Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 890 Assassination

In the midst of lightning and flint, the dagger in the hand of the Zidian tribe member stabbed Zhang Sanfeng in the back smoothly.

However, there is no blood splatter scene.

The dagger glowing green passed directly through Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"Afterimage?"

The Zidian clan member was stunned.

how so?

His eyes were always fixed on Zhang Sanfeng.

I saw Zhang Sanfeng leaving!

In this case, there is only one possibility.

That is, Zhang Sanfeng's speed has exceeded his sight, reaching the extreme speed.

call out!

At this moment, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around quickly and saw a sword energy stabbing at him unhurriedly. The speed was not fast, but it gave people the illusion that it was unavoidable.

This sword contains a mysterious artistic conception.

This sword carries transcendent power.

"Get away!"

"Be sure to stay away!"

"Otherwise, this clan will perish!"

The members of the Zidian tribe roared secretly, and their immortal energy moved to the extreme, moving towards the edge.

Lightning flashed beneath my feet.

Before the sword energy fell, he took a step with difficulty.

It was this step that allowed him to avoid the vital point, but his arm was still scratched and bleeding.

"Did you avoid it?"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was calm, neither sad nor happy, and was not affected. The Tai Chi sword danced, the yin and yang paths flowed, the hard and soft energy entangled, and the Tao path encircled him, and he stabbed out a sword again.

The sword energy follows you everywhere like a shadow.

Return to heaven and earth.

Integrate into the heart.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng turned into a sword energy.

I am the sword!

The sword is me!

Regardless of each other!

It truly achieves the natural integration of Taoism and swordsmanship!

Seeing this scene, the members of the Zidian clan were filled with horror, eyes full of fear, and faces full of despair.

He felt that the heaven and earth, the endless universe, were completely filled with Zhang Sanfeng's sword energy, and there was no place to stay or shelter.

He has been abandoned by heaven and earth.

Finally, under his gaze, a light sword energy fell down.

Blood splatters.

The heads of the Zidian tribe members soared into the sky.

After rolling dozens of times at high altitude, he fell to the ground, his eyes widened, showing his confusion and unwillingness to remain silent.

I can't seem to figure out why I died?

Why is the ant-like Zhang Sanfeng so terrifying?

"Hiss~"

Sounds of gasping for air came and went one after another.

Tianjiao, who had not yet participated in the battle, was stunned when he saw Zhang Sanfeng, who used only two swords to leapfrog and kill the son of the Zidian clan, and could not recover for a long time.

"What?"

Not far away, the prodigies of the Huntian Clan who were fighting fiercely also saw the death of a member of the Zidian Clan, and felt a sense of panic.

His strength is not much stronger than that of the Zidian clan members.

Since Zhang Sanfeng can kill a member of the Zidian clan with two swords, how many swords will it take to kill him?

Three swords?

Or Four Swords?

"You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me?"

Si Lingwu narrowed her eyes and waved her hand, and the sea of ​​fire behind her boiled. Countless fireballs flew out, like rounds of sun falling from the world, towards the genius of the Huntian clan.

Extremely powerful.

Every fireball can destroy a star.

"ah!"

Due to his distraction just now, the Huntian clan's genius had a loophole in his defense and was directly hit by the fireball, turning into a burning man and letting out a painful scream.

Without stopping, Si Lingwu launched an even more violent attack.

Balls of fire that burned the world and boiled the stars fell, turning thousands of miles around the Huntian clan's genius into a sea of ​​fire.

"readily!"

"war!"

On the other side, Zhan Huanggu was full of fighting spirit, sweating freely. Every time he waved the Ruyi World-Destroying Stick, it was like a vast world falling, with infinite power.

In this battle, he fought happily.

But the genius of the Blood Moon Clan who fought with him could only be described as miserable. His whole body was covered in bruises and purples, and his blood spurted out as if he was free of money. He was extremely embarrassed.

Further away, Hongmeng's innate spiritual treasures were galloping around, and the power of the intermediate Taoism was galloping. The fight became more intense and powerful, like the ancient powerful teaching wind, unparalleled in all directions.

on the ground.

The melee between the geniuses from the two camps produced quite a lot of noise.

The fairy spirit is wanton.

The power of law and the power of Tao swept across.

The entire chaotic world was filled with violent aftermath.

The only place that was relatively peaceful was the area around Xue Rengui, where Xiang Yu was protecting the way and no one dared to approach.

Han Xin, Yang Zaixing, Cao Cao and others charged on the battlefield, like a magic weapon, piercing the enemy's heart and killing a large number of geniuses.

Although the geniuses formed an alliance with other races, their numbers were many times greater than those of the human race.

But so far in the battle, there is no advantage at all.

Showing an evenly matched situation.

See this scene.

Many of the geniuses who were still contemplating the demise of the Zidian clan once again showed expressions of disbelief.

How is this done?

Regardless of the strength or the number of humans, they are far weaker than the alien alliance!

"The ministers of the Great Qin Heavenly Court are too powerful!"

Some of the Daluo Jinxian Tianjiao who were watching the battle were shocked and told the reason.

They discovered a phenomenon: the geniuses of the human race galloping on the battlefield almost came from the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

If it weren't for the geniuses of the Great Qin Heavenly Court, the human race would have been defeated long ago.

When these words came out, everyone was shocked again.

How many people are there in the Great Qin Heavenly Court?

It can't hold a hundred people to death.

But it can withstand the alliances of more than a dozen races including the All-Heaven Tribe, the Saint Tribe, the Yin-Yang Tribe, and the Void Tribe.

You know, these are not small forces.

Most of them are top ten overlords!

"Can't wait any longer!"

"As time goes by, Da Qin Heavenly Court's advantages will become greater and greater!"

"At that time, if you want to assassinate Qin Wudao, it will be difficult to reach the sky. You can only take action now. If you miss a hit, leave immediately!"

Among the crowd, Ji Huangdao, who was shrouded in black robes, stared at the battlefield, his eyes filled with magic light, locked on Qin Wudao, full of murderous intent.

Then, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Thousands of miles high in the sky.

Qin Wudao is fighting fiercely with Ming Shi.

"hateful!"

"What weapon is in your hand and why is it so powerful?"

The more I fight, the more depressed I become.

In his opinion, since he possesses the Hongmeng Innate Spiritual Treasure Zhouxu Pagoda, it should be easy to suppress Qin Wudao!

After fighting.

He found that he had thought wrongly.

Although Qin Wudao's realm was lower than his, he understood the power of high-level imperial principles and made up for the gap in combat effectiveness.

Since the gap in combat power cannot be widened, then he can always have an advantage by relying on his magical weapons!

What's the result?

The Xuanyuan Sword in Qin Wudao's hand is more powerful than the Zhouxu Tower.

Every confrontation will leave a hole in the Zhouxu Tower.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the bright appearance of Zhouxu Tower has become tattered.

It made him feel very distressed.

"This turtle shell is quite hard!"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was not completely unsealed after all.

Although the Zhouxu Tower was cut into pieces, it could only damage the appearance but not its origin. As for Mingshi hiding inside the Zhouxu Tower, it was unscathed.

boom!

suddenly.

A black light appeared in the broken void.

Qin Wudao, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Suffer death!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice echoed across the battlefield.

Not far away, a figure in black robes appeared, holding a demon in his hand, and the demon's way was overwhelming. He slashed out a sword energy and took Qin Wudao's head.

Qin Wudao was slightly startled and quickly turned his sword to block the black-robed man's blow.

"Ha ha!"

"Qin Wudao, it seems that God is going to kill you!"

The depressed Ming Shi found out that the man in black robe had come to seek revenge. He was shocked and controlled the Zhouxu Tower to smash it with all his strength.

(End of chapter)