Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

Chapter 695 Escape

"High Priest!"

Dazzling light filled the space between heaven and earth.

The third prince who backed up and crashed into the vortex of space, his eyes were as red as blood.

Back then when human monks invaded and the palace was in turmoil, it was the high priest who rescued him from the sea of ​​flames, and has been guarding him ever since.

For him,

The high priest is not a relative, he is like a relative!

However,

At this moment, in order for him to survive, the High Priest chose to sacrifice his life to fight for a path for him by self-destructing!

Hate, hate, hate!

Hate the blood feud committed by humans!

Hate the injustice of this day!

Hate yourself for being powerless!

The monstrous hatred swept through the heart of the third prince at this moment like a flame, almost burning his sanity to death!

For a moment, the third prince even wanted to throw away his rationality and everything, and rush forward to fight this hateful human being in front of him. Even if he was torn apart, he would bite him back before he died!

"Don't try to escape!"

The sun-like energy generated by the high priest's self-explosion was suddenly split by a clear sword light. Zhang Qingyuan escaped the space and killed him across the boundary from the torn void!

At this moment, his breathing was disordered, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

But he ignored the injuries caused by the high priest's self-destruct, and came to fight the third prince with terrifying power and overwhelming killing intent!

Just as the third prince knew that Zhang Qingyuan was an unprecedented enemy in the rise of the Hai Clan.

Zhang Qingyuan also knew,

The opponent is definitely a hidden threat to human beings among the sea clan!

Therefore, even though the high priest broke his Xuan-level martial arts in a way of self-explosion, which caused him to suffer a certain amount of backlash, Zhang Qingyuan still ignored the possibility of deepening the injury, Yu Jian pierced the sky with one sword, breaking the sky, and the front The sharp and boundless sword forcibly tore apart the vast energy blocking it, vowing to kill this potential enemy here!

Zheng!

Zhang Qingyuan Yujian appeared through the air.

At the same time, the clear sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, the mighty sword power filled the sky, and a huge sword light of a hundred feet swept in, like a long river of sword energy, sweeping the sky like thunder and lightning, and slashed towards the third prince!

The swift sword movement has brought the speed to the extreme, and the kung fu between breaths has cut a distance of thousands of feet!

no escape,

There is no escape!

An unprecedented danger and fear shrouded the third prince's heart, as if his heart was about to fall into the endless dark abyss of hell!

It's over!

Seeing the overwhelming sword light piercing in front of his eyes, the third prince's heart skipped a beat, and everything such as thinking and consciousness turned into a blank at this moment!

At this time, he was only half a step away from the space behind him.

But this half-step distance is like a natural moat to the third prince at this moment!

hum!

However, at the moment when the third prince closed his eyes and waited to die, a piece of jade-colored armor he was carrying shattered, and immediately formed a milky white mask within a radius of several meters around him, covering the third prince's figure completely. in it.

"this is......!!!"

The third prince's pupils shrank slightly.

That piece of jade-colored armor, if he remembered correctly, was given to him by his father, who said it was left to him by his mother!

Too late to think about it.

boom!

The mighty sword energy swept over and slashed heavily on the milky white mask, as if it wanted to tear apart the figure of the third prince inside the mask too!

With a snort, the mask only resisted the momentary effort, and was torn apart by the powerful and terrifying sword force, leaving a huge sword mark in the third prince's body!

Blood splashed and gushed out.

But it was also by the force of the impact that the figure of the third prince was knocked into the air, accelerated and crashed into the space channel, and then under the bombardment of the remaining sword power, the space vortex shattered!

"Damn it!"

At the same time, the sword light tore through the sky, and the impact of storm energy all over the sky was instantly torn apart, and Zhang Qingyuan's figure appeared through the sky.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, his expression was a bit ugly.

Ran!

Although the remnant sword force of the last sword hit the third prince and left a huge scar on his body, the spread of blood dyed the ground below red.

but.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't have much confidence in whether that blow could take the life of the third prince.

I don't know where the space vortex leads to, maybe he escaped with his life.

"Must leave immediately!"

Being escaped by the third prince, Zhang Qingyuan didn't have much time to regret.

I have done my best.

Even in order to be able to kill him, regardless of the power shock generated by the high priest's self-destruction, he forced a breakthrough, but the opponent still fled, it can only be said that it is fate.

After all, he is the prince of the royal family of the Sea Clan,

There are so few means of self-protection that are not enough.

He believed that what he had done from now on to the end had not made any mistakes, including the previous series of words to shake the other party's state of mind, and they all played a perfect role.

Do what you can and still fail.

That's not much to say.

only,

After all, this place is the hinterland of the Sea Clan. If the third prince escapes, it is very likely that he will be chased by even more powerful Sea Clan experts. He must leave as soon as possible, and must not delay any longer!

"If there is a next meeting, my strength will be even stronger. At that time, you will not be so lucky."

Zhang Qingyuan took a deep look in the direction where the third prince disappeared.

One move,

He took a conch-like shell that survived the self-destruct of the high priest not far away from the ground into his hand.

After staying among the Sea Clan for two months, he also learned about some attempts among the Sea Clan.

This kind of solid conch can form a space in the body, and some strong people among the sea clan often use it as a space item to load things.

In order to block Zhang Qingyuan's sword, the high priest wanted to die, and blew himself up thinking that the third prince was seeking a chance.

On the contrary, the space conch survived.

It's just that although it was preserved, because of the power of the self-explosion, the body was covered with cracks, and it looked like it was about to fall apart, and it was about to shatter.

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't have much time to investigate them one by one.

Put it in the sleeve, then turn around and leave as a ray of light.

His figure was flying like lightning, and with the effort of three or two breaths, he had already crossed the devastated area caused by the battle for more than ten miles, as if he had crossed the space.

Quickly appeared above the palace whose defense had been broken.

In consciousness perception,

There is no longer any defense in front.

Zhang Qingyuan's figure flashed, and then entered the palace.

In the hall,

It is a floor made of jade, engraved with numerous unknown patterns, and in the center of the hall, there is a wooden table of unknown material, square and square, also carved with patterns of flowers, plants, birds and animals .

But among them,

The most impossible thing to ignore is a jade box on the wooden table.

In the white crystal jade box, an earthy yellow halo penetrated from the inside to the outside, like a heart beating unceasingly, continuously exuding some kind of mysterious power! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list

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