Chapter 296: The Death of the Blood Prince (I)
What is it?
He, the prince of the current generation of the Noble Blood Clan's Ferrard family, felt an incomparably suffocated and angry at this moment.
In all directions, there were sword shadows that erupted rapidly, and in all directions were the figure of this monk of the Great Hua Kingdom, and he, the prince, had a strong force, but he could not catch the shadow of the other party at all.
He can only distribute most of his strength throughout his body, resisting the continuous attack around him like a wave.
It's like a sandbag.
In order to fight back, Gucci Ferrard continued to draw his strength and threw powerful scarlet energy balls at the figures around him, but half of the attacks he hit were easily pierced by the sword shadows.
The remaining half of the offensive only bombarded an area of three or four hundred meters around, blowing up a few abandoned factories and leaving some traces of potholes in this deserted place.
In this 'unbalanced' duel, the Prince feels like a stupid gargoyle!
But this only made the young prince feel depressed, for the various 'spells' of the Great Hua Kingdom, Gucci Fellard had already heard of it, and at this time, he was in such a passive situation, in fact, it was just that his own preparation was a little insufficient, and the opponent's fighting method was more ingenious.
It's not that he can't admit that his opponent is strong.
What made this prince feel angry was the huge difference in strength before and after Wang Sheng!
Just now, this Dahua Kingdom monk directly competed with him head-on for speed and strength, showing a strong strength that he had to face squarely.
Gucci Ferrard was convinced that the battle would be a hearty battle!
It was not in vain that he rushed from the border of Sharos to the capital of Sharos, and took the initiative to welcome the wasteland where there were not many spectators.
Sure enough, Wang Sheng's performance in the first few minutes made Gooch Ferrard gradually excited.
Even, in order to show respect for this monk, and in order to be able to make this monk die with dignity, Gucci Ferrard directly used the mystery of his bloodline - space flash when the two sides were still evenly matched, and successfully 'hit the monk of Dahua Kingdom' hard.
Gucci Ferrard knew the power of the two energy balls he had condensed with all his might, and in his opinion, the monk was bound to suffer a heavy blow.
And then there is to prove the nobility of the blood clan and its own greatness, and to make a difficult choice between 'kill this Dahua monk' or 'make this Dahua monk his slave'.
At this moment, a certain sword cultivator who had already figured out the strength of his Dao body secretly urged the Feixia Sword ......
Guchi Ferrard, who was hit hard by the Feixia Sword, looked at Wang Sheng's figure in disbelief when he fell to the ground from the sky, and the only thought that came to his heart was 'this is impossible'.
The two energy balls that he shot with all his strength, practiced the 'trick' for two and a half years, and slammed into this Dahua Kingdom monk firmly, and this round pit on the ground can prove how much effort he just played!
But as a result, the monk's clothes were not damaged, and he even looked at himself with a calm gaze.
That look and look like it was like, 'Hey, it's game over, little Gucci.'" ’
This made Gooch Ferrard angry, and he felt that his noble life had been insulted and denigrated in the worst way.
However, before he could repair the wounds on his wings behind his back, the sword shadow in the sky surrounded him like a flood, and then a violent storm followed.
Gucci Ferrard had to spend most of his strength to protect his body, using the power of blood to block the destruction of his body by the ancient sword.
Otherwise, this Dahua Kingdom monk would be able to dismember him in an instant!
At this moment, the Blood Clan Prince found that his speed on land was completely suppressed by the other party, and the opponent's combat skills crushed him by an unknown amount!
That......
So what is the 'hearty' pair just now?
Is this monk from the Great China Kingdom testing his fists and wings? Is he just playing and juying?
Unforgivable!
This is absolutely unforgivable!
"I'm going to shred your body, crush your bones to powder, and feed your filthy blood to the lowest slaves!"
Wang Sheng frowned, this bat demon ......
It doesn't seem to be speaking Gran.
His poor Glen vocabulary reserve was completely ineffective at this time, and he couldn't understand it at all.
But the anger of the other party was accurately transmitted.
This prince-level vampire continued to roar, and the frequency of hitting the dark red balls of light with his hands became higher and higher, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust within a radius of a kilometer.
Although Wang Sheng's mind is a little 'relaxed', he actually doesn't have any carelessness, such a relaxed state of mind can make his actions smoother and his thinking clearer.
The prince-level vampire, compared to the duke-level vampire he destroyed before, is indeed a notch stronger, and the information given by Shi Niang is quite accurate.
However, vampires seem to be too fast and powerful, and have no achievements in 'magic' and 'law'.
At this moment, Wang Sheng had to admit two things in his heart-
The Heavenly Court Dao Inheritance that has been passed down by the Dao Sect does have great advantages over this bloodline inheritance and other cultivation methods on the earth.
And, after thirteen years of bathing in the Heavenly Tribulation, he has strengthened his Dao body to the point where he can face the vampire prince head-on.
Can this way of bathing benefit my master and sister?
Wang Sheng thought about it in his heart, and decided to stabilize the opinions of his senior sister and master later, after all, the Heavenly Tribulation is also a taboo for monks, and he has nothing to do to recruit the Heavenly Tribulation to split his master and senior sister......
'Senior sister, take a bath together, the kind with thunder robbery. ’
This picture ......
Ahem, focus back on the strong enemy in front of you.
The prince-level vampire is almost the tip of the vampire clan's strength, and its strength cannot be said to be weak.
If you want to fight the prince vampire head-on, the 'normally developed' Daomen monk almost has to give birth to a primordial infant to have the certainty of victory, and the speed and strength of the other party are indeed a bit tricky.
Even for the Jindan monks, this kind of enemy would be an unspeakable nightmare.
However, the strength of the monk cannot be defined entirely by the realm of cultivation, and among the Dao Sect and Dao inheritance, the most are spells that do not require hand-to-hand combat.
Wang Sheng imagined in his heart that if he didn't face this blood prince himself, he would be replaced by other monks from the Tianfu Realm......
A Tianfu Realm monk who is good at using talismans can completely use the talisman array to suppress prince-level vampires;
Those who are good at formation layout can even make this vampire prince trapped in the formation;
The Heavenly Mansion Realm cultivator of the Sword Sect can win this vampire prince with his sword skills alone......
Each Daomen Dao Cheng, who is good at different spell schools, should be able to suppress this kind of external demon without being attacked by this external demon.
Of course, the Tianfu Realm cultivators, who were good at spells, were restrained by the vampire's straightforward fighting style, and they had to retreat when encountered.
At this time, Wang Sheng was able to completely suppress this prince-level vampire, relying on the subtlety of the Ziwei Heavenly Sword and the sharpness of the Spiritless Sword;
Now he only needs to wait a little and drain the opponent's strength to protect himself, so that he can easily end the battle......
Because of this continuous suppressive force, Wang Sheng was unable to use Ziwei's sword.
But it doesn't matter, this place is deserted, and I am not afraid of being disturbed.
The seven-star sword array set of swordsmanship that led Wang Sheng to the gate of the sword path increased even more powerful at this time, and the cultivation at the peak of the Tianfu Realm and the excellent quality of the golden pill made Wang Sheng not have to worry that his mana would not be able to continue.
Although it is somewhat not 'enjoyable' to consume this external demon, why take risks if you can win steadily.
Wang Sheng never forgot to observe the wound on Gucci Ferrard's flesh wing, which had been almost cut off by the Feixia Sword, and had been sewn up 'most' at this time.
A prince-level vampire, its self-healing ability is very rebellious.
Of course, Wang Sheng's Dao Body was already an existence outside of common sense, and just saying 'resistance to the Heavenly Tribulation' completely crushed the opponent.
This vampire was secretly mending the wounds on the flesh wings, and although he could really feel the anger and depression of the other party, Wang Sheng didn't think that the other party would be restrained.
If you were yourself, you must be trying to find a way to escape at this time.
As the Prince of the Blood Clan, the way to escape for his life is certainly not comparable to that of other vampires, and with the lesson of the 'Eye of the Prince' in front of him, Wang Sheng does not dare to be careless at all.
The more the other party showed a declining trend, the more alert Wang Sheng became in his heart, and Feixia Sword was also waiting on the side, ready to stop the other party at any time......
Hundreds of meters away in the air, Mu Wanxuan had already shown a faint smile, and she was no longer worried.
At this time, the situation was already one-sided, and after the junior brother 'remembered' that he was a sword cultivator, he had steadily suppressed this strong enemy......
Even, Senior Sister took out her mobile phone leisurely at this time, and while exploring everywhere with spiritual thoughts, she filmed the following situation and made a small video and sent it to Master and Master.
It is a pity that this battle, except for these video materials left by Mu Wanxuan, there is no one else to record and witness.
Otherwise, Wang Sheng's name, this young Taoist priest with a sword, I am afraid that within a few hours, the entire Earth Cultivation Realm would be shaken.
One minute......
Three-minute ......
Wang Sheng's offensive did not stagnate at all, but the Blood Clan Prince seemed to be at the end of his crossbow, and his own strength seemed to be almost exhausted.
Gucci Ferrard understood that if he didn't fight for his life at this time, in two minutes, he was afraid that he would really be 'dismembered' by the monks of this great Chinese country.
Pride, self-sufficiency, and noble bloodlines are nothing in the face of 'living'. - Especially the vampires who are known as the 'immortal'.
At the moment when the wounds on his wings healed behind him, a strong stream of blood suddenly erupted around Gooch Ferrard's body, and the blood light condensed into hundreds of arrows, shooting indiscriminately at the surroundings.
However, Wang Sheng seemed to have expected it, the sword shadow erupted, the power of the seven-star sword array was full, and forty-nine sword lights converged towards Guchi Ferrard, and half of these blood arrows were directly shattered by the sword light!
Guqi Ferrard suddenly raised his head and let out a scream, a strange fluctuation gushed out of his body, and before the forty-nine sword lights shot out by Wang Sheng converged, the figure disappeared with a bang, and directly appeared in the air fifty or sixty meters away!
Teleport?
As soon as the flesh wings shook, the prince of the blood clan fled without looking back, and let out an angry curse from his mouth:
"I'm going to make you pay!
The corners of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, his left hand slid slightly, and the Feixia Sword, which had been waiting for a long time, appeared silently on the road ahead of Gucci Ferrard, swaying with colorful streamers and crashing directly into the blood prince.
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