2407. Battle of the Prince 3
When the bloody flower was about to approach Leng Xuan, it suddenly turned into a ball of blood. At the same time, the blood light differentiated again, forming four iron rod-like strips. Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes, took a sudden step, and dodged to the side. However, the huge pressure was like a tarsal insect, making his body extremely heavy. Every movement was not only laborious, but also very slow. At this time, the four long iron rod-like objects had already struck in front of him, making it impossible for him to avoid them. Driven by those long objects, Leng Xuan's body suddenly flew backwards, until his back was pressed tightly against a big tree, and then he stopped moving. The four long objects trapped his hands and feet respectively and fixed them on the big tree.
Leng Xuan struggled quickly, but everything was in vain. Those long chains condensed by blood seemed to not only have the effect of binding, but also have the ability to suppress the true energy in his body. Whenever Leng Xuan conveyed the true energy to his wrists and ankles, he discovered that his true energy was The energy was actually suppressed and could not be fully unleashed.
At this time, Crixus' figure was seen slowly floating in the air, and slowly moved to more than ten meters in front of Leng Xuan. Looking at him being restrained, Crixus smiled coldly, and his body The blood that overflowed like fire suddenly split apart, forming a long blood spear. Crixus moved his lips, as if he was about to say something, but at this moment, a long roar suddenly came from the distance. He frowned slightly, glanced behind Leng Xuan, and said coldly: "They are here. It's quite fast. If that's the case, then I won't talk nonsense to you. Boy, just suffer death." After saying that, the long blood spear suddenly resembled an arrow from the string, carrying the breath of death, and shot towards Leng Xuan's throat flew away.
If this blow hits, Leng Xuan will definitely die. Seeing the spear getting closer and closer, Leng Xuan calmed down. He took a deep breath, and all the energy in his dantian was condensed together. Then, he kept compressing and compressing again. When the spear approached, a person suddenly appeared in front of Leng Xuan. The person stood upright in front of Leng Xuan, blocking Leng Xuan's body behind him. The spear followed closely and stabbed the man's throat hard. The force of the spear was irresistible, and it pierced the throat of the man in front of him. However, there was no blood flowing out as expected, nor dying cries and struggles. The spear seemed to have penetrated a lifeless tree trunk.
Leng Xuan looked at the person in front of him and muttered silently in his heart: "Leng Er, thank you very much." After that, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his lower abdomen. This ball of golden light was the infuriating energy he had just compressed into shape. At this moment, under his constant compression, the true energy finally reached a limit and burst suddenly. The huge power immediately shattered all the big trees behind Leng Xuan. Without the shackles of his hands and feet, Leng Xuan immediately escaped from the trap. He stamped one foot, rose up from the ground, and quickly rushed into the air. Seeing this, Crixus raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised that Leng Xuan got out of trouble. However, this surprise soon turned into a sneer. In his opinion, Leng Xuan's actions were just a desperate struggle. With his strong strength, the opponent could not make waves at all.