Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1868 I am the master of this place
The eighth prince calmed down. In his heart, this imperial girl has always been a poor wretch who is weak in writing and can only survive by being soaked in medicine.

Now that she suddenly became stronger, he didn't want to believe it, and didn't take her seriously.

He shouted at Long Fei in a provocative way, "Jiang Hengyuan, aren't you very powerful? Didn't you dare to slap the prince away just now? Why are you hiding behind the woman now?"

"You really deserve a beating!"

The Seventh Princess was completely enraged by him, and she didn't even have time to use the newly fused blood, when this annoying imperial brother came up to her.

She slammed her palm at the eighth prince, with yin and yang energy in her palm, and a Tai Chi diagram wrapped around her arms.

"Princess, do you dare to attack me?"

The Eighth Prince snorted coldly and punched hard.

The fist style is domineering, with the coercion of transforming gods, leaving no room for this imperial girl.

boom!
The fists and palms collided, and the two forces collided fiercely, as if two hills collided together.

The wind blew, and the ground shook.

The mountains, rocks, vegetation between the two were turned into powder, and the surrounding area was filled with flying ash.

The Eighth Prince vomited blood, and suddenly flew backwards, crashing into a big tree behind him.

With a click, the big tree as thick as a bucket was smashed into two by him.

A group of masters stared in surprise, and the eighth prince even rolled on the ground, staring at the imperial girl dumbfounded.

After he punched just now, all the strength of his punch was backlashed back, and he was blown away by himself.

Zhang Ziling raised his little hand, his mouth hooked into a smile, his face was full of excitement.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi Kung Fu that Long Fei passed on to her is really miraculous, the Yin-Yang movement can turn other people's power into one's own use.

Just now, she didn't exert any strength at all.

Li Jinxuan shouted happily for her, "Princess Seven, you are now a hundred times stronger than before!"

"Little Splasher!"

The Eighth Prince's face was flushed, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to bump his head to death.

He was beaten by Long Fei just now, and now he is beaten by this imperial sister again.

If it gets out, his face will be a big shame.

He didn't care about the royal sister or not, he yelled at his masters, "Why are you still so cold, I beat them both to death!"

More than a dozen masters, all of whom were paid by the Eighth Prince, were all in the mid-stage of Transforming God Realm.

When they heard the order, they didn't dare to touch the Seventh Princess, they squeezed out the French soldiers together, and aimed at Long Fei to suppress them.

"Dare!"

The Seventh Princess fluttered her skirt, wrapped in a red and white Taiji diagram, and was about to help.

Long Fei's eyes opened suddenly, and he chuckled, "I see!"

With a wave of his hand, water splashed from the lake in all directions, turning into water balls and enveloping these people.

"Do you dare to be presumptuous with such a means?"

How could these masters put these water polo in their eyes.

They held swords, knives, axes, punches, and all kinds of coercion in the mid-stage of transforming gods.

Boom, boom, boom, it hit the top of these water polo.

Bang it.

The water polo scattered and disappeared due to the force.

Before they had time to be proud, the water polo condensed again, as if they couldn't be smashed or broken.

Every plant, every tree, every water and every stone are all formation patterns.

This world, this world, is probably also composed of Dao Dharma patterns.

Comprehend the pattern, and then you can comprehend the entire space of heaven and earth.

If you don't know the law of space, you don't know the root, and you don't know the mystery of this formation.

Long Fei talked to himself, staring at the master who was entangled with the law of water patterns in the sky, he couldn't help showing a smile.

He stretched out his hand, and all the gravel, grass and trees on the ground flew towards these masters in the air.

He seems to be the monarch of this place, and everything here is at his disposal.

Under the wrapping of water, soil, plants and trees, these masters of the transformation of gods smashed these things away with one move, but they couldn't escape, and they were wrapped up again by these things in the blink of an eye.

They are not competing with Long Fei, they are competing with the formation here.

The array is endless, unless it breaks the entire array of the royal palace.

Otherwise, they would be exhausted and unable to escape.

Zhang Ziling stared at Long Fei in surprise, unexpectedly he had figured out the patterns here.

You know, only the emperor knows this map.

For so many years, she has only realized a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei would be able to grasp a part of the world here just for a while.

How powerful is this formation technique?
Long Fei walked on the ground, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and every step carried the power of law.

Staring at the master in the air, he shook his head and said, "Earth, water, and wood are mild in nature and can only be sleepy. If you want to kill, you need gold and fire!"

He was talking to himself, and the ground suddenly melted with white sword energy, like a group of metal storms, besieging and killing these masters.

"Royal!"

These masters exclaimed, and no longer took the initiative to attack, but all defended with magic weapons.

The golden lights flickered one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons flew together, releasing billowing coercion and murderous aura to fight against the surrounding metal storm.

boom,
boom,
boom!
There was a roar in the midair, and the two sides confronted each other with their magic powers, causing the void to tremble wildly, and a gust of wind blew up all around.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Eighth Prince threatened and cursed, "Little thief, this is the imperial palace. If you dare to kill people here, the emperor will know, and you will die!"

Long Fei ignored him, as if possessed by a demon, he just kept analyzing the formation and said, "Although the sword energy is strong, it is easy to be stopped by others. It seems that we need to add more fire."

He brushed the ground with his hand, and clusters of flames flew up like volcanoes, sweeping towards these people.

The fire element is hot, tumbling, disorderly, and pervasive.

One of the masters in mid-air just persisted for a while, exhausted his mental strength, and was suddenly broken by the fire element force to break through the defensive barrier.

Immediately after Jin Yuanli twisted violently, with a muffled puff, it suddenly turned into a blood mist in mid-air and dispersed.

The other experts shouted at the Eighth Prince in fright, "Eighth Prince, save us!"

The eighth prince blushed, pointed at Long Fei and shouted, "Rebel, if you dare to kill another person, I will report to the emperor right away!"

Long Fei stared at him and smiled faintly, "I'm not killing people, I'm just studying the formation. You happened to run over and fell into the formation, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, in the air, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth transformed into a five-element formation, spun violently, and suddenly changed like a tornado.

puff,
puff,
puff!
More than a dozen masters exploded with a bang, screaming and revealing their souls in the air.

Originally, they couldn't bear the strength.

Now that the five primordial energies are firing together in a formation, how can they hold on.

Long Fei stared at their primordial spirits, and chuckled, "Sure enough, only formations can gather these primordial forces together. Although strands of primordial power are weak, they can be invincible when transformed into formations!"

The Eighth Prince vomited blood when he heard it, your sister, if you kill someone, you kill him, and you said it so nicely, why did you study the formation, as if they were killed by mistake.

Seventh Princess pursed her lips and smiled, secretly thinking that this guy is not only powerful in mana, but also amazing in talent.

She is thick-skinned and unmatched by anyone in the world.

It's a pity that these masters in the realm of transforming gods have finally reached this point, and their bodies were destroyed by Long Fei, and their cultivation bases were wiped out.

Their primordial spirits were still wrapped in the formation, and were crazily swallowed by the formation's primordial power, and they were about to die.

In the air, someone suddenly shouted softly, "Boy, let them go, come and see me!"

After the words fell, the energy of the five elements scattered in all directions.

These dozen or so master souls flashed a red light and ran away.

The Eighth Prince knelt on the ground and howled, "Royal Father, you must decide for your son!"

Dijun, make a move!

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)