The instant loud noise was like a shock wave, spreading crazily in all directions.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that after his eyes were temporarily blind, he also became deaf in his ears.
Faintly, Dong Zhongshu's small voice of pain could be heard, and Sima Xiangru's muffled groan after plucking the strings.
Qi and blood surged in his chest, and Zhang Xuezhou felt like his body was floating a little.
But the pain on his body immediately told him that he was really floating. Someone even bumped into him, and both of them rolled down.
The pain of being hit is not light, but compared to the shock wave damage caused by your Majesty's voice, Zhang Xuezhou would rather be hit.
A wave of warmth poured onto his face, and the smell of blood was immediately felt.
Zhang Xuezhou wanted to reach out and wipe away the blood pouring into his nostrils, but the huge pain coming from his arm clearly told him the consequences of encountering such a sound shock wave, which made him only turn his head.
The Luli Demon King, whose head was still clear, looked left and right, then at the Chang'an convoy rushing down the street, and with lingering fear, he glanced in the direction of the flame explosion.
The only explanation is that he unknowingly used his real-life "Crane Fist" ability, which resulted in Fei Zong having the ability to fly upside down and dodge.
His body fell straight down, and the recoil of hitting the ground made Zhang Xuezhou wake up a little.
And from the words of Kong Ning, the father in the background, he knew very well that Emperor Jing was just a Dharma Body. If he tried to destroy the Dharma Body of Emperor Jing, or snatched the prince away, his life would be over, even if he respected him.
No one can protect him.
The low voice of the prince came, and then it fell silent again, replaced by Wei Qing shouting "His Royal Highness the prince".
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Wuchao is not here!"
Even the "Heart Curse" that is as powerful as the Holy Land of Yiji River cannot shake the cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family. Zhang Xuezhou also maintains a certain caution towards the cultivation techniques of the Han Dynasty royal family.
When His Majesty once again made a sharp and harsh sound, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his arms, which were experiencing severe pain, immediately became numb.
As soon as Zhang Xuezhou lowered his body, the smell of burnt protein immediately came from his head.
"No!"
"Father!"
He touched his hair that was burned instantly.
Although he has the crown prince as a backup, Zhang Xuezhou is still very willing to learn the subsequent parts of the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" if he can use the inheritance of the Yin Yang family to improve his cultivation.
"I hope you can come to Chang'an City to seek revenge!"
A murmuring voice came, and two gleams of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the prince who was shaken awake by Wei Qing.
In the collision of rays of light, Your Majesty's body was quickly ignited by the flames he had swallowed in his throat.
"town!"
The aftermath of this battle was so violent that if he had not been near Dong Zhongshu, Sima Xiangru and others, he might have died.
When this thought came to Zhang Xuezhou's mind, his bloodshot eyes widened.
His body stumbled a bit, but Zhang Xuezhou struggled to stay as far away as possible.
"No, my immortality, my longevity, my body, I..."
In the distance, it was not only unclear whether Zhao Bugui would live or die, but the prince's body also had no mana fluctuations. Only Wei Qing was pressing on the prince, using his human body to block the damage.
He desperately activated the well-preserved demon power in his body, and the feathers in his arms continued to grow.
Emperor Jing's black dagger was instantly destroyed and turned into black ash, and the light immediately chased Emperor Jing's figure.
"It's fatal, it's fatal!"
The instant suppression of the injury caused the pain to return quickly, and the severe pain continued to subside, and even his vision and hearing continued to recover.
The hot flames condensed in His Majesty's mouth were swallowed in his throat.
More than two hundred meters away, eight carriages had been blown apart, and many people fell to the ground.
In mid-air, the Lord with a human face and a snake body roared.
"Ascend the realm of cultivation?"
The black dagger was inserted, and a figure in black robe staggered across the air.
Your Majesty's flame burst strike did not hit the ground, which is the greatest luck for little bastards like them on the battlefield.
After chasing for hundreds of meters, the flame explosion spread like the shock wave induced by the previous sound.
"Go back to Chang'an quickly!"
In the end, he didn't have the guts to gamble.
With the help of demon power, he quickly moved away from the center of the battlefield. When Zhang Xuezhou used his ability again, he had already switched to the life-saving Taiqing Zhen Technique.
He looked into the distance with lingering fear.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't remember how many times he relied on this Taiqing Zhenshu to save his life.
The Luli Demon King grabbed the Tiger Power Demon King with one hand and the Sheep Power Demon King with the other. His face showed pain, and then he ran wildly in the direction Kong Ning left.
But Kong Ning ran a hundred meters without taking off, and finally started running with a groan and flapping his wings.
This would be the case even if Emperor Jing was seriously injured.
He felt that playing chess with multiple parties was the best idea. Whoever was given the training technique could practice it.
If possible, he hopes that after his strength increases, he can go to the Northern Military Region to look for Li Jiao and learn the remaining parts of Taiqing Zhenshu completely.
Even the damage caused by this flame shock wave to them was far less than the previous sound wave attack.
Zhang Xuezhou always flaps his wings as much as possible and flies forward, rarely flying backwards.
Zhang Xuezhou looked around and saw that a small hillside in the distance had been flattened. After the dust flew all over the sky, there was only a layer of burnt white ash left there.
Zhang Xuezhou must be grateful to Li Jiao for his sacrifice, which allowed him to learn this life-saving technique.
Emperor Jing can easily defeat Kong Ning, and it only takes a moment to kill them.
Only the flashing mana light and the passive protection of blood light can prove that some people survived.
When fanning hard, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body moving backwards rapidly.
It was difficult to clear the nostrils for a while, so Zhang Xuezhou had to open his mouth and take a deep breath.
That is the light condensed by flames.
A few sparks ignited the clothes, but were quickly extinguished by Zhang Xuezhou.
But this flame strike was far more destructive than before.
A black dagger was thrust into his jaw.
But his crazy roar could no longer be uttered after a few seconds.
As soon as he finished speaking, His Majesty's eyes widened, and a black light and a white light intertwined in his eyes.
Learning the cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family does not require him to tamper with the foundation of cultivation, nor does he need to worry that the reward he wants from the prince cannot replace the foundational part of the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra".
But Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that his plan would not be realized yet, and everything would be wiped out.
"Crane-shaped fist?"
"I'm afraid Fu Bugui will be beaten to death. How can we obtain the inheritance of the Yin Yang family?"
Like a sun rising, His Majesty's body emitted an instant scorching light.
Kong Ning, who showed her demonic body, was unable to flap her wings. Her body was as clumsy as Zhang Xuezhou's first learning to fly, and her left wing and right wing kept flapping.
He struggled to get up.
During this trip, he failed miserably and almost lost his life.
But Emperor Jing seemed to have completed a certain layout.
The prince could hear the weakness in the murmuring voice, but he also heard a hint of satisfaction in the voice.