The middle-aged foreigner sneered when he saw that Jiang Xiaobai actually allowed himself to experience death.
The moment the sword light fell on his body, his hands closed directly, and the bloody mark suddenly opened.
Her long blood-red hair was floating, as if a pair of wings spread out and wrapped around her at the moment they closed.
boom!
The powerful sword light slashed forward instantly.
The blood is dazzling.
Jiang Xiaobai's cold light floated, and the energy in his body increased to nine point seven in an instant.
Zero point one increased, and instantly the multiples showed a terrifying superposition.
The middle-aged foreigner protected by the wings had his pupils shrunk and his face turned pale.
He really felt dead.
In an instant, he clapped his hand on his chest without hesitation.
As the blood spurted out again, there was still some light gold in it, and the moment it swept away, the wings that wrapped him became thicker at this moment.
It has a subtle light golden color.
bump!
With the sound of explosion, the wrapped wings shattered and dissipated.
The middle-aged foreigner vomited blood and flew backwards. However, the moment he hit the ground, he stretched his hands towards the ground, the mysterious seal circulated again, and a set of holy clothes was put on his body.
It landed on the ground and slid for nearly a hundred meters before stopping.
When he stood up, he couldn't help but vomit blood.
He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with disbelief.
What happened to the instant improvement just now?
Moreover, the superimposed energy directly exceeded the limit that he could bear.
Jiang Xiaobai's spirit was fluctuating, his body was suspended in mid-air, and he clenched the sword in his right hand: "The prince is worthy of being a prince!"
He believed that without the integration of the Nirvana Fire, it would be difficult to achieve this step.
Is this the prince?
Stronger than he imagined.
And this is a second-class prince?
There is a wait above.
Tsk tsk.
I have to say, it really made his blood boil.
If possible, he would like to face an emperor and use ten percent of his strength to feel it.
Although doing so would also cause great harm to himself.
But he believes that that way, the battle will be more enjoyable!
If the middle-aged foreigner knew his thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood.
far away.
Tang Qing was a little unbelievable.
I really can't imagine it.
The second-class prince she brought, an absolute overlord, was suppressed by Jiang Xiaobai and became like this.
Looking at Li Xianzong's side, he was suppressed by two figures and didn't even have the chance to look.
Tang Qing's face looked ugly.
If things continue like this, I'm afraid if the situation is reversed, they will be the ones who die.
Jiang Xiaobai clenched his right hand tightly, clenching the sword in his hand tightly, his Yuan Li surged again, this time he would not give the prince any chance.
Kill him in one fell swoop, and be done with it.
And when he was about to do this, an angry voice sounded: "That's almost enough. I'm inviting you here, not just for you to watch!"
It was Li Xianzong who spoke.
How long has it been since he was suppressed like this?
"Haha, the young master of the Li family will also experience this scene, interesting!"
There was a smile in the old voice, and the moment he finished speaking, the power of nature soared crazily, and at the moment it hovered in the void, it turned into a giant palm and struck fiercely in the direction of Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai's cold light fluctuated.
In fact, he had already sensed a hidden aura.
Ethereal and deeply hidden.
He didn't know the approximate location.
But the moment the other party made a move, he felt it.
The sword in his hand is pulled forward, and the sword light moves.
Colliding violently with that giant palm.
At the moment when the giant palm was crushed and exploded by his sword, his two bodies stopped for a moment, and the giant sword in his hand struck hard in one direction.
Of course, this also includes Jiang Xiaobai.
"Young people should not be underestimated!"
The sound of the explosion was turbulent again, and an old figure withdrew to the edge.
He glanced at Jiang Xiaobai with great interest and then said: "Unfortunately, in this place, I can only use half of my strength, otherwise killing you would be like crushing an ant!"
As he finished speaking, the old figure opened his hands, and the twelve handprints were changing, with ancient patterns circling.
In an instant, shadows appeared around the valley.
Follow the old man's handprints and walk together.
In the intertwining, a terrible pressure formed in the air.
The middle-aged foreigner glanced in the direction of the old man, his face full of solemnity, and the moment his figure moved, he took Tang Qing away.
Li Xianzong and the old man also took advantage of this gap to leave the valley.
"The environment here is good, you can be content with being buried here!"
The old voice sounded again, and after he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and stamped it on the ground.
The ancient patterns were dazzling, and when they overlapped each other, an invisible energy in the sky was instantly suppressed.
At the same time, the surrounding white snow was like a tsunami, surging and squeezing crazily downwards.
Such a scene.
It's hard to imagine that people can do it.
Jiang Xiaobai was also a little surprised.
But when he came into contact with that coercion, his sword straightened up.
I originally planned to rely on 97% of the force to break it directly.
But he found that it only made the suppression slower.
He gritted his teeth and his eyes glowed brighter.
He again forced 9.80%.
The force doubled instantly, causing the suppressing energy to burst instantly.
The old man's pupils above him shrank.
But after a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Because...Jiang Xiaobai's sword was broken.
Yes, crushed by his pressure.
But is this so?
Not...
Jiang Xiaobai was speechless.
This sword can't support 9.80% of his strength?
Confused.
The huge pressure instantly suppressed his body, and the whole person fell downwards.
At the same time, the surrounding snow roared overwhelmingly, filling the entire valley.
The figure of the old man moved and the ancient patterns moved, gathering together to form a formation seal, which finally faded and disappeared.
After the old man took a breath, he raised his head and looked at Li Xianzong, who was full of joy and said: "Who is this kid? He is so strong?"
"From the Jiang family!" Li Xianzong replied.
"Isn't it forbidden for the Jiang family to come here?" The old man was a little surprised.
"A descendant of the Jiang family long ago, Du Miao!"
Li Xianzong chuckled and said, "He's dead now, haha, what a wonderful death!"
After the words fell, the old man was startled, his brows furrowed and he said, "You tricked me? If the Jiang family knows about this!"
"Never know!"
Li Xianzong sneered.
At this time, two figures walked up, it was the second-class prince and Tang Qing.
With the appearance of the two people, the old man who took action directly targeted the second-class prince, and said with a cold light: "Western forces?"
As he said that, the old man looked at Li Xianzong and said, "You actually cooperate with them?"
"Um!"
Li Xianzong's voice rang out: "After ordinary cooperation, we are still enemies..."
As he spoke, he looked at Tang Qing coldly and said, "That's right, Miss Tang!"