"The Great Space Shift?"
The young prince's face was gloomy and scary. How could he not know that at that critical moment, Wang Fan used the Great Space Teleport and disappeared from where he was?
The young prince did not continue to chase, but looked up to the sky with a gloomy face.
I saw Wang Fan's figure emerging from a position thousands of meters away from him, and a monstrous sword power erupted from him. The next moment, his fourth sword had already struck down.
Boom!
As soon as the fourth form of the Divine Sword was released, there was a rumbling sound from heaven and earth, as if the end was coming.
Thick and dense streams of terrifying sword energy directly flooded the void and slashed straight towards the young prince. ??
And in the center of the thousands of sword qi, there is an extremely bright and huge sword qi.
That huge sword energy was like the King of Ten Thousand Swords, seeming to destroy everything.
The young prince felt the power of the fourth form of the Divine Sword, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Under Wang Fan's fourth sword, even he felt an extremely dangerous aura.
He did not dare to challenge directly, but shouted loudly, "Heavenly King's Armor!"
Along with the sound, the immortal energy between heaven and earth began to gather crazily, and in just an instant, pieces of extremely thick armor were formed on his body.
The Heavenly King's Armor is an extremely advanced martial arts skill in the Imperial Palace. It is said that if one has mastered it to a high level, it can completely block a strike from the powerful Immortal Emperor.
However, the young prince has cultivated to the third level of Caixianzun, and obviously has not reached the level of Dacheng.
His Heavenly King Armor has only just reached the beginning of cultivation.
However, even like this, it can still block the full blow of the powerful late-stage Immortal Lord.
While condensing the Heavenly King's Armor, the young prince pointed his index fingers at the sky, mobilizing the energy of the golden element between heaven and earth to form sharp blades, tearing away at the sword energy coming from the sky, while he began to retreat crazily.
The young prince had never thought that a mere eighth-level Immortal King could be so powerful.
He never thought that one day, when he faced the ants on the eighth level of the Immortal King, he would need to retreat.
Boom!
The golden sharp blades all over the sky collided with those sword energies, making a deafening sound.
Under the impact of that energy, ripples of energy spread out like ripples, raging towards the surroundings.
However, how can the sharp golden blades condensed by the young prince withstand the sword energy torn out by Wang Fan's fourth form of the Divine Sword?
In just an instant, the countless golden blades had been completely torn into pieces.
That brilliant sword light, carrying endless sword energy, directly caught up with the retreating young prince at lightning speed and hit his body.
The violent sword energy tore at the Heavenly King's armor on the young prince's body. In just a few breaths, the layers of the Heavenly King's armor were torn into pieces.
Although the Heavenly King's Armor is not bad, after all, the young prince has not reached a great level of cultivation, so he cannot withstand Wang Fan's fourth form of the Divine Sword.
The sword energy in the sky tore apart the Heavenly King's armor, and then hit the young prince hard.
Tsk tsk tsk.
A stream of blood mist suddenly spattered from the young prince's body, and he flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.
His face was extremely pale.
When the monks below saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.
Is it possible that someone as strong as the young prince was defeated by Wang Fan?
How can this be?
You know, Wang Fan's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Immortal King.
Is this still the powerful and domineering young prince they know?
Shocking!
A deathly shock!
everyone
Their eyes were widened and they even forgot to breathe.
Wang Fan stood in the air, but he didn't pay attention to the seriously injured young prince who was flying upside down.
The long sword in his hand danced, and he had begun to condense the fifth form of the divine sword.
As the saying goes, to take advantage of his illness to kill him, Wang Fan would not be careless at this time, let alone give the young prince any chance.
When the young prince saw that Wang Fan had begun to gather the fifth sword again, his face suddenly became even more livid.
He clenched his fists, stared at Wang Fan angrily, and said heartbreakingly, "What do you want to do? This is Fengtian City, the territory of Prince Yu's Mansion. If you kill me, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave Fengtian?"
A city?"
When the young prince said these words, he felt extremely aggrieved.
His young prince, as a peerless genius of the third level Immortal Lord, was actually suppressed by an eighth level Immortal King and had to be carried out of the Royal Palace to threaten him. ??
What a shame is this?
What made him even more angry was that even though he was already injured, Wang Fan didn't dare to get close and didn't give him a chance.
This made him very unwilling.
You know, although he was injured, the actual injuries were far less serious than they appeared on the surface.
As long as Wang Fan dared to let down his guard and get within ten feet of him, he would be 80% sure that he could turn defeat into victory and kill Wang Fan in one fell swoop.
However, Wang Fan was too cautious, almost too cautious, and did not give him even the slightest chance.
"The territory of Prince Yu's Mansion? So what? Do you think there will be someone in Prince Yu's Mansion who will come to save you?"
Wang Fan sneered. Without any hesitation, he quickly gathered his strength and executed the fifth form of the Divine Sword.
The bright sword light cut through the void, and rolled towards the young prince like a sword of God.
Feeling this scene, the young prince's face really changed and became extremely pale.
At this moment, he clearly felt the breath of death.
He couldn't block this sword at all. If it fell, he would die.
"no no!!!"
The young prince mobilized all his immortal energy and roared unwillingly.
But, what's the use?
The sword soon fell from the sky and struck his body.
However, when the young prince was about to be executed, Wang Fan's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly began to retreat.
At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the terrifying sword was caught by a hand and crushed directly.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon-embroidered robe appearing in front of the young prince like a ghost.
This middle-aged man, holding a folding fan, stared at Wang Fan coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Bold! You dare to cause trouble in my Prince Yu's Mansion, and you dare to kill the genius of my Prince Yu's Mansion. You are so brave."
The middle-aged man stared at Wang Fan coldly. With just one angry sound, Wang Fan felt countless sonic attacks.
Those countless sound waves were like sharp knives, rushing into his eardrums crazily, causing his head to buzz and his body to continuously retreat.
fear!
It’s so scary!
With such strength, he is definitely a powerful figure in the later stage of Immortal Lord.
Wang Fan screamed in his heart, "Oh no, didn't Mr. Yan go to Prince Yu's Mansion? If that's the case, why would anyone come to save this young prince?"
When the young prince saw the middle-aged man, he was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, "Uncle Third Prince, you are finally here, help me kill him, help me kill him."
At this moment, the young prince has completely lost the calmness and elegance he had when he hosted the banquet in Fengtian Tower, and his face is extremely ferocious.
Wang Fan tortured him so miserably that he almost fell out of love. If he didn't kill Wang Fan, how could he raise his head in the future?
The middle-aged man glanced at the young prince, nodded, then looked at Wang Fan and slowly extended his hand.
This chapter has been completed!