Chapter 111 Desperate Situation

The earth-shaking roar seemed to be able to shatter Yunxiao.

The projection of the Sword Emperor was not frightened by Yunying's anger.

On the contrary, he was even abnormally excited!

"The Spirit of Lingxiao? It's just a puppet with form but no intention!"

"The real Spirit of Lingxiao died a long time ago. He died on the day when the Heavenly Court collapsed. Hahaha!!!"

"However, even if it is a puppet, it also carries the destiny of the Chinese race!"

"And you are just a spent force. Even if you can match it, do you dare to attack it!"

"Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Accompanied by the teasing laughter of the projection of the Sword Emperor, the Spirit of Lingxiao moved!

The Spirit of Lingxiao held the Thunder Spear in his hand and threw it directly, piercing Wang Xianxian below like a thunderbolt.

Seeing this, Yunying roared.

A bamboo that reached the sky appeared in her bear paw.

Then, the giant bamboo swung violently and directly shattered the Thunder Spear.

The shattered spear made a sizzling sound of electricity, quickly disappeared from the spot, and then returned to the hands of Ling Xiao's spirit.

A look of fear appeared in Yun Ying's eyes.

She sent a voice message to Wang Xianxian: "Thief, hold on for a while, they can't control Ling Xiao's spirit for too long."

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian nodded quickly and spoke solemnly.

"Be careful, I'm fine."

Yun Ying reminded again: "My current state will occupy your wine path, you will lose some means, be more careful."

"Okay!" Wang Xianxian replied solemnly.

The projection of the Sword Emperor in the distance seemed to have discovered something, and he was ecstatic.

"Your wine path... seems... to have disappeared..."

The hunting eyes returned to his eyes.

Without any hesitation, the projection of the Sword Emperor held the long sword and rushed towards Wang Xianxian at an incredible speed.

"Why..." Wang Xianxian's body tensed up instantly, "Why so fast!"

Before he could think of the answer, a fatal sense of death surged from his heart.

Out of instinct, he held the Xianxian Sword across his chest in advance.

Clang——

“Puff!!!”

The huge impact force penetrated Mo Wange’s protection and passed into Wang Xianxian’s body along the sword blade.

A touch of fishy sweetness surged to the tip of his tongue, and blood spurted directly from the boy’s mouth.

Then the whole person flew backwards.

Boom!!!

The boy who flew backwards was forcibly embedded in the body of Tianjian Mountain.

Not giving Wang Xianxian any chance to react, the speed of the Sword Emperor projection increased again.

The direction he pointed his sword was exactly Wang Xianxian in the mountain.

Clang——

The ancient long sword slashed directly onto Tianjian Mountain.

Boom——

The huge mountain, like tofu, was cut into two halves by the sword projected by the Sword Emperor.

The smooth and flat cut surface fell into Wang Xianxian’s eyes, and immediately made his scalp numb.

Why?

Why did he suddenly become so strong!

The Sword Emperor projection saw that Wang Xianxian dodged his attack, and waved his arm again.

A deadly and rapid sword light slashed out.

The speed of the sword light was beyond Wang Xianxian's expectation.

He had no time to dodge!

Facing the sword light, Wang Xianxian tensed his body and raised his sword to block.

And Mo Wange also hugged the child tightly.

In an instant, the sword light arrived!

Clang! ! !

The sword light penetrated Mo Wange's protection and hit the boy's sword directly.

Fortunately, Mo Wange had greatly weakened the offensive of the sword light.

This allowed Wang Xianxian to successfully block the sword light.

However, before the joy of successfully resisting appeared, the sword projected by the Sword Emperor came to the boy first.

Wang Xianxian was forced to raise his sword to block again.

Clang——

However, the result this time was beyond Wang Xianxian's expectation.

Even though the offensive was weakened by Mo Wange, the sword projected by the Sword Emperor still had a power that he could not resist.

In an instant, the mountain-like force once again followed Wang Xianxian's sword and hit the boy's internal organs.

The powerful impact made Wang Xianxian fly backwards again.

The embarrassed boy kept rolling on the ground, and finally stopped after rolling for nearly a hundred meters.

"Puff!!!"

A large amount of blood spurted out of Wang Xianxian's mouth.

The overbearing force injured his internal organs.

Why... is it... so strong...

Wang Xianxian's vision began to blur gradually. He supported the ground with his sword and slowly stood up.

The strong tinnitus kept echoing in his mind, making his consciousness begin to become trance.

Can't faint...can't faint!!!

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, that was the boy's tongue tip blood.

The pain caused by the teeth torturing the tip of the tongue was like a stimulant, forcing his consciousness to avoid coma.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor projection showed a happy expression on his face.

"Your sword makes me very happy!!!"

"The whole space is suppressed by the power of rules!"

"Your consumption will become greater. You can no longer use the same means as before, right?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Since you can't use it, then die!!!"

After saying this, the Sword Emperor projection closed his eyes in enjoyment.

At the same time, a terrifying breath burst out from his body instantly.

Under his guidance, the power of heaven and earth gathered towards him like a moth to a flame.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his strength rose again.

Finally, he slowly opened his bloody and crazy eyes.

Looking at the embarrassed young man, the Sword Emperor projection smiled jokingly, then clenched the sword in his hand and rushed towards Wang Xianxian like a cannonball.

And his target is Wang Xianxian's head!

As if feeling the fatal attack from the opponent, Mo Elegy, whose figure gradually became transparent, appeared again and held the young man tightly in his arms.

In an instant, the Sword Emperor's projection flashed in front of Wang Xianxian, then waved his long sword and slashed hard.

A force as strong as a mountain struck Mo Elegy's body severely.

boom--

Wang Xianxian's body was knocked away again.

The more powerful force caused his body to directly shatter the boulders on Tianjian Mountain.

In the end, Wang Xianxian fell into the rubble covered in blood and could not move for a long time.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

He looked up at his mother's shadow, whose body had been severely weakened but still maintained a protective posture.

The young man tried his best to reach out and touch the mother in front of him...

But he couldn't even lift his arms...

"Did you lose..."

"Obviously we can't lose..."

"It's been agreed..."

Wow——

Among the rubble, the young man tried his best to squeeze out the remaining strength in his body, and stood up with difficulty.

The dust mixed with blood turned the young man's originally delicate face into a filthy mess.

The carefully prepared clothes became tattered due to the intense friction.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Feeling the taste of blood in his mouth, Wang Xianxian gasped for air. He tried his best to raise the sword in his hand with difficulty and slowness.

Then, he walked slowly towards the enemy with steps like carrying a mountain.

Red blood continued to drip down his wound.

At this moment, the young man's back gradually overlapped with that dusk.

The shambling young man dragged his heavy steps towards the Sword Emperor's projection step by step.

The Sword Emperor's projected gaze gradually became ferocious.

He dodged directly in front of the young man, then swung the long sword in his hand heavily, slashing at the young immortal who was about to fall down at any time.

"you failed……"