As expected, he is worthy of being the prince of the Holy Wing Royal Family of Bo Demon. The magic weapons he takes out at random are all inferior to the level of immortal weapons.
What does it mean to be rich? What does it mean to be wealthy? Ye Wenlong didn't know it before, but now he understands it when he sees that the Fourteenth Prince's hand is a substandard immortal weapon.
"bass"
Although the Fourteenth Prince struck quickly, Ye Wenlong's Mind Sword was equally swift. Rogda had no time to react. He just subconsciously turned his body to one side, and the Mind Sword pierced through his right back and through the chest.
came out, bringing with it a bloody mist.
"Looking for death, Rogda, step back!"
The Fourteenth Prince was furious, and the aura on his body skyrocketed. The aura of the inferior sword became violent again with the buzzing sound of his hand.
Rogda quickly retreated in fear, while Ye Wenlong was instantly locked by the aura of the inferior sword. The vast sword energy was divided into two, two, three, and three million lines, weaving into a huge sword energy network.
The space around Ip Manlong seemed to be solidified as it was shrouded in the cage of Ip Manlong. Under the restraint of the powerful aura of the inferior sword, it was difficult to move even an inch.
This is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that these sword auras contain powerful spiritual cutting power. Bit by bit, they are attacking Ye Wenlong's consciousness in a strange way.
The sea invades.
"Buzz"
After all, Ye Wenlong has a spiritual cultivation level in the Heavenly Dragon Realm, and although the spiritual cutting power in this sword energy is produced by a inferior immortal sword, the spiritual cultivation level of the Fourteenth Prince is much weaker than that of Ye Wenlong.
Even with the inferior sword, it could not be fully utilized. Ye Wenlong thought a thought, and a divine shield immediately appeared between his eyebrows, covering his whole body.
At the same time, Ye Wenlong was multi-tasking, and the sword of his mind was also divided into two, two into three, and three into ten million rays, accurately facing the sword energy net coming from the Fourteenth Prince.
"ding ding ding"
The divine consciousness shield collided with the spiritual cutting swords issued by the inferior fairy sword, making a real sound. The divine consciousness shield only became a little dim, but the spiritual cutting swords instantly shattered.
It seems that in the spiritual confrontation, the Fourteenth Prince failed to gain the upper hand.
But even so, Ye Wenlong was still affected. Every time those mental cutting swords hit his consciousness shield, his consciousness sea felt a sting. Not only that, it also affected him occasionally.
With the power of the Sword of Mind, the Sword of Mind facing the Fourteenth Prince's Sword Qi Network could barely hold on for two breaths before it immediately shattered.
However, it was hindered by this.
But under such circumstances, he had only one way to retreat. However, as soon as he retreated, Han Jiaxu and others behind him would definitely suffer. Facing the sword energy of the inferior immortal sword, they did not even have the strength to resist, and they would probably be cut into pieces in an instant.
scum.
"God of War? Is this what humans call the God of War? That's all!" The Fourteenth Prince's face looked quite pale, as if with his cultivation level, it was quite difficult to inspire a second-grade immortal sword. However, in his opinion, with all his strength, he could
After suffering some mental trauma, one move pushed Ye Wenlong to a desperate situation. This small sacrifice was still worth it.
"Really? You have a defective sword but you can't do anything to me. You are just a piece of trash. I don't think you deserve to have this inferior sword at all. I'll keep it for you for a while. Such a magic weapon can only
If you follow me, you won't cast your pearls in the dark, and your sharp edges will be covered in dust!" Ye Wenlong sneered while offering up a huge Yuanli Sword Gang, and integrated it into a powerful divine shield, enveloping him and Long Gongyue and others behind him.
.covered up.
"You are so shameless. Even a lowly human being like you is worthy of possessing the Tai A Ming Killing Sword!" The Fourteenth Prince sneered disdainfully and controlled the sword net to point at Ye Wenfontstyle="float:left;line-height:0;font-
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Under the sword energy, cracks continued to appear in the Yuanli Sword Gang. Although Ye Wenlong kept urging the majestic Dragon Yuan to replenish it, it seemed to be stretched and unsustainable.
Seeing this scene, the Fourteenth Prince was not in a hurry. He could activate the Tai'aming Killing Sword again, but the power was beyond his control. If he lost control and killed the human god of war, the sword he established would
His achievements will definitely be greatly reduced, because he feels that only by capturing this human god of war alive and handing it over to the royal family can he get everything he dreams of.
Now looking at the situation of this human God of War, he is just struggling to his death. This boy's Dragon Yuan Power seems to be extremely strong. It is precisely because of this that he has the strength to challenge the next level. But no matter how strong it is, he is now inspiring
The power of the Tai A Ming Killing Sword, with his own spiritual consciousness, could sustain it for at least a day. He did not believe that one day could not consume Ye Wenlong's dragon essence and his spiritual consciousness.
In the temple of knowledge, the sword energy is everywhere, the true energy is roaring, and the vast spiritual pressure is like tens of thousands of heavy peaks crushing down, making me feel suffocated. The Jingwei and Rogge of the Bo Demon Holy Wing Tribe in the temple
Da's group of people had already retreated to a corner, and no one dared to approach.
The sword net controlled by the Fourteenth Prince is like an ever-exhausting sword spring, continuously slashing towards the sword gang package in the middle. The figure wrapped in the round sword gang is like a piece of cowhide that cannot be torn apart and chopped continuously.
Like sugar, it is tenacious and fights tenaciously. As soon as a crack appears, the figure in the sword will output dragon energy to repair it. It does so again and again, and it seems that it will never get tired.
Time has passed for most of the day, and the situation of Ye Wenlong in the sword gang seems to be getting worse and worse. Hey, there is finally a position that he cannot hold, and the sword energy that has been cut down continuously breaks through the sword gang cover and falls on him.
Immediately, blood splattered on his body, and the first sword mark appeared on his body.
It seemed that this was just the beginning. Seeing Jianwang's sword energy break through Ye Wenlong's sword shield, the fourteenth prince became energetic. He bit the tip of his tongue and a drop of blood spurted onto Tai'aming's killing sword. Jianwang's sword
The anger became stronger, and the chi chi chi sounds kept coming. The sword shield that Ye Wenlong tried his best to maintain finally showed more and more cracks, and more and more sword wounds appeared on Ye Wenlong's body.
In just a few dozen breaths, his body was already scarred.
"Come on, come on, come harder!" The Fourteenth Prince did not notice that Ye Wenlong, who was covered by the sword, had flashes of light in his lowered eyelids. Every time he was cut,
After being struck by a sword, his eyes shone with anticipation, like a sadistic person.
In fact, Ye Wenlong is not a torturer, but is using the sword energy of the Fourteenth Prince's inferior sword to temper his sword of the mind. Otherwise, with his powerful dragon essence, not to mention half a day, even if
In one or two days, even if the Fourteenth Prince sent out a sword net with such intensity, it would be difficult for him to exhaust his dragon energy, let alone his spiritual power.
As the sword net continued to fall, the dragon energy integrated into the Sword of Mind that Ye Wenlong resisted continued to weaken, but the effect achieved was about the same.
This is like cutting wood with a sword. You can cut off a piece of wood one centimeter thick with a hundred kilograms of force. This is not the limit; when you only use ninety kilograms, eighty kilograms or even forty or thirty kilograms,
Or when the same thickness of wood chips can be cut off with less force, it means that the use of power has reached a higher level.
This is Ye Wenlong's cleverness in tempering the sword of the mind with the sword net. The injury just now was not because he did not have enough dragon energy, but because he reduced the output of the dragon energy to 50% of the original and was still able to withstand Tai'aming's killing sword.
When he opened the sword net, he felt that the sword of the mind seemed to have undergone a strange change, and the change was very subtle. So he cut it again, and he realized the change more clearly.
Mental effort!
At that moment, he felt that his mental power was about to break through again, and the greater the reduction in Long Yuan, the clearer the feeling.
In order to feel it more clearly, he suddenly reduced Long Yuan's output to only 30% of the original. The feeling of mental breakthrough emerged like a tide. Therefore, although the sword shield was broken through in several places, he was also short.
There were a lot of wounds in a short period of time, but Ye Wenlong was extremely excited.
He knew that a mental breakthrough was imminent!
laugh!
laugh!
Tsk tsk tsk!
At that moment, Ye Wenlong not only did not increase the dragon's energy output, but it continued to decrease, decrease, and decrease again. There were more and more wounds on his body, blood spattered, and the entire sword gang shield was filled with blood mist.
"Boss!"
Han Jiaxu's aura exploded, and the golden elixir in his body exploded. This was the critical moment for him to break through the first level of innateness, advance to the second level, and condense the infant essence. However, he felt Ye Wenlong's crisis and suddenly opened his eyes.
, then saw the miserable condition of Ye Wenlong.
"Ignore me, this little Demon King is just a little ant. He can't do anything to me. If you want to help me, just break through with all your strength!" Ye Wen shouted without looking back.
"Little ant? You, a despicable human being, dare to say that I am a little ant. I will beat your tendons and peel off your skin!" When the Fourteenth Prince heard Ye Wenlong's words, he couldn't help but became furious and bit the tip of his tongue again.
, a larger drop of blood essence spurted out, and the power of the sword net immediately surged again, chi chi… the sword mask broke more gaps, and the wounds on Ye Wenlong's body increased at a terrifying speed.
"Boss——"
Han Jiaxu shouted anxiously, and the energy in his body suddenly became chaotic.
"Ignore me and break through with all your strength!"
Ye Wenlong shouted loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, and it actually suppressed the chaotic energy in Han Jiaxu's body.
After all, Han Jiaxu was different from the Fourteenth Prince and others. From Ye Wenlong's shout, he actually felt the excitement in Boss Ye's tone? Excited? Yes, excited! It seemed that the boss must have something up his sleeve. If he continued
Being wordy might ruin his good deeds.
So Han Jiaxu ignored it and used all his strength to break through the realm and condense Ying Yuan. With a thought, the violent Yuan Power in his body swirled towards a ray of light in the middle...
Two percent, one percent seven, one percent three, one percent...
The output of Dragon Yuan in Ye Wenlong's body continued to weaken, and the wounds on his body continued to increase. At a certain moment, when the output of Dragon Yuan in his body went from nothing to nothing, and there was no longer a trace, a burst of energy suddenly surged out of his body.
With a mysterious and vast power, the sword of the mind instantly shone brightly, and the sword shield around him instantly shattered.
His mental strength finally broke through to a new realm that even he didn't know about. With the breakthrough, his mental strength seemed to have gained some mysterious and powerful power. The power of the sword of the mind increased horribly!
…
(I know some book friends have complained, but I can’t help it if they don’t understand. Xiao Ding is really helpless. He’s doing it just to make ends meet. If he doesn’t get new books, Xiao Ding’s family will really be in trouble, so he’s focusing on new books this month.
.In fact, if everyone comes to subscribe and support the new book "Heavenly Cauldron Strong Young Master", Xiao Ding will not have to work so hard. His achievements are supported by book friends. Of course, book friends have different tastes, and Xiao Ding does not.
Forced. In the second half of the month, Wenlong will try to recover slowly. For the time being, it will be updated every two days. I will try again in November and try my best.)