Thunder surged, rushing towards the opponent's attack. Without defense, it was all attacking. He wanted to fight the opponent's death.

boom!

The two forces collided, and the surroundings were constantly piercing into the eighth prince's body.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The Thousand Scale Dragon Singing was shattering, and the power of thunder was also disintegrated by the opponent's sword.

Although Pengcheng was unexpected, he still kept taking the knife.

What surprised him soon happened, and the eighth prince's halberd fell.

"What is he going to do?"

The Eighth Prince was holding the halberd in the middle, not as long as his sword. Is he going to seek death?

But soon he found out that it was not, and the other party wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

He couldn't hold back the knife.

puff!

The sword directly penetrated the Eighth Prince's chest and pierced his body. The distance kept pulling in, and the Fang Tianji in the Eighth Prince's hand also came to him.

puff!

Fang Tianji stabbed into Pengcheng's body.

"My Fangtian halberd is fierce outside of seven steps, and my halberd is fast and fierce within seven steps." The Eighth Prince pulled out his Fangtian halberd and wanted to continue to attack.

However, Pengcheng took a step faster and stabbed the Eighth Prince again, and the golden needles around him were constantly attacking.

Bang!

Bang!

One person has a knife, one person has a halberd.

Blood began to spill, and the Eighth Prince's eyes were red, without any evasion or defense, and he wanted to defeat the opponent in one breath.

However, the other party was not afraid at all. His beastly nature exploded and he slashed the eighth prince madly with his golden body.

People outside the field were numb to see their scalp.

Lin An looked at the road on one side with Beifang.

"Don't look at me, I just said a few words occasionally, and didn't let him learn from me." The road said innocently.

Jiang Lan looked down and said that for the Eighth Prince, this was indeed the most likely to win the other party.

However, there is a gap in strength between the two sides. If the opponent does not use the Sky Thorns, the chance of winning is greater.

But the Eighth Prince couldn't find that opportunity.

The opponent cannot retreat when he takes a knife, so he can only fight head-on.

But the gap between the golden body is very obvious, and the eighth prince is about to lose.

After all, he is not a senior brother in Lujian. It is abnormal for Lujian to be injured and fight the more he gets, and the more he fights, the stronger he gets.

Extremely crazy.

"Although the opponent was severely damaged, the fact that he was about to lose was still impossible." Mother Earth spoke.

"It seems like this, I just don't know if there are any other changes." The giant spirit Dongqing Dadi followed.

Cangyuan Ancestral Dragon just looked at it and did not express any comments.

The battle situation changed at this time.

The long sword that condensed the power of the golden body directly slashed on the Eighth Prince's Fang Tianji.

clang!

Click.

Bang!

Fang Tian's halberd was cut off with one knife, and at this time the long sword continued to slash at the Eighth Prince.

Just when Pengcheng felt that he was going to win, a crystal knife blocked his knife.

clang!

He failed to cut the opponent down with one sword, but now he has the initiative.

The attack began immediately.

At this time, the Eighth Prince held the Sky Sword and kept fighting back.

It uses a relatively bad knife technique.

Although he felt that the sword technique was smooth, he had no power when facing the enemy.

boom!

With one blow, the Sky Knife was shot down by the opponent and flew out.

At this time, he was heading down at an extremely fast speed.

The eighth prince frowned and the sky knife was about to fall off.

He is seriously injured now, and the opponent is not bad either. He can turn defeat into victory as long as he finds another opportunity.

At this time, the other party's sword came again. Facing the other party's sword, the eighth prince frowned, for some reason, he actually had the urge to draw his sword.

But this impulse cannot be caught.

He gave up taking out the new Fangtian halberd and went straight to meet him.

boom!

After the sword passed, the eighth prince was knocked out and another sword wound appeared on his body.

Then he continued to approach the other party. He could only stop the bleeding and had no unnecessary effect on the injury.

Pengcheng waved his sword.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After several swords, the eighth prince's body was already damaged.

It's even difficult to stand.

but...

The feeling of drawing the knife was not strong enough, and he was still a little bit short of it. He could feel it. He might be able to pull out the knife after holding on for a while.

The knife handed over to him by the Unparalleled Fist God.

He remembered his brother-in-law saying that if he was in a desperate situation, this knife could reverse it for him.

"The eighth prince of the dragon clan is innate immortal spirit, holding the heavenly sword in his hand, but you don't seem to be able to use the sword." Pengcheng waved the long sword, and all the power gathered together and began to slash at the eighth prince:

"Since you accept your fate, I will use this knife to send you a ride."

Faced with the other party's knife that occupied the sky, the eighth prince rushed up without hesitation.

It's still a little bit, just a little bit, this is definitely enough.

If it fails...

But there is also the possibility of success.

You won't succeed without trying.

Everyone saw the Eighth Prince rushing towards Pengcheng's sword, and they were a little puzzled.

What is this to do?

"Senior sister, do you know what he is going to do?" Fairy Zhu Qing asked Fairy Miaoyue on the side.

Even Fairy Ran Jing doesn't understand at all.

Not to mention Ao Shishi and others, they were also watching Fairy Miaoyue.

"Look, maybe there will be new changes." Fairy Miaoyue said with a faint smile.

Others were puzzled, and Hongluan on one side didn't understand.

Will there be new changes at this time?

Jiang Lan also lowered his eyebrows at this time. The Eighth Prince should have felt something, and there was some pressure.

He is trying to merge.
To be continued...