Martial Peak

"Yes. But the three princes are indeed one more leaf than you. If I guess correctly, the more leaves there are, the more honorable it is. It seems that you are not as good as the three princes."

"That's ... it's because the prince is not good at cultivating, right, that's the case, the prince is not very willing to practice, so there is only eight leaves, if any Japanese prince also has the same cultivating behavior as the third one, all the nine leaves are in hand. "

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Yang Kai looked disdainful, "I don't think so, see the micro-knowledge book, the prince you are virtuous, if I am a human emperor, I won't like you. One day if you want to pass the position, set Considering the three princes, among the three princes, the dragon and the phoenix are well-cultivated and generous. How can you compare? "

"You ... you shut up!" Fu Shu was furious by Yang Kaiqi's anger, Zhangya danced his claws and threw himself over, relying on the sanctuary of the holy tree to look fearless.

Although Yang Kai was talking, he never stopped in his hands, constantly attacking Fu Shu's body everywhere, but he could not break through the protection of the green light, and the big prince's attack on him was not as tickling as it could be ignored.

For a time, the two fought each other like street gangsters, but no one could beat anyone, and all the attacks were sinking into the sea.

The goatee sighed and couldn't bear to look at it. He said, "Big prince, why should he care about his rhetoric? You can only use the holy art, you are not as good as him at cultivation, and only the holy art can be ashamed. "

Yang Kai turned his head and sneered: "The old things are verbose. Believe it or not, I will kill your teeth."

Goat mustache said seriously: "Young people should respect the old and love the young."

"Then it depends on who you are. I like to act like you everywhere. I have to kill dozens of them every day."

During the speech, Fu Shu ’s mantra had already sounded again, but he was reminded by the goatee, no longer entangled with Yang Kaiduo, he directly applied a bloodthirsty technique to himself, and the timidity and fear in his eyes soon disappeared. There was an instant of anger and excitement in his eyes, he laughed, and no one was around, said with a roar: "Boy, you dare to offend the prince, I want you to die, and I will love the beauty after killing you.

Bloodthirsty surgery can affect people's intellect and make people lose some judgment, but it is undeniable that it still has a huge effect in certain special circumstances.

Fu Shu ’s fear and cowardice were suppressed by the bloodthirsty technique, and his crimson eyes stared at Yang Kai, as if he was a different person, and he screamed, "Beam!"

An invisible force suddenly pushed from the void, like a layer of sea waves, binding Yang Kai's fist up.

Yang Kaiduan didn't smash it, no matter how struggling, that fist was actually set in the air.

He felt that his fist seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. The more he wanted to attack, the stronger the pulling force was. Yang Kai looked awe-inspiring, and the crown prince Fu Shu was nothing more than the cultivation of Daoyuan's three-level realm. The fact that he can achieve this degree with the so-called holy art is really beyond his imagination, and makes him more vigilant about this changed witchcraft.

Ordinary witchcraft cannot have such an effect at all, nor can it do such incredible things.He was the only one who had leapfrogged to fight the enemy and kill the enemy. This was the first time that the guy who was repaired to be weaker than himself made a good start.

He floated back, and was blocked again, easily pulling away from Fu Shu.

After a successful move, Fu Shu's confidence increased greatly, and he laughed wildly: "Run? I see where you are going! Swords!"

He stretched out a hand, and suddenly a burst of green fluorescence appeared in the void. The color of the fluorescence looked exactly like the energy sheltering the Fushu, and the fluorescence quickly gathered in the middle of the sky, turning into a terrifying sword.

Fu Shu pointed his finger, and the long sword immediately cut off towards Yang Kai.

Yang Kai's pupils shrank, and instinctively felt the power of this blow. Under the law of space, the finger of the finger was greeted by several fingers.

For a while, the turquoise long sword, with its destructive power, destroyed the moon blade along the way, but after intercepting the last moon blade, it suddenly collapsed.

Fu Shu shook his body, and two lines of blood flowed from under his nostril, but he didn't even realize it. He raised his hands and screamed, "Come again!"

It was still a gleaming green light bloom, still a huge green sword.

Yang Kai thoughtfully glanced in a certain direction.

Several times, he finally caught a subtle trace. Every time Fu Shu used his holy spell, it seemed to resonate with something in that direction. This kind of resonance is very weak. I can't detect it.

The Fushu of the three levels of Daoyuan could not have the strength to compete with him. The reason why he can do this is only because he borrowed strength.

With the help of the Holy Tree!

And the direction that resonates with it should be the direction of the Holy Tree.

He wanted to see, what the hell is the so-called sacred tree, can actually have such a magical power.

The tidal wave of thought spread out suddenly, the void of the lead hummed, and the goatee's face changed again.

In an instant, everything in the imperial city of man was imprinted in Yang Kai's mind. For example, the best painter drew a picture in his mind, which was as clear as he could, and the thoughts were advancing.

Suddenly a barrier blocked the front, Yang Kai was caught off guard, Shen Nian bumped on it, making him dizzy for a while.

It was at this time that the green sword had been cut off, and a sword was cut on Yang Kai's shoulder, and blood was flowing on the spot.

Fu Shu laughed: "Make you rampant and make you humiliate this prince, this is the price!"

He pinched the tactics with both hands and controlled the green sword to oppress, seeming to break Yang Kai's sword into two halves.

Yang Kai snorted, a million swords in his hand, a sword lifted up, and a stern anger burst out, cutting off the green sword.

Fu Shu stayed a little bit surprised.

Yang Kaidao: "You have this skill, the eldest prince? It's ridiculous, what other means are available to see how you can treat me."

Fu Shu was furious and shouted: "Boy Hugh is going to be crazy!"

Suddenly he sang the mantra again, but this time Yang Kai didn't hear what kind of witchcraft mantra was, and at the same time the mantra sounded, Fu Shu put on a posture of bow and arrow shooting.

A green arrow appeared strangely in front of him. He was gently pinched by him and placed on that invisible strong bow.

"Chasing the stars month by month! Die!"

Along with Fu Shu's anger, the green arrow twirled and dropped, breaking the barrier of space, leaving a vacuum zone visible to the naked eye along the road, and immediately rushed to Yang Kai.

Yang Kai tilted his head, the arrow missed his temple hair and flew off a few strands of black hair, fluttering in the wind.

"Dare to hide!" Fu Shu's whole person erupted like a volcano, regardless of asking, he began to draw bows and arrows without stopping, and the arrows fell like a meteor and attacked Yang, and the blood in his nostrils seemed to leak. The floodwaters of the gate flooded down, wetting his clothes and the ground, but he seemed to be unaware, and the whole person was in an inexplicable state of excitement.

Three or five arrows came down, and even his seven tricks began to bleed.

The use of holy art seems to have a great load on him.

There is no power in this world that is obtained for no reason. Even if Fu Shu is a great prince, he is naturally blessed by the holy tree, and he can use powerful magic, but he can show his ability to compete with Yang at the level of his three levels. Opening up the strength of the competition must inevitably pay a great price.

His unrestrained attack made Yang Kai better and more convenient to spy on the source of the magic power.

At one moment, Yang Kai frowned suddenly, as if remembering something, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Fu Shu was overjoyed and overjoyed, and said innocently: "Is it right to see the power of the prince? It is too late to kneel and beg for mercy. The prince will ask you to try torture on earth."

During the talk, he raised his hand again, and the green arrow whistled.

At this moment, Yang Kai suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the green arrow in his hand. The arrow with great power was frozen in front of him instantly, and he didn't move.

"how come?"

Yang Kai and Fu Shu said this at the same time, only one was blank, and the other was shocked.

"Your breath ..." The eyes of the goatee were suddenly rounded, staring at Yang Kai, like a fledgling calf, full of puzzles.

At the moment when Yang Kaishu opened his eyes, his breath suddenly changed dramatically.

It hasn't become so strong, but the breath now gives a very ancient feeling, as if he came out from a distant time and space, all of which exudes the ancient rhyme that is unclear.

The green arrow collapsed in Yang Kai's hands, and Yang Kai's mouth sounded the spell.

At this moment, he is not an emperor's realm, but a witch king, a witch king from the Nanman Ministry of the ancient world!

His curse is more obscure and ancient than that of the eldest prince, his voice is not loud, but he is extremely tongue-tied.

"You ..." The big prince dumbfounded, forgot to continue the attack, and pointed at Yang Kai, unable to hold the spot, as if he saw something impossible.

The goatee was also shocked, and the whole person was stunned.

A small fire snake suddenly appeared in front of Yang Kai, alive and vivid, just like a real creature, rolling in the air continuously.

"Holy art!" The goatee exclaimed, almost biting his tongue, but soon he denied his judgment.

This is not holy art, because the fire snake does not have the green light unique to holy art, but the entire casting process is almost the same as holy art.

"This is the holy technique ..." Yang Kai's mouth was vigorous, and he clearly felt that he had established a connection with something in the imperial city, and this connection was just after he became a witch Only after the establishment of witchcraft, this layer of connection has become stronger.