Seeing the thunder knife that seemed to tear the sky apart striking Lin Chen, Su Man, Leng Hanyan and Han Shuang turned pale at the same time and screamed in surprise, but the next second, they couldn't help but be stunned.
The thunder knife struck Lin Chen, and Lin Chen flew backwards for more than ten meters, but quickly stopped again. The key is that Lin Chen did not have any injuries on his body.
At that moment, Lin Chen thought that he was going to die, and he was also a little frightened at this time. The defensive ability of these blood-colored scales was too terrifying!
The full-strength attack of the cultivator in the early stage of the Tao Shaping Realm was actually completely blocked! Lin Chen laughed: "It seems that when the blood crystal of the divine beast is fused to the limit, the changes that appear are these bloody scales! This bloody scale
The scales did not directly improve my combat power, but they made my defense reach an unimaginable level.
On the one hand, it has also greatly improved my strength! These blood-colored scales are called blood scale armor!"
This blood scale armor did not directly increase Lin Chen's combat power.
But imagine that when two parties fight, Lin Chen can hurt the other party, but the other party cannot hurt Lin Chen at all. From another aspect, doesn't it also mean that Lin Chen's combat power has been greatly improved?
On one side, Lin Chen was overjoyed, while on the other side, Zhu Yong was stunned and stunned!
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could he directly block my full blow with his body?"
Zhu Yong thought that the blood-colored scales on Lin Chen's body were a defensive martial skill. At this moment, he was horrified to death. He must know that the highest level martial skill that a saint-level monk can control is the ultimate holy path martial skill.
No matter how powerful the ultimate holy martial arts are, they cannot easily block his full blow!
"You must have just been lucky. I don't believe that you can keep blocking my attacks!" Zhu Yong gritted his teeth, his face turned fierce, and he rushed towards Lin Chen, like a purple thunder and lightning python, he was in front of Lin Chen in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, tens of thousands of knives were struck, each one faster than the last. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have disappeared.
Only his continuous purple sword light was left, slashing Lin Chen's body continuously.
Lin Chen was slashed and kept retreating. When Zhu Yong finished slashing with tens of thousands of swords, he retreated a few hundred meters away, and Zhu Yong also followed a few hundred meters away.
When Zhu Yong's face turned pale, Lin Chen's complexion did not change at all, let alone being injured, and the blood scale armor on his body was not damaged at all.
"This, this..."
Zhu Yong was dumbfounded. At this time, he was like an ordinary person holding a kitchen knife, facing an iron lump and having no idea where to start.
Not far away, Su Man, Leng Hanyan and Han Shuang, who had originally looked anxious, had shock in their eyes. They had never heard that the Nine Infant Saint could so easily block a Tao-shaping realm cultivator.
attack!
Simply unheard of!
Lin Chen just let the other party attack him, but the other party beat him for a long time and still couldn't hurt him!
At this time, the huge phantom of the mythical beast on Lin Chen's body was staring at Zhu Yong with a pair of blood-red eyes, as if he was angered by Zhu Yong.
Lin Chen sneered and roared, and the mountains and rivers shook: "Roar!"
The waves are roaring!
Zhu Yong, who was feeling a little embarrassed, reacted and quickly defended himself with his sword.
"Zi Xiao thunders!"
The bright thunder light blocked in front of him, blocking the soul energy that hit him like a tsunami, but this time it was a little slower after all, and there was still a wave of soul energy that hit him like a stormy wave on the shore.
"ah--"
Zhu Yong let out a cry of pain. His soul level was lower than Lin Chen's. Even though he blocked most of the power of "The Roar of Waves", his soul still felt a pain like being torn apart!
Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Chen slashed out a series of flaming swords, slashing towards Zhu Yong!
Zhu Yong endured the severe pain and blasted away those flaming swords, and struck Lin Chen with another sword. What made him almost vomit blood was that it could not hurt Lin Chen at all!
The situation in front of him was that Lin Chen's attack could still have some effect on him, but his attack could not hurt Lin Chen at all!
If the fight continues like this, he will definitely lose!
Zhu Yong's expression changed continuously, and the next second he turned around and rushed towards the three girls Su Man.
"Fire King Divine Seal!" Lin Chen struck out with a palm, and the palm print formed by dark flames rose up in the wind and flew towards Zhuyong.
Zhu Yong could only turn around and slash out with his sword to block the palm print!
And at this moment!
"roar!"
Lin Chen once again used "The Roar of the Waves". Although Zhu Yong's reaction was extremely fast, it still took time to go from slashing a knife to changing his moves to defend. He blocked most of the soul energy again, and
The soul is traumatized again!
"Damn it! Damn it! Boy, if I don't die, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Zhu Yong screamed in pain, his eyes were blood red, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed. He never thought that he would be forced to death by a Nine Infant Saint.
This kind of situation.
"It's a pity that you are going to die today!"
Lin Chen rushed in front of Zhu Yong and stabbed out with a spear. Su Man and the three girls also took advantage of this moment to stay away from the battlefield. They naturally saw that Zhu Yong wanted to attack the three of them just now.
At some point, three figures appeared a thousand meters away from Lin Chen and Zhu Yong, looking over here.
"I haven't seen this person before. He must have just entered the trial place."
An old man with a short, fat body and a ruddy complexion stood on a giant tree hundreds of meters high, staring at Lin Chen, his eyes full of surprise: "A Nine Infant Holy Lord can actually push Zhu Yong to a desperate situation!
I have only heard before that there are some genius monsters in the world who cannot be judged by common sense, who can defeat or even kill the early stage of the Shaping Realm at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. I always thought it was nonsense.
The Eight Paths, now it seems, is actually true?"
On the top of the mountain, which is four to five hundred meters high, stood a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a sinister face. He stared at Lin Chen with a curious light in his eyes:
"What are the bloody scales on his body? It can't be a defensive ultimate holy martial art! The ultimate holy martial art has no such power!"
The tall young man with Chinese character face stood on a boulder about ten meters high and looked at Lin Chen and Zhu Yong who were fighting. Although he seemed calm on the surface, his eyes were filled with disbelief and he murmured: "Zhu Yong and I
Yong Yi is in the early stage of the Tao Shaping Realm, but he only has three stars in his body, and his strength is much weaker than mine. But even so, he shouldn't be defeated by the Nine Infant Holy Lord! As for killing, it is even more pointless.
It’s possible! A plastic
How can a strong person in the Tao realm be killed by a saint? They are completely on two levels!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yong, who was on the other side and turned to run away, was hurt by "The Roar of the Waves and the Sky" again.
Zhu Yong dropped the long knife from his hand and screamed in pain. His body stagnated in mid-air, swaying, and almost fell to the ground. Even a strong man in the Tao realm could not bear the sound coming from the depths of his soul.
of severe pain.
"Destroy the sky!" Lin Chen used "So Close to the End of the World" to catch up with him and stab him with a spear!