Chapter 1193 (1/2)

Under such attack and kill, this man is still alive?

This is too fake!

This is certainly not the great saint! This person is certainly not a great saint!!

Hong Yang roared bitterly in his heart and lifted his arms to block the air.

Whoa!

With the accumulation of inflamed ideas, a surging flame shield appeared. He recited the pithy formula and urged the magic weapon. In an instant, a large number of lines appeared on the long flame shield, just like a poisonous snake. The thickness of the long shield rose wildly and was unbreakable.

However, the light of the sword made the shield tremble wildly, and a large number of cracks appeared directly on the surface of the shield. Hongyang, who was against the fire shield, was bent and could not stand upright.

This power is... Terrible!!

Hong Yang clenched his teeth and held on.

But listen to the sound of click click.

Hong Yang raised his eyes, and his face changed greatly. This strange black sword actually wanted to split the fire shield!

How could that be possible?

This fire shield is strong enough to withstand the full blow of the Holy One!

Can we say that this man is in fact an existence above the true saint! He's just pretending to be a saint??

When he thought of the sword burning, the sword suddenly burst into flames.

Whew!

The fire shield was instantly torn, and the dark sword fell down heavily, directly cutting off one of Hong Yang's hands.

”Ah Hongyang issued a miserable cry, blood gushing from his arm, and people retreated again and again, covering the wound, and his face was ferocious.

Hongyang, fall into the downwind.

In this way, he is not far away from defeat!!

The third prince and others in the distance took a tight breath, and they all secretly kneaded and cheered.

White night took the sword and looked at him quietly. There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, but he rushed over with his feet.

Hong Yang did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned back to evacuate.

Now, we can't fight any more!

This man must be a great power. He is just pretending to be a great saint!

Thinking about all the terrible moves before the white night, Hong Yang was more sure of what he thought.

With a little bit of his feet, he turned into a flame and leaped towards the sky with great speed.

White night just want to chase, people have disappeared, can only give up.

”It's true saints. If you fight, you won't lose ground, but if you want to keep them, it's still more difficult.” The white night murmured and turned to walk towards the third prince and others.

At the moment, the three princes all sat down on the ground, staring at the white night one by one.

When the white night approached, they suddenly trembled and came back to their senses. Everyone's face was full of panic and fear.

”Have I finished your task?” Looking at the third prince from a commanding position in the white night, he said faintly.

The third prince was so excited that he suddenly got up. He looked at the white night with excitement, joy and awe, and said eagerly, ”it's finished! This expert, you have finished. Thank you very much! Thank you very much

He is not worried that the night will harm him, because even Hong Yang can beat back the existence to kill him, I am afraid no one can save him, since he can not protect himself, what is he worried about life and death?