Strongest Martial God: 160. The Three Princes of War
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The **** spear appeared on the right hand of the third prince. In an instant, the aura on the third prince became violent and fierce almost instantly. At the same time, a faint blood line appeared in his pupils, it seemed Extremely weird.
"High Grade Spirit Tool!"
Looking at the **** spear in the palm of the three princes, Ye Zhong's brow wrinkled slightly. Obviously he had not expected that these three princes actually had a high-grade spirit weapon in their hands. And looking at the texture of that spirit weapon, it was in the slightest worse than the Kong Ming sword in Bu Ye Zhong's hand.
"This is one of my royal family's spiritual weapons, the Blood Shadow Shura Gun!" The third prince stared at Ye Zhong, his smile on his face became more and more serious, "You can let me use this gun, which shows you are extraordinary. ! Even if you die! Ye Zhong should feel honored!"
As the blood shadow Shura gun appeared in the palm of his palm, the breath of the third prince began to become bloody, and even the aura that spread from his body had a smell of fishy smell.
Behind the third prince, Fairy Qingyin seemed to frown slightly, but she didn't say much, just watched the scene quietly.
"Dead!"
The three princes obviously did not want to give Ye Zhong too much time to react. The blood shadow Shura gun in his hand suddenly flicked in the void. In an instant, the blood shadows turned into runes, a kind of weird fluctuations. The blood shadow Shura spear point spread out.
While this weird wave spread, Ye Zhong's complexion also sank slightly, because with the spread of this wave, Ye Zhong could clearly perceive that the blood qi in his body turned retrograde slightly at this moment. As if it would squeeze the meridian at any time.
"What a weird weapon, it is worthy of being one of the nation's spiritual weapons of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Ye Zhong narrowed his eyes, and then the six sword burial arts in his body slowly moved, directly turning that weird Volatility refining.
"Shoo--"
Seeing the weird fluctuations of the blood shadow Shura gun, there is no way to have an effect on Ye Zhong. The blood line in the eyes of the three princes seemed to become more and more red and pinched, and then in the next moment, he was in shape. Shocked, it turned into a blood shadow and threw it out, the spear in his hand swung, and the extremely terrifying offensive was whistling toward Ye Zhong's place like lightning. The terrifying and fierce winds were all on the ground. Deep marks left on it.
"Ding Ding Ding--"
Faced with the terrifying offensive of the Third Prince, Ye Zhong smiled indifferently, and the empty Ming sword in his hand shook. In an instant, sharp sword lights roared out, resisting all the extremely terrifying gun shadows.
In an instant, the sound of golden and iron mingling constantly resounded in the entire hall, and the two figures flashed like ghosts and charms at this moment. The sword and spear shadows continued to cross each other, and every collision would bring An unusually violent wind of energy.
"Bang——"
The two figures crossed in mid-air again. This time violent fluctuations swept through, one of the figures was counter-shocked. After landing, the soles of the feet rubbed the ground and walked back dozens of steps. It's Ye Zhong!
Obviously, in the confrontation just now, Ye Zhong fell a bit disadvantaged. The strength of these three princes' martial arts innate spiritual energy realm Xiaocheng is really powerful!
Furthermore, at this moment, on the Kong Ming sword in Ye Zhong's hand, a smear of blood stains faintly appeared, and these blood stains continued to spread, drilling towards Ye Zhong's palm.
"Ye Zhong, it's not too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise, under the erosion of your blood, your good high-grade spirit weapon will probably be scrapped!" Looking at Ye Zhong at this moment, he has a slightly ugly expression. The third prince sneered.
"The third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, unable to defeat me head-on, can only use this crooked way, sad!" Hearing this, Ye Zhong sneered, and then saw him casually wiped it out and took the initiative to let the blood Entering his body, and then the six sword burial arts in his body turned slightly, these blood qi had been refined by Ye Zhong.
Looking at this scene, the brows of the three princes were also slightly wrinkled. The blood attached to his blood shadow Shura gun had a curse effect. It was actually a kind of strange aura. If it falls into the human body, it can It is painful. However, it was beyond his expectation that Ye Zhong was able to refine this strange spiritual energy so cleanly at this moment.
"Finally, no matter how weird you are, as long as you beheaded, I will know all your secrets!"
The attack failed, but the third prince sneered, and then saw that the mark on his hand changed, blood on the blood shadow Shura gun suddenly condensed, and finally turned into a blood-colored python wrapped around the gun body , Looks extremely strange.
"Blood Shadow Mad Snake!"
"Shoo--"
The moment the blood-colored python entangled up, the third prince's wrist trembled, and the blood-colored python was immediately thrown out. The blood-colored python, like lightning, rushed directly towards where Ye Zhong was.
In an instant, a feeling of extreme danger emerged in Ye Zhong's heart. From this blood-colored python, he could perceive an extremely strong smell of danger.
"Boom——"
In the next moment, Ye Zhong didn't dare to hold it up, but when he waved his hand, he saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed and turned directly into a golden cauldron. Holding the cauldron's feet, Ye Zhong lifted it hard, ruthlessly He smashed it hard toward the front.
"Bang——"
The two terrorist offensives collided, and in an instant, an extremely violent energy fluctuation swept away, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground instantly, spreading like a spider web.
"High Grade Spirit Technique!?"
At this moment, even Fairy Qingyin at the back was taken aback, couldn't help but let out aloud, she couldn't think that Ye Zhong actually controlled the High-Rank Spirit Art.
"What? Spirit-level high-grade spirit art?"
The three princes also condensed slightly, staring at Ye Zhong's eyes, and for the first time a look of fear appeared: "You actually mastered the high-grade spiritual tactics? When did the Star Elephant Sect have a high-grade spiritual tactics? Why don’t I know?"
"What do you know, maybe you don't know how much you do?" Ye Zhong sneered. When he moved his mind, he saw the golden cauldron whizzing out directly above the head of the third prince, and immediately suppressed it. Down.
"Golden Dinghua Magic Fist!"
"Crack, click, click—"
Along with the golden cauldron falling from mid-air, the air underneath exploded frantically at this moment, and layers of terrible air waves spread out, directly shaking the surrounding ground into a huge crypt. At this moment, Ye Zhong had obviously done his best to use this high-ranking spirit-finding-level spirit art, and under the suppression of the Jinding Demon Fist, there seemed to be an illusion that everything would collapse.
"The third prince! If you can't take this trick, just get out!"
Ye Zhong's voice came out, with a strong smell of mockery. If the third prince died in Ye Zhong's hands, then he would die in vain. And Ye Zhong's words also made him lose the thought of escape. Because, this kind of positive mockery, if he fled, he would lose the opportunity to compete in front of Ye Zhong.
When he heard Ye Zhong's taunting words, the eyes of the three princes were cold, and the next moment, he stared at the golden cauldron on top of his head, but the blood shadow Shura gun in his hand stopped heavily on the ground.
"Bang——"
The blood-colored fluctuations spread out in a frenzy. Along with the movements of the three princes, a golden phantom began to appear on his body. The phantom slowly raised his head and stared at the golden cauldron falling from the sky.
"Blood Shadow Avatar!"
With a cold drink, the phantom formed by the blood shadow has already whizzed out in an instant, carrying all the breath of the third prince's body, and blasting towards the top of his head. At the same time, the golden cauldron was suppressed.
"Boom——"
In the blink of an eye, the golden cauldron and the blood shadow finally collided. Almost instantly, an earth-shaking bang suddenly reverberated, and the entire space was trembling violently at this moment. When I got up, the ground continued to burst, and even the space was directly exposed to cracks.
"Crack—"
After the violent fluctuations spread for a while, Fairy Qingyin's eyes suddenly changed. The next moment her jade hand flicked, the horrible fluctuations vanished in an instant, and then changed again with the imprint of her hands, this special space Disappeared in an instant, and the three figures resurfaced in the royal courtyard.
At this moment, the waves in the lake were rippling, and the three figures fell on the surface of the lake almost at the same time. The three princes and Fairy Qingyin both stood on the waves, and Ye Zhong’s feet also showed a light of thunder, and instantly brought them back. ashore.
"Ding——"
Fairy Qingyin has an extra jade bottle in his palm at this moment, but at this moment there are cracks on the jade bottle. Obviously, the three of them have entered the space in the jade bottle, but Ye Zhong and the third prince The volatility during the fight was too great, and this spiritual weapon had been destroyed.
At this moment, the third prince still held the Blood Shadow Shura Gun, and he stared at Ye Zhong indifferently, but did not continue to take action.
Obviously no one would have thought that the two sides hit halfway through, since this scene will happen.
Ye Zhong shook the Kong Ming Sword in his hand, his expression unchanged.
"Zhou Huo, let this matter go, there is no need to ask for something like that." Qingyin was silent for a while, crushing the jade bottle in his hand at any time, and said softly.
Zhou Huo is the prince of Big Wednesday, but at the moment he was called by Qingyin's name but he was not furious, but slightly nodded, then stared at Ye Zhong coldly, and said indifferently: "Ye Zhong, you are lucky."
"Really?" Ye Zhong sneered, staring at the three princes indifferently, "Zhou Huo, since you retreat today, after all, I am here for a banquet, so I won't take your life."
A coldness appeared in Zhou Huo's eyes, but the next moment, he turned and left with a sneer. Obviously he didn't want to fight Ye Zhong, and at the same time, he knew that even if he played against him, he couldn't take Ye Zhong.
"Zhou Huo!" Ye Zhong stared at his back. If it weren't for the royal courtyard, there were royal masters watching secretly. With Ye Zhong's temper, how could he let the tiger go back to the mountain?
"There will be a chance!" Ye Zhong also sneered, and then turned around likewise.
Only Qing Yin stared at Ye Zhong strangely in the field, and his eyes appeared thinking.