Chapter 397: Strike Hard
The Moon Martial Divine Technique, the supreme Xuangong, can make up for its own shortcomings with the essence of heaven and earth, in addition to the core of the cultivation method, there are also combat skills, martial arts, body methods, and all kinds of wonders. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Now the moonlight silver spear in the hands of Shang Yunwu and the silver armor worn on his body is one of them, the name is: The Holy Martial Arts of the Moon is based on the majestic true element of the Moon by Shang Yunwu, and then fused with the essence of the moon to forge it, it is a soldier is not a soldier, it is a weapon not a weapon, it can absorb the power of endless heaven and earth and the power of the vast moon, whether it is the power of attack or the power of defense, it is not inferior to the inheritance of the holy soldiers in the hands of the twelve god generals.
This Moon's Saint Martial is exactly where Shang Yunwu's confidence lies in daring to give Ning Yuan a go.
During the previous battle, Shang Yunwu had been watching coldly, and she could really see the fierceness of Ning Yuan's sword of extreme intent, before this sword blade, the body protection true yuan of all the temple elders was like a blank piece of paper, and it was broken with a sword, and it was the inheritance saint soldiers in the hands of Ning Lingyun and the others, all of which were almost destroyed under his sword.
This sword is so sharp that even a holy soldier can be traumatized, and it is a matter of flesh and blood.
Shang Yunwu is a woman, although she practices martial arts, her physical body is relatively weak above the congenital, coupled with taking the Martial God Pill to forcibly improve her cultivation, her body is even more eroded and fragile under the uncontrolled backlash of the true yuan in her body.
Under such circumstances, if there was no Saint Martial of this Moon, Shang Yunwu would never dare to confront Ning Yuan head-on, because even if she could kill Ning Yuan, she would inevitably suffer from Ning Yuan's counterattack before she died, with her current physical condition, not to mention Ning Yuan, who had the Sword of Extreme Intent, even an ordinary martial artist who had entered the Innate God Realm, could inflict almost fatal damage on her.
But with the Moon Saint Martial Arts, it was different, under the protection of this Saint Martial Arts, which was comparable to the Inheritance Saint Soldiers, Shang Yunwu was completely able to ignore Ning Yuan's last attack, and the extreme move was shocking, it was inevitable that she would have the upper hand in the battle and hold the victory in her hand.
And things are also developing as Ruo Shang Yunwu thought, under the confrontation of the two extreme moves, she has a slight advantage in absolute cultivation, and after shattering the wind sword shadow, a single shot will penetrate Ning Yuan's body, and her life is imminent.
And although Ning Yuan also fought to the death, she was blocked by the Moon Saint Martial on her body, and the sword blade that was already full of cracks could not break through the protection of this Moon Saint Martial at all.
In the comparison between the two sides, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
Looking coldly at the person in front of her who was pierced by her own shot, the eyes of the steady and victorious Shang Yunwu were cold, and the murderous machine in her heart rose with the true yuan, although the meridians in her body were already in severe pain, and the qi and blood were constantly stirring and rolling, but she still didn't care, and forced the true yuan, which was bound to destroy and smash the person in front of her.
In the nearly thousand years of being in charge of the Shenwu Temple, the Cloud Dance can be said to have gone through countless ups and downs, until now, including the Martial Emperor who has become the supreme of the Northern Regions, there is no one who can make her so jealous.
This man is terrible!
She has only practiced for a thousand years, so she went against the sky, stepped into the triple realm of the god realm in this unique northern region, and ascended to the lord of the right hall of the Shenwu Temple, under one person, above ten thousand people, and became a legendary existence in the northern region.
And now, she has entered the realm of the Heavenly Tribulation, ranking at the peak of the world, looking at the five domains, the waves of the four seas, and the strong people who have entered the realm of the Heavenly Tribulation after a thousand years of cultivation, how many people?
However, after a thousand years of cultivation, you can achieve such an achievement, not to mention the Northern Regions, even if you put it in the Central Regions, a place where the world's heroes gather, you can be proud of it.
But what about this Ning Yuan?
Three years ago, he was only an innate cultivator, and before he entered the Dao Realm, he killed hundreds of congenitals in the three holy lands on the Heavenly Absolute Peak, and then killed an elder of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion Divine Realm, and overnight, he wiped out a hundred Divine Realm powerhouses in the Divine Realm.
And today, three years later, he is even more one person and one sword, killing hundreds of Temple elders who have robbed the realm of earth and earth tribulation, and the twelve divine generals that the Shenwu Temple is proud of are also defeated under his sword, and even the Lonely Saint Supreme Treasure Qiankun Shenwu Tu can't help him in the slightest.
What a terrifying entry this is, what a terrifying strength?
Now that he is less than thirty years old, and he has not yet arrived, if he is given time to practice for a hundred years and a thousand years, what state will his strength reach?
Only now did Shang Yunwu understand why the Ying Long Clan would promise such tempting conditions and pay such a huge price, just for the sake of Ning Yuan's head!
Having such an enemy is like having a sword hanging over his head at all times, who can eat and sleep soundly.
The Ying Long clan is like this, and now she is the same with Shang Yunwu, she has paid such a huge price and formed an undying grudge, if she can't kill this Ning Yuan today, she can't imagine what kind of consequences she will face.
In the face of such a terrible opponent, even though he had already been shot through, Shang Yunwu was still not at ease, and would rather take the huge risk of breaking his meridians than forcibly urge Zhenyuan to deliver a desperate blow, not giving him half a chance to breathe.
But Shang Yunwu never thought that she had just forced Zhen Yuan, and Ning Yuan, who was pierced by the Holy Martial Silver Spear, also moved at the same time, and the sword blade spun and roared, wanting to forcibly shatter the Moon Saint Martial on her body.
Seeing this scene, Shang Yunwu's eyes were cold, if the Saint Martial of the Moon was broken, then her fragile body would be exposed under Ning Yuan's sword blade, and what the consequences would be at that time, naturally there was no need to say more.
But can he break the Sacred Martial Arts of this Moon?
He has been pierced by his own shot and suffered heavy losses, so what can he do to break himself, the Moon Saint Martial that is comparable to the inheritance of the Holy Soldier, with the sword in his hand that is on the verge of shattering?
"I can't help myself!"
Thinking of this, Shang Yunwu drank coldly, did not retreat, and used the Moon Saint Martial to resist Ning Yuan's sword blade, and the majestic true yuan in his body was running in that fragile meridian, so he wanted to urge another blow to end this battle.
"Bang!"
At the same time, a sonorous and piercing sound of shattering sounded, and the sword that wanted to forcibly break through the defense of the Holy Martial Arts of the Cloud Dancing Moon actually shattered directly.
The cold light was scattered, the sword body was shattered, and on the other hand, the holy martial arts of the moon were still flashing with silver light, and the moon was shining, and there was no flaw at all.
How can this essence of the condensing moon, the armor of the Holy Martial Arts, made of the power of heaven and earth, be easily shaken?
With his current state, if he had the Supreme Saint Soldier in his hands, it might still be a little possible, but did he?
"Hmph!" Looking at the shattered sword body, Shang Yunwu couldn't help but have a trace of disdain and sneer in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart that he couldn't do anything.
But he didn't think about it, Shang Yunwu disdained Fang Fang in his heart, and saw Ning Yuan blast out with a palm, slamming on the broken sword hilt, and suddenly the wind roared angrily, and the broken sword body was pulled by the wind, and it actually recovered in an instant, and the cold light of the sword blade flashed, and with the wind swirling, it stabbed on the holy martial arts armor of Shang Yunwu again.
This made Shang Yunwu's expression change, and he looked at Ning Yuan in astonishment, but found that Ning Yuan's figure had become very illusory at this moment, like smoke and fog, as if the wind could blow him away.
"You're ......!"
Seeing this scene, Shang Yunwu finally understood something, and his expression suddenly became terrified, and he instantly gave up the idea of continuing to urge the true yuan in his body to kill Ning Yuan, and retreated sharply, wanting to stay away from Ning Yuan.
Now, no matter how stupid a person is, he can see that Ning Yuan is not an entity, but an external incarnation.
This is also the reason why Shang Yunwu retreated in shock, if Ning Yuan is an entity, flesh and blood, then after being pierced by her shot, with the power of this Moon Holy Martial Force, even if he is not killed on the spot, he will be severely injured, and he will no longer be able to urge the true power in his body.
But the incarnation outside the body is different, it is not flesh and blood, although it will also be destroyed, but before it is destroyed, it can burst out with all its strength and strike hard, just like Ning Yuan now.
At this moment, Ning Yuan had poured all the power of this incarnation outside his body into the sword, so his form would become so illusory, at this time, it was meaningless for Shang Yunwu to urge Zhenyuan to destroy his incarnation, and this sword would not stop at all.
Therefore, Shang Yunwu didn't want to think about it, she just retreated, she didn't plan to die with Ning Yuan, let alone now this is just Ning Yuan's incarnation.
In the midst of the rapid retreat, the blood in Shang Yunwu's mouth couldn't help but gush out, and it suddenly dyed the moon-like Saint Martial Silver Armor on her body, but she didn't care about it, because she found that she couldn't retreat.
The previous blow had caused too much of a burden on her body, and even the previous urging of True Yuan was at the risk of breaking the meridians in her body and collapsing her body, and then forcibly withdrew it, causing a lot of damage to herself again.
Under the repeated attrition and true yuan backlash, her physical body was not far from the limit of collapse, how could she be faster than the last sword that Ning Yuan poured all his strength into in such a state?
She retreated, Ning Yuan had already followed, the sword in his hand pierced directly on the Holy Martial Silver Armor, the sword caused the wind to whistle and rotate, and the Dao Hua light splashed and scattered, the silver moon light was violently torn apart by the wind, and then the sword blade drove straight in.
"Ahh
With a mournful roar, the blood light flew out, and Ning Yuan poured all his strength with a sword, without reservation, and after tearing and shattering the Saint Martial Silver Armor, it was still unabated, directly penetrating the flesh and blood, and penetrating into the body of Shang Yunwu.
A sword pierced through the body, and the intense pain struck, triggering a series of chain reactions, qi and blood disorders, true yuan out of control, this fragile body, suffered unimaginable damage in an instant.
Shang Yunwu screamed sadly, her body flew out of a hundred zhang away, all the way, blood sprayed, after the difficulty stopped, her body was already dyed bright red with blood, and the delicate face was shattered one after another hideous and terrifying cracks, among which not only the moonlight was surging and rolling, but also the blood kept flowing.
Between the blood gushing, the body that could be stopped trembled suddenly, and she couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground, and she wanted to struggle to get up, but before she moved, the long sword that penetrated her body was shocked again, and suddenly the blood light burst open, and the strong man of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm let out a sad roar, and the body that had suffered heavy damage could no longer support it, and fell heavily on the ground, not knowing life and death. (To be continued.) )