That terrifying energy made the third elder feel despair. Even the great elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect could not squander the spiritual energy in his body so recklessly.
Rather than savagely compressing spiritual energy and then pouring it onto the target's face regardless of loss, what the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect admires more is fine control.
The two sides are not following the same path at all: just like the weapons of the Ilancire Empire, the magic of the Ilancire Empire seems to be following the path of opening and closing.
Of course, dragons, as magical creatures themselves, are born to be favored by the God of Magic. The Dragon Clan has been close to magic since the day it was born, and naturally can obtain more magical energy.
They have long lives and are accumulating magic energy in their bodies every moment. Therefore, they do not mind wasting some magic energy in order to obtain more powerful attack methods at the cost.
This is like comparing a poor man with a rich man. The poor man thinks that if he divides a hundred yuan into ten parts and uses each part, it will take a long time, but the rich man has one hundred thousand banknotes in his pocket.
Spending one thousand dollars can solve the problem better.
The Dragon King's three energy impact beams enveloped the third elder, forcing the third elder to once again pour the spiritual energy in his body into his flying sword to protect his body.
In just an instant, the land around the third elder boiled, huge energy bombarded the ground directly, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking.
The third elder could feel that in addition to the energy protecting his body, the air seemed to be as hot as flames, and the spiritual energy that originally dispersed around him had become extremely unstable.
For a moment, he even felt that the spiritual energy in his body was trembling, which was a sign of being overwhelmed and out of control.
This terrifying blow consumed a lot of the spiritual energy in the third elder's body. In addition, the spiritual energy consumed by him just strolling around and killing so many puppets was already too much for him.
He is just a waning old man, and his strength is only supported by the spiritual energy in his body. Now the spiritual energy is consumed too fast, and his whole body has begun to weaken.
We can no longer tangle with this terrible enemy! The third elder thought in his mind while doing defense.
When he came to the front line this time, it was an impromptu move, and he did not arrange many backup plans. What he originally thought was that if he suddenly launched an attack, it would take some time for the other party to react.
But who would have thought that in such a short period of time, a monster whose combat prowess was comparable to that of the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect would appear in front of him.
The fifth elder and the seventh elder are not nearby at this moment, and it will take time to rush over for reinforcements. The fourth elder himself cannot get along with the third elder, so asking for help at this time is probably self-defeating.
The third elder thought about it and finally found the only way to go on his own. He gritted his teeth and persisted, protecting his body from the powerful energy impact and consuming a lot of spiritual energy. Only then did he endure the terrifying
When the outpouring of spiritual energy gradually dissipates.
The moment the opponent's attack stopped, the third elder activated the spiritual energy in his body and suddenly stepped back, trying to distance himself from the strong man in the sky.
At the same time, he also wanted to avoid the various "hidden weapons" that could attack from all directions at any time. These bullets and cannonballs and other weapons, although they may not be able to hurt the third elder, can be used when confronting powerful enemies.
Having to be distracted to guard against these weapons will obviously make the third elder even more passive.
He swept back sharply, and he also had another thought: when he had to, he felt that it would be a good choice to let his high-level swordsmen block this strong man in the air for a moment, so that he could escape easily.
Anyway, this is the tradition of the Tianjian Shen Sect. It is not done once or twice that the dead Taoist friends are not dead.
But just as the third elder's body retreated sharply, Albert, who was hovering in mid-air, swayed and hit the ground very quickly.
With a bang, Albert's iron fist hit the flying sword lying in front of the third elder, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.
The third elder staggered back two steps, and then stabilized his figure. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. Originally, the blood had already reached his mouth, but the third elder forcefully swallowed it back.
When he reached his stomach, he clutched his chest and looked fiercely at the powerful and unforgiving strong man.
At this time, he felt a little regretful. He regretted that he had just been arrogant and didn't tell his name, thus offending the terrifying monster in front of him!
If he just introduced himself honestly and went through the motions with fists in his arms, could he now praise him by saying, "Your excellency in martial arts is unparalleled and you are no match for me. As a person, you should keep a line in life so that we can meet each other in the future. We will meet again in the future if things don't change."...
…and then turn around and run away?
What makes him regretful is that there is no what if in this world... Just when his energy and blood were surging and he was in a state of embarrassment, another attack from Albert was already close at hand.
The third elder urged the flying sword to block in front of him again, and the Dragon King's iron fist collided with the flying sword again.
After a loud bang, the third elder finally couldn't hold it back anymore, spurting out a mouthful of blood and taking a few steps back before barely regaining his footing.
And his proud flying sword also had an undetectable crack at this time.
Although it was subtle and undetectable, it was naturally very easy for the third elder, who had been living with Feijian since childhood, to detect this damage.
But at this time, he could no longer care about his Feijian. What he wanted to think about now was how to escape from this strong man who he couldn't afford to offend.
Looking at the three elders who were retreating in front of him, Albert didn't talk nonsense. He hadn't fought so heartily in a long time.
Then, he let out a long roar, and once again jumped forward, with the sound of howling wind, he rushed in front of the third elder.
The third elder screamed inwardly, and retreated backwards once again, and then transferred his spiritual energy to his hands, preparing to use his body to receive Albert's powerful blow.
He knew that he would definitely have to pay some price this time, but he felt that with the other party's strength, he could once again open some distance, allowing him to retreat to the formation of fellow monks behind him.
At that time, even if you find a few scapegoats, you can buy some time. At least you won't be like now, being entangled in continuous attacks and having to sit back and wait for death.
The next moment, Albert's fist hit the third elder's palm, and almost at the same moment, the third elder heard a slight click from his arm...
The bones in the arm that condensed a huge amount of spiritual energy were broken...
