Outside, as the Azure Emperor's sword intent was continuously absorbed by Zhu Tianpeng, Maoyue's expression became rosy.
This is not because of anything else, but because without the suppression of Qingdi's sword intention, Maoyue's own quality and strength are rapidly recovering.
Wang Qian and Zhao Xiaofang saw this scene, but their reactions were completely opposite.
Zhao Xiaofang was pleasantly surprised. After all, Wang Qian was indeed very difficult to deal with, but if Maoyue recovered, all these problems would be solved.
Wang Qi, on the other hand, is angry and impatient. She is very aware of the gap between herself and Mao Yue. Even with the Azure Emperor Sword, she could only rely on sneak attacks to severely injure Mao Yue.
But once Maoyue recovers, even a fool can see what will happen.
The most important thing is that her sneak attack just now has completely offended Uo Yue. If this matter is not resolved before Uo Yue recovers, the consequences will be unimaginable.
As soon as she thought of this, Wang Qian's eyes flashed with coldness, and she picked up the Azure Emperor Sword and rushed out.
The next second, Wang Qian's figure appeared outside the defensive shield of the youthful jade plate.
Without even the slightest hesitation, Wang Qian raised the Azure Emperor Sword and slashed, shouting in a low voice: "Emperor Slash, break it for me!"
At this scene, Zhao Xiaofang's expression changed drastically.
As an imperial guard, she is well aware of the power of the Azure Emperor Sword and the power of the Emperor's Slash.
Subconsciously biting her red lips, Zhao Xiaofang squeezed the seal with both hands and continuously injected her own magic power into the Dao Fanghua Jade Plate to strengthen her own defense.
Click——
However, it was of no use at this moment.
As the sound of breaking resounded, it could be clearly seen that the protective shield constructed by the fragrant jade plate was broken. As the supreme treasure of chaos, the destructive power of the Azure Emperor Sword is unquestionable.
After the blow, a cold murderous intention suddenly flashed across Wang Qian's face, her eyes locked on Zhu Tianpeng and Mao Yue not far away, and she clearly decided to take action to avoid future troubles.
However, before Wang Qian could take action, Zhao Xiaofang, who was not far away, ducked in front of her again.
I saw that the fragrant jade plate in his hand had been put away, and instead was a three-foot long sword tightly held in his hand.
Holding a three-foot long sword in her hand, Zhao Xiaofang looked solemnly and looked at Wang Qian warily: "Wang Qian, your opponent is me!"
Hearing this, Wang Qian's face suddenly turned pale and ugly.
Especially when staring at the long sword in Zhao Xiaofang's hand, the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes was not concealed at all.
After a while, Wang Qian came back to her senses, raised the Qingdi Sword in her hand and said: "You humble servant, as expected, the Instant Sword is on your body. Instant Fanghua, these are a pair of magic weapons that my father refined in the past. How dare you steal them? You
This is courting death!"
"You bitch, today the Japanese princess wants your life to make you understand that there are some things that a bitch like you cannot get your hands on."
While speaking, Wang Qian slashed with her sword, and a sword energy struck Zhao Xiaofang instantly!
In this regard, Zhao Xiaofang did not dodge or dodge, quietly watching the incoming sword energy, swung the instant sword with her right hand casually, and shouted sweetly: "The instant youth is broken!"
Sizzling——
A strange energy emerged, and Wang Qian disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The entire area fell into silence at this moment, as if there had never been any battle.
If Zhu Tianpeng was still awake, he would definitely scream in surprise.
For no other reason, because Zhao Xiaofang's blow was surprisingly similar to the pupil technique on his left eye. Virtual reality can make all threats virtual, and there is no real harm at all.
After Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned gloomy to the extreme. Her beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Xiaofang, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Did you rely on this trick to avoid murder back then?"
In response, Zhao Xiaofang undoubtedly shrugged and didn't say much, but the meaning he wanted to express was very clear.
This scene made Wang Qian's face look even more ugly. She tightened the Qingdi Sword in her hand and said: "This is my father's thing. You are just a cheap servant. You actually dare to use this thing against me. You deserve to die. You
His crime deserves death."
While saying this, Wang Qian took the Qingdi Sword and killed Zhao Xiaofang.
Zhao Xiaofang was not afraid of this, she raised the Sword and faced him.
The next second, two beautiful figures collided together. As the two swords were swung, they continued to collide in mid-air.
Zheng——
Zheng——
Fire was flying everywhere, and Wang Qian and Zhao Xiaofang were fighting. Even with a powerful weapon like the Green Emperor Sword, Wang Qian could not gain any advantage from Zhao Xiaofang's hand.
Not only that, I don’t know what grade the sword was at that moment, but there was nothing wrong with it under the constant hard steel of the Qingdi Sword, not even a single chip.
While Wang Qian and Zhao Xiaofang were locked in a fierce fight, Maoyue's situation on the other side was getting better and better.
The last trace of the Qing Emperor's Sword Intent on his chest was pulled into his body by Zhu Tianpeng.
At the same time, Uoyue's tightly closed eyes opened, and the dazzling sword marks on his chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But in the blink of an eye, the blood stains on Uoyue's chest disappeared without a trace, replaced by fair skin, crystal clear and as smooth as jade.
The next second, Maoyue's eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng.
When he saw Zhu Tianpeng's somewhat ferocious look, a complicated look flashed through his eyes, and he left the place in a flash, but the hands Zhu Tianpeng stretched out also touched the air.
, no longer has an entity.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng opened his tightly closed eyes, took a look at the empty scene in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid that Uoyue would cause trouble for him after he recovered from his injuries, but now it seemed that there was no such thing.
Putting away his hands, Zhu Tianpeng stood up from the ground, feeling the terrifying fluctuations of sword intent permeating the forty-second-grade chaotic green lotus in his dantian, the corner of his mouth slightly raised and said: "Very good, all that's left is time.
After refining it, the Azure Emperor's sword will be used by me."
"Once this thing is successful, the benefits it will bring to me will be massive. It can even be said that my combat power will climb to a higher level again."
"Ahem!"
Just as Zhu Tianpeng was mumbling to himself, a light cough sounded.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Qingyun's figure coming to Zhu Tianpeng's side and said, "Boy, you are really brave. You actually planned the Qing Emperor's Sword Intent like this. Aren't you afraid that you will be destroyed by the Sword Intent?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and glanced at Qingyun, then shook his head and said: "Senior is joking, if you don't introduce the Qing Emperor's Sword Intent into my body, then Maoyue will not be able to recover in a short time. In that case, we
They all have to encounter Wang Qian's vicious hands, and I can still tell the difference between the seriousness and the seriousness."