Chapter 1671 Chu Jing appears and fights the Holy Son!

Chapter 1671

"Buzz buzz! buzz buzz!"

The falling flying sword made a sharp whistle.

The sound was like a needle, causing the Holy Son of Tianying's head to ache, and he felt a long-lost sense of danger.

"How could this be? I actually felt my life was in danger because of this rubbish sword? How is this possible?"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Tianying was shocked and confused, but he quickly woke up, raised his hands high, and the mysterious energy in his body gushed out, turning into a thick shield!

"clang!"

The golden sword landed on the shield but failed to pierce it. Instead, it was bounced away.

"compression!"

Seeing that the flying sword was about to bounce away, the Holy Son of Tianying pointed a finger in the air, and the invisible power of the law fell on the flying sword, causing it to make a "cracking" sound.

"Humph! The sword is gone!"

Upon seeing this, the Holy Son of Tianying showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Locked by the power of his laws.

Any food would be compressed and destroyed in an instant.

He didn't believe that this flying sword could "survive".

What I never expected was.

After experiencing the destruction of the laws, the golden flying sword was not damaged, and there was not even a crack on its surface.

It made a sword sound and a stubborn "whoosh" sound, and actually broke through the air and left the lock range of the Heavenly Infant Saint.

"It's a great weapon!"

The face of the Holy Son Tianying changed drastically.

Taixian weapons, as the name suggests, are weapons owned by Taixian.

Even if there are some in the entire Wuya Immortal Sect, their number will not be too many.

This golden flying sword has not only reached the level of a Taixian weapon, it is also a mid-level Taixian weapon!

Stronger than any weapon used by the Holy Son of Heaven!

But the problem is.

He, the Holy Son of Tianying, is the heir to the ten great masters of the Wuya Immortal Sect!

A true prince-level figure!

It's normal to own a Taixian weapon.

But within this secret realm, it stands to reason that apart from the Holy Son, there cannot be any other immortal artifacts!

Moreover, the Holy Son Tianying is well aware of the instrument arrangements of the other nine Holy Sons.

He was sure that no Saint Son possessed an intermediate Taixian sword as a weapon.

even so.

At the moment when the Taixian Sword flew away, many thoughts still emerged in the mind of the Holy Son of Tianying.

He even thought that in addition to the people from Xia Country, there was also a Saint Son-level being lying in ambush in this hall!

And this Taixian Sword is most likely the secret weapon of this Saint-level figure?

"Whoosh!"

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Tianying turned into a stream of light, but did not chase after the flying sword, but rushed towards the gate of the ancestral hall!

He wants to escape!

Because he guessed that there might be other Saints lying in ambush here, without knowing the inside story, Saint Tianying decided to escape first!

"close the door!"

But a voice like thunder rang out.

But I saw that the door at the entrance of the ancestral hall was closed.

Immediately afterwards, a series of restrictions fell from it, covering the gate.

"Get out of here!"

The Holy Son of Tianying cursed and waved his hand. A dagger that was no thicker than a baby's arm turned into a stream of light, stirring the space and continuously falling on the gate of the ancestral hall, but did not destroy it.

instead.

A tingling feeling of fear swept over me.

This made the Holy Son of Tianying even more frightened.

While attacking the gate of the ancestral hall, he turned around, looked around vigilantly and shouted: "The Holy Son Cauldron has not yet been released. You are attacking me like this. Aren't you afraid of giving others an opportunity to take advantage of you?"

"Are you going to give up the fight for the Saint Son Cauldron?"

These words are full of threats and warnings.

But it was quiet all around.

Apart from Emperor Xia and others, no other Holy Sons showed up.

This made the Heavenly Infant Saint Son even more furious: "You have the guts to sneak attack me but don't have the guts to do it in the open air? You rubbish!"

"Do it!"

The mysterious "Son of God" did not respond.

Instead, it was Emperor Xia who gave the order.

Even though many generals before him had a natural fear of the Holy Son of Heaven, they still used the power of the laws to perform various methods such as magic.

"Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"

The magical light wrapped in the power of laws kept flying towards the Holy Son of Heaven.

He waved his hand casually, and the green shield absorbed all external forces without any signs of damage.

"Go away! You bunch of ants! Leave me alone!"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Heaven's Infant's full attention was on the mysterious Holy Son.

Attacks from other outsiders were no different from tickling to him.

Even so, when he got annoyed, he lost his mind and simply waved his stubby arms.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Then, rays of spiritual light like swords accurately penetrated the bodies of many Xia generals and killed them instantly!

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

There was a spiritual light that was flying through the crowd and accurately hitting Emperor Xia's face. This frightened many ministers and they rushed to Emperor Xia one after another and used their bodies to block the spiritual light.

"Puff thump thump thump!"

After a wave of fighting, the Holy Son of Tianying was unharmed, but more than ten generals of the Xia Kingdom died!

To know.

This was just a casual move by the Holy Son of Tianying!

He didn't even take the civil and military officials of the Xia Kingdom seriously, which resulted in such a massacre.

If he goes all out.

Who can be spared here?

Think of this.

Many ministers of the Xia Kingdom were retreating and fearful, and did not want to fight with the Holy Son of Tianying anymore.

Emperor Xia was also covered in cold sweat.

Reason told him.

A super monster like the Holy Son of Heaven.

It is definitely not something that their strength can shake.

And just now when the Holy Son of Tianying wanted to escape.

He was actually very excited too.

But I thought about Chu Jing's statement that he wanted to kill the Holy Son of Tianying.

Maintaining trust in Chu Jing.

At the critical moment, he chose to close the door of the ancestral hall and tie up the Holy Son of Tianying here, just to give Chu Jing the opportunity to fulfill his promise and kill the latter!

Although it was crazy to do so and the chance of death was very high, Emperor Xia did it resolutely.

Just because he has absolute trust in Chu Jing!

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

At this time, another minister shouted, it turned out that it was the Holy Son of Tianying who was targeting Emperor Xia again.

"My dear ministers, don't bother with me!"

Emperor Xia shouted loudly, folded his hands in front of him, and created a golden mark, which defeated the spiritual light released by the Son of Heaven.

Then he dodged all the way and used various imperial techniques to attack the Holy Son of Tianying.

The Holy Son of Tianying didn't care about the frontal battlefield at first, but as Emperor Xia took action, the pressure on him suddenly increased, and he had to focus on resistance. At the same time, he was secretly shocked: "As a native, this guy is also a top-notch one among the Xuanxian of Wuya Xianmen..."

"It seems that his title as the number one native in the Holy Son battlefield is not an empty promise..."

"Humph! But so what? Anyone who dares to offend this Saint Son will surely suffer a miserable end! Just as miserable as that loser who plotted against this Saint Son!"

The Holy Son Tianying quickly calmed his mind and pointed at Emperor Xia from a distance.

For a while.

A purple force of law flew towards Emperor Xia like a big net.

"Protect the Emperor!"

Many civil officials and military generals showed up decisively and used their own methods to resist the purple net. Some even saw that the net could not be shaken and directly entered the net with their bodies to protect their master with their death!

"what!"

But soon, the people bound by the purple net let out a shrill scream.

Because the purple net began to shrink suddenly after touching the living creature.

The minister's body was constantly shrinking, twisting, and convulsing under the torture of the net. Finally, it was compressed to the size of a fingernail. His death was extremely miserable!

"Idiot, this Saint's compression law is invincible even within the Wuya Immortal Sect. You, a bunch of Xuanxian ants, dare to confront me? You are such a fool!"

When the Holy Son Tianying saw this scene, he became more disdainful, but his attention was still on guard against the suspicious Holy Son.

"No, if this person is a Saint Son-level being, why is he so afraid of me and dare not show his face?"

"Could it be that this guy is not the Holy Son? But someone else? But how could someone else have a Taixian-level weapon?"

"By the way, where's the sword?"

While fighting, the mind of the Holy Son of Heavenly Infant was also very agile. He was constantly thinking and deducing various problems.

He did not let his guard down just because he had an advantageous position, but instead remained alert at all times.

at this point.

Because it has been a long time since he was attacked again by the mysterious Son of God.

The Holy Son of Tianying also began to doubt his own speculation.

Perhaps the enemy is not the Son.

Maybe it is my existence beyond imagination.

Maybe the enemy doesn't have the strength of a Holy Son?

Otherwise, why hasn't it shown up for so long?

Just when the Holy Son Tianying was having all kinds of guesses in his mind.

suddenly.

There was a loud "bang".

Flames appeared above the head of the Holy Son of Heaven at some point and exploded violently.

Fragments of fire swept through the body of the Holy Son of Heaven.

His body was covered with energy, which extinguished all the high-temperature flame fragments.

"Not too fairy!"

This time, because of his deep feelings, the Holy Son of Tianying could feel the power contained in the flames, but it had not reached the level of Taixian!

This made him look overjoyed, and he realized that the mysterious assassin was not only not the Son of God, but might even be just a Xuanxian-level being!

And if the other party is really just a Xuanxian.

He, the Holy Son of Heaven, has ten thousand ways to kill the opponent!

After all, for the Holy Son of Tianying.

There is no difference between a Xuanxian and an ant.

Even if one is invincible in this realm, he is nothing more than a bigger ant!

"But as a Xuanxian, how can this person possess a Taixian-level weapon? What's going on?"

The Holy Son of Tianying still has some unanswered questions in his mind.

While he was thinking, his hands never stopped, and he kept using his methods to wipe out the Xia ministers around him.

"Your Majesty! If this continues, all our people will die!"

"We must do something!"

The surviving ministers collapsed upon seeing this scene.

It's not that they are afraid of death.