The sword is thundering in the wind!

There are no words, there is no need to hesitate, the induction between the breaths knows that each other is a strong enemy, and the response to each other is to strike each other with all their might!

On the horizon, two groups of figures collided head-on without any difference!

Between the lightning and flint, the place where the dark red and purple gold light burst out, there seemed to be a series of extremely fast exchanges, and a powerful shock wave swung in all directions, and the vitality suddenly boiled!

But from Mu Wanxuan's point of view, the junior brother and this strong enemy are like two heavens crossing...... Glass marbles, each of which flew upside down after a head-on collision.

The figure flying upside down to the west, the proportion of the huge dark purple flesh wings behind it is a bit exaggerated, but if you ignore this pair of meat wings, this blood prince looks quite good.

He was slender and perfectly proportioned, with flowing blonde hair casually draped, a high nose, sunken eye sockets, and light purple pupils that exuded a certain natural charm.

However, inside the cuffs of his suit were two sharp claws that radiated a metal-like glow, which, like his fleshy wings, were somewhat detrimental to the image.

At this time, although the body of this blood prince was flying upside down, his eyes were locked on Wang Sheng, full of war intent and anger.

The fight that just took place was certainly not just a simple head-to-head collision......

On the body of this blood prince, from the arm to the ribs to the waist and hips, more than a dozen sword wounds are deep and visible, but there is no blood flowing in the wounds, which is strange and abnormal.

As streams of dark purple light flowed, the scars were rapidly healing.

Looking at Wang Sheng again, the left side of his chest was sunken, leaving a clear fist mark, and even the flowing immortal robe could not completely offset the opponent's ferocious punch killing.

Each flew upside down for about 100 meters, and Wang Sheng was the first to stabilize his body.

Wang Sheng's left hand was covered in the depression of his chest, this Dao body that had been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation for an unknown number of times in the past thirteen years, and at this moment it finally revealed its strength.

The pure yang mana has not yet surged, and the broken ribs have been renewed on their own!

The dented fist mark slowly bulged, and Wang Sheng directly resolved the injury as if smoothing the folds of his clothes.

Seeing that Wang Sheng had stabilized his body, the prince of the blood clan on the opposite side also forcibly waved his wings to counteract the force of the inverted flight, and then stood up straight in the air, slowly waving his wings, facing Wang Sheng head-on.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but praise in his heart:

What a hard body.

Even if the Spiritless Sword slashed the opponent's more than ten swords just now, it couldn't really hit this Blood Clan Prince hard.

Then, Wang Sheng's gaze froze, and the corner of the blood prince's mouth pulled out a slight sneer, and the two figures rushed forward with each other again!

Even without saying a word to confirm the identity of the other, a big war started over the abandoned industrial base of the Sharos Empire.

Let's fight first!

Somehow, Wang Sheng was holding the Spiritless Sword, but what he used was the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword Technique inherited by Wudang Dao, and wisps of thunder light were attached to it, although the moves were also exquisite, but it was not the Ziwei Heavenly Sword that he was best at.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Shengshi's swordsmanship still has a little bit of a sword move routine that lowers ten guilds.

On the other hand, this 'young' blood prince, there is no fixed routine for attacking at all, purely relying on his own speed and strength to attack Wang Sheng's Dao body.

Once the speed breaks through a certain limit, and its own strength can guarantee the power of each punch and claw, this kind of unstructured onslaught becomes a kind of movement that no one can predict.

This kind of onslaught is actually the most difficult to deal with, and it can often have unexpected effects.

Wang Sheng's face was always calm, and after the first encounter, he already had a preliminary strategy to meet the enemy.

With a bright light, the Spiritless Sword nodded straight at the opponent's forehead.

Stepping on the Feixia Sword, the speed of the sky is about the same as that of the other party, and this sword without fancy has extraordinary power by virtue of the relative speed of the two sides.

The Blood Prince's flesh wings shook, and he heard a 'swish', and before the tip of the sword was about to stab him in the forehead, his figure suddenly moved sideways, and a sharp claw scraped Wang Sheng's throat from left to right.

The Spiritless Sword immediately changed to a slash, Wang Sheng's left hand pressed his right wrist, and the momentum of the Spiritless Sword's slash increased greatly, directly slashing at the elbow joint of the Blood Prince!

The latter already knew the power of the ancient sword in Wang Sheng's hand, and at this time he didn't use his body to resist, his flesh wings trembled, and the figure of this vampire suddenly flipped, flew up with a kick to bring out the remnants of the Dao, and kicked at Wang Sheng's waist and crotch!

Such changes erupted between lightning and flint, and if anyone could observe the battle in the air up close, they could only see the phantom of their family......

Wang Sheng's figure suddenly fell, his left arm resisted the opponent's kick, and the two figures trembled in unison, and the force of the shock made them separate left and right!

But almost in an instant, the two sides stabilized their bodies again, and the two figures hit each other again!

Wang Sheng finally understood why the master and many Dao masters used two daggers to stick to the soles of their feet for the purpose of controlling the sky, and it was indeed a little inconvenient for him to step on the Feixia Sword at this time, and it was indeed a little inconvenient to move and turn around in the air.

This blood prince and Wang Sheng fought hand-to-hand in the air, and the fight was indistinguishable for a while.

The closest to the battle group was Mu Wanxuan, who was a hundred meters away, and at this time she was also frowning slightly, and she couldn't understand what her junior brother was doing.

Could it be that the other party brought it into a certain rhythm, so that there is no way to make the sword move go smoothly?

Mu Wanxuan really didn't know why Wang Sheng suddenly changed his fighting style, and even chose to use his fists to resist the opponent's attack when the sword moves of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword did not change in time.

There is no sword shadow, no one-person sword formation, only 'quite exquisite' swordsmanship, and the reaction speed and physical strength that are not inferior to the opponent.

Even, the more he fought, the more the junior brother seemed to forget that he was a sword cultivator, and the sharpness of the spiritless sword failed to show much, but began to rely on his own mana to shake the opponent's body, constantly exchanging injuries with this foreign demon.

He actually played the fighting style of Master Qingyanzi.

The senior sister frowned slightly, and could only watch quietly there, trying to calm herself down.

It's good to believe in the junior and disciple......

The two figures fought fiercely in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, and the suit on the blood prince's body was already in tatters, which was cut by Wang Sheng's spiritless sword.

But the prince couldn't see any wounds all over his body, and this amazing self-healing ability was the reason why he kept sneering a little.

Perhaps in his opinion, this monk of the Great Huaguo who can control thunder and lightning is nothing more than that.

The texture of the flowing immortal robe on Wang Sheng's body was extraordinary, although it had been hit by the other party more than a dozen times, but the flowing immortal robe had not left the slightest damage, and all parts of the Dao body seemed to be unharmed.

Another onslaught, Wang Sheng's sword pierced the opponent's shoulder, but the fist clenched by the claws also chiseled into Wang Sheng's shoulder.

The mana on the Soulless Sword exploded, and an astonishing force surged out of the fist at the same time, and the two of them were each knocked out!

This is the Prince of the Bloods?

Wang Sheng deliberately showed a slightly mocking smile, and the other party really snorted coldly, and two dark red balls of light quickly condensed under the claws.

It seems that Wang Sheng was easily provoked like this.

This was originally a personable prince of the blood clan, but his body was expanding rapidly, and all the strips of cloth on his body were torn off.

In the blink of an eye, a vampire more than two meters tall and full of explosive muscles appeared in front of Wang Sheng, on a face somewhat similar to a bat, and there was only calm at this time.

It whispered something, its flesh wings shook, and its body actually brought out the afterimage of the Dao Dao, holding the two dark red rays of light, and attacking Wang Sheng!

In response, the Feixia Sword under his feet shone brightly, and Wang Sheng's body emitted a clear sword sound, and the Spiritless Sword in his right hand was wrapped in thunder in the blink of an eye.

It was still the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword, and it was still the most basic sword move, but when the Spiritless Sword stabbed forward, the thunderbolt pulled out a long trail, and it also made Wang Shengying like a god.

The vampire prince's eyes that revealed his original appearance were a little dignified, and the dark red ball of light in his left hand came out of his hand, and this ball of light appeared strangely and directly in front of Wang Sheng!

The ball of light shattered in an instant!

Is this the way to move the world?

Wang Sheng didn't have time to be surprised, the dark red light burst out, and a cold and extremely tyrannical aura collided with him, and his body was first hit head-on, and then was swept away by the aftermath of the explosion.

However, before Wang Sheng could come back to his senses, the figure of the vampire prince flickered several times in a row, appearing directly in front of him, a few points faster than Wang Sheng being blown away!

The flesh wings swept across, and the vampire prince's body remained parallel to Wang Sheng, and the second ball of light held in the claws of his right arm was directly imprinted on Wang Sheng's chest!

At that moment, the eyes of the two met, and what Wang Sheng saw in the other party's eyes was a little mockery.

With a bang, the violent power in the ball of light exploded, and Wang Sheng's figure was directly pressed against a dark red pillar of light and slammed to the ground!

There was another muffled sound, and the earth seemed to tremble, and the shock wave spread far away against the ground.

Wang Sheng's figure smashed a 'crater' on the ground, and there were originally several broken walls around it, all of which were razed to the ground at this time.

Mu Wanxuan, who was in the distance, was about to rush up to save her junior brother, but as soon as she took a step, she seemed to hear something, and her figure stopped again, staring at the dusty place with some suspicion.

As if the vampire prince had already won, he slowly fell in the air, standing quietly, and his eyes had begun to look at Mu Wanxuan not far away.

However......

Sou!

A colorful streamer suddenly appeared from behind the vampire prince, it was the Feixia Sword!

I saw that the Feixia Sword came at a rapid speed, pulling out a blood line behind the vampire prince, and the blood line turned into a translucent crack in the blink of an eye!

That's where the right side of the flesh wing connects to its body, and it's one of the few weak points on it.

The right meat wing was almost cut off directly by the Feixia Sword!

The vampire prince raised his head and roared, and his body immediately fell from mid-air, falling not far from the 'crater' that Wang Sheng had smashed out earlier.

At the bottom of the pit, Wang Sheng's figure had slowly stood up, the injuries on his body were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was holding the Spiritless Sword, slowly walking out of the pit, staring at the vampire prince who had temporarily lost the ability to fly in the air.

The Feixia Sword roared and hovered around Wang Sheng's body, and Wang Sheng clenched the unscathed Spiritless Sword, although he was a little embarrassed and a little 'disgraced', but at this moment, his eyes were extremely sharp.

The vampire prince endured the severe pain, and slowly stood up, his wings folded back, and looked at Wang Sheng with hatred and anger.

"Ahem," Wang Sheng exhaled and pulled a sword flower.

The next step was out, as if more than a dozen people pounced on the vampire prince at the same time, and Wang Sheng's true body disappeared from the vampire prince's sight!

In the flickering shadow of the sword, a big purple star slowly lit up!

Warm-up, it's over.