Chapter 733

"You really think I can't break your purple spirit."

The third prince sneered and raised his painting halberd high. The golden light dashed into the purple ocean like Optimus Prime. In the rich purple light, the third prince's momentum became more and more surging and amazing. It was as majestic as the sea, and even more surging and violent as the waves.

"White tiger seal!"

The sky is full of gold, and the painting halberds rushing into the purple ocean stir up one after another, forming a terrible seal.

The big seal is like a fierce tiger. It is suppressed like a mountain. It has an amazing momentum. It contains explosive power to wipe out everything. It seems that it can wipe out the fire of human life.

As soon as the third prince shot out, the white tiger seal was suppressed. Where he passed, the void was broken and the Tao was destroyed. In front of the white tiger seal, the sky was as fragile as tofu. It seemed that he wanted to reopen the world.

In the face of the third prince's attack, Wang Chanjuan's face was dignified, her long sword swept, and the purple light went straight to Xiaohan. The bright moon over the ocean became extremely dazzling. In fact, Wang Chanjuan was surging, and seemed to be completely integrated into the purple ocean. Her breath was as ethereal and vast as the sea.

"The clear moon shines on Kyushu."

The bright moon over the purple ocean falls and floats behind Wang Chanjuan. At this moment, her white clothes are flying, and her head of green silk is like a waterfall, as holy and inviolable as a fairy in the moon.

With a flick of her finger, Wang Chanjuan's purple ocean surges and the endless moonlight comes out. It's like mercury pouring down the earth, illuminating Kyushu. Where the moonlight passes, it forms a special world, which belongs to the world of moonlight.

"Boom."

The white tiger seal smashes on the moonlight world.

"Click."

The golden light is bright, the glow is surging, the white tiger seal bombards the moonlight world, directly tears the moonlight world, and the light of the white tiger seal is dim through the moonlight world.

The moon is rolling violently, trying to wipe out the white tiger seal. The light of the white tiger seal is surging, and the complicated runes emerge to resist the power of the moon.

"Bang bang."

Finally, the moonlight world was pierced, and the violent impact formed a terrible storm, pouring into all directions. Wang Chanjuan's face changed slightly, her hands sealed, and she controlled the purple ocean rolling, trying to devour the white tiger seal.

"You can't swallow the power this time."

The third prince sneered, pointed his spear, and the space broke like glass. Then the white tiger seal suddenly turned into magic. The power of the rampant space rolled out like the ocean and turned into a fire of nothingness. It broke out in the purple ocean, and the colorless fire of nothingness directly ignited the void.

"Poof."

The fire of nothingness, the most bizarre flame, burns through the media of nothingness. The purple air comes from the East, and the field is directly ignited. Once the field is broken, the white tiger seal finally hits Wang Chanjuan's chest, directly throwing out her spitting blood. The white clothes are stained with blood. It looks extremely sad and beautiful.

"I said, you can't do it."

Seeing that Wang Chanjuan was finally injured, the third prince was finally relieved. The white tiger seal was suppressed again and wanted to kill Wang Chanjuan.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the distant sky suddenly burst out the sound of thunder, sharp sword light rushed out a hundred feet away, the terrible sword light wrapped in endless sharp air, where it passed, the void twisted and broken.

All over the sky, the sword light rolled like a sharp sword flood, and in the sword light, two figures emerged slowly.

The light of the sword dissipated slowly, and the two figures became clear. However, when the two figures appeared, the third prince's face was suddenly gloomy.

At the end of the sword, Xu Zixuan was carried by Qin Yichen like a dead dog. His face turned pale and he didn't dare move.

The atmosphere solidified for a moment.

The third prince and Xu Tian can't help looking back at this scene. After a moment, they all show fear. Obviously, they didn't expect that Qin Yichen would solve his opponent so quickly.

In the void, Qin Yichen's clothes are floating, messy and broken, full of blood, but these are Xu Zixuan's blood. Qin Yichen's body is strong, and he can't break his body with Xu Zixuan's strength.

Xu Zixuan was picked on the tip of the sword by Qin Yichen, and his blood fell down along the sword. Before it fell into the sky, it was the arc of thunder that made the sword jump into nothingness.

His face turns pale, and his eyes are full of disbelief. Until now, he has not figured out how he could be defeated by Qin Yichen.

He is a master from a mysterious place. His strength is far superior to that of his peers. Even in the face of Xu Tian, he has the strength of the first World War. But at the moment, he is defeated by a monk in his infancy, and he is devastated. After his cards go in and out, he is defeated by a strong opponent.

Qin Yichen's fighting power is far beyond his cognition.

Wang Chanjuan is a clear look, it is obvious that this result has long been expected by her. When she met Qin Yichen, she knew that the strength of the latter would make countless friars tongue tied.

Qin Yichen grinned at Xu Zixuan, then her eyes fell on Wang Chanjuan. When she saw the latter's blood stains on her white clothes, her face sank, "are you ok?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but if you don't deal with your opponent, I'll be fine."

Wang Chanjuan mouth overflow, at this time smile like a blooming rose, sad and moving.

"Well, then leave it to me."

Qin Yichen gently smile, spirit perception of Wang Chanjuan injury is not serious, is to put down the heart, and turn to look at Xu Zixuan's eyes, is cold as a knife.

"You - you can't kill me - I'm a genius from the devil's land. If you kill me, you will die."

Aware of Qin Yichen's undisguised murder in his eyes, Xu Zixuan is filled with a chill in his heart, and his eyes are full of fear.

"Devil Kingdom, even if you come from God Kingdom, you will surely die."

Qin Yichen sneers and the sword shakes slightly. Xu Zixuan's body breaks up and becomes blood clots. When the flower of Qin Yichen's Avenue shakes, there is a sense of law, which directly destroys Xu Zixuan's spirit. There is no chance to escape by using the regeneration talisman.

When he kills Xu Zixuan, Qin Yichen stares at the third prince coldly. Qin Yichen has no good feelings for the friars of the white tiger kingdom.

"Xu Zixuan is a waste. I can't beat him in his infancy, so I'll try my best to kill him."

The third prince's eyes were also cold, and there was a hidden fear.

Obviously, in the face of a Qin Yichen who can kill Xu Zixuan, he doesn't have much confidence.

"There are so many people who want to kill me. You are just one of them."

Qin Yichen curled his lips. There were many people who wanted to kill him, but it seemed that they were almost dead.

"Well, if you think I'm the same as Xu Zixuan, you're wrong." The third prince sneered.

"I think that's right. You all end up the same." Qin Yichen said.

Boom!

Qin Yichen blows out directly, the world explodes at this moment!

Qin Yichen's body shape is like electricity, like a dragon in the air.

Qin Yichen punches through the sky, twines with the flowers of the main road, and droops four colors of light, which seems to burn like a flame. It is dazzling and domineering.

The third prince turned pale and pointed out the spear in his hand. The white tiger seal was sacrificed at the first time, but this time it was not used to attack, but to defend.

White tiger seal is the unique secret of the Lord of the white tiger kingdom. It is said that the Lord of the white tiger Kingdom got the blood of the white tiger in his early years. He realized the secret of the immortal beast in the blood of the immortal beast and realized the white tiger seal, which is extremely powerful.

As soon as the white tiger seal comes out, it stands in front of the body like a mountain and is indestructible. At the same time, the beast's prestige rolls away like the tide, and the person who presses it can't breathe.

"Boom."

Qin Yichen asked to hit the white tiger seal. The mountain like white tiger seal trembled violently, and then a slight crack appeared.

The cracks are very subtle at the beginning, and soon they spread out like cobwebs.

"Bang."

Finally, the white tiger seal burst into countless pieces and shot in all directions. In a flash, it was like a torrential rain and pear blossoms. The golden streamer was gorgeous, and directly penetrated a large area of the ground. The ground was as terrible as the rain hitting the beach and playing with pits.

"Bang."

The white tiger seal burst, and the spears in the hands of the three princes were all broken at this moment, which was shattered by the power of Qin Yichen's body.

Qin Yichen's powerful fist is so powerful that it can tear apart the sky.

"Poof."

It's just Yu Bo. He let the third prince cough up blood. His arms were spasmodic, and the painful bones would split.

If it wasn't for the white tiger seal to resist for a while, he would be hit by Qin Yichen.

You know, the white tiger seal is a secret skill of the white tiger kingdom. No one can learn it except his lineage, but it can't stop the power of Qin Yichen's fist.

He seems to understand why Xu Zixuan was killed so quickly by Qin Yichen.

"Do you still have faith?"

Qin Yichen's eyes are full of ridicule and disdain. He doesn't take him as one thing. If it wasn't for knowing the identity of the person behind him and the way to treat Weng Zixuan, he would have killed the three people directly. Where would he be challenged one by one.

"How could it be so strong?"

In the face of Qin Yichen, the third prince felt powerless and shocked. The strength of the other side completely exceeded his imagination.

Qin Yichen makes another move. His body is like lightning. It's unbelievable fast. He rushes directly in front of him, and the heavenly punishment sword sweeps out.

A simple sword, but opened the void, sword gas like a tsunami in general volume, waves, covering the sky split the sun, sharp sword light shrouded in a sky.

Before the edge of the sword arrived, the sharp Qi of the sword had already swept through the skin of the third prince, bringing a piece of blood light.

It's really terrible. It's just sword Qi. It breaks his flesh. His strength is terrible enough to suppress him to death.

The third prince had a cold war, and his sweat bristled. He looked back at the Shura pool, but it was quiet there, and the figure was vague. He was obviously not prepared to care about his life or death.

Yes, Xu Zixuan died before. With the strength of the other side, it's not difficult to save Xu Zixuan, but the other side has never done anything, which represents his attitude.

"Chi."

When the sword light came, the third prince had no time. He thought, his body moved sideways, trying to avoid.

But the sword light was too fast, like a shadow. Although the third prince tried his best to dodge, he was still wiped by the sword light, and his chest was cut open with blood dripping.

The sword light came again, with magnificent purple, extremely gorgeous, but it fell in the eyes of the third prince, but it was terrified.

The third prince was scared and fled in a panic, while sacrificing his own flowers.

This is a golden flower of the road, sword shaped, golden, with sharp air, cutting open the void, let him become looming.

"The holy land of gold."

The third prince was angry and had no temper when he was beaten. He could only use his most powerful means. This is his concise metallic flower of the road. Extreme sharpness is his trump card.

As the Third Prince of the white tiger Kingdom, he naturally realized that the flower of the road was not needed in ordinary times, but now he could only sacrifice it, not for attack, but for passive defense.

Seeing each other's flowers, Qin Yichen sneers and directly sacrifices his own flowers.

The four-color lotus drops and falls on the golden holy land. The flower of Jianxing Avenue trembles and is suppressed. Although it emits a strong golden light, cracks appear on the surface.