Chapter 1025

Without hesitation, Shen Jianxin launched the sword prison world and turned the whole body of the Marquis of the blood clan into a world full of sword meaning.

Whoosh! A sword broke through the air and cut to Zhou Yanqing's left leg.

As a result, the sword was excited by Zhou Yanqing's whole body, and the two forces turned into nothingness at the same time.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Another four swords came out of the soil, from the branches on the roadside, from the hard stone back out of the water, from the dirty puddles under Zhou Yanqing's feet, straight to his chest and back.

As long as in the world of sword prison, everything can be a sword!

The sword is sharp and can't be killed on the blood clan. Although it can't be fatal, it can consume the opponent's blood gas. Moreover, the key is that this kind of attack makes the opponent confused.

It was the first time that Zhou Yanqing encountered such an attack. He was extremely alert. He beat his whole blood to the strongest level and did not dare to relax at all.

"It's not the means of attack of blood clan! Alien, get out of here Zhou Yanqing roared.

Of course, Shen Jianxin won't stand out foolishly. Although the world of sword prison can't directly suppress opponents like the Marquis of the blood clan with the strength of the field for the time being, it can try to influence each other's senses and consume his blood energy.

If it's a war of attrition, Shen Jianxin doesn't have to worry at all. He attacks a single individual with the power of one side of the world. The power of the sword prison world is endless, and it's killing him.

Hum! Zheng!

With the continuous appearance of sword spirit and spirit, he attacked Zhou Yanqing from all directions and from any angle, which forced him to cheer up and dare not relax at all.

"Mean! What kind of hero is hiding in the dark! Come out and fight me Zhou Yanqing kept swearing.

In addition to blood and gas defense, Zhou Yanqing's explosive speed has transformed dozens of figures, constantly fighting in all directions, trying to find out the attack range of the sword world.

Several times, if Shen Jianxin didn't keep up in time, he would have rushed out of the sword prison.

The speed of high-level blood clan is too fast, and the damage of sword Qi to him is limited. If you continue to insist, it will be sooner or later for him to rush out of the sword prison.

At this time, Shen Jianxin also found that his unique skill "sword prison world" was not easy to use in the blood world. The main thing is that the damage is too low. In the future, you must add the attack means with high damage to the blood clan in the sword prison world, otherwise you will suffer too much.

"No! Don't delay. It seems that's the only way to do it! " Shen Jianxin's mind moved slightly and took the initiative to withdraw the sword prison world.

Zhou Yanqing suddenly felt that the pressure of his whole body was lightened, and the world in front of him was suddenly clear.

However, he still did not dare to relax his vigilance, instead, he broke out more fiercely.

Who knows that the other side has any strange means of attack. This battle is the most difficult one he has ever fought. After being pressed for so long, he didn't even see the real face of the other side.

At this time, Zhou Yanqing suddenly eardrum buzzing, the whole person buzzing all of a sudden quite straight.

Then, a great force was drawn on him. Even if there was blood to protect his body, the Marquis was also driven out by this blow and fell into the mire.

Although the strength of this attack is powerful, but the strength is not concentrated, and the damage to the blood clan is not big, but it looks embarrassed.

Zhou Yanqing got up, but his eyes were round.

"Hell, this is..." before the words came out, a huge and unparalleled swamp poisonous dragon had been pressing down on him like a sea.

The point is, it's a swamp dragon with three heads.

What's more, at the place where Zhou Yanqing just fell, the muddy water began to churn over a large area, and then six huge heads came out one after another.

Another two three headed marsh poisonous dragons are eyeing the bloody Marquis Zhou Yanqing. The heads staring at him are like gazing at delicious food, full of deep feeling.

Three three headed marsh poisonous dragons are enough to deter a blood marquis. Even if they can't kill him, they can also kill him.

Zhou Yanqing is just like a frightened duck, incarnating blood fog for the first time, trying to stay away from here.

It's a pity that a three headed poisonous swamp dragon spewed out a heavy breath, and a large number of light green poisonous fog scattered around, which changed the molecular structure of the space and greatly limited the blood gas.

This is the power of the swamp, and also the gift given by the swamp God to the dragon clan.

When they spray this poisonous fog, no creature can atomize again in the fog.

Bang! Zhou Yanqing turned into a human again and fell to the ground heavily.

He had to fight fiercely with the group of poisonous dragon heads blocking the way in an angry posture.

Xiong Jing looked at him stupidly. The scene just now was too unpredictable. Although he knew it was Shen Jianxin's ghost, he still didn't know how to react.

At this time, an invisible palm quietly put on Xiong Jingbian's shoulder.

"What are you doing? Anyway, I can't beat him again. The wind is tight. I'll pull it! "

Before his words were heard, Xiong Jing turned his head and ran away without looking back.

Zhou Yanqing knew that the little Viscount had run away, but he was surrounded by a group of poisonous dragon heads. How could he share his hand to chase people.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian ran out more than ten miles at a time, and then they burst into laughter.

In the short battle just now, they worked out many tricks. With the help of the swamp dragon, they finally escaped from the hands of a blood marquis.

Such a record, though unbeatable, was not lost to the letter. A little viscount and a marquis who has no descendants, but successfully escaped from the hands of a marquis, if this record is spread out, it will definitely set off a great uproar.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian's achievements can be described as miracles in the eyes of other blood clans.

However, it is clear that the two parties are not aware of this. They are just a little excited.

Because they have just passed the actual combat test and know the strength gap between a blood Marquis and them.

"That guy's strength is so strong that he can directly fight with the poisonous dragon. Fortunately, he didn't really grasp it. Otherwise, my life will be told!" Xiongjingbian deliberately a face with lingering fear.

Shen Jianxin nodded and said with a wry smile: "my sword prison world is like tickling in front of him. It has no effect at all. Speed is too much worse! If it wasn't for the stealth magic power, if it's confrontation, it's estimated that a face will be killed by seconds! It's terrible

"But we escaped after all! Next time you meet a rival like the Marquis of the blood clan, you'll know it in your heart. " Xiong Jing side full face excited, a wave fist way.

"Well, it's not over yet." Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Jing's eyes widened, and suddenly he had more admiration for Shen Jianxin, because he knew what Shen Jianxin wanted to do. He was so brave!

"It's not polite to come but not to go! When he is ill, he will die. These are not taught by my father! ha-ha! let's go! Go and meet the nobleman Shen Jianxin tilts his shoulder and laughs unkindly.

Two people walk side by side, gallop in the blood area swamp.

Compared with the Marquis just now, Shen Jianxin obviously has more ways to reverse his direction.

They ran along the route of the Marquis, and soon heard voices coming from the front.

"Don't cover it up any more?" Xiong Jing walked along with his head.

"Head on! And hide a grandmother Shen Jianxin laughs.

Not far ahead, kaimingjie and his subordinates had captured the wounded two headed swamp dragon, and covered the dragon's mouth with a huge iron bit. Bone could be seen deep in the scar.

"Sons of bitches! Your backer is dead. Don't kill him soon Xiong Jingbian is really worthy of the tenth of bravery. He takes the lead and rushes into the other side's formation with a roar.

Kaimingjie's subordinates just had a fight with the double headed swamp poisonous dragon. All of them were injured and tired, and they were not in good condition. They were caught off guard by Xiong Jingbian.

All of a sudden, when they saw the boy who should have been chased by Marquis Zhou Yanqing, and heard that the boy said that the backer was dead, they were all shocked. In panic, they were tired again. As a result, Xiong Jingbian cut down several people in a row.

Kai Mingjie, the noble son, was even more scared and retreated, giving up the command at all.

At this time, a sober count among his subordinates cried out, "don't panic, he's just a viscount. Let's go up and take him!"