Chapter 293

Blood war.

It's the level of blood.

The second is the understanding and development of blood.

Moreover, it is the cultivation of the blood recipient.

The seven princes have ancient blood and spirit dragon blood. Their blood is pure and can be called the authentic dragon family.

Even a bully can't compare with it.

However, after refining the blood of the "blood spirit dragon" burst out by Chijiao, Zhao Fang's bullying blood changed.

In terms of grade alone, it is not inferior to the simple blood spirit dragon, and even better than the first line.

As for the development of blood, Zhao Fang is close to the first floor.

The seventh Prince is also gifted, and there is little difference between them.

So.

The focus of this battle of blood falls on the most insignificant cultivation gap.

Boom!

A figure shed blood and fell out.

When he saw the figure, a trace of panic flashed in Yuxi's eyes.

"Zhao Fang!"

She shouted, trying to come forward.

But right now.

A bloody and violent figure, like blood thunder, fell down and hit Zhao Fang directly.

Bang bang!

When the terrible fist idea was diffuse, two Wu zuns close to each other were directly shocked into a blood mist.

Zhao Fang's body flew obliquely and was blown out more than 100 feet. He stopped after smashing dozens of boulders.

People saw this scene.

Dry lips.

The power of the fist of the seventh Prince is not what ordinary Emperor Wu can bear.

Of all the people present, I'm afraid no one can survive such a terrible blow.

However.

Just when they decided that Zhao Fang would die.

"Cough..."

A faint cough came from the ruins from a distance.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked strange.

"No, it's not dead!"

Their eyes were shocked.

Even the seventh Prince's eyes were slightly frozen. His eyes were covered with cold light. When he hummed coldly, he killed Zhao Fang again.

The fight with Zhao Fang just now made him feel a deep fear for this guy who is not much younger than himself.

He knows.

The reason why I can press Zhao Fang is that I surpass his two-star cultivation.

If Zhao Fang also has the cultivation of nine star Emperor Wu, there will be nothing to do with this war!

That's why.

Therefore, he should completely solve the future problems.

"Ten pulse divine sword!"

Just as the seven princes came step by step, several sword Qi were suddenly emitted from the ruins.

"Hum!"

The seventh Prince's face was cold.

He suffered a lot from the entanglement just now.

Many wounds on the body were hurt by the sword Qi. So far, I have lingering fears about it.

Just as he waved to disperse Zhao Fang's attack——

"I know, seventh brother, I know who he is!"

Suddenly, a cry came from the prince.

The seventh Prince frowned. He didn't have to look back. He also heard that it was xueluo and xue13 prince who were talking.

"Brother seven, kill this man for me. It was him last time, which humiliated me in the flame country!"

Xueluo shouted. When he saw the figure rushing out of the ruins, his eyes showed deep hatred.

That day's trip to the flame country.

He thought that it would be natural for him to marry the princess of the flaming flame country with his status as the emperor's son.

But I never thought of it.

Will be destroyed by Zhao Fang!

Not only that.

Because of Zhao Fang, he lost his face, was in a panic, and left the flame country like a lost dog.

After returning, he always wanted revenge.

But Zhao Fang is in the flame country. Who will run to the snow empire if he has nothing to do.

He waited for two or three months, but there was no news.

At this time, the seven princes who had always been close to him sent a letter asking him to enter the boundary of the five elements market and help him.

Snow almost didn't hesitate and agreed.

First, he dared not offend the seventh prince.

Second, the failed trip to the flaming country made him a disgrace to the prince of the snow empire. The princes disdained to be with him. Even the emperor wanted to alienate him. Bored, he came to the Wuxing ruins.

I thought.

I never had a chance to see Zhao Fang again in my life.

But in the previous hall, xueluo felt familiar when he saw Zhao Fang's means to deal with the three murderers.

Thinking carefully, I thought of Zhao Fang.

Just.

The man in front of him, both in appearance and martial arts cultivation, is far beyond Zhao Fang's comparison.

So.

He always felt that he should have recognized the wrong person, so he didn't say anything.

But just now.

That familiar feeling and the ten pulse divine sword that frustrated him made him return. When it appeared again, it made him coincide with Zhao Fang.

"Who is it?"

The seventh prince asked indifferently without looking back.

"Flame country, Zhao Fang!"

"Zhao Fang? But Zhao Fang, who let you fail from the flame country."

"It's him." xueluo's face shows hatred. "Although he has changed his appearance, I can recognize the martial arts and the momentum contained in the display of martial arts, even if it turns into ash."

"If I remember correctly, at the beginning, he was able to survive entirely because of his appointment with Li Yuanyi."

"Yes, Li Yuanyi tried his best in the third move, but he was blocked by this man with a strange armor. This barely saved his life!"

"What did he do then?"

"It seems that it is the eight star Wu Zun!"

"What!"

This remark shocked not only the seventh prince, but also everyone present.

Most of them know something about Prince xue13's defeat from the flaming country through some secret channels.

I know.

It was only one person who caused such a change.

An eight Star Warrior!

Now, xueluo says that the eight star Wu Zun is the seven star Wu Emperor in front of him.

In just two months or so, it almost spans the first level of cultivation.

Are you sure you're not teasing me?

But when they saw the solemn expression of the seventh prince, they looked more strange. It shouldn't be true!

The seventh Prince ignored the people's strange reaction, but stepped towards Zhao Fang. The killing intention in his eyes was more solid. It seemed that there was a bloody long dragon lying on his body, roaring at the sky, and seemed to rush up to the sky at any time.

"Whether you are Zhao Fang or not, it is undeniable that you have many secrets. Since you are unwilling to surrender, the prince can only kill you and check it in person."

While sneering, the figure of the seven princes turned into a bloody shadow and disappeared in place.

Zhao Fang, who had just climbed out of the ruins, felt a sense of terror and murder before he stood firm.

A time of crisis.

Without hesitation, he stepped back suddenly.

The attack of the seventh prince fell in the air.

But he didn't stop and continued to shoot, with an expression of immortality.

Zhao Fang dodged and looked at the blood tank on the head of the seventh prince, but when he saw that half of the blood was left, a gloomy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "the tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat!"