Chapter 170: Impossible Victory

"I'm called Lin Yuanjun. I--I'm the Hell's God of War!"

The moment the man in armor opened his eyes, it was the first time that he had returned to the world after thousands of years.

This glance made the whole world tremble boundlessly, and the powerful demon beasts and ancient beings in the palace were actually frightened and fell to the ground and trembled like pets.

A very unsettling atmosphere permeated the main hall, Bai Yang blocked Zhu Yuan's body sideways, and said in a low voice: "If there is something wrong, you leave first." ”

Zhu Yuan's eyes were resolute and he didn't answer, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious!

If you fight, fight side by side, if you die, go to Huangquan together!

Bai Yang sighed in his heart, knowing that she had a strong temperament and would never be able to escape from the battle, so he immediately stopped wasting his tongue and giving too much advice, his eyes stared at the armored man standing in front of the black Xuanmen, mobilizing the true qi of his body, wanting to stimulate his fighting spirit.

That's right, when facing this man who was so powerful that it was a little terrifying, Bai Yang found that he couldn't raise much of his fighting spirit at all, as if he was as powerless as facing an insurmountable mountain, an uncrossable ocean, and a boundless sky.

This man is strong-

"To challenge the Dark Night Xuanmen, you need to pass the level of Linyuanjun first. The armoured man stepped forward, and the shattered ground beneath his feet was stomped on, stirring up countless dusts. His voice gradually regained the human senses, and no longer sounded like iron and stone.

His words made Bai Yang's heart sink slightly, and he secretly said that this battle was inevitable, and he couldn't help but start thinking about countermeasures.

It's just that the man named Lin Yuanjun didn't give him time to think about it at all, and stretched out his palm towards the void, as if pulling a force out of space, and then slapped the heavy sword in his palm fiercely, causing the heavy sword to hum, and finally the stone covering the surface fell to the ground, revealing the incomparably wide sword body, as well as those ancient words full of mysterious power.

It seemed to come from a race that had never appeared in the primeval world, and the runic power that was unique to that race.

The power of the runes is also planted in the weapon by carving, but those mysterious words are like a special power blessing, and the light emitted from the sword alone gives Bai Yang a feeling of extreme danger.

"Sixteenth on the artifact list, Zhan Tian!"

When the master saw the heavy sword, he couldn't help but lose his voice for a moment, and called out the name of the weapon.

Bai Yang's expression froze, but before he could ask a question, he had already seen the man teleport a few feet like a ghost, and came to him with a sword to slash down, this sword was like a mountain pressing on the top, the sea and the sky were overturned, and the unparalleled pressure accompanied by the annihilating sword all pressed towards Bai Yang!

Bai Yang's hairs stood up all over his body, every pore exploded, and in the face of such a powerful force, the urge to vent his true qi in his body also made him snort, holding the blue sky and snow falling, and without reservation, the divine moon broke the sky, waved the top, and broke the sword!

Clang!

With a loud bang, the entire space was visibly rippled by the collision of the two blades, and an arc of light spread out, and the light of the entire palace dimmed a little, accompanied by a little dust sprinkling, followed by a terrifying vibration and a figure that fell back like a cannonball.

Bai Yang's feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, but his whole person retreated backwards quickly due to the huge oppression, and two deep marks were drawn under his feet.

Looking at the splintering marks dragged out by his feet, Bai Yang grinned, his right hand could barely be raised, and his muscles and bones were injured by the huge force.

And his blood has never been so hot, because he has never met such a powerful opponent, this man named Lin Yuanjun, is incredibly strong!

"You can take me a sword at a young age, you're good. ”

Lin Yuanjun put the heavy sword on the ground, looked at Bai Yang with deep and desperate eyes, and said calmly: "But I only have one percent of the strength of this sword, and it should be a warning to you." Lack of strength, delusional to challenge the night Xuanmen, this is an act of seeking death. Before I even want to do my duty, get out of here. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yang stood up straight, wiped away a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and did not say anything, but his eyes were full of war intent.

He wants to prove his current strength, so challenging such a strong opponent is the best way.

Lin Yuanjun didn't seem to expect that a young man who was so weak would actually dare to swing his sword at him again, so that his divine mind had already captured Bai Yang's movements, but he stood there in disbelief and did not move.

The tip of Bai Yang's sword had pierced the air current, and it was on the armor on his chest.

That armor was obviously not ordinary, and at the same time as it was touched by the tip of the sword, a light lit up, and the fine and dense rune lines spread outward, immediately retracting all the power of Bai Yang's sword, and doubling the feedback back!

Feeling the power coming from the blade, Bai Yang was not afraid, he ran the Ten Thousand Waves Tide, and let out a clear whistle from his mouth, accompanied by a secret dragon groan, several qi machines penetrated the heavens and the earth, his long hair was fluttering, his eyes were bright, and his feet were no longer able to continue to stand on the ground because of the strengthening of his strength, but floated in mid-air.

The power of that sword was gradually increasing, so strong that Bai Yang had to send it out and pierce the one in front of him!

He used all his hole cards and really made a move without reservation, which made the powerful and terrifying Lin Yuanjun a little surprised.

But surprise is surprise, in the face of absolute realm suppression, no matter how powerful Bai Yang erupted, there was no way to make Lin Yuanjun take a step back.

He was like a strong adult, watching a little kid swing his fist weakly, even if it was ridiculous, but it was indeed funny.

Lin Yuanjun's hands overlapped, covering the hilt of the sword, the heavy sword slammed into the ground, submerged a foot into it, stared at Bai Yang with both eyes and said proudly: "Little guy, if you can break through my Prison Clan Inheritance Battle Armor, today I will recognize your strength and allow you to enter the Dark Night Xuanmen!"

"Ahh

Bai Yang let out a clear whistle again, and his arm stretched forward again.

This movement seemed to be single, but in fact, in the single breath of Fang Cai, he had stabbed the piece of armor on the man's chest thousands of times in a row.

Thousands of vibrations, all of them were absorbed by the rune patterns on the armor, and turned into a more powerful force to fight back, Bai Yang was attacking at the same time, but also by the power of his own stabbing back.

His face is getting whiter, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

It's close!

The tip of the sword was further advanced, and the black armor was also sunk inward by half an inch.

Lin Yuanjun's expression remained unchanged, but he showed an extremely chic smile.

Two streaks of blood flowed out of Bai Yang's nose, and then thin wounds broke out on his ears, the corners of his mouth, and even his skin, and the counterattack power of the black armor was so strong that he was hit inside and out, and he was quickly injured a lot.

Zhu saw this scene from afar, and took a step forward to pull Bai Yang back, but as soon as her palm stretched out, she was shocked back by a strong aura for more than ten steps, and when she looked up again, she was shocked to see an almost transparent wave of qi around Bai Yang and Lin Yuanjun.

That wave of qi was the aftermath of Bai Yang's confrontation with that armor.

Drink!

Bai Yang's qi runs through his body, and he stabs again and again!

Lin Yuanjun's armor finally sunken an inch, and he also put away his smile at this time, his expression seemed to be a little confused.

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The emerald green sea in the palace sky was filled with waves, and from time to time some strange fish jumped out of the water, but they were not pulled by the earth and would not fall.

Some birds glide across the waves, and the startled fish scatter in all directions, creating a very pleasant natural beauty.

But at this moment, the birds in the sky seemed to sense something, and desperately flapped their wings and fled the confines of the palace.

Immediately, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea of Emerald Bodhi above the palace, and the invisible air flow swept the sea water, causing the sponge to press inward for dozens of zhang, and it was obvious that an extremely powerful force was affecting this qiē.

Airplanes!

A humming sound like a broken string spread from the palace, and then a ring of black light swept across the thousands of miles, spreading out from the palace, and even swept the waves of the sea of emerald Bodhi in the sky, making the sea surface as smooth and flat as a mirror!

Bang!

Inside the palace, there was a loud noise like the collapse of a mountain, and many birds were stunned by this loud noise and fell one after another.

The dust dissipated, and a large pit had appeared at Bai Yang's feet, he almost lost consciousness, and his blood-soaked hand held the Qingtian Snow Falling Sword, and fell into the pit and passed out.

In front of him, a man wearing broken armor and revealing his sturdy upper body looked down at his damaged armor in confusion, and only came back to his senses after a while, looking at the bloodied young man who had fallen into the deep pit, with a shocked expression.

Zhu Yuan dispersed the smoke and dust, rushed into the deep pit to protect Bai Yang who had passed out behind him, staring at Lin Yuanjun like a little wolf, as long as he dared to make any moves against Bai Yang, then she would do her best to fight him to the death.

Lin Yuanjun looked at Zhu Yuan curiously, he was obviously not interested in this weaker little girl, he walked slowly into the deep pit, crossed Zhu Yuan, and just suppressed her momentum, she could not move.

He wanted to take a look at Bai Yang, who had passed out in a coma, but before he could stretch out his hand, a small hand grabbed his ankle, and the terrifying force even pinched his torn armor to squeak!

"Stay away from him, or I'll kill you." ”

He turned his head and met a pair of extremely crazy and determined eyes, and cold and indifferent words.