Just now, the four of them joined forces to approach Prince Yuan's four-sided Niuwang Platform, but unexpectedly, Gong Wuhen, the royal family of Tianyi, stood in the distance, punched a fist force, and hit them.
The four of them fought to the death, and even Prince Qiu consumed a magic talisman that sealed the saint's attack, and then barely survived.
At this moment, they were already panicked. After seeing the combat power of masters such as Xin Daotian and Gong Wuhen, they no longer had any confidence in the one-time magic talisman.
Now, their only hope is to enter the treasure of the King's Holy Sect Soldier of Prince Yuan's Sifang Niu Wangtai.
They believed that if the alliance relationship between the Tongzhen Dynasty and the Zifeng Dynasty asked for help, the other party would not ignore it.
After all, Prince Yuan led the young man from the Tianqi royal family and the Confucian man in the Zifeng Mo family.
But the facts are cruel after all. Their hopes were lost. After their request for help were sent, I don’t know if it was a coincidence that Prince Yuan happened to control the four-sided Niuwangtai, deviated from the direction they were running, turned to other sides, and fought with some other spiritists.
Prince Yi and Fang Tianquan were not willing to give up. The four of them sacrificed all the magic weapons on their bodies, and while defending desperately, they approached the direction of the Sifang Niuwangtai again.
"You guys don't have to waste your time. For the sake of our acquaintance, it's better to let me send you free than to die at the hands of others." As the four of them ran, a figure in white suddenly rushed out and blocked everyone's way.
Twelve extreme golden sword energy surround Xu Hong's body, strangling continuously. Each sword energy was as solid as it was, and there were traces of blood stains on it, full of cold air.
Xu Hong condensed his armor, his black hair was flying, staring at Prince Yi and others, and never concealed his murderous intent.
Along the way, these people have shown murderous intent to themselves many times. Xu Hong has long wanted to kill several people quickly, but he has never had a chance.
But now, it is the best time to kill a few people. Even if others see it, no one will tell them.
"Damn it! You dare to stop me!"
Fang Tianquan saw Xu Hong blocking his way, and a huge anger surged in his eyes.
He knew that none of them were Xu Hong's opponents, so he decisively used the killer move he brought out from Tianyang Sect.
It was a fiery red magic talisman. As soon as it was crushed by him, a hot energy burst out immediately, forming a fierce phantom, crushing towards Xu Hong.
The power of the saint level is displayed in this fierce phantom, with amazing power.
However, Xu Hong himself did not take a step back, but instead stepped forward and took the initiative to face the fiery phantom.
And just as he took that step, his figure seemed to be blurred, and vaguely, two figure steps seemed to be stacked together.
The two figures, one white and one black, are Xu Hong's original body, while the one black is the Xuandu Demonic.
However, Xu Hong took action too quickly, causing the appearance of the Xuandu Demonic Appearance. Even if someone flashed, people would instinctively think that it was a shadow left by Xu Hong's movements too fast.
boom!
Xu Hong's original body and the power of Xuandu Demonic Era exploded together, gathered in a punch, hit hard, and collided with the fiery phantom.
After a violent explosion, the phantom, which was equivalent to a saint's attack, suddenly disintegrated, but Xu Hong shook his body slightly and took two steps back.
"impossible!"
Fang Tianquan saw Xu Hong's safe and sound attack on the lower magic talisman, and looked like a ghost. If it weren't for the fluctuations emitted by the magic talisman before, it would be terrifying. He would have doubted whether there was something wrong with the magic talisman he brought.
"How is it possible! How can your strength reach this level!"
Prince Yi couldn't help but exclaim. They knew that Xu Hong was very strong, and he had already experienced this personally when he was outside the Tongzhen God Tower.
However, they never expected that Xu Hong was so powerful that he could withstand the attack of the saint. He was almost at the same level as the monsters like Xin Daotian and Gong Wuhen who could fight with ordinary saints and be invincible.
When Xu Hong resisted the attack, in this area, Xin Daotian, Gong Wuhen, a man with a bronze mask and other masters all looked at him, and the eyes that looked at Xu Hong had become different.
"Agree to accept your fate, no longer have to struggle dyingly."
Xu Hong's tone was indifferent, and his face turned pale compared to before.
The attack he had exploded before, in addition to circulating his own power, he also included the power of the Xuandu Demonic Era into himself and exploded together.
Doing so has already put a huge burden on his body. Even if he can match the body of the holy weapon, he can only have three strikes within half a month. If there are more, it will cause damage to his body.
"If you want me to die, then you must also be prepared to be buried with me." Prince Yi felt the murderous intent on Xu Hong and knew that today was really in danger.
However, he was also a cruel person. Knowing that there was no way out, he immediately became anxious to burn his eyes. Even if he was about to die, he was ready to take Xu Hong with him.
With a flash of his finger, he also used a magic talisman that sealed the saint's attack and attacked Xu Hong.
At the same time, among the divine weapons guarding outside his body, a saint's divine weapon broke out, which was also his only saint artifact.
This holy weapon is shaped like a hook, exuding a thick-level aura. After flying out, it was severely penetrated by Prince Yi.
"I use this holy weapon to completely destroy it, and I also want to inspire a blow that exceeds its extreme power. In addition to the attack of this magic talisman, I don't believe you will still obtain it." Prince Yi let out a crazy howl. He used the strongest means and was already trying his best to do everything possible.
"If you want me to be buried with you, you are far from qualified." Xu Hong still had no intention of retreating when facing this attack.
Moreover, at this moment, the magic talisman sacrificed by the saint and the already violent holy Taoist magic weapon locked up, and it was useless to retreat.
His eyes were firm, and he took another step, and his whole body became blurred again. His figure, one white and one black, shook, and another shocking punch.
The magic talisman sacrificed by Prince Yi was broken by Xu Hong's punch, but at this point, his fist power had been exhausted.
But the attack of Prince Yi and the saint divine weapon had already come to kill him.
This is not an ordinary holy weapon to attack, but a Holy Yuan Dan energy that is infused beyond the holy weapon can withstand, causing this divine weapon to burst out with a powerful attack at the cost of self-destruction.
This type of attack makes the power of the holy weapon several times stronger than self-destruction, and is much more powerful than the previous talisman attack that sealed the saint's attack.
Xu Hong's spiritual energy was circulating, and the Pluto's body protection technique was circulating to the extreme. The Pluto's armor was constantly induced, covering the whole body, and the twelve extreme golden sword energy were retracted back to Xu Hong.
The sword lights were touched by Xu Hong's Pluto armor, and they were integrated into one.
And within the sword light and the armor of the Big One, Xu Hong even used the changes in "The Heavenly Bone Dao", revealing the body of Yuanchen's white bone body.
At the same time, "Divine Blood Road" was also activated and turned into tiny bloodlines compressed tens of millions of times, flowing continuously around Yuanchen's white bone body.
The body of Yuanchen's bones is extremely hard and hard. The bloodshots of the incarnation of the divine blood path can be rotated continuously, which can weaken all attacks. In addition, the armor of the Patriarch and twelve extreme golden sword energy, these four levels of defense are already invaded by all laws.
Prince Yi's infinite holy essence pill, a powerful blow that almost destroyed the holy weapon, actually disappeared again. He just knocked away the twelve extreme golden sword energy and knocked the Big King's armor out of the crack. Apart from that, he had no other achievements.
"Impossible..." Prince Yi's roar was extremely desperate, and there was a shocking resentment.
However, Xu Hong ignored it. After resisting the other party’s two killing moves, he bullied himself and launched a ruthless killing.
The few people who had lost their trump card had no power to resist in Xu Hong's hands.
However, under the strangulation of the twelve extreme golden sword energy, Prince Yi, Prince Qiu, Fang Tianquan, and the unlucky Red Eyebrow man turned into a pile of flesh and blood.
Xu Hong grabbed the void and captured many objects from it, including magical weapons and pills. However, now he has no husband to count them. Once he collected his spoils, he rushed to a magic master not far away.
This killing lasted not long.
In less than a quarter of an hour, all the semi-saints from different dynasties and forces had already fallen.
The only remaining in the field are the few spirits who have obtained the initial inheritance of the magic seal.
Of course, the little princess Zi Luo who was previously taken into the divine weapon space, the young man in the Tianqi royal family, the Confucian man in the Zifeng Mo family, and Xin Daotian and Gong Wuhen's masters were not included.
This area in the center of the magic land is filled with bloody smell that cannot be dissolved.
The whirlpool of fog in the sky, as wisps of qi and blood were absorbed, the fog became brighter and brighter, almost so strong that it was about to bleed.
In the vortex of fog, the crack also opened to the extreme, showing a wide and dark hole.
"The inheritance of the power of ancient demons!"
Xin Daotian murmured to himself, his eyes swept across the other people, and suddenly he jumped and had already flew onto the Tianxin Ancient Sword.
Then, the silver-white giant sword flashed into the passage in the vortex of fog.
After that, Gong Wuhen stepped onto the Western Ji boat and also drove this magic weapon into the whirlpool passage.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man formed by the spiritual demonization and the man wearing a bronze mask also walked into the vortex passage one after another. However, before entering, they all looked at Xu Hong, who was standing in the divine weapon of Prince Yuan, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, as if they were confused about Xu Hong and Prince Yuan being so close.