Chapter 800 Desperate West

Lan Yue looked at Fang Xingjian who had disappeared, her eyes were filled with admiration.

How terrifying, how powerful, and how amazingly talented and invincible it is to kill Alexander with a single sword.

Not only Lanyue, but Lan Shengyueguang and Ancestor of Stars beside him still had the sword that Fang Xingjian made just now, the sword that pierced the sky and cut open the atmosphere, it was really astonishing.

Just watching from the sidelines, they all have the illusion that their will has been pierced.

It seemed that nothing in the whole world could withstand that sword.

The three of them looked at the direction where Fang Xingjian disappeared, and were silent, as if they were still immersed in the shock of Fang Xingjian's strike.

...

And Fang Xingjian has already rushed to the direction of Daxi Province.

It only took two and a half seconds from solving the eldest prince to beheading Alexander.

After all, both sides are god-level powerhouses, even if they communicate, they are all exchanges of information flow, and it takes only a moment to cross thousands of miles.

In just 2.5 seconds, Fang Xingjian scared off the fifth prince, defeated the first prince, beheaded Alexander, fought thousands of miles with one sword, and reversed the whole situation.

But Alexander really died, but the first prince and the fifth prince still left their clones.

But sensing the positions of the two avatars on a whim, Fang Xingjian showed a sneer: 'Is it useful to keep the avatars? '

The eldest prince and the fifth prince divided about 10% of their power to ensure their own survival.

But in comparison, it is really wise for Alexander not to keep a clone.

On the one hand, this guarantees his full strength, allowing him to shoot with all his strength in the battle, and on the other hand, it shows his confidence in himself.

Only if you have the will to win, you will not leave your avatar and make a move with all your strength.

The first prince and the fifth prince left a clone with 10% of their power, which in itself was a kind of lack of confidence in themselves.

Because they did not clone themselves for complete victory like Fang Xingjian, but cloned themselves for escape.

What's more, Fang Xingjian has achieved the fourth level of god level and has the ability to come on a whim. As long as the clone is still in this world, Fang Xingjian will definitely be able to find it.

But now Fang Xingjian was not in a hurry to find them, neither the First Prince nor the Fifth Prince was anything to worry about at the moment, what urgently needed to be resolved was the battlefield in Daxi Prefecture.

After taking two seconds to deal with True Monarch Qingshan, and then returning to kill the two princes, it was more than enough for Fang Xingjian.

...

And here in Daxi Prefecture, just a while ago, Qingshan Zhenjun's face was already distraught, because he found that his Liangyi Mochen Formation was not the opponent of Fang Xingjian's sword formation.

But after all, he is a master who has been famous for a long time in the past, and he is a master in the world. He only recovered from the panic after a while.

"Hmph, Fang Xingjian, do you really think that you have the chance to win?"

Qingshan Zhenjun showed a sneer, and a martial arts will shot towards the surroundings.

"Lolo, Alba, come out too."

Following True Monarch Qingshan's order, Shang's two god-level masters finally appeared.

Then I saw two martial arts wills, one white and one blue, soaring into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were turbulent. Under the influence of the amazing power of the two, it seemed that the entire Daxi City was ushered in waves of tenth-level typhoons.

There were even several small buildings rising from the ground under the blow of martial arts will, flying into the sky, and finally being shaken into powder all over the sky.

These two people are the Grand Duke Alba and the Holy Maiden Lolo.

Grand Duke Alba was wearing a black tuxedo at this moment, standing in mid-air like a noble gentleman.

This number one scholar from the Emerald Dynasty five thousand years ago now possesses the strength of the fourth-level god level, and his whole body is full of aura, like a god and a demon.

On the other side, there was a saintess Lolo who was completely covered in white gauze and whose entire face was shrouded in mist.

This saint, Luo Luo, was the saint of the Holy See of Truth three thousand years ago.

The so-called saintesses are selected from countless women by the Holy See of Truth. After a series of strict checks, they not only require pure faith and pure blood, but also require talents to be strong and smart.

After they were selected as saints, they went through ten or twenty years of training, and finally existed as the personal maids of the Pope of Truth.

Although they are called personal maids, no one will underestimate them.

Because they are the Pope's close personal, many things ordered by the Pope are done by them themselves, and their power is so great that they are even above the King of France.

And at this moment, Saintess Lolo has recovered to the fourth level of the god level.

It's just a pity that when she was reborn, she couldn't bring back the divine magic bestowed by the God of Truth in her previous life. But even so, relying on her mastery of the countless secret martial arts of the Holy See of Truth, she is still enough to look down on 99% of the world's strong.

Seeing the appearance of the two, the faces of everyone in Daxizhou College changed.

No matter it was Tyrant, the Fourth Prince, or Philip, there was concern in their eyes.

Originally, Fang Xingjian was suppressed by True Monarch Qingshan, and they were still considering whether to help. After all, the combat power displayed by the two of them was too terrifying, and their joining might become Fang Xingjian's burden instead.

After seeing Fang Xingjian regain the situation, everyone was relieved for a while.

But he didn't expect that True Monarch Qingshan also brought two masters.

True Monarch Qingshan looked at Fang Xingjian who was not paying attention in front of him, his will was shaken, and he continued to sneer: "Fang Xingjian, don't think that you can underestimate ordinary god-level powerhouses with this set of sword formations.

Do you think that since I brought them here, I am unprepared?

Do it! "

The next moment, a chaotic airflow rushed out from the bodies of Saintess Lolo and Grand Duke Alba.

In an instant, the formations of three Liangyi dust formations in the sky reflected each other, and the number of chaotic airflows increased at a terrifying speed.

Qingshan Zhenjun actually passed on his unique knowledge to the saint Lolo and the Grand Duke Alba.

Although the Liangyi Mote Formation of the two of them looks very rough, although the power of the Liangyi Mote Formation launched by the two at this moment cannot even reach the two CDs of Qingshan Zhenjun.

But this sudden attack by the two of them was enough to break the previous situation, and even the three dust arrays of Liangyi reflected each other, and their power doubled even more.

The chaotic air flow came over the sky and covered the sky, and swamped it in all directions, as if it wanted to cover the sky of the entire Great Western State.

But more power was pressed on Fang Xingjian's body.

The loud crackling sound came from the shadow of Fang Xingjian's sword, just like the collapse of Mount Tai and the collapse of Mount Everest.

Qingshan Zhenjun laughed wildly: "Feel the despair, Fang Xingjian!"

Seeing the sword shadow condensed by Fang Xingjian continue to crack and shatter, and seeing the chaotic air flow pressing down like a waterfall, everyone in Daxi Prefecture all changed face.

"Run away!"

"I can't stop it!"

"Help!"

In an instant, the entire academy collapsed, and countless knights and titled knights fled in all directions, trying in vain to escape this catastrophic crisis.

Prince Philip and the others also changed their expressions wildly, looking at the desperate situation in the sky, showing despair, because they knew that once Fang Xingjian failed, they would not be able to escape the opponent's attack at all.

"Let's do it." Tyrant said solemnly, "If we do it together, we won't have a chance. And we can't let Xingjian do everything."

Prince Philip nodded. Although their strength is far from comparable to the Liangyi Mote Array, it is impossible for them to sit and wait for death at this moment of life and death.

"The three of us join hands and attack towards one point."

"Whether it's dead or alive, it depends on this."

The fourth prince also had a serious expression, and sword shadows rose slowly behind him.