The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2032

'Two moves…"

The corner of the disciple’s mouth twitched, and he was very unconvinced. The aura inside his body trembled, and he was obviously extremely angry.

With a long howl, he turned into a sharp streamer and rushed to the center of the island. He looked at Solana, who was flying over.

There was no need to describe Solana's appearance and temperament.

She did not like to talk, and she did not like to stand in front of others.

But as long as she stood there, she would be the most attractive scenery.

Especially the giant blade on her back, which was too big.

This contrast gave people a strange sense of beauty.

Many people glared at the disciple of the Crape Myrtle Sect’s disciple.

“You really can't kill such a beautiful fairy!”

At this moment, the disciple of Crape Myrtle Sect's heart swayed because of Solana's spiritual Qi.

At this time, the Crape Myrtle Sect's warning suddenly came to his mind.

"Caspian has the strength of a Transcendent. His realm is likely to be an illusion.

If he did this, so would his accomplices.

Therefore, your opponent was not as simple as entry level of the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

This realm was just for you to take it lightly.

So at the beginning, you have to be careful and let her take action first.

And then deal with her after you figure it out!"

This is the defensive magic weapon for you, the Dark Light Shield.

"It's absolutely not a problem for it to help you block the attack for a while."

Thinking of this, the disciple of Crape Myrtle Sect reached out to touch the storage ring.

The Dark Light Shield, which had a strong defensive ability, was in the ring.

According to the plan, he did not need to fight head-on with his opponent as soon as possible. Instead, he needed to let his opponent use her skills first. After he knew his opponent's general strength, he would deal with her later.

This method was obviously based on the method of Caspian’s fighting method.

And it was a good strategy!

With this in mind, the disciple of Crape Myrtle Sect immediately had greater confidence in victory.

In terms of fighting skills, strength was one aspect, and it was also an important factor to make full use of the skills.

A moment later, Solana came to the center of the island.

She looked at her opponent indifferently. With a clang, she unsheathed her sword.

On the surface of the sword, a golden red light was flowing, as if there was a raging river in the depths of the sword, revealing a shocking smell.

Seeing this magic weapon, many cultivators on the island looked envious.

The cultivators held treasures. Of course, not every magic weapon was suitable.

Although there were grade magic weapons, they were divided into different grades in the cultivators’ heart.

For magic weapons of the same quality, attacking magic weapon was the best.

Every cultivator's dream was to have a spirit tools-level offensive treasure in their current realm.

This could make him stronger when fighting.

After all, if one wanted to go further on the path of immortality, stand out among the cultivators, they could only create a path of blood.

Obviously, Solana's sword satisfied many people present.

At this time, many eyes and divine thoughts moved with the rotation of the sword.

"Be careful with your words..." Someone beside him immediately coughed and reminded him.

Just as everyone was talking about it, Solana had already rushed to the other side.

The giant sword of the scorching sun swung violently as if it was cutting out a brilliant sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, raging flames were constantly merging and gathering, forming a wonderful scene of thousands of beasts galloping.

Above the ten thousand beasts, the image of a mirage of Heavenly God appeared incomparably majestic and sacred.

The disciple of Crape Myrtle Sect stared foolishly at the illusory image above the sea of flames. He felt as though his soul was being crushed, as though it was about to be trampled into the ground.

Peng!

The elephant swung its long nose and instantly turned into a blazing saber light that tore the sky and chopped on the shield.

The surging river around the shield was evaporated in the blink of an eye.

The cold aura around him boiled in an instant.

A cracking sound could be heard as cracks appeared on the shield. Before the disciple of the Crape Myrtle Sect could react, the spirit tools shield exploded into pieces.

The fragments were swallowed up by the sea of fire and melted into iron in an instant. The restriction formations and formations inside were all broken and burned up in an instant.

"How can this be...?" The disciple stopped breathing for a moment, and then suddenly felt a sea of flames surrounding him.

It was as if he had fallen into a maelstrom of fire and was about to be dragged into it. He would never be reincarnated.

Anyway, he was an Heavenly Spirit Realm master of Crape Myrtle Sect.

With a stir of his mind, he ran the spiritual Qi in his body and immediately pulled out a silver, curved long sword from the storage ring like a silver snake.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the flames that wrapped around him.

At the same time, a delicate shout sounded in front of him.

"Immortal-killing Soul-splitting Sword!"