Chapter 918: Domineering Prince Jing

boom!
A big battle unfolded suddenly.
Those three mysterious powerhouses are all masters in the Nascent Soul stage.
Especially the middle-aged man in the middle, the breath erupting from his whole body is terrifying, even if Xiao Zhengjing, who has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, even the existence who is only close to breaking through, has a solemn expression.
"kill."
However, the middle-aged man held his own identity and did not act immediately. Instead, the pair of young men and women acted first.
The man confronted Xiao Zhengjing, opened his mouth and vomited, and a three-inch flying sword flew out like a ray of light, attacking Xiao Zhengjing like lightning.
The same was true for that woman. She pointed a finger towards Xiao Ding, and three sword lights flew out of her hand, which directly turned into a three-talented sword formation and enveloped Xiao Ding.
"Damn it, why is it a man to deal with your kid, and a woman to deal with Laozi?"
Not only did Xiao Ding not panic, but instead looked at Xiao Zhengjing angrily, "Come here and change your opponent."
Having said that, the speed of his shot is really not slow. The scimitar in his hand swept past, and a sword energy swept the Sancai sword formation. Then, his figure was shocked, and the sword energy rose out of the air, forming a knife. Array, confront this sword array.
Xiao Ding is also a strong man in this realm, but he just entered this realm not long before, facing this woman, he had to make an all-out effort.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhengjing made his move much easier.
Facing the flying sword, he stretched out the right hand transformed by the magic bead, grabbed it casually, and even grabbed the flying sword directly in his hand.
"what?"
The young man's face changed, "How dare you grab my flying sword with your bare hands?"
"This flying sword is a bit interesting, the prince laughed."
Regardless of the shocked face of the man on the opposite side, Xiao Zhengjing looked at the three-inch flying sword with a look of interest in his eyes, and a cluster of demon fire suddenly rose up in his right hand, which burned directly.
Feijian struggled in the demon fire, but it was useless, being pinched by Xiao Zhengjing's hand, it was useless at all, it could only struggle a little bit and be refined a little bit.
puff!
In less than a moment, the young man vomited blood and looked at Xiao Zhengjing with grief and anger, "You demon, dare to my flying sword, you it."
"It's just a flying sword, if you want it, then I will give it back to you."
Xiao Zhengjing glanced at the opponent with slanted eyes, and then, with a sudden flick of his right hand, he directly threw the flying sword at the opponent.
"Do not..."
The young man's complexion changed, and he clearly felt that the flying sword was more powerful than when it was in his hands. I don't know how many times he could use the strength of feeding him to escape, but found that the flying sword flashed away and disappeared into him. Of the body.
"No no no..."
Accompanied by his frightened and desperate voice, he heard only a ‘hiss’, his whole body was split apart by a flying sword, and a crystal clear little man with a face of horror came out of his body.
laugh!
Then, a hand burning with magic flame stretched out of the void and directly grabbed the Yuan Ying.
Xiao Zhengjing smiled and looked at this terrified little man Yuan Ying, with a smile in his eyes, "I am returning as an uncle, and I am thinking about what gifts I want to give to my two nephews. It's here, not bad."
Opened his mouth and swallowed, he swallowed the Yuan Ying directly into his mouth.
boom!
This scene seemed to take a lot of time, but in fact it was only a moment.
At this moment, when Xiao Zhengjing swallowed the entire Yuan Ying into his mouth, the middle-aged man's furious voice came.
"Asshole, demon, you dare to swallow my junior brother's Yuan Ying, you it."
The middle-aged man shot angrily, waved, a terrifying force bombarded him.
"What about swallowing?"
Xiao Zhengjing squinted his eyes, revealing a ray of cold light.
Then, he pointed to the middle-aged man and directly controlled the flying sword.
The two people's cultivation bases were similar, and both had reached the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Stage, only half a step away from reaching a higher level. This battle was evenly matched.
The origin of the middle-aged man is very extraordinary, he came out of the ancient religious holy land, and various inheritances are emerging one after another.
And Xiao Zhengjing got everything left by the remnant soul of Zhou Huang, an ancient demon master, and all kinds of methods were very terrifying. Once he shot, the earth-shaking power burst out.
The two of them fought farther and farther, and Xiao Ding on one side was still entangled with the woman, but he panicked, "Hey, don't, I'm still here, damn, your kid is really so fierce, all of a sudden. Just kill the other party, no..."
He held a machete, displayed the meaning of the sword king, and slashed towards the opponent frantically.
However, no matter how he hacked and killed, the woman blocked him with a three-inch flying sword, and it was almost impossible to kill that woman in a short time.
"Your man is dead."
Xiao Ding suddenly shouted.
"what?"
The woman was stunned. The speed of her shot was a little slow, but she saw Xiao Ding take the knife and ran directly in the direction of Xiao Zhengjing.
"Asshole, dare to lie to me, where is the man in this girl?"
Then, the woman was furious, Feijian flew back, appeared at her feet, and directly led her to chase Xiao Ding at the fastest speed.
He chased and ran, blinking a hundred miles.
Then, between the two sides, away from the Xiao imperial family, they reached the ice field in the far north.
Xiao Zhengjing fought endlessly with the middle-aged man, and Xiao Ding also fought with the woman. Both sides fought vigorously, and they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
"The devil, originally just wanted you to hand over the magic beads, but I didn't expect you to be the remnant of the ancient magic way. Go and die."
When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Zhengjing displaying various magic techniques, all of which were ancient techniques, he was frightened and furious and tried his best to use all kinds of magic techniques to attack the past.
"Maybe it is not me who will die in the end, but you?"
Xiao Zhengjing smiled and shot his hand unhurriedly. With a heart move, he surrounded the opponent with the flying sword he had snatched from the young man, and at the same time the whole person deceived himself. The right hand made by the magic bead is comparable to the world. The most powerful magic weapon, directly fight with the opponent.
The opponent did not have the powerful right hand of Xiao Zhengjing, and could only control the flying sword, while resisting Xiao Zhengjing's flying sword, while resisting Xiao Zhengjing's right hand.
Fortunately, this middle-aged man's skill in flying swords is unparalleled, and after all kinds of magic tricks are displayed, it is unexpectedly powerful, and for a while, it can also withstand Xiao Zhengjing's attack.
"You were on one side of the battle that day?" Xiao Zhengjing asked as he shot.
"Devil, in the desert, I didn't have time to kill you. It was indeed our mistake, but this time, don't think of a good end. You can go to death."
The middle-aged man growled.
At this moment, he really regretted it. At that time, he discovered something strange. If he pursued it at a faster speed, it would really be possible to kill Xiao Zhengjing and others.
Now, only three of their senior brothers and sisters have arrived. Not only did they fail to cut Xiao Zhengjing, but they also damaged one of the juniors. It would be difficult to explain after returning.
"It will die, but not the prince, but you."
Xiao Zhengjing looked cold, and his right hand shook, suddenly falling off his arm.
Then, this right hand manifested directly in the air, turning into a magic sword, fused with that flying sword, and slashed directly towards the opponent.
choke!
With a sword, the middle-aged man's flying sword was directly cut and flew out.
Then, with terrifying power, he killed the middle-aged man.
"Damn it."
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, roaring again and again, and doing his best to offer a defensive magic weapon, a big bell was buckled on his head, abruptly blocking Xiao Zhengjing's attack.
Bang bang bang!
However, before long, the big clock shattered, and the magic sword slashed towards him with the magic flame.
"you dare."
The middle-aged man roared, and a monstrous force exploded from his body, and in a crash, he attacked Xiao Zhengjing.
"Don't dare?"
Xiao Zhengjing sneered, and the magic sword cut directly.
Hiss!
With a sword, the middle-aged man's spell was broken.
Then, another sword smashed the middle-aged man directly from the air towards the ice sheet below.
He stood holding the sword, his eyes were extremely cold, "In this world, there is no one that the prince dare not slay."
At this moment, Xiao Zhengjing's black hair was flying, and his devilish spirit was overwhelming, like a king.
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