Chapter 820: Fierce Battle
Ling Chen's reaction was so fast, at the moment when the Purple Cloud Xuan Python pressed over, he had already escaped from the pit in the rock wall in advance, and the whole person quickly swam towards the top of the cold pool.
Hearing the sound of the card, the rock wall below was like tofu, smashed by the purple cloud python, its head was deeply embedded in the rock wall, and the purple python's tail flicked and wrapped around Ling Chen's waist.
Ling Chen had already taken precautions, and the Thunder Shadow Sword was unsheathed, containing the true meaning of three points of thunder, and turned into a dazzling sword light and slashed out.
Boom!
The thunder and lightning poured down furiously, slashing heavily at the tail of the Purple Cloud Python, and the blazing sparks ignored the cold of the pool water and splashed wildly, but this sword failed to break through the defense of the Purple Cloud Python, leaving only a white mark on the scales.
"What kind of defense is this, ordinary sword moves are not effective at all."
Ling Chen was surprised in his heart.
His sword, instead of causing any damage, made his arm faintly painful, and there was a tendency to crack bones.
This Purple Cloud Xuan Python, with its physical strength alone, can despise most of the late-stage powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.
Crash!
Although the tail of the Purple Cloud Xuan Python failed to entangle Ling Chen, and was blocked by Ling Chen with the Thunder Shadow Sword, the power that destroyed the mountains and seas also made Ling Chen shoot out, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and the next moment, Ling Chen used this power to rush out of the pool.
The Ziyun Xuan Python easily pulled out its head, flicked its tail, and quickly chased after it.
"The Thunder Shadow Sword can't even withstand the power of this demon python."
After an impact just now, Ling Chen seemed to hear the wailing of the Thunder Shadow Sword in his hand, he raised the sword, only to see that a crack had already appeared on the originally clear sword body, although the crack was not big, but for a sword, especially for a swordsman like Ling Chen, who pursued perfection, this was a fatal injury.
Rumble!
The water column exploded, the purple cloud python broke through the water, and the winding and long body wandered in the void, more than 100 meters long, and with its appearance, the water in the pond was over, the wind and clouds changed, the wind and rain were shaking, and the white mist escaped from the outside of the body, and the whole body could not be seen.
The huge head poked out, and the Purple Cloud Xuan Python stared at Ling Chen, and an invisible pressure was released, causing the already flat ground to sink several meters deep, and the grass and gravel were crushed into powder, and the ground was indistinguishable from each other.
Burst!
Ling Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, this Purple Cloud Xuan Python was a wild and vicious beast without loss, its strength was against the sky, and the two short frontal collisions had caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.
"Although this Purple Cloud Xuan Python is just a python-like beast, it contains a trace of dragon blood in its body."
In the battle with the Purple Cloud Xuan Python, Ling Chen also saw something clearly, the bloodline of the dragon clan is a symbol of strength, any foreign beast, as long as it is related to the bloodline of the dragon clan, then the strength will not be weak.
With the blood of the dragon family, there is the hope of turning into a dragon.
There was a saying a long time ago that the python turned into a dragon in five hundred years, and the dragon turned into a dragon in a thousand years, and now this purple cloud python is obviously about to turn into a dragon.
took out a pill to make up for the true qi and stuffed it into his mouth, Ling Chen was healing his wounds while thinking of a strategy to retreat from the enemy, as for escaping, it was absolutely impossible, it was not that Ling Chen didn't want to escape, but with the speed of this Ziyun Xuan Python, he couldn't run away at all, the speed of the other party in the pool water could catch up with Ling Chen's speed on land, unless he could fly away, otherwise, it would be difficult to retreat with his whole body.
Roar!
Seeing that Ling Chen was healing, the Purple Cloud Xuan Python burst out violently, and flung its tail towards Ling Chen's chest, with its unparalleled strength, even if Ling Chen's defense doubled again, it would be blasted to pieces.
There are no other ideas, Ling Chen does not retreat but advances, but this time he did not use the Thunder Shadow Sword again, but used the Red Sky Sword, because the power of the Red Sky Sword in the water will drop a lot, and when he is on the ground at this time, he will not have these scruples.
The Red Sky Sword was like a flash of fire, and it was struck together.
Bang!
The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, even if it was replaced by the Red Sky Sword, Ling Chen was not the opponent of the Ziyun Xuan Python, and the whole person was knocked out and smashed into the primeval jungle near the deep pool, startling a group of birds and beasts.
Coughing up blood again, Ling Chen's face was full of helplessness, "The power of the Purple Cloud Xuan Python is too terrifying, it can't be close at all, and if it attacks from a distance, it can't break the defense, and it will soon be caught up, the true intent of fire has a limited damage bonus to it, if it can reach seventy percent of the fire, it may be able to break the defense." ”
The true intent of fire is restrained by the true intent of water, and fifty percent of Ling Chen's true intent of fire acts on the Ziyun Xuan Python, and the real power exerted is probably less than two percent.
"That's the only way to go."
Seeing the Purple Cloud Xuan Python rushing again, the thunder in Ling Chen's eyes flashed, and above his sword body, the thunder surged wildly and slashed out.
Rachel!
An inky blue thunder arc was born, sharp as a knife, and slashed at the purple cloud python.
Crackle!
The sound of thunder and lightning surging sounded, and Ling Chen quickly flew back to avoid being accidentally injured by the Ziyun Xuan Python, and then stared at the other party.
After a while, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and there were signs of burning on the scales of the Ziyun Xuan Python, faintly blackened, and there were faint sword marks on the chest, the scales were broken, and blood seeped out, dripping on the grass and trees below, sneering, the plants and trees could not bear the hot blood of the python, and they dissolved one after another.
"Still can't you inflict serious injuries on it?"
Ling Chen's brows furrowed.
Lei Che is a martial art he comprehended from the Void Emperor's order, the power is extraordinary, although there are only three percent of the true meaning of thunder, but the true meaning of thunder belongs to the martial arts true intention of special attributes, and there is a certain degree of restraint on the true meaning of water.
And at the moment, this Purple Cloud Xuan Python is just a minor injury.
Roar!
The Purple Cloud Xuan Python was angry, how many years, how many years had it not been injured, I couldn't imagine that this human on the other side, who didn't look very strong, could actually hurt it, although this injury was not even a minor injury, but it was a noble dragon bloodline, a wild beast, and how could it be compared to ordinary beasts.
Call!
Opening its bloody mouth, the Purple Cloud Xuan Python spewed out a transparent cold wind towards Ling Chen, and the cold wind howled and swept in.
The area within a radius of 100 meters was covered by ice in an instant.
"Not good!"
This cold wind was too fast, and Ling Chen only had time to move half a step before he was swept away by the cold wind and became an ice sculpture.
Roar!
The roar that shook the eardrums resounded, and the Purple Cloud Xuan Python was fierce, it opened its big mouth and spewed out an extremely majestic demonic power, and the demonic power condensed into a terrifying cone shape, shooting towards Ling Chen's face door.
"Ling Chen, I'm already on my way here, hold on a little longer."
Suddenly, Sima Linyuan's voice came from Ling Chen's mind, it seemed that Sima Linyuan already knew that he was in danger, and he didn't know how to use the sound to transmit through the air, and he was on his way to come with all his might.
But Ling Chen knew that if he didn't break the ice sculpture, the next moment, he would be smashed by the Ziyun Xuan Python, and there would be no bones left.
"Broken!"
Under the powerful crisis, Ling Chen's talent exploded when he was strong, when he fought with Shen Tuyan, the latter's strength continued to increase, but equally, he was also getting stronger, and now in the face of the threat of the Ziyun Xuan Python, his whole person's spirit was highly concentrated, and one after another amazing sword qi like lotus leaves slashed out from his body, shattering the cold ice outside his body.
(End of chapter)