Chapter 143 The Three Heroes Fight against the Immortal Phoenix
Ji Zi's hair stood on end as the sword intent approached his body. With rich combat experience, he made the best response in an instant. The vision unfolded and Tao soldiers protected his body!
The next second, a brilliant sword light exploded in his chest, and blood splattered!
Even with the protection, this sword still almost cut him into two pieces. If there were not enough protective magic weapons, he would be dead with just this one blow.
There was no time to think about why the Emperor could stay in the black flame space for so long without any harm, nor could he think about why this sword was so much stronger than before.
Ji Zi endured the pain, threw an incomplete holy weapon and detonated it to block the road, and then quickly retreated into the space crack.
Feng Jinghong was not in a hurry to chase him. He no longer had the sacred weapon to protect his body. Facing a wealthy emperor, he had to be careful about the opponent's desperate efforts.
After the explosion caused by the incomplete sacred weapon ended, he Shi Shiran came to the position where Ji Zi had just retreated.
After careful sensing, I finally discovered something different: "So that's it, the weakest space node..."
With a slash of the knife, the space was broken, and Feng Jinghong returned to the previous space. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he came to a location where Ji Zi's aura still remained.
Feng Jinghong smiled and raised the knife, just in time, saving herself the effort to find it.
Outside, Ji Zi staggered and fell out of the void, a terrifying crack opened in her chest, and her internal organs and bones were clearly visible.
A powerful sword intent prevented the wound from healing, and blood flowed out in drops.
He took out an elixir and drank it. The mild medicinal power nourished his whole body and combined with the operation of Xuan Gong, he gradually drove away the knife intention bit by bit.
Unfortunately, he had to stop only halfway through the process.
A sharp sword cut through the space, and the figure of the Emperor's Prince appeared.
Feng Jinghong glanced around, but the place where they had just fought remained unchanged, which meant that movement in the dimensional space did not affect the current position.
Ye Fan and the Holy Prince haven't caught up yet, which means that only a moment has passed.
This dimension space is quite magical. Even the speed of time is different. It seems that it is necessary to read "The Void Sutra" to study it.
Jizi did not choose to escape, but used secret techniques to suppress her injuries and assumed a fighting stance.
It has to be said that those who are silent are ruthless people. Until now, Ji Zi still wanted to keep Feng Jinghong here instead of running away to save her life.
Of course Feng Jinghong would not be polite to him, so she pounced on him as soon as she spread her wings.
He recuperated in the black flame space for nearly an hour. His injuries were completely recovered, and his cultivation even improved to a higher level!
Jizi was seriously injured. Although he could be suppressed for the time being, he was not in full condition after all. As soon as the two of them fought, he fell into a disadvantage.
Feng Jinghong slashed down with his sword and knocked Ji Zi's mirror away. With the blessing of the Five Elements Mysterious Law, he pushed it out with a palm, causing blood to flow from the corner of Ji Zi's mouth and staggering backwards.
Feng Jinghong refused to give up, and launched a series of heavy blows, sweeping a pair of phoenix wings, and knocked Ji Zi flying into the air, vomiting blood.
As a last resort, Ji Zi threw two incomplete holy weapons and detonated them one after another, and finally stopped Feng Jinghong's offensive.
At this moment, a golden light flashed across the sky, and Ye Fan arrived.
His eyes were red, and his strong murderous intent made the air around him feel cold.
"Your Majesty, accept your fate!"
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Feng Jinghong sneered, put away the sky knife, and directly faced it with his flesh palm.
Six Paths of Samsara Fist vs. Five Elements Mystic Technique!
The two fists faced each other, and they faced each other head-on. Divine light exploded and sonic booms erupted one after another.
The more Ye Fan fought, the more frightened he became. The Emperor's fighting spirit was like a rainbow, so fierce that he seemed to be a different person. He had been beaten by him just now, but now he was able to fight as hard as him. He was eating it.
No more elixir?
As soon as the anger passed, Ye Fan forced himself to calm down.
When his consciousness swept away, he realized that Ji Zi had been seriously injured and was hiding aside to heal her injuries.
But the Emperor's Prince, who was originally injured, was in full swing, with no trace of injury at all.
Ye Fan was full of surprise and doubt. He was only a few minutes behind. What happened?
At this time, another ray of light flew from the sky, and the Holy Prince arrived.
Without saying a word, the monkey hit Feng Jinghong with his stick: "Prince, go to hell!"
A flash of light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he suddenly pressed forward. At the same time, Xing Zi Mi used all his strength, and a Tao map spread out from under his feet, wrapping Feng Jinghong in, preventing him from having a chance to escape, and he could only deal with the attacks of two people at the same time.
Ye Fan was very confident. He had relied on this move just now to rush to the Emperor of Heaven in the midst of thousands of troops and forcibly carried him away.
Feng Jinghong saw his intention at a glance and sneered disdainfully.
If you want to use the same trick a second time, do you think I am still the same person I used to be?
Lifting his foot and stomping hard towards a certain point on the Tao map, the mysterious Tao map instantly dissipated, and the Xingzi secret was directly interrupted.
Ye Fan was caught off guard, staggered and almost fell.
Feng Jinghong took the opportunity to explode with all his strength: "The five elements come out together!"
The five-color fairy light shone brightly, sending Ye Fan flying out.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Jinghong turned around and drew the knife in one go. It collided with the monkey's big stick, and both of them retreated under the blow.
At this time, Ji Zi flew into the sky with a pale face and stood side by side with Prince Ye Fansheng.
"Brother Ji, your injury has not recovered yet, so you should heal it first. Just leave the Emperor to us!" Ye Fan said with concern.
Monkey nodded in agreement. He admired this human emperor who went out to fight on his own and did not want anything to happen to him.
Ji Zi shook her head: "There is no time, the Eight Divine Generals will arrive soon, we must capture him immediately!"
After a pause, Ji Zi said again: "The Emperor's state is very strange, there are some evil ways, you all should be careful!"
Ye Fan nodded solemnly. Without Ji Zi's words, he had already felt that the Emperor was indeed very different from before.
If we say that the former Emperor was a mad dog with powerful combat power, he was arrogant on the surface but actually cowardly and not worthy of fear.
The current Prince of Heaven is like a tiger who has experienced hundreds of battles, cunning and ferocious, calm and domineering, and the kingly demeanor that comes towards you can't help but awe you!
Although the Holy Prince didn't quite understand what was going on, seeing the two brothers saying this, he also nodded and was a little more cautious.
"Why, you still want to fight me in a group?" Feng Jinghong faced three people alone, but her face was relaxed.
The Holy Prince waved his big stick: "Of course, you have been defeated in a single fight. Now all we have to do is kill you!"
Ye Fan also said: "Yes, for a despicable villain like you, there is no need to talk about morality. You will definitely die today!"
"Haha, hahahaha..." Feng Jinghong laughed wildly and pointed forward with the sword:
"Okay! Fight to the death, that's what I want! If you don't kill me today, none of you can leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three waves of fresh air rose above his head. Ye Fan's expression of "No, no, no, no" turned into three of himself.
Feng Jinghong waved her blade: "Brothers, there is no need to be morally responsible with these bastards, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"