Chapter 64: Damn! How dare you attack this holy son!

After knowing the identity of the other party, it was Yan Jinghong, Qin Dong's face changed again and again, almost as if he was dying, he accelerated frantically and fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

With his current strength, even if he falls from a high altitude, he can use the rock wall to slow down the fall and save his life.

But once he was caught up by Yan Jinghong, it was completely different.

The other party is not only a ninefold master of the Condensation Pulse Realm, but also the Holy Son of the Emperor Pole Dao Mansion, whether it is strength or strength, he is a leader in the same level, and he can be called a top-notch existence.

And Qin Dong ...... But he didn't even step into the Condensation Realm, what could he take to confront Yan Jinghong?

If it was an ordinary Condensation Realm Ninefold, perhaps, Qin Dong still had the strength to fight, but he was a genius, couldn't Yan Jinghong be? What's more, Yan Jinghong has stepped into the Nine Layers of the Condensation Realm for a long time, and if he has cultivated to the peak, he may only be one step away from stepping into the Heavenly Soul Realm and truly entering the ranks of the strong.

When he met such a person, if Qin Dong dared to be lucky, it would undoubtedly be a moth to the fire and bring about his own destruction.

"Meteor Fall!"

In order to fall to the bottom of the cliff faster, Qin Dong suddenly accelerated, causing the whole person to turn into a meteor and fall wildly towards the bottom.

Whew!

As soon as the speed increased, the chilling sound of the wind was like a knife, constantly plowing all over Qin Dong's body.

In less than a dozen breaths, his body was already extremely close to the bottom of the cliff.

"Tiyunzong!"

Suddenly, Qin Dong used another trick to borrow strength, constantly kicking in mid-air, and several times in succession, releasing the power of chaos, turning into Dao tentacles, and climbing on the cliff, so as to slow down the force of falling.

Otherwise, if Qin Dong's entire body was really smashed to the ground like a meteor, wouldn't it turn into a puff of blood mist?

"Huh?"

Sensing that Qin Dong's speed increased sharply and slowed down suddenly, Yan Jinghong was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise, because to him, this strange body style seemed to have no rationality at all, as if it was a fantasy.

But the strange thing is that it actually appeared in front of his eyes.

In the next moment, something even more strange happened to Yan Jinghong, after Qin Dong landed, not only did he not receive a trace of shock force and damage his body, but even his speed was not affected in the slightest, but his body shook and ran into a bush and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Yan Jinghong scolded secretly, he didn't expect that the duck that was about to arrive actually flew in front of his eyes?

In a fit of rage, he simply accelerated again, fell from the top of the half-cliff, and fell fiercely, slamming heavily on the ground with his strong body.

It's a pity that although Yan Jinghong has extraordinary strength, he can fall from the top of such a high cliff to the bottom of the cliff, and it is impossible to have no trace of anti-shock power, so this smash made him surging with blood and blood, his throat was sweet, and he almost didn't control his strength well, so he was injured.

The speed of the whole person was also slowed down because of this, and he did not immediately chase into the bushes.

"Oh no, is falling to the bottom of the cliff a trap for this kid? Used to stall for time? Damn, chase me!! ”

Yan Jinghong was shocked and angry, and he didn't have time to check the injury at the moment, so he took out a handful of pills and forcibly stuffed them into his mouth, then raised his speed again and chased after him.

Originally, I thought that after delaying for so long, Qin Dong should have fled long ago.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Jinghong got into the bushes, he noticed a terrifying sound of breaking the sky behind him, and when he heard this sound, there was more than one sword of vitality, shooting at him.

"Mille-feuille Sword! Three thousand sword potential! ”

I saw that Qin Dong was hidden in the shadows, and he had already urged the thousand-layer sword to the extreme, and after Yan Jinghong entered the attack range, he immediately launched it.

Swish! Swish! Swish! ……

In just an instant, the countless swords of Yuan Qi turned into a sea of swords, and then they swept towards Yan Jinghong, and in each sword, an incomparably violent force was exerted, not only to kill this holy son, but also to seriously injure him.

"What? You...... How dare you attack this holy son!! ”

Yan Jinghong was shocked to death, he was almost stunned by Qin Dong's operation, although the other party's sword moves were wonderful, in terms of strength, in his eyes, he was just an ant-like character, and he dared to fight with himself?

Under the anger, Yan Jinghong couldn't help but deeply feel that he was insulted, and a long howl burst out of his mouth on the spot, and then his body shook, and he actually wanted to rely on his powerful Yuan Force to forcibly crush these Yuan Qi swords on the spot.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ……

I have to say.

Yan Jinghong's strength in the Nine Folds of the Condensation Realm was strong, and with just one shock, there were thousands of swords of Yuan Qi, which collapsed one after another, turned into a flood of Yuan Qi, and disappeared one after another.

However, the strongest power of the thousand-layer sword is far more than these swords of vitality, and each sword has the ability to break through Yan Jinghong's defenses, so naturally it will not sit still.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……

In the next moment, these swords of vitality shot one after another, as if ten thousand arrows were fired together, and they all landed on Yan Jinghong's body, and then one after another, they exploded one after another!

And Yan Jinghong's whole person has also become a living target, constantly suffering from the sword of vitality, even if he gathers countless vitality and guards it everywhere around his body, he will inevitably be injured on the spot.

After half a ring, when these swords of vitality were finally consumed, Yan Jinghong's whole person was already covered with a cloak and bruises all over his body, and even the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes had become rotten strips of cloth and hung on his body, which looked extremely funny and ridiculous.

"Ah!!h

Realizing that he had become like this, Yan Jinghong suddenly roared: "Qin Dong, you dare to hurt this holy son, I want you to die!! ”

As a ninefold master of the Condensation Pulse Realm, although these Yuan Qi swords did not seriously injure Yan Jinghong, they only suffered some skin injuries, but.... The mental humiliation and torture are incomparable.

Because, Yan Jinghong, as the Holy Son and the dignified Seventh Emperor, was actually successfully attacked by a junior in the Qi Gathering Realm and was injured on the spot!

was also beaten to the point that his hair was scattered, and he became like this!

If this matter gets out, how can Yan Jinghong still mix? It will undoubtedly become a joke in the entire Imperial Pole Dao Mansion and even among the three major academies.

What's even more odious is that after this blow, Yan Jinghong glanced around angrily, and actually found that the figure of Qin Dong's little beast had long since disappeared, and he fled on the spot!

"Chase!"

Fortunately, Yan Jinghong's perception was strong, even if he was escaped from front of Qin Dong by Qin Dong, he still quickly captured the general direction, and his body was like an electric snake, chasing after him again.

In order to avoid being successfully attacked again, Yan Jinghong did not forget to gather a few vitality to protect his body, and never gave Qin Dong a second chance, so that this little beast could sneak attack.

"Is this the strength of the Nine Layers of the Condensation Realm? I'm almost trying my best, and I even used three thousand swords, but I didn't kill Yan Jinghong? ”

In the reckless dense forest, Qin Dong was thinking quickly while fleeing, even he didn't expect that his such a swift blow or a sneak attack failed to seriously injure Yan Jinghong.

Actually, Qin Dong is not to blame.

If it was an ordinary condensation vein realm ninefold, under Qin Dong's full blow, even if he couldn't kill him on the spot, he would be seriously injured...... There should still be no problem, but he overlooked a crucial point.

That is, Yan Jinghong, as the Holy Son, is also the Seventh Prince of the Holy Empire, he is not only extremely talented, but also extremely powerful, and there is more than one magic weapon on his body.

What Qin Dong could think of, those elders in the Holy Empire probably thought of it a long time ago, and specially created a talisman armor for Yan Jinghong to prevent being attacked by others and avoid any accidents.

In this case, no matter how strong Qin Dong's strength and talent are, it is impossible to surpass the wisdom of his predecessors with one blow, knock Yan Jinghong off the altar, and stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

"No matter, since the enemy can't be defeated, let's escape."

Suddenly, Qin Dong's mind turned, since he knew that he couldn't kill Yan Jinghong, he simply urged his body method and rushed into the depths of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, it is eerie and dangerous, and powerful demon beasts abound, even if a master like Yan Jinghong enters the deep area, it is estimated that he will not dare to make a big show and make a random move.

In order to find a glimmer of life, Qin Dong had no way to retreat, so he had to risk his life.