will never be able to accept.

Therefore, at this time, he also integrated the soul power in his body into this ink river, causing it to shrink inward, squeezing the ice and fire dragon.

But how could the blow that Zhao Yulong used all his strength be so simple? Now that he can suppress it, he will even resist, under the chill of the ice dragon and the flame of the fire dragon, those inks can't stand half of the benefits.

But after all, the ink is more, so it is still shrinking and condensing, making them more dignified and more difficult to deal with.

Just when the ink river shrank to a point, Shi Gongzi and Zhao Yulong shouted at the same time: "Not good!"

I saw that the ink and the Ice and Fire Dragon came into contact again, and now there was a loud explosion sound, splashing a pile of ink.

However, the soul power in these inks has been depleted, and it is impossible to achieve the same effect as before.

At this time, Zhao Yulong and Shi Gongzi were both ejected by the explosion, and Zhao Yulong took a hundred steps back before he stood firm. And the ten sons were no better, they took a hundred steps back and crashed into the tree, and before they stopped, they spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the situation of the tenth prince at this time, and feeling that the enchantment around him had disappeared, Zhao Yulong didn't think much about it, and ran into the distance.

At this time, he and the tenth prince have reached the limit, and they will definitely not be able to get any benefit if they continue to fight. Although the ten sons were more seriously injured than themselves, others still had subordinates after all.

And he brought out not a single one of the 200,000 troops left. Even his good brother Yang Zheng has died, and looking at the entire cliff peak, the only one who can help him is himself.

Therefore, seeing the appearance of the tenth prince, Zhao Yulong did not choose to take this opportunity to kill him, but ran away.

After all, there are many opportunities to kill, but there is only one life for yourself. This time he was already exhausted, even if he could kill the ten sons, he couldn't escape the people who chased him, so the gains outweighed the losses, so why risk his life?

After Zhao Yulong escaped for a while, the Dark Knife Scholar chased after him. It took him a lot of time to settle the Flying Sword Dance Flower before, but now it's too late to come with all his might.

It was the tenth prince who was sitting paralyzed on the ground: "What's wrong with you? I've never seen how badly you're injured!"

"It's nothing, I had a fight with that kid, and I was injured by him if I wasn't as good as others. But he probably wouldn't be doing any better, because the final explosion was something I didn't expect. As he spoke, the Tenth Prince had already recovered the only ink he had left.

Fortunately, these inks still have that effect, so the landscape painting has not been destroyed. It's just that it looks like it's going to take some time to get back that much ink from before.

"What? His strength is on par with yours, but thinking about it, Qianxue can be fascinated by him, which also shows that his strength is strong, but I didn't expect that kid to want to take the opportunity to do such a thing. Anyway, do we need to chase it?"

He's been on the run for a long time, and although he's wounded, he's no longer able to catch up. You better help me back to the camp first! It seems that my injury needs to be well recuperated in the near future, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to get better!"

"Okay, then I'll take you back first. It's just that I can't swallow the breath in my heart, he actually did such a thing to Qianxue, although he couldn't let him succeed, but my heart is uncomfortable after all. ”

"He didn't do it!" Looking at the dark knife scholar who was gritting his teeth at this time, Shi Gongzi said weakly: "I fought with him, and I can still see what kind of person he is from the moves." Although his moves are ruthless, they are all fair and ruthless, and they are not any indiscriminate methods. And a person's moves represent a person's heart, and it should not be him who does this kind of thing. I don't know who it is, but I can only say that there are other people on this mountain besides us and him!"

"Others?" Thinking of this, the Dark Knife Scholar was also stunned, and suddenly understood: "You mean, it is really possible that there is that thing on this mountain?

"Your kid also went to learn about the magic medicine, saying what kind of heart do you have?"

"Where do I have any intentions? It's just a man! You all know, how can you not be interested in those things! But don't say these things to Qianxue! I just think about it, but I don't dare to really do that! I just didn't expect this villain to really do such a thing. Damn, I haven't even hugged Qianxue, that guy dares to do such a thing!"

"Didn't you get some benefits this time, at least you should have hugged her, didn't you?" said Shigongzi laughed, but didn't laugh a few times but paid attention to his surroundings.

"That's, I have to thank him for that!" As he spoke, he saw the solemn expression of the tenth prince, and the dark knife scholar was also vigilant at this time: "What did you find, or is that kid back again?"

"No, that kid definitely doesn't have such strength, his strength is even higher than mine, be careful!"

As he listened, the Dark Knife Scholar saw a huge bat pounce towards him. Now he hurriedly threw the dart in his hand to force the bat away.

But he didn't mean to leave, but fell to the ground and turned into a human form, which was the blood clan that Zhao Yulong had met before.

"Who are you, what are you doing with us?" Seeing the person in front of him, the Dark Knife Scholar also remembered the rumors about this place.

(End of chapter)