There must be many life-saving things on his body. If he wants to escape, he is really not sure that he can catch up.

Therefore, pretending to be injured and showing weakness is the most correct choice.

Zhao Yuande burst out with terrifying strength, with the golden little bell protecting his body, the black little sword attacking, and even a green gourd in his hand ready to raid at any time.

"die!"

After finding a chance, Zhao Yuande pretended to be frightened by a dragon-shaped sword light and rushed to Princess Ling, and punched her.

"Stop it!"

Princess Ling felt the threat of death and felt that Zhao Yuande's punch was almost unstoppable.

So he directly activated the maximum power of the orb in his hand without hesitation.

The orb suddenly expanded billions of times.

It directly blocked Zhao Yuande's punch in front of a dimensional world.

"kill!"

Prince Dayong saw that Zhao Yuande was going to kill Princess Ling regardless of his care, and he knew that this was the best opportunity.

The divine sword in his hand was bright and generous, and thousands of dragon-shaped sword lights gathered together to form a huge golden dragon sword.

As soon as the dragon sword appeared, the world was trembling slightly, and the dimensional world that blocked Zhao Yuande began to collapse.

Zhao Yuande also felt a huge threat from the golden dragon sword.

However, his body disappeared from the spot and teleported to the front of Princess Ling.

He had never used teleportation techniques in the previous battle, and this time it was unexpectedly unexpected.

Zhao Yuande's fist had already arrived in front of her.

"No! No! I don't want to die!"

Princess Ling screamed shrillly.

However, just when Zhao Yuande was about to kill Princess Ling with one punch, a huge blue phantom appeared in front of him.

This is a fox with nine tails, nine tails and nine forms, each of which seems to be exerting a magical power.

Nine kinds of magical powers suddenly blocked Zhao Yuande's final punch.

“What a powerful projection!”

Zhao Yuande felt a huge threat this blue phantom brought to him.

"Old ancestor!"

Princess Ling screamed in surprise when she saw this phantom.

"Young man, leave immediately, or you will be killed!"

The nine-tailed fox made a loud rumbling sound.

The nine tails were still constantly exerting a variety of magical powers, and the breath between heaven and earth suddenly became a little weird.

"puff!"

At this time, danger came from behind Zhao Yuande.

He hurriedly dodged, but it was still a little too late.

The dragon-shaped sword light still hit him, leaving deep scars on his body.

"Sure enough, these guys should not be underestimated!"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

However, at this time his attention was not on Prince Dayong, but rushed towards Princess Ling with blood.

"Young man, you dare!"

When the nine foxes saw Zhao Yuande rushing over, they couldn't help but roar.

"I've seen it long ago, you only have one blow! Now she will definitely die."

Zhao Yuande teleported again and punched Princess Ling.

At the same time, the black small sword shuttled through the void and appeared behind Princess Ling.

Under the attack from front and back, Princess Ling felt despair.

"Let's die together!"

Princess Ling did not dodge or dodge, and her eyes were covered with blood.

"Boom!"

She directly detonated the orb that was in harmony with her.

It is conceivable how terrifying the self-destruction of a dimension will be.

This time Zhao Yuande even felt a life-and-death crisis.

But at this moment, a huge palm popped out of the void above.

This palm suddenly grabbed the exploded dimensional world in his hand.

The endless terrifying explosion power seemed to be just a small toy in that big hand.

"call!"

At this time, not only Zhao Yuande breathed a sigh of relief, but even Prince Dayong, who was planning to escape, showed his expression of surviving the disaster.

"puff!"

The black short sword suddenly penetrated Princess Ling's eyebrows and killed her directly on the spot.

"vomit!"

Zhao Yuande opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

The body swayed in the air, shaking.

Prince Dayong, who had just had the intention of escaping, couldn't help but give up this idea at this moment.

He was injured by the King of the Demon Viper Tree, was highly poisoned, and was also slashed by his own true dragon sword.

Even if this person has great skills, he will almost be exhausted! Legend has it that Zhao Yuande has countless opportunities, endless treasures on his body, and even more incredible recovery techniques.

If Prince Dayong got these, his strength would probably improve by leaps and bounds, even surpassing the Son of Light, and Shen Wudi and others were not allowed to do so.

More importantly, the inheritance in this tower of inheritance will also be its own.

Under this huge temptation of interests, his eyes suddenly turned red! "Kill!"

Prince Dayong's eyes were blood red, and he shouted loudly from his mouth.

I don’t know whether I want to be brave or intimidate the other party.

The True Dragon Sword in his hand shone brightly and wrapped his body in an instant.

The next moment, his whole body had merged with the True Dragon Sword and turned into a golden dragon that shook his head and wagged his tail.

The sky and earth around them were trembling, and dark cracks in the void appeared around the golden dragon. There seemed to be a sound of overwhelming cracks in the void.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

If this guy really wants to escape, it will be a little trouble. Now he will use a little trick and make the other party fight to the death.

"kill!"

Zhao Yuande also roared, and his body turned into a ray of lightning and instantly collided with the golden dragon.

The battle was about to break out, and Zhao Yuande did not use all his strength, but just kept fighting with the other party.

The more Zhao Yuande was like this, the more confident the other party was.

After fighting for dozens of breaths, Zhao Yuande suddenly vomited blood and his face turned pale.

And just as he vomited blood, a thin blue sword light as thin as a gossip flew out with the blood.

"ah!"

Prince Dayong screamed.

The next moment, the golden dragon disappeared suddenly, and half of Prince Dayong's body began to burn.

"No..." Prince Dayong's voice was extremely shrill, and his face showed an expression of despair.

"puff!"

Prince Dayong waved the real dragon sword in his hand, and when it was about to burn to his chest, he cut off the lower half of his body.

Even Zhao Yuande had to admit that the other party was just decisive.

At this time, Prince Dayong was only above his chest and his strength was reduced by a large margin.

Although he could still use the True Dragon Sword to resist Zhao Yuande's attack, he was about to lose.

"How about spare my life?"

Prince Dayong looked at Zhao Yuande, his voice full of begging.

"You have to be so miserable. You want me to let you go. Do you think it's possible?"
Chapter completed!