Chapter 485: Night God Breath
It is no exaggeration to say that the blood lord at that time would definitely not be able to kill Lu Chen alone, but when he united with the warriors of the Moro Kingdom and summoned the great sacrifice, it would be different.
It's a pity that the Blood Lord missed the best time.
Now, Lu Chen is back strongly, how can he resist?
"Hubris. The Blood Lord looked hideous and roared angrily.
"By the way, who do you think is stronger than the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain?" Lu Chen suddenly asked.
The Blood Lord was stunned, why did he suddenly ask this question?
However, he still replied, "My current strength is no worse than that of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain, if the two of us fight, it is estimated that it will be fifty-five." β
Lu Chen sighed, with a playful look on his face.
If you let the Blood Lord know that the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain was killed by himself with one shot, I wonder if he still has the courage to attack him?
"Kill. β
The Blood Lord drank low, controlling all kinds of weapons condensed by blood-red power, and attacked in an all-round way, wanting to pierce Lu Chen's whole body.
However, when these weapons were within one meter of Lu Chen, they could not go any further.
"How so?"
The Blood Lord exclaimed, "Could it be the Domain Formation?"
The Blood Lord's attack was fruitless, obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and the Imperial Ancestor was even more wide-eyed, with some panic in his heart.
"This guy has gotten a lot stronger. "The ancestor of the royal family stepped out in one step, side by side with the blood master, and wanted to kill Lu Chen.
After all, the royal family has completely surrendered to the Moro Kingdom, and if Lu Chen does not die, they will die.
"Let's shoot together. β
The Imperial Ancestor held the Dharma Seal in both hands, "I'll break his domain formation." β
"Finally can't help it?"
Lu Chen's eyelids drooped, he didn't treat the two of them as the same thing at all, seeing the royal ancestor make a move, Lu Chen no longer kept his hand, "Three Styles of Broken Knife" was completely urged, and the terrifying knife light filled the sky.
Rumble!
That's when it happened.
Lu Chen's head was concussed, and the power of the three souls flowed along the meridians, burrowing into the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, and a clear picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
A man is dancing with a knife, and the seemingly chaotic knife skills actually contain unparalleled power.
"The fourth knife?"
He knew very well that "Three Styles of Broken Knife" had always been a fragment, and the subsequent chapters had long been lost.
However, over the years, he has cultivated the "Three Styles of Broken Knife" to the extreme, and his power has increased by hundreds of times, and he is more proficient than the original owner.
"Slay demons. β
This knife is called slaying demons, and it kills all the evil demons in the world.
As soon as this knife came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the entire sky above the imperial city was shrouded in a thick and incomparably depressing aura, and a thousand zhang sword rays fell from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, and slashed at all kinds of weapons.
Click!
Those weapons, with almost no resistance to them, were shattered in an instant.
Bang!
After the weapon shattered, the first to bear the brunt was the blood master, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he realized something, without saying a word, he turned around directly, preparing to escape.
On the other side, the royal ancestor also burst out with all his strength, but before he could make a move, he was slashed to death.
"Ancestor. β
In the distance, the king screams, the imperial city begins to turmoil, and everyone is in danger.
"You can't escape. β
Lu Chen's voice echoed in the sky above the imperial city, and the blood lord burned his heart and blood, and fled in a panic.
"How can this be, how can he be so strong?"
The blood lord had a hideous face and was angry to the extreme, he thought that he could avenge his son, but who would have thought that his life was almost put into it.
"Great Priest, save me. β
Sensing the slash of the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, he knew that he couldn't dodge, and screamed miserably.
"Stop. β
The Great Priest slapped a palm in the air, but was blocked by Xiao Xi.
"You?"
The high priest took a few steps back, staring at Xiao Xi with dark eyes, and exclaimed in his heart, a weak woman actually blocked her own blow.
"Brother Chen, don't worry about killing the blood master, and leave the rest to me. Xiao Xi said.
Yes!
The miserable scream came, without the rescue of the Great Sacrifice, the Blood Lord could not resist Lu Chen's attack at all, and in just two breaths, he was split in half by the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife.
"Why ......"
A hoarse and weak voice came from the mouth of the blood lord, and he was unwilling.
"I've even killed the Divine Mansion Realm, let alone you?"
Lu Chen held the sword in his hand, like a killing god, "By the way, the lord of Iron Sword Mountain was also killed by me, and Iron Sword Mountain has become history." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled.
The Blood Lord fell unwillingly in a pool of blood and lost his life.
The death of the Blood Lord and the Imperial Ancestor instantly enveloped the sky above the Imperial City with a bloody aura, and everyone felt depressed.
Then.
Lu Chen walked up to Xiao Xi, gently stroked her forehead, and said, "Leave it to me." β
"Brother Chen, be careful. Xiao Xi said, she felt that the Great Sacrifice was a little weird.
Lu Chen nodded and looked at the Great Priest.
He sensed the breath of the night god in the body of the high priest.
Back then, when he was the Dragon Emperor, the Night God was one of his followers.
It's just that I don't know if the current night god betrayed him.
"Who the hell are you?" the Great Priest looked at Lu Chen vigilantly.
It is impossible for such a demonic genius to appear in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty, not even in the Northern Snow Country, "You are a disciple of the Xuanjiao?"
Obviously, the Great Priest believes that only the Xuanjiao is qualified to teach such a peerless demon.
"Does it matter?" Lu Chen asked.
"Hmph. The Great Priest had a hideous face and snorted coldly: "Do you think that if you kill the Blood Lord, you are qualified to fight me? You are too naΓ―ve. β
The reason why he can be revered as a great sacrifice is not his combat power, but his ......
Airplanes!
A strange aura penetrated through the void and penetrated into Lu Chen's mind, instantly impacting his three souls.
For a moment, Lu Chen's body shook, he held his head in both hands, forcibly controlled the three special bloodlines in his body, entered his mind, and surrounded this strange aura.
Call!
After a while, Lu Chen regained his composure.
"Soul Dao attack?"
He licked his lips and grinned.
I didn't expect that in this kind of projectile land, I could actually meet a soul path cultivator.
"You...... Are you alright?"
The High Priest exclaimed in surprise.
He had just taken advantage of Lu Chen's unpreparedness to use his soul path attack to sneak up on the latter.
He was very confident in his soul path methods, unless the other party's three souls and seven spirits were all condensed to the extreme, otherwise, it would be impossible to resist at all.
However, Lu Chen did not really step into the Divine Mansion Realm, which shows that his Three Souls and Seven Spirits have not been condensed to the extreme, why is it okay?
"Huh...... You dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me with such means?"
If the god of the night is here, he will be afraid.
But the Great Priest obviously only knows a little about the skin.
Besides, although he only condensed the three souls and became one, he was not the three souls in the ordinary sense, and in the depths of his mind, there was a hidden divine aura from his previous life.