Eight hundred and seventieth chapters thousand lines of destruction
Being able to exert the power of wind to such an exquisite level, it is conceivable that the wind bird must have a deep understanding of the rules of the wind.
Zhang Ruochen's face was very solemn, he recalled Shen Yuan's ancient sword, held it tightly in his hand, rushed forward, fell to the ground, and suddenly inserted the sword into the ground.
"Chi!"
From the sword body, dense sword energy rushed out, traveling through the void, forming a sword energy field.
In addition, Zhang Ruochen also released the space domain, which overlapped with the sword energy domain.
The dense wind blades hit the sword energy field one after another, shattering the sword energy into pieces and turning it into wisps of blue smoke.
Suddenly, twelve figures rushed out of the wind blade, each one wearing armor, ten feet high, translucent, and struck Zhang Ruochen at the same time.
With a bang, the sword energy field finally shattered.
In the center of the domain, Zhang Ruochen felt as if he was being attacked by twelve fist seals, and his body exploded backwards. Fortunately, there was still resistance from the space domain, and he quickly stabilized his footwork.
"Space distortion."
Zhang Ruochen struggled to control the space field, causing the space around his body to twist 180 degrees, sending all the wind blades flying back.
When Feng Qiao saw the wind blade flying back in the opposite direction, his tiger eyes suddenly shrank, and he clapped his hands forward.
With his body as the center, the wind force between heaven and earth formed a giant bell with a height of twenty feet, wrapping him and the black giant scorpion inside the bell body.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was going all out to fight Feng Qiao, King Wanxiang caught up from behind, knocked out the Thunder God Yue, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen in the vest.
The Wanxiang King is a sixth-level semi-saint. He goes all out to strike a blow, which naturally explodes with unparalleled speed and power. Zhang Ruochen is not allowed to dodge at all.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen really had no way to dodge, and he didn't even have time to mobilize his space power. He could only forcefully twist his body, use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and strike forward with one palm.
"Thousand-hand dragon elephant." It was obviously just one palm strike, but it showed thousands of hand seals.
However, how could a handprint that Zhang Ruochen made in a hurry stop the sacred weapons that King Wanxiang struck out with all his strength? The God of Thunder Yue carried dozens of electric lights, shattering all the handprints, and Zhang Ruochen
The palms of their hands collided together.
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of King Wanxiang's mouth: "When everything is over, the one who kills the descendants of time and space will be me, Qi Sheng."
No matter how powerful a flesh and blood body is, how can it stop a holy weapon?
What's more, the person who hit the holy weapon has reached the sixth level of semi-saint. Unless he is a saint, who can block it with bare hands?
The monks hiding in the dark also held their breaths and stared at Zhang Ruochen with all their concentration. In their minds, it seemed that the scene of Zhang Ruochen being penetrated by the Thunder God's Yue had already appeared.
As long as the Wanxiang King kills Zhang Ruochen, he will surely become famous in one fell swoop, and in the future, glory and wealth will follow.
Many people are very envious and jealous. Of course, there are also a very small number of people who feel sorry for Zhang Ruochen. After all, a genius like Zhang Ruochen may not appear once in ten thousand years. It is really a pity to fall like this.
"Even if Zhang Ruochen dies in battle, it can be regarded as the end of his glory. A monk in the Fish-Dragon Realm was surrounded by three sixth-order semi-saints. He is the first person in history to be able to persist for so long."
"It's really miserable. When he has the identity of a descendant of time and space, he is destined to be the enemy of the whole world. Many people will not allow him to grow up."
"There is nothing to be pitiful about. He is the person the Queen ordered to capture. He is destined to die. There is no way to survive."
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Just when everyone thought Zhang Ruochen was about to die, they saw colorful chaotic energy spurting out of Zhang Ruochen's body, turning into a huge lotus, wrapping his body in the center.
The five-color brilliance not only entered the ground, but also rushed to the sky, dividing the entire world into five parts, showing colors of black, white, red, green, and yellow.
"Bang!"? The thunder god's ax struck by Wanxiang King collided with Zhang Ruochen's colorful palm, and suddenly there was a sound of metal collision.
Zhang Ruochen slipped out, retreated dozens of feet away, and hit a boulder more than ten meters high. Even the boulder was torn into pieces.
Blood dripped from the palm of his right hand and soaked into the soil.
However, Zhang Ruochen still stood firmly on the ground and did not fall down.
Seeing the colorful brilliance on Zhang Ruochen's body, King Wanxiang felt his scalp numb, and squeezed out five words from between his teeth: "Five elements...chaos...body..."
Not only the Wanxiang King, but also other monks also stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
"There is really someone who can successfully cultivate the Five Elements Chaos Body."? "Oh my God! The Five Elements Chaos Body plus the tenth transformation of the fish and dragon can mobilize the power of time and space. Once Zhang Ruochen becomes a saint, I am afraid that all the saints in the Kunlun Realm will be defeated.
To tremble."
"Is it really the Five Elements Chaos Body?"
"It must be the Five Elements Chaos Body, otherwise, it will never be able to block the attack from King Wanxiang just now."
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Zhang Ruochen inspired the power of the Five Elements Chaos Body and indeed blocked the attack of the Wanxiang King, but he still suffered serious injuries and his arms were trembling a little.
Li Min looked at the figure of Zhang Ruochen standing in the dust, and his heart was completely shocked. The man in front of him was not a wretched uncle, he was simply a fierce man.
At such a young age, he can compete with three powerful men. Even the unparalleled Trillions are probably still far behind him.
Xiao Hei was quite worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety and immediately sent a message: "They are all ruthless characters, Zhang Ruochen. If we don't invite the Bleeding Moon Ghost King, we won't be able to kill him at all."
Zhang Ruochen has no intention of inviting the Bleeding Moon Ghost King. If he has to ask her to solve everything, what is the point of Zhang Ruochen's practice?
However, Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually turned cold and he said: "Since you have to force me, I can only choose to kill."
"Whoa!"
Zhang Ruochen's figure moved and flew back to Xiao Hei's back. With a flick of his finger, a white sword light flew out and floated in front of him.
It is the Taotian Sword.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the King of All Things, Zhuang Xuankong, Feng Qiao, and even the people hiding in the night, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, I just want to leave this place. Anyone who stands in my way... will die."
"Hey, do you think that having the Five Elements Chaos Body makes you invincible? It's not too late to break through to the semi-saint realm before you say such arrogant things."
King Wanxiang snorted coldly, then grabbed the Thunder God Yue and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.
"Zheng!"? The Taotian Sword made a sound and slowly rose into the sky.
Every time it rises one foot, the aura emanating from the sword body will become stronger. When the Taotian Sword floats to the position of ten feet, the power fluctuation it emits makes the Wanxiang King feel frightened.
"That's..."? King Wanxiang sensed something was wrong, immediately stopped and fled backwards quickly.
"call out!"
The Taotian Sword is like a bright scorching sun, its breath is brilliant, lighting up the night sky into day.
As the sword slashed down, the King of Wanxiang screamed in agony, and with a bang, his body fell into the ground.
When Zhang Ruochen withdrew the Taotian Sword, a sword path dozens of miles long appeared on the ground, which was three feet wide, as if dividing the entire world into two halves.
On one side of the sword path, there is a broken piece of Thunder God's Yue and a large red blood stain.
As for the Wanxiang King, he was lying at the bottom of the sword path, with his body broken in two. His whole body was twitching, and finally he lost his voice completely.
silence.
The whole world was silent.
After a long time, the sound of breathing came out. Zhuang Xuankong felt his scalp numb. He couldn't help but stepped back and muttered to himself: "What a terrifying sword."
"Only the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact can have such terrifying power."? "Didn't you recognize that it is the 27th-ranked Mongolian Sword in the "Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact Spectrum". With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, it is actually
The sword spirit of the Monstrous Sword can be activated to unleash the destructive power of a thousand lines. How did he do it?"
Although the Hundred-Pattern Sacred Artifact is very rare, it is still possible for a Half-Saint to buy it as long as he has enough spiritual crystals.
The Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is different. No matter how many spiritual crystals you have, you can't even think of buying one. Even for a saint, it's difficult to get one.
In the entire Kunlun world, every Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact has a name.
The reason why the imperial court compiled the "Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact Manual" and supervised the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts is because the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts can erupt with thousands of patterns of destructive power.
Once the Qianwen Destruction Power breaks out, it can easily break through the city's protective formation and kill all the humans in the city.
Of course, even if an ordinary monk obtains a Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact, he or she will only get a more powerful weapon at most, and will not be able to exert the Thousand Marks' destructive power at all.
In order to exert the destructive power of Qianwen, at least two conditions must be met.
First, the user must be recognized by the weapon spirit and be able to activate the weapon spirit.
Secondly, the user's cultivation level must reach at least the seventh-level semi-saint level in order to be able to barely exert the Thousand Lines of Destruction Power.
Once a seventh-level semi-saint masters a thousand-marked sacred weapon and activates the thousand-marked destructive power, he has every chance of killing an eighth-level half-saint, or even a ninth-level half-saint.
Of course, even a seventh-level semi-saint can only perform one attack, which will exhaust all his holy energy.
It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Ruochen shocked everyone by activating the sword spirit of the Taotian Sword and unleashing a thousand lines of destructive power.
At the scene, only the sword was empty, and he could still remain calm.
His figure turned into a sword light, cutting through the darkness, flying to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen, re-condensing his human form, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, with your level, you can activate the Monstrous Sword and exert the destructive power of thousands of lines. It is true that
This makes me quite amazed. But do you still have the power to unleash the second blow?"
Jian Kongzi has lived for nearly two hundred years, and his eyesight is quite good. Naturally, he can see that the sword just now has consumed all the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body. Even standing is a little unsteady, and it is impossible to still use it.