The sword moves through the wind and thunder!

There is no words, no need to hesitate. The sensing between breaths is known to each other as strong enemies, and the response to each other is to have a full blow to each other!

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

In the midst of lightning, the dark red and purple gold lights burst into flames, and there seemed to be a series of extremely fast battles. A powerful shock wave spread out in all directions, and the vitality suddenly boiled!

But from Mu Wanxuan's perspective, the junior brother and this powerful enemy were like two glass marbles passing by the horizon. After colliding head-on, they were each knocked backwards.

The figure flying backward towards the west was a bit exaggerated in proportion to the huge dark purple flesh wings behind it, but if you ignore the pair of flesh wings, the appearance of this blood clan prince is quite good.

He has a slender figure and perfect proportions. His flowing blonde hair is casually dispersed, his high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, and his light purple pupils exuded some natural charm.

However, inside the cuffs of his suit were two sharp claws that emitted a metallic light, which, like his fleshy wings, destroyed the image.

At this time, although the blood clan prince was flying backwards, his eyes were locked in Wang Sheng, full of fighting spirit and anger.

The battle just now was of course not just a simple head-to-head collision...

From the arms to the lower ribs to the waist and hips, there were more than ten sword wounds that could be seen in bones, but there was no blood flowing in the wounds everywhere, which was strange.

As dark purple light flows, these scars are quickly recovering.

Looking at Wang Sheng again, his left chest was sunken, leaving a clear fist mark. Even the Liuxian Robe could not completely offset the opponent's fierce punch.

They each flew back about a hundred meters, and Wang Sheng was the first to stabilize his body.

Wang Sheng's left hand covered the depression in his chest. This Taoist body, which had been tempered by the heavenly tribulation in thirteen years, finally showed its strength at this moment.

The pure Yang magic power has not yet surged, and the broken ribs have been connected by themselves!

The sunken fist slowly bulged, and Wang Sheng directly resolved the injury as if he was smoothing the wrinkles of his clothes.

Seeing that Wang Sheng had stabilized his body, the blood clan prince on the opposite side forced his wings to offset the force of flying backwards. Then he stood up in the air, slowly waved his wings, and faced Wang Sheng head-on.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but exclaim:

What a hard body.

Even if Wuling Sword hit more than ten swords of the opponent just now, he could not really hurt the blood clan prince.

Then, Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the blood prince pulled a little sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the two figures rushed forward again!

They even confirmed each other's identity without even speaking out, and a big battle started over a abandoned industrial base in the Sharos Empire.

Let's call first!

Somehow, Wang Sheng held the Wuling Sword in his hand, but he used the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword Technique of Wudang Daocheng. A wisp of thunder lightning attached to it. Although his moves were exquisite, he was not the Ziwei Tianjian he was best at.

Moreover, the sword technique that Wang Sheng used at this time also had some sword moves that could reduce ten times with one force.

On the other hand, this "young" blood clan prince had no fixed routine to attack. He simply relied on his own speed and strength to attack Wang Sheng's body.

Once the speed breaks through a certain limit and its own strength can ensure the power of the fist and claws every time it takes, this unorganized attack becomes a way for no one to predict the movement.

This kind of fierce attack is actually the most difficult to deal with, and it can often produce unexpected results.

Wang Sheng's face was always calm. After the first fight just now, he had a preliminary plan to face the enemy.

The Wuling Sword, carrying a ray of light, tapped straight towards the other party's forehead.

With his feet on the Feixia Sword, Yukong's speed was about the same as that of the other party. This fancy sword also had extraordinary power with the speed of the two sides.

The blood clan prince shook his flesh wings, and then he heard a "swish" sound. Before the sword tip was about to stab him on the forehead, his body suddenly moved horizontally, and a sharp claw slashed from left to right towards Wang Sheng's throat.

The Wuling Sword immediately changed to stabbing. Wang Sheng pressed his right wrist with his left hand. The Wuling Sword's slashing momentum increased greatly, and he directly cut the elbow joint of the blood clan prince!

The latter knew the power of the ancient sword in Wang Sheng's hand. At this time, he did not use his body to resist. His flesh wings trembled. The vampire's body suddenly flipped, and he flew up and brought out a series of afterimages, kicking Wang Sheng's waist and hips!

Such tricks erupted in the flash. If someone could observe the battle in the air close up, they could find that they could only see the shadow of the group at home...

Wang Sheng's body suddenly fell, and his left arm was kicking against the opponent. The two figures trembled at the same time, and the power of the countershock made them separate from each other!

But almost in a flash, both sides stabilized their bodies again, and the two figures once again impacted each other!

Wang Sheng finally understood why his master and many Taoist masters used two daggers to stick to their feet to protect the air. At this time, he stepped on the Feixia Sword and moved around in the air.

The prince of the blood clan and Wang Sheng fought in close combat in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

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

Could it be that the other party was brought to a certain rhythm that he could not let the sword moves be used smoothly?

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

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

Even the more he fought, the more he seemed to forget that he was a sword cultivator. The sharpness of the spiritless sword was not able to be used much. Instead, he began to use his own magic power to fight the other party's body, constantly exchanging injuries with this foreign demon.

He actually showed his master Qing Yanzi's fighting style.

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

I believe my junior...

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

But the prince could not see any wounds on his body. This amazing self-healing ability was the reason why he kept sneering.

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

Wang Sheng's Liuxian robe has an extraordinary texture. Although he was hit by the opponent dozens of times, the Liuxian robe has not left any damage; and the Taoist body looks unharmed.

Another fierce attack was fought, and Wang Sheng pierced the opponent's shoulder with a sword, but the fist clenched with sharp claws was also chiseled on Wang Sheng's shoulder.

The magic power burst out on the Wuling Sword, and an astonishing force also surged from the fist. The two of them were knocked out!

Is this the prince of the blood clan?

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

It seemed that Wang Sheng was easily angered.

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

In just a blink of an eye, a vampire more than two meters high and covered in explosive muscles appeared in front of Wang Sheng, with a face similar to a bat, and at this time he could only calm down.

It whispered something, and the flesh wings shook, and its body brought out afterimages. It grabbed the two dark red lights and attacked Wang Sheng fiercely!

In response, the flying sword under his feet shone brightly, and Wang Sheng's body made a clear sword sound, and the spiritless sword in his right hand was wrapped in lightning in the blink of an eye.

It is still the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword, and it is still the most basic sword move, but when the Wuling Sword pierces forward, the lightning pulls out a long tail, which also makes Wang Shengying like a god.

The Vampire Prince's eyes, which showed his original appearance, showed a bit of solemnity, and the dark red light ball in his left hand came out of his hand. The light ball appeared strangely in front of Wang Sheng!

The light ball shattered instantly!

Is this the method of moving the universe?

Before Wang Sheng could be surprised, a dark red light burst out, and a cold and extremely violent aura collided with him. His body was first hit head-on, and then flew out by the aftermath of the explosion.

However, before Wang Sheng could come back to his senses, the figure of the vampire prince flashed several times in a row and appeared directly in front of him, which was a little faster than Wang Sheng's blown away!

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

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

With a loud bang, the violent force in the light ball burst out. Wang Sheng's figure was directly blocked by a dark red light column and was pressed to the ground!

There was another muffled sound, and the earth seemed to be trembling, and the shock wave swept away from the ground.

Wang Sheng's figure smashed a "meteorite crater" on the ground. There were originally several broken walls around him, but they were all 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 stepped, she seemed to hear something, and her figure stopped again, staring at the dusty land with some suspicion.

The vampire prince, who seemed to have already won, slowly fell in the air, standing quietly, and his eyes began to look at Mu Wanxuan not far away.

However……

Whoosh!

A colorful stream of light suddenly appeared from behind the Vampire Prince, and it was Feixia Sword!

The Feixia Sword came at an extremely fast speed and pulled a blood line behind the Vampire Prince. The blood line turned into a light-transmitting crack in the blink of an eye!

That is the area where the flesh wing on its right side connects to its body, and it is one of the few weaknesses on its body.

The flesh wing on the right was almost cut off by Feixia Sword!

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

At the bottom of the pit, Wang Sheng's figure was slowly standing up, and the injuries on his body were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He carried the spiritless sword and slowly walked out of the pit, staring at the Vampire Prince who had temporarily lost his ability to fly.

The Feixia Sword roared over Wang Sheng's body, and Wang Sheng tightly held the unscathed spiritless sword. Although he was a little embarrassed and a little "gray-faced", his eyes were extremely sharp at this moment.

The Vampire Prince endured the severe pain and slowly stood up, his wings gathered back, staring at Wang Sheng with hatred and anger.

"Cough," Wang Sheng breathed and pulled a sword flower.

He stepped out with one step, as if more than a dozen people were rushing towards the Vampire Prince at the same time, and Wang Sheng's true body disappeared from the Vampire Prince's sight!

As the sword shadow flashed, a large purple star slowly lit up!
Chapter completed!