Chapter 752: Xiao Zhengjing bleeds!

"Today, the emperor wants to see who can save you."
As the cold voice sounded, the monstrous demonic energy burst out.
No one even knew what Xiao Zhengjing's strength had reached.
However, this time, almost the sky above the secret realm of the Xiao imperial family was shrouded in devilish energy.
The terrifying power covered the entire Xiao imperial family, and the magic power and emperor might be mighty.
Even Xiao Qingdi's face changed.
He did not hesitate to communicate directly with the suppressed Sword Titus at Dantian.
Qiang Qiang!
A sword groan sounded, and in the depths of the dantian, the sword fetus trembled, making an excited sound.
Di Yin wanted to suppress it again, but was removed by Emperor Xiao Qing forcibly controlling the Di Yin.
The terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky, and the mighty evil spirit burst out.
Emperor Xiao Qing's black hair turned silver at this moment. He held the Dragon Slashing Sword and looked at Xiao Zhengjing with a calm voice, "It just so happens that this king wants to kill you too. Look, who can save you."
Today, to cut Xiao Zhengjing.
He, Emperor Xiao Qing, is willing to accept the evil spirit and power of the sword fetus, even if the evil spirit enters the body, even if the disaster is over?
My king, take back everything from my father!
"Hahaha..."
Xiao Zhengjing laughed loudly and rang out with a disdainful voice, "This is your back hand? Too weak, even if the treasure on your body is strong, it is still useless in front of the emperor. Today, the emperor sends you to you. Go reunited with your parents."
boom!
With a wave of his hand, a devilish vortex burst out, and Xiao Qingdi was instantly enveloped in the roar.
In the eyes of Emperor Xiao Qing, a cold light flashed, and along with the bright sword light, the sword energy of nine colors mixed with evil spirit burst out.
"The sword is coming!"
He snorted, and the next moment, the terrifying sword intent exploded.
In the entire secret realm of the Xiao imperial clan, all the infinite divine swords tremblingly rose up into the sky, like Wanchuan entering the sea, walking around Emperor Xiao Qing.
"My sword."
"Asshole, what did you do to my Excalibur?"
"Why can't I control my sword?"
At this moment, all the members of the Xiao imperial clan who had been taken away from the Divine Sword all exclaimed.
However, no matter how they manipulate their Excalibur, it is useless.
The Infinite Divine Sword gathered around Emperor Xiao Qing, and, actively surrounding it, combined into a world-shaking divine sword.
cut!
Cut down with a sword.
The infinite sword aura and sword intent, as well as the murderous aura, burst out, slashing on the devilish vortex that Xiao Zhengjing displayed.
boom!
There was a roar.
The magic vortex was not completely cut away.
A huge divine sword cut into it, but it was stuck by the black magic vortex.
Xiao Zhengjing looked cold, put his hands together, and suddenly pressed.
Suddenly, just hearing the roar, the huge Excalibur was directly compressed into a huge iron ball.
Among them, countless swords were owned by master swordsmen in the Xiao family, all of which were like scrap iron, crumpled into a huge iron ball.
At this moment, the mentality of these powerhouses of the Xiao royal family almost collapsed.
However, the person who caused all this was their acting emperor Xiao Zhengjing. They dared not speak.
"My emperor, you have to see what you have."
Although Xiao Zhengjing was anxious to go out, when he felt the monstrous evil aura and sword aura that erupted from Emperor Xiao Qing, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of power such self-confident Emperor Xiao Qing could finally explode.
"If there are really treasures..."
The cold light in his eyes flickered, and there was a plan in his heart.
"Cut you, enough."
Emperor Xiao Qing sneered.
He stepped out in a volley, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashed out with one sword.
At the beginning, this sword was slow to the extreme, as if unable to lift the sword.
However, when his sword fell, his whole person, together with the Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand, had completely disappeared.
"Emperor, the first sword!"
Qiang Qiang!
Only, a cold voice rang.
Then, infinite sword light suddenly burst out of Xiao Zhengjing's body.
As if there were countless Xeons holding divine swords continuously cutting on him.
At this moment, even if Xiao Zhengjing had already prepared very carefully, he did not expect the power of Emperor Xiao Qing's sword to reach such a terrifying level.
In all directions, there are endless sword moves.
The tricks were fatal, and they were all aimed at his weaknesses, and every trick reached a terrifying level, making people hard to defend.
Even Xiao Zhengjing was equally exhausted.
"Chichi..."
The sound of the long sword cutting into flesh and blood sounded, and blood appeared in an instant.
When the sword light disappeared, Emperor Xiao Qing returned to his original position and stood in the air holding the Dragon Slashing Sword. Only Xiao Zhengjing stood in the air with an extremely ugly expression.
The black dragon robe on his body is no longer intact, no longer a symbol of grace and luxury, but has become a strip, dripping drop by drop with blood.
He was stunned, "I am injured!"
He lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and caught a drop of blood dripping down, his face was full of shock.
Earlier, Emperor Xiao Qing had cut off his arm, which was intentional, because he had already made a decision to change to the black dragon arm, but he never made up his mind to cut off the arm. That time, in front of his father, Give Emperor Xiao Qing a chance for revenge, let Emperor Xiao Qing vent his anger and chop off his arm.
Apart from that, he has never been injured in thirty years.
In this world, no one can make him shed a drop of blood.
However, Emperor Xiao Qing is an exception.
Today, Emperor Xiao Qing left a total of seven or forty-nine sword wounds on his body. The largest wound reached seven inches, and the smallest wound was two or three inches.
The blood dripped drop by drop, as if it was dripping on the hearts of everyone in the Xiao royal family, shocking everyone.
"This kid's kendo..."
Below, Xiao Zhengwu took a deep breath and stared at Emperor Xiao Qing who was standing opposite Xiao Zhengjing with his sword widened, just as if he was dreaming.
"It's impossible..."
He whispered.
To what extent Xiao Zhengjing's strength had reached, even he couldn't tell. Even if he was asked to challenge Xiao Zhengjing, he knew very well that he would definitely die.
However, can Emperor Xiao Qing hurt Xiao Zhengjing?
"The prince's swordsmanship has reached the real supremacy."
Wang Xinyuan said with a long smile, "If the realm of cultivation hasn't kept up, no one in the world can match his power."
If it were before that, Wang Xinyuan said this, neither Xiao Zhengwu nor the rest of the Xiao family would believe it.
But this time it is different.
Emperor Xiao Qing really hurt Xiao Zhengjing, the symbol of invincibility in the Xiao royal family, and was bleeding.
"You surprised me very much."
Xiao Zhengjing raised his head with a serious look on his face, "But, if you think that your strength can fight me like this, you look down on your uncle too much."
While speaking, the whole body's demonic energy was rolling, and the sword wound on his body was about to be healed.
With his current strength, it is not difficult to heal the sword wound on his body. Although he cannot restore the wound to its full state in an instant, it can stop bleeding and scab.
However, the next scene made him dumbfounded.
"Can't stop the bleeding!"
At the wound, a very terrifying sword intent was flowing, and he was madly destroying his physical body, making his energy unable to drive this sword intent away.
The blood is still dripping drop by drop, so scarlet.
Xiao Zhengjing's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.
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