Chapter 1405: broken

  The terrifying energy made the three elders desperate, even the great elder of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, it is impossible to squander the aura in his body so recklessly.

  Compared with such a brutal compression of aura and then pouring it onto the target face regardless of loss, the Heavenly Sword God Sect is more respected for fine control.

  The two sides are not taking the same path at all: like the weapons of the Ailanhir Empire, the magic of the Ailanhill Empire seems to be taking a broad-based approach.

  Of course, the dragon itself is a magical creature, and it is an existence that is naturally favored by the **** of magic. Since the day of its birth, the dragons have affinity for magic, and naturally they can obtain more magical energy.

  They have a long life, and they are accumulating magical energy in their bodies at all times. Therefore, they don't mind wasting some magical energy in order to obtain more powerful attack methods at the cost.

This is like comparing a poor man with a rich man. The poor think that it can take a long time to divide one hundred dollars into ten. But the rich have one hundred thousand banknotes in their pockets. He thinks one thousand A thousand spending can solve the problem better.

  Dragon Emperor’s three energy-impacted beams of light enveloped the three elders, and the three elders had to pour the spiritual energy in their bodies into their flying swords once again to protect their bodies.

  In an instant, the earth around the three elders boiled, huge energy directly bombarded the ground, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

  The three elders could feel that apart from the energy protecting his body, the air seemed to be as hot as a flame, and the aura that was originally scattered around became extremely unstable.

  For a moment, he even felt that the aura in his body was trembling, which was an overwhelming expression of loss of control.

  This terrifying blow consumed a lot of the aura in the three elders' body at once. Adding to the aura that he had just wandered around in the courtyard and beheaded so many puppets, it already made him a little bit overwhelmed.

  He is just a dying old man. His strength is supported by the aura in his body. Now the aura is consumed too fast, and his whole person is beginning to weaken.

  Can no longer be entangled with this terrible enemy! The three elders were doing defense while thinking in their hearts.

  He came to the front this time, it was a temporary motive in itself, and he didn't arrange too many follow-ups. What I originally thought was that when I suddenly launched an attack, it would take some time for the other party to react.

  But who could have imagined that in such a short period of time, there would be such a monster whose combat effectiveness was not much better than that of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, appeared in front of him.

  The Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder are not nearby at this moment, and it will take time to rush over for reinforcements. The fourth elders themselves couldn't get along with the third elders, and asking for help at this time is probably self-inflicted.

  The three elders thought about it, and in the end they had to rely on their own way to go. He gritted his teeth and insisted, protecting his body within the powerful energy impact, and consuming a lot of spiritual energy, and this was when the terrible spiritual energy pouring gradually dissipated.

  At the moment when the opponent's attack ceased, the three elders urged the aura in the body and suddenly retreated, trying to distance themselves from the strong man in the sky.

  At the same time, he also wanted to avoid all kinds of "hidden weapons" that might strike in all directions at any time. These bullets and cannonballs and other weapons, although not necessarily able to injure the Three Elders, but when confronted with a strong enemy, you have to be distracted to guard against these weapons, which will obviously make the Three Elders more passive.

  His figure swept backwards, and there was another layer of thought: He felt that when he had no other choice, it would be a good choice to let the high-ranking swordsmen under him block the strong in the air for a while, so that he could easily escape.

  Anyway, the tradition of the Heavenly Sword God Sect is like this. It is not once or twice that a dead friend is not dead.

   Just as the body of the three elders retreated sharply, Albert, who was hovering in mid-air, shook his body and smashed into the ground extremely fast.

With a bang, Albert's iron fist hit the flying sword in front of the three elders, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

  The three elders staggered back two steps before stabilizing their figure. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood almost squirted out. Originally, the blood had reached his mouth, but it was forcibly swallowed back into his stomach by the third elder. He clutched his chest and looked viciously at the powerful and unforgiving man.

  At this time, he regretted a little bit, regretting that he just didn't announce his name because of his arrogance, and annoyed the terrifying monster in front of him!

If he had just introduced himself honestly, held a fist and walked through the scene, would he be able to compliment now, "Your martial arts is not an opponent in the world. The so-called being a man will be good for each other in the future. If the mountain does not turn, we will have a period of time"... …And then turned around and buggered?

   What made him regret was that there was no if in this world... Just when he was surging in blood and embarrassed, Albert's another attack was already close at hand.

  The three elders urged the flying sword to stand in front of him again, and the dragon king’s iron fist collided with the flying sword again.

  After a loud bang, the third elders finally did not hold back, spouting a mouthful of blood, and stepped back for a few steps, only then barely managed to gain a firm foothold.

   And his proud flying sword, also at this time, there was an invisible crack.

  Although it is insignificant, for the three elders who have been with Feijian since childhood, it is naturally very easy to detect this damage.

  However, at this time, he no longer cares about his flying sword. Now he has to think about how to quickly get away from this powerful man he can't afford.

  Looking at the three elders who were receding in front of him, Albert was not talking nonsense, but he hadn't fought so heartily for a long time.

  So, he let out a long howl, and his body jumped forward again, and with the sound of howling wind, he rushed into the front of the three elders.

  The three elders screamed in their hearts, and once again retreated sharply, and then ran the aura onto his hands, preparing to use his body to take Albert's tyrannical blow.

  He knew that he would have to pay some price this time, but he felt that with the strength of the opponent, he could once again pull some distance, so that he could retreat back to the formation of the same cultivator behind him.

  At that time, even if you find a few dead ghosts, you can buy a little time, at least not like it is now, being entangled in continuous attacks and can only sit and wait for death.

  In the next moment, Albert's fist hit the palm of the third elder, and at almost the same moment, the third elder heard his arm, and a slight crackle came from...

  The bone in the arm that condensed a lot of aura, was broken...