Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 442 Falling one after another

On the four heavenly pillars, stood four imperial warriors from Qionghua Holy Land, wearing gorgeous clothes and holding various weapons.

"Let me try to see if the Great Qin Holy Court is as scary as the rumors say!"

An old woman with silver hair and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, with a cold face, pulled out the soft sword she was wearing.

Suddenly, the sword light was bright, and sword flowers were flying all over the sky, with a sharp aura, falling on the ground.

The crisp sound of sword clanging is even more shocking to the heaven and the earth!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three more terrifying auras soared into the sky, and the laws of the emperor broke through the sky and shrouded the world, revealing the power of vitality. All things revived, and flowers and plants bloomed, as if they had returned from cold winter to warm spring in an instant.

The barren mountain peaks turned into green forests, appearing full of vitality.

Countless rare flowers are blooming on the earth, colorful and colorful, with wisps of spiritual energy, just like being in a fairyland.

Of course, this is all a vision!

Even a fairyland warrior cannot turn the desert into a green space. This goes against the evolution of natural laws.

Rumble!

The Qionghua Holy Land disciples who were in the vision increased greatly in strength, and many of them ascended to a small level.

In addition, the most terrifying thing is the powerful healing power. Many injured Qionghua Holy Land disciples can heal quickly as long as their injuries are not fatal.

"Haha, brothers, follow me!"

The Qionghua Holy Land disciples roared as if they had been given blood. They were not afraid of death and kept charging, causing certain losses to the Qin army.

On the ground, the corpses of Qin soldiers began to appear, lying in a pool of blood and passing away forever.

"court death!"

Seeing the tragic death of his men, Zhang Fei became angry, jumped into the air, opened his mouth wide, and let out an angry roar.

"Roar~"

The sound is like thunder, shattering the clouds thousands of miles away!

Wherever the sound wave passed, all the phenomena collapsed, revealing the broken ground.

Tens of thousands of Qionghua Holy Land disciples were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. They all exploded into blood mist and no bones were left. Perhaps because too many people died, the void was dyed red.

On top of the Tianzhu, an ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land changed his expression and hurriedly backed away.

Rumble~

As soon as she left the Tianzhu, the mountain peaks beneath her feet exploded and turned into powder, floating in the void.

"What a powerful sonic martial art!"

Seeing this scene, the Qionghua Holy Land Ancestor's face changed again and again, and finally turned into a face filled with joy. Fortunately, he left quickly, otherwise his fate would have been the same as that of that mountain peak.

The body explodes!

Unable to move!

Immediately, she looked at Zhang Fei, who was burly and unshaven, and felt solemn in her heart.

Although they were both Emperor level warriors, she felt strong pressure from Zhang Fei, as if their strengths were not at the same level.

"Shrew, come and fight your Grandpa Zhang!"

Zhang Feihao's uninhibited voice was heard thousands of miles away, and the content of his words made the Qionghua Holy Land ancestor's face darken, and he almost died of anger.

What a rude person!

"Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique!"

The ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land suppressed his anger, and a dazzling murderous aura bloomed in his eyes. His sword energy was vast, forming a sea of ​​swords all over the sky, and he launched an attack on Zhang Fei.

The flowers are splendid and the sword energy is connected, capable of destroying everything in the world.

"Well done!"

Zhang Fei laughed coldly, his black hair flying, and his eyes were captivating. He waved the eight-foot-long snake spear, forming a ten-foot-long heavenly snake above his head, spitting out snake messages, and the snake scales stood up, emitting a dark light.

"Hiss~"

The sky snake soared into the sky, riding the black clouds, opening its mouth wide, revealing its sharp teeth, and swallowed the sword energy in the sky into its mouth.

Then, it looked at the ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land, its scarlet eyes were full of ruthlessness and viciousness, and it flicked the snake's tail hard, shattering the void for hundreds of miles, and galloped away.

The ancestor of Qionghua Holy Land felt his heart skip a beat and hurriedly avoided.

On the other side, Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, and Ma Chao also launched an attack and destroyed all the visions.

Without the blessing of vision, the disciples of Qionghua Holy Land were at a disadvantage again.

"Get on the Immortal Killing Ballista!"

A Dingyang Army general gave an order loudly.

The arrow array separated, and thirty thousand people driving the Zhuxian crossbow cart were pushed to the front. Under the control of the soldiers, they shot out huge crossbows one after another.

The bow is like a thunderbolt!

The Qionghua Holy Land Legion on the plain was pierced by bows and crossbows, and was torn into pieces. Large pieces of it were dead, and the flowing blood was soaked in the yellow sand, making it look very muddy.

Maybe next year, there will be bloody flowers.

Above the sky, eight emperor-level warriors are fighting fiercely. Every move and every move can break the sky. The violent aftermath has turned the sky into a restricted area. Even if the quasi-emperor peak warriors step in, they will be smashed to pieces.

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"Blue dragon dancing in the sky!"

On one of the battlefields, Guan Yu slashed down the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the energy of the Qinglong Sword broke through the air, knocking away an ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land who was fighting with him.

"Pfft~"

The ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land who was knocked away spat out a mouthful of blood, his mouth was torn apart, and his arms were trembling.

But before she could relax, Guan Yu launched a second round of attacks, slashing the world with his sword.

Subconsciously, the ancestor of Qionghua Holy Land wanted to dodge, but Guan Yu's attack was too fast. She still couldn't dodge, and her right arm was cut off.

"ah"

The ancestor of Qionghua Holy Land screamed ferociously, his face bloodless.

"It's over!"

Guan Yu's cold voice echoed in her ears.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a sharp sword energy, magnified in front of her eyes, accompanied by a loud dragon roar.

In the next breath, the ancestor of Qionghua Holy Land lost consciousness and his body was split into two.

The emperor realm warrior dies!

Guan Yu stood thousands of feet away, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his right hand, arranging his messy beard with his left hand, and looking calmly at the rest of the battlefield.

Hundreds of miles away, Huang Zhong held a bow and arrow, and the laws of the arrow path surged, condensing an arrow, which was blood red and glowed with a faint flame.

"Arrow path, one star will wipe out the world!"

call out!

The arrow broke through the air, spinning at high speed in the void, and hit the ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land.

"not good!"

The Qionghua Holy Land ancestor's pupils shrank sharply, and the hot blood in his body turned cold. He turned around and fled, leaving a series of phantoms in the void.

But no matter where she fled, the arrows followed her.

And, getting closer!

"No"

Finally, with a scream, the Qionghua Holy Land ancestor's chest was pierced by an arrow, and all his internal organs were turned into nothingness.

Another emperor-level warrior has fallen!

After seeing the tragic death of two Imperial realm warriors and the battle with Zhang Fei and Ma Chao, the ancestor of the Qionghua Holy Land became confused and thought of retreating.

A fight between strong men and even the slightest negligence can lead to fatal crises.

The inner retreat affected the moves of the two Holy Land ancestors. Zhang Fei and Ma Chao seized the opportunity to launch fatal blows.

Bang!

Bang!

Two masses of blood mist dyed the sky red.

At this point, all four emperor-level warriors in the Qionghua Holy Land have fallen.

On the battlefield below, Bu Pei, the commander-in-chief, turned pale, with a hint of despair and panic in his beautiful eyes.

The empire has fallen, is there any chance of winning this battle?

The answer is.

(End of chapter)