The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 552 Who is in control of ups and downs 25
Xuanyuan Xi's Purple Spirit Golden Spear attacked Xuanyuan Xu with overwhelming momentum, and the power it radiated greatly destroyed everything around him, such as the ground and boulders.

This move may be the one that decides life and death, Feng Xuan frowned slightly, rode back a few steps, and said to the God Emperor's mercenary group behind him: "Luck your body to protect yourself!"

Nie Shuang and the other four commanders who led the God Emperor's mercenary group all transformed into shields to prevent them from being hurt by the remaining power of the artifact. At the same time, there was movement from the Golden Fire Cavalry and the dark forces.

When the Purple Spirit Golden Spear hit Xuanyuan Xu's blue shield heavily, he paused for a moment and didn't break through the blue shield. However, the green glow of the shield was sunken inward, obviously under great pressure.Xuanyuan Xu's face turned pale. Of course, the Purple Spirit Golden Spear would not let it go. Under Xuanyuan Xi's command, it struck hard again...

"Crack-crack-crack--" the purple spirit golden gun rhythmically attacked the cyan shield, and its strength continued unabated. Xuanyuan Xu in the cyan shield had a pale face and was desperately fighting.Every time the Purple Spirit Golden Spear hit the shield, the green glow of the shield dimmed a bit, and Xuanyuan Xu's face turned paler.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Xue Qing's eyes were full of worry, and the eyes were shining brightly.

Xuanyuan Xu's face was extremely pale, he was not Xuanyuan Xi's opponent at all, not to mention Xuanyuan Xi had the supreme super artifact to help him, he was just dying now.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Xuanyuan Xu suffered from internal injuries. Once hit by a golden gun, his body trembled, and his mouth was full of bloody taste.

Manipulating the Purple Spirit Golden Spear to use this move, Xuanyuan Xi also did it with all her strength, her body was not feeling well, her eyes were full of murderous anger, she wished to kill Xuanyuan Xu with a single shot as soon as possible.

Feng Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Xu in the green light, at least at this moment, there was no fear of death in Xuanyuan Xu's eyes, on the contrary he seemed extremely calm.

The green blade in his hand kept resisting the attack tenaciously, and he could no longer support it a few times. Xuanyuan Xu's sharp blade also hurt himself, and blood gushed out from both hands, staining his green shirt red.

His gaze was still so determined and indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the severe pain on his body.Yes, his pain had already become numb, and his whole body was covered with wounds like red snakes.

He has already suffered heart-piercing pain, so how could he care about the physical pain, even if his internal organs are shattered, it is insignificant to him.

A word echoed in Xuanyuan Xu's ear, what a stern man said to him: "People who are not strong enough are not qualified to be my son! If you can't even do this, then I would rather fight now kill you!"

Since he was a child, he has a special talent for illusion, which has won the true inheritance of his father.However, he was lazy by nature and didn't like to wield knives and guns. Instead, he liked to recite poems and compose poems. At the age of seven, he was proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and won the appreciation of the king of the southern empire.

Xuanyuan Yi is a stubborn and majestic person, he insists on one thing in the army, and he advocates execution with punishment, even for his own son.

"From now on, if I see you making these useless things again, I will make your life worse than death!" Xuanyuan Yi would be furious every time he saw his son study the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other gentle things into obsession, and neglect the intensive training of illusion.

Xuanyuan Yi had very high expectations for Xuanyuan Xu. Xuanyuan Xu was the most outstanding among his brothers, and he was also the one his father treated the most severely.

(End of this chapter)