The next moment, the Yaogu guards who had gathered around were blown away by a powerful internal energy field.
A rare sense of oppression appeared in Xiao Zichen's body, and Xiao Zichen seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.
That sense of oppression is different from the sense of oppression shown by Yan Dong, Jun Xing and others in the past.
That is not the feeling of oppression of a powerful warrior...
It's not even the oppression of monsters and other powerful foreigners.
And it seems like a...
Something more mysterious and unpredictable.
Just like...the legendary "immortal" who has long since disappeared.
…
…
Many Medicine Valley guards were scattered and knocked away.
Xiao Zichen's whole temperament was different from before.
If we look at it, Xiao Zichen was a little overwhelmed by hatred and anger at the beginning, and he only knew how to hit and charge hard.
So "Xiao Zichen" at this moment is in an extremely calm and indifferent state.
Yan Wulu remained calm and composed.
In fact, he had already anticipated this situation when he decided to take action.
The immortal soul in Xiao Zichen's ancient ring could not just watch Xiao Zichen die or be captured by Yan Wulu and others.
Beside Yan Wulu, Yao Yingran and Tie Mian were two men whose strength and consciousness were much higher than the average Yaogu guards.
They were also the first to notice the sudden change in the person in front of them, just like Yan Wulu, who possessed the [Tianling Root].
They each quickly stepped forward, guarding Yu Yan Wulu on the left and right.
"His Royal Highness, this son's demeanor has suddenly changed drastically. I suspect that there is a possibility of a powerful alien being living in his body?"
Yao Yingran reminded Yan Wulu.
After all, he is a medical saint who has lived for more than ninety years. He has never seen anything like this. Although it is rare for human beings to be hosted by demons and alien races, it is not unheard of.
only……
The vast majority of human beings who are hosted by alien races are mostly used by monsters as nests or temporary containers, and they will not suddenly become as powerful and terrifying as the people in front of them.
Yan Wulu also nodded slightly, as if holding a pearl of wisdom, and said calmly——
"It must be the ancient ring on the other person's finger. My [Tianling Root] can feel the extraordinaryness of that thing."
After hearing what Yan Wulu said, Yao Yingran looked at the ancient ring for a moment, nodded slightly, and felt that it was very possible.
Iron Mask still maintains absolute vigilance.
After repelling many Medicine Valley guards, Xiao Zichen slowly stepped forward.
He paid no attention to everything around him and said indifferently——
"Within three moves, I will remove the head of Prince Zhenbei."
As soon as these words were spoken, the rusty iron sword that had fallen before flew directly up and returned to Xiao Zichen's slightly open right hand.
Yao Yingran was a little surprised and stunned...
My previous finger force hit the opponent's acupuncture point, so it was impossible for him to be able to use his right hand flexibly so quickly.
Compared to Yao Yingran who is obsessed with his medical acupuncture points...
Iron Mask obviously wants to be more sober——
The other party was so arrogant that he wanted to remove the crown prince's head within three moves!
Or... the other party is just confident.
Xiao Zichen still approached slowly.
Just in the next moment, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already passed Tiemian and Yao Yingran, and slashed at Yan Wulu with one sword.
Yan Wulu pulled out a finely forged sword from Najie to resist.
He rarely actually uses the [Emperor Sword].
After all, the meaning of this thing is too unique, and I fear it will cause trouble in my life.
"bump!"
"Bah!"
The long swords crossed each other, and then a burst of metal sparks were drawn.
Yan Wulu's finely forged long sword was attached with the inner power of the blue sea, and he even secretly used defensive martial arts to support it.
And Xiao Zichen just swung his sword horizontally...
But even so, Yan Wulu was still repelled by Xiao Zichen, the blade of the sword was damaged, and both arms holding the sword were numb from the shock.
As for Xiao Zichen, the rusty iron sword was intact and there was no sign of his body shaking at all.
"It seems that the story about Prince Zhenbei's martial arts practice is indeed true."
Xiao Zichen's eyes were as calm as a pool of clear water at this moment.
His words were clearly an affirmation of Yan Wulu, but now they sounded sarcastic.
The iron sword in Xiao Zichen's hand was made of very ordinary material, even a little inferior, but in his hands it exerted no less power than a spiritual weapon.
"...However, let me, the master, avenge my disciple's 'bone-stealing hatred'!"
Xiao Zichen said, took a step forward, leaned forward, and disappeared again.
Yan Wulu also suddenly felt that the situation was not good...
He seemed to have underestimated the opponent's strength.
But now, all we can do is give it a try.
Yan Wulu's left hand quickly brushed the sword blade, and an almost dark blue internal force surged through the sword's body like the blue sea.
"The blue sea is rising and the sword is abyss!"
The shadow of the sword is illusory.
This is the highest level of attacking martial arts in the "Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue" that Yan Wulu learned.
In an instant, there was lightning and flint, and sword shadows collided.
Xiao Zichen broke through Yan Wulu's long sword attack, turned around and stood behind Yan Wulu, with the iron sword blade at Yan Wulu's neck.
The sword blade was close to the skin, oozing out faint traces of blood.
"Prince Zhenbei, you have a good fighting sense, but your martial arts skills are really not good."
"...I have changed my mind."
"...You took away my disciple's [Supreme Bone], and I will cut it out again today. If you are still alive, it can be considered as a write-off, and we will not owe each other anything."
Xiao Zichen said, it seems that he does not want to cause Yan Wulu to die for the time being.
He wants the other party to repay slowly.
Tooth for tooth, blood for blood.
Yan Wulu was speechless for a moment. He felt that he was just a time traveler, and he didn't dig up your apprentice's bones at the beginning, so he felt that he was suffering.
But forget it, you have to be brave and take responsibility. Since your original father did it for Yan Wulu, then Yan Wulu doesn't need to argue.
only……
Yan Wulu will never sit back and wait for death!
A pale golden light suddenly appeared.
[Emperor Sword], carrying the power of its sword spirit, suddenly came out from Yan Wulu Najie and stabbed straight behind him.
Xiao Zichen was slightly startled. He did not expect that in this world that had been in decline for hundreds of years, there would still be such a magical weapon that could automatically attack the enemy.
Xiao Zichen tried to block with his iron sword.
But the iron sword was cut off instantly by the [Emperor Sword]!
Even with the support of Xiao Zichen's own internal power on the iron sword, it was as if cutting iron was like mud.
Worthy of being the King of Ten Thousand Swords - [Emperor Sword].
Xiao Zichen reacted so quickly at this moment. He immediately turned and took a step back to avoid the sharp edge of the [Emperor Sword].
Yan Wulu also took this opportunity, stepped hard on his foot, and took the opportunity to break away from Xiao Zichen's control.
The [Emperor Sword] flew back to Yan Wulu's hands under the traction and control of the sword spirit.
Yan Wulu held two swords, and behind him, Yao Yingran and Tie Mian were both surprised for a moment.
They really thought Yan Wulu was unable to escape from the predicament just now.
And the result is...
His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, is indeed an extraordinary person!
