"No!"
The shrill, shrill sound spread explosively.
The instant loud noise was like a shock wave, spreading crazily in all directions.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that after his eyes were temporarily blind, his ears were also deaf.
Faintly, Dong Zhongshu's small voice of pain could be heard, and Sima Xiangru's muffled groan after plucking the strings.
The energy and blood in his chest were rolling, and Zhang Xuezhou felt like his body was floating a little.
But the pain on his body immediately told him that he was really floating. Someone even bumped into him, and both of them rolled down.
The pain of being hit is not light, but compared to the shock wave damage caused by your Majesty's voice, Zhang Xuezhou would rather be hit.
A wave of warmth poured onto his face, and the smell of blood immediately came.
Zhang Xuezhou wanted to reach out and wipe away the blood pouring into his nostrils, but the huge pain from his arm clearly told him the consequences of encountering such a sound shock wave, which made him only turn his head.
It was difficult to clear his nostrils for a while, so Zhang Xuezhou had to open his mouth and take a deep breath.
His body stumbled a bit, but Zhang Xuezhou struggled to stay as far away as possible.
The aftermath of this battle was so violent that if he had not been near Dong Zhongshu, Sima Xiangru and others, he might have died.
He desperately activated the well-preserved demon power in his body, and the feathers in his arms continued to grow.
When fanning hard, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body moving backward quickly.
"Crane-shaped fist?"
Zhang Xuezhou always flaps his wings as much as possible and flies forward, rarely flying backwards.
The only explanation is that he unknowingly used his real-life "Crane-shaped Fist" ability, which resulted in Fei Zong having the ability to fly upside down and dodge.
"No!"
When His Majesty once again made a sharp and harsh sound, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his arms immediately became numb due to severe pain.
His body fell straight down, and the recoil of hitting the ground made Zhang Xuezhou wake up a little.
"town!"
With the help of demon power, he quickly moved away from the center of the battlefield. When Zhang Xuezhou used his ability again, he had already replaced it with the life-saving Taiqing Zhen Technique.
The instant suppression of the injury caused the pain to return quickly, and the severe pain continued to subside, and even his vision and hearing continued to recover.
Zhang Xuezhou must be grateful to Li Jiao for his sacrifice, which allowed him to learn this life-saving technique.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't remember how many times he relied on this Taiqing Zhenshu to save his life.
If possible, he hopes that after his strength increases, he can go to the Northern Military Region to look for Li Jiao and learn the remaining parts of Taiqing Zhenshu completely.
"Reaching a higher level of cultivation?"
When this thought came to Zhang Xuezhou's mind, his bloodshot eyes widened.
More than two hundred meters away, eight carriages had been blown apart, and many people fell to the ground.
Only the flashing mana light and the passive protection of blood light can prove that some people survived.
"I'm afraid Fu Bugui will be beaten to death. How can we obtain the inheritance of the Yin Yang family?"
Although he has the crown prince as a backup, Zhang Xuezhou is still very willing to learn the subsequent parts of the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" if he can use the inheritance of the Yin Yang family to practice upward.
Learning the cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family does not require him to tamper with the foundation of cultivation, nor does he need to worry that the reward he wants from the prince cannot replace the foundational part of the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse".
Even the "Heart Mantra" that is as powerful as the Holy Land of Yiji River cannot shake the cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family. Zhang Xuezhou also maintains a certain caution towards the cultivation techniques of the Han Dynasty royal family.
He felt that playing chess with multiple parties was the best idea. Whoever was given the training technique could practice it.
But Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that his plan would not be realized yet, and everything would be wiped out.
In the distance, it was not only unclear whether Zhao Bugui would live or die, but the prince's body also had no mana fluctuations. Only Wei Qing was pressing on the prince, using his human body to block the damage.
"No, my immortality, my longevity, my body, I..."
In mid-air, the lord with a human face and a snake body roared.
But his crazy roar could no longer be uttered after a few seconds.
A black dagger was thrust into his jaw.
The hot flames condensed in His Majesty's mouth were swallowed in his throat.
"I hope you can come to Chang'an City to seek revenge!"
The black dagger was inserted, and a figure in black robe staggered across the air.
As soon as he finished speaking, His Majesty's eyes widened, and a black light and a white light intertwined in his eyes.
In the collision of rays of light, Your Majesty's body was quickly ignited by the flames he had swallowed in his throat.
Like a sun rising, His Majesty's body emitted an instant scorching light.
It was the light condensed by the flames.
Emperor Jing's black dagger was instantly destroyed and turned into black ash, and the light immediately chased Emperor Jing's figure.
After chasing for hundreds of meters, the flame explosion spread like the previous sound-induced shock wave.
As soon as Zhang Xuezhou lowered his body, the smell of burnt protein immediately came from his head.
He touched his hair that was instantly burned away.
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Wuchao is not here!"
A few sparks ignited the clothes, but were quickly extinguished by Zhang Xuezhou.
He looked into the distance with lingering fear.
Your Majesty's flame burst strike did not hit the ground, which was the greatest luck for little bastards like them on the battlefield.
Even the damage caused by this flame shock wave to them was far less than the previous sonic strike.
But this flame strike was far more destructive than before.
Zhang Xuezhou looked around and saw that a small hillside in the distance had been directly flattened. After the dust flew all over the sky, there was only a layer of burned white ash left there.
"Father!"
The prince's low voice came, and then it fell silent again, replaced by Wei Qing shouting 'His Royal Highness'.
Kong Ning, who showed her demon body, was unable to flap her wings. Her body was as clumsy as Zhang Xuezhou's first learning to fly, and her left wing and right wing kept flapping.
But Kong Ning ran a hundred meters away without taking off, and finally started running with a groan and flapping his wings.
"It's fatal, it's fatal!"
The Luli Demon King, who was still awake, looked left and right, then at the Chang'an convoy rushing onto the street, and with lingering fear, he glanced in the direction of the flame explosion.
In the end, he didn't have the guts to gamble.
Emperor Jing can easily defeat Kong Ning, and it only takes a moment to kill them.
This would be the case even if Emperor Jing was seriously injured.
And from the words of Kong Ning's father who was behind the scenes, he knew very well that Emperor Jing was just a Dharma Body. If he tried to destroy the Dharma Body of Emperor Jing, or snatched the prince away, his life would be over, even if he respected him. No one can protect him.
The Luli Demon King grabbed the Tiger Power Demon King with one hand and the Sheep Power Demon King with the other. His face showed pain, and then he ran wildly in the direction Kong Ning left.
"Go back to Chang'an quickly!"
A murmuring voice came, and two gleams of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the prince who was shaken awake by Wei Qing.
He struggled to his feet.
During this trip, he failed miserably and almost lost his life.
But Emperor Jing seemed to have completed a certain layout.
The prince could hear the weakness in the murmuring voice, but he also heard a hint of satisfaction in the voice.
