Chapter 760: A Sword Breaks Blood Armor
Of course, there were also some people who were quite worried, after all, Lin Yue had already been seriously injured, even if he had repelled the three princes of the Undead Blood Clan just now.
Will he be able to keep fighting?
The armor on the face of the three princes of the undead blood clan turned into wisps of blood and qi, spreading out to the left and right, and a pair of red pupils stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, and snorted coldly: "I really didn't expect that I was already seriously injured, and I could still exert such a powerful blow." ”
"What's the matter, are you scared?" said Zhang Ruochen.
"Haha!"
The Third Prince of the Undead Blood Clan looked up to the sky and laughed, and then, in a sharp voice, said: "I just used thirty percent of the power for that blow just now, even if it is blocked by you, it is not a big deal." ”
Zhang Ruochen could see that the blood armor on the three princes of the undead blood clan was very extraordinary, so he took a second look.
"That's ......"
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he recognized the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.
At the beginning, the Shengming Central Empire defeated the undead blood clan and captured a lot of loot, including a hundred saint blood armor. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had seen the Hundred Saints Blood Armor with his own eyes, and he was quite aware of the powerful power of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.
All the loot captured from the undead blood clan was sealed into the treasury. Emperor Ming ordered that no one should be allowed to use the soldiers of the undead blood clan, so as not to be affected by the blood qi on the soldiers and become bloodthirsty demons.
"It turned out to be the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, no wonder your strength is so strong. ”
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled, even if he recognized the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, he looked indifferent, and said: "However, blindly relying on external objects is just sacrificing the basics, and it will not be beneficial to cultivation." Whether it is martial arts cultivation or holy path cultivation, its essence is ultimately cultivation itself. ”
The three princes of the Immortal Blood Clan obviously disagreed with Zhang Ruochen's point of view, showed a sarcastic expression, and said with a smile: "Yes, I will use foreign objects, what can you do with me? At least tonight, I am already invincible, and I must become a realm son." ”
"Do you really think that no one can break the Hundred Saints Blood Armor? Don't sit in the well and watch the sky, okay?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The third prince of the immortal blood clan snorted coldly, and did not take Zhang Ruochen in his eyes, and said, "It's up to you?"
"I'm enough. ”
Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually became sharper, and he slowly raised the Void Sword, raised it above his head, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and closed his eyes.
At the same time, the heart of the sword intent in Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows rotated rapidly, emitting a dazzling silver brilliance, penetrating the sea of qi, gushing out from the center of his eyebrows, and merging with the Void Sword.
A white sword qi turned into a pillar of light, gushing out from the tip of the Void Sword, and rushed straight into the sky, with a bang, colliding with the clouds.
With the sword qi light pillar as the center, a huge vortex was formed, causing the blood cloud above the heavenly dome to begin to rotate rapidly.
At this moment, the entire Book Mountain, and even within a radius of a hundred miles, all the monks' swords were trembling violently, and they were not under their control, flying in the direction of the Book Mountain.
"My ...... Sword ......"
"How so...... How could the sword fly away......"
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Except for the demi-saint-level figures, who were able to suppress the saber with their powerful cultivation, the swords of the rest of the monks all flew out.
"Whew!"
There were tens of thousands of swords, appearing above Zhang Ruochen's head, rotating and flying rapidly around the pillar of sword qi light, and the sound of sword qi breaking the wind continued to echo between heaven and earth.
"His sword, there's a problem. ”
The eyes of the three princes of the undead blood clan stared at the Void Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, feeling an extremely dangerous aura, and finally, his face became very solemn.
"A hundred saints contend. ”
The legs of the three princes of the undead blood clan were separated, and his ten fingers were clenched, turning into two fists, and the holy qi in his body was continuously injected into the hundred saint blood armor.
In the next moment, a hundred blood-red holy shadows poured out from the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, appearing behind him, both the Sages of the Human Race and the Sages of the Beast Race, showing various different forms.
Each Holy Shadow emitted a variety of different divine sounds, and the aura that erupted was very amazing, as if a hundred true Saints were standing behind the Three Princes of the Undead Blood Clan.
He and the breath of the Holy Shadow were completely integrated.
Just this breath can make the monks of the Fish Dragon Realm tremble in fear and bow to their knees.
The three princes of the undead blood clan rushed out first, and a punch was struck, and immediately, a hundred holy shadows shuttled together with the fists, and a hurricane-like whistling sound sounded.
"Wow!"
The Void Sword let out a sword roar and flew out of Zhang Ruochen's hand.
Zhang Ruochen's fingers were pinched into a sword technique, controlling the Void Sword, and pointing forward.
Suddenly, the Void Sword dragged out a long sword qi, like a white leather exercise. At the same time, tens of thousands of swords also flew out together, completely enveloping the Void Sword.
"Bang bang. ”
The sword, along with a hundred blood-colored holy shadows, collided fiercely.
In the end, the Void Sword and tens of thousands of swords pierced through the past and struck the body of the three princes of the undead blood clan.
The three princes of the undead blood clan roared, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, pouring it on the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, making the Hundred Saints Blood Armor emit an even more dazzling light.
His arms, folded together, stepped forward.
Zhang Ruochen also clenched his teeth, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and the holy qi in his body continued to gush out, and he continued to stab his fingers forward.
The battle swords slammed into the bodies of the three princes of the undead blood clan one after another.
After thousands of collisions, it finally broke through the defense of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor and tore a gap.
With a "poof", the Void Sword passed through the arms of the Three Princes of the Undead Blood Clan, piercing the armor with a sword and penetrating into his chest. Blood gushed out, staining the stairs of the Book Mountain completely red.
The three princes of the undead blood clan flew upside down, fell on the stairs halfway up the mountain, rolled down, and fell all the way to the foot of the mountain.
"Receive. ”
Zhang Ruochen withdrew the Void Sword, covering his chest with one hand and pinching the hilt with the other, supporting his crumbling body. In the end, he didn't fall, his spine still straight, looking down.
At the foot of the Book Mountain, all the monks, seeing Lin Yue's heroic figure, all felt that their hearts were shaken.
It's so powerful!
With the sword just now, Zhang Ruochen left an immortal image to everyone present, like a young sword saint, representing undefeated.
"Haha! Yes, yes, it is worthy of being the kendo wizard of our Liangyi Sect, and it is finally the majesty of the Liangyi Sect, even if it is an undead blood clan, it is also vulnerable. ”
One of the sages of the Liangyi Sect laughed loudly.
His voice was very loud, spreading throughout the entire Shentai City, and into the ears of the elders of the major forces, with a sense of showing off.
An elder of the Moon Worship Demon Sect sneered, "Lin Yue's strength is indeed strong, but, in the opinion of the old man, it doesn't have much to do with the Liangyi Sect. The truly powerful person is the Empress of the Thousand Bones. ”
This voice was also not suppressed in any way, and it was directly transmitted throughout Shentai City.
"That's right, Lin Yue is the descendant of the Thousand Bone Empress, holding the Void Sword and defeating the Jumping Beam Clown of the Undead Blood Clan, it is a matter of course. The voice of the Xuanyi Sage of the Four Elephant Sect was sonorous and powerful, turning into sound waves and spreading out.
The reason why the Xuanyi Sage announced the identity of "Lin Yue is the descendant of the Thousand Bone Empress" to the public is also for his purpose.
Judging from the current situation, as long as there is Lin Yue in the Liangyi Sect, what will the Four Elephant Sect, the Bagua Sect, and the Taiji Dao still do to participate in the Sword Conference?
Is it embarrassing to show up?
As long as Lin Yue's identity as the descendant of the Thousand Bone Empress is known to everyone, then the Xuanyi Sage will be sure that Lin Yue will not be able to participate in the Sword Conference.
Even if he participated, Lin Yue would not be able to compete for the ownership of the Sword Pavilion on behalf of the Liangyi Sect.
The words of the Xuanyi Sage were simply a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, causing the entire Liangyi Sect to completely explode.
"Senior Brother Lin Yue is the descendant of the Thousand Bone Empress, did I hear me right?"
"It turns out that Senior Brother Lin Yue has the Void Sword in his hands, so it's no wonder that he can command ten thousand swords to break the Hundred Saints Blood Armor of the Immortal Blood Clan. ”
"Only the Void Sword can break through the Hundred Saints Blood Armor. ”
"It's no wonder that in the past year, Senior Brother Lin Yue's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, it turned out that it was because he had obtained the inheritance of the Thousand Bone Empress. ”
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At this moment, some young monks actually knelt on the ground and bowed in the direction of the book mountain.
There is no way, the fame of the Thousand Bone Empress is too great, it is simply a mythical existence, and everyone is so excited to see her heirs.
Above the clouds, the white-haired old man of the undead blood clan snorted coldly, quite angry: "Waste. ”
Even he didn't expect that the third prince would be defeated if he wore a hundred holy blood armor?
The white-haired old man stretched out a big hand, grabbed the third prince who had fallen in a pool of blood, and brought him above the clouds. He didn't immediately check the injuries of the three princes, but first checked the extent of the damage to the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.
The defense of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor depends on the user's cultivation.
If a demi-saint wears the Hundred Saint Blood Armor, his defense will be raised to another level. Even if he was just standing in place, it was impossible for Zhang Ruochen to penetrate the blood armor with the Void Sword.
The higher the user's cultivation, the stronger the defense of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.
Now, the Hundred Saints Blood Armor has been pierced by the Void Sword and has suffered extremely serious damage, and it will take at least one Sage's Holy Blood to repair it for another ten years to fully recover.
The white-haired old man's face became very hideous, and he said in a deep voice: "Galogu, abolish him for me." ”
Dressed in a robe, he stood on the top of the mountain of books, folded his hands, and bowed to the white-haired old man.
Then, his pair of golden Buddha eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Master Lin Yue, please give me advice." ”
Everyone can see that after the battle just now, Zhang Ruochen has been injured and injured, and he is a little unstable on his feet, how can he still have the strength to fight?
Zhang Ruochen looked quite calm, and smiled faintly: "Today, I am already very tired and don't want to fight again." Why don't I introduce you to an opponent?"
Immediately, Zhang Ruochen's finger pointed down the mountain.
Jia Luogu followed Zhang Ruochen's fingers and looked down, and couldn't help but frown.
I saw that on the stairs below, a cloth-clothed monk with a height of two meters and seven meters, like a giant, carrying a broad broadsword two meters long, with a fierce and vicious appearance, walked towards the top of the mountain.
Compared with Jia Luogu, the cloth-clothed monk is not like a monk, but more like a butcher, with a face full of flesh and fierce eyes, and said: "How can a traitor of the Dead Zen Sect dare to appear in the Kunlun realm. ”
Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Yanchen frowned slightly, and also looked down the mountain.
When she saw the cloth-clothed monk, she suddenly showed a sudden look: "Sure enough, it's a standing monk." ”
Huang Yanchen knew that when the monk was in the battlefield of the ruins, he had been chasing after Zhang Ruochen, like kraft candy, and he couldn't get rid of it.
What's even more speechless is that the standing monk is still a crow's mouth, which simply means that whoever dies will die, and many people can't wait to seal his mouth.
"Galogu, the poor monk saw that your Yin Hall was blackened, and the corners of your mouth were blue, today, I am afraid that there is a disaster of blood light. At the foot of the mountain, the high-pitched voice of the standing monk spread out in all directions.