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424. Chapter 424 A difficult battle

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    Nie Wenlong was very frightened in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth, mobilized his true energy, and fired the Hundred Poison Divine Palm again. He hit his head with both palms at the same time to resist Zhang Ruochen's palm print. "Boom."

    Zhang Ruochen fell with a palm, defeating the Hundred Poison Divine Palm, and landed on Nie Wenlong.

    "Pfft"

    A mouthful of blood spat out from Nie Wenlong's mouth.

    His body fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

    With a bang, Nie Wenlong fell heavily to the bottom of a hundred-meter-high cliff, creating a large human-shaped pit. Mud and rocks submerged his body. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead?

    "Wow!"

    Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground and walked towards the big pit.

    Without the protection of the body-protecting Tiangang, even a warrior with great perfection in the Heavenly Realm would die if he fell from a height of a hundred meters.

    "However, Nie Wenlong has experienced countless life-and-death battles on the battlefield of the Xu Realm. In many cases, he can even kill enemies stronger than him in environments that are not conducive to him.

    Therefore, his reaction speed is far beyond the comparison of other warriors of the same realm.

    At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he injected his true energy into the protective treasure to help him withstand the impact of the fall.

    Nie Wenlong was still lying in the pit, motionless, waiting for an opportunity.

    As long as Zhang Ruochen approaches, he will give Zhang Ruochen a fatal blow and fight back.

    ¡°He didn¡¯t know that with Zhang Ruochen¡¯s strong mental power, he had already realized it.

    Zhang Ruochen¡¯s mouth curved slightly, and he walked next to the big pit with an unprepared look.

    "Whoops!"

    Nie Wenlong, who was as if he was dead, suddenly rushed out from the ground, holding a black poisonous needle in his hand, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen between his eyebrows.

    "go to hell!"

    Nie Wenlong roared loudly.

    The black poison needle is made from hundreds of poisons. It is an original treasure that Nie Wenlong refined by practicing the Hundred Poison Divine Palm.

    As long as the skin is punctured by the poisonous needle, the toxin will enter the blood. Even a strong person who has transformed into a fish and a dragon will not be able to escape death.

    Only the fish and dragon can achieve the second transformation of "refining skin into gold"

    Only the monks can use their skin to block the attack of poisonous needles.

    Nie Wenlong¡¯s shooting speed was very fast, but Zhang Ruochen was prepared for it and his shooting speed was faster than him.

    Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm out and hit Nie Wenlong's chest, causing his ribs to collapse and form a five-finger dent.

    The lungs and heart in the chest turned into blood mud under the impact of the palm force, and blood continued to seep out of the clothes.

    "Howhowcancan"

    Nie Wenlong trembled all over and his eyes widened. He never expected to die in the hands of a junior like Zhang Ruochen.

    Zhang Ruochen walked over casually and said: "Your cultivation of the Wood Spirit Treasure Body is not perfect enough. A truly perfect Wood Spirit Treasure Body cannot be broken by the power of the palm I just used."

    Zhang Ruochen knelt down and took the black poisonous needle from Nie Wenlong's hand, observed it carefully, nodded, and said: "The needle formed by the condensed poisonous blood essence should be enough to deal with the strong man who transformed into the first fish-dragon transformation.  A treasure.¡±

    ??Put the black poisonous needle away so that it can be sold if it is no longer needed. It should be sold at a good price.

    "not good."

    Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank and he immediately turned around, stimulating the dragon ball's defensive power to form a golden defensive shield.

    "Whoops!"

    A ball of purple mana condensed into a spear, flew from the distant horizon, and suddenly hit the golden defensive shield.

    The golden defensive cover sent out ripples like waves, flew out under the attack of the spear, and hit the cliff.

    "Boom!"

    A large piece of cliff collapsed, burying Zhang Ruochen underneath.

    The King of Divine Bones controlled the aura of the wood attribute, as if he were stepping on a blue auspicious cloud, flying to the top of an iron-leaf pine tree, and looking in the direction of the cliff.

    He still kept a far distance away and did not get close.

    "Could it be that he was killed with just one blow?"

    Dharma King Shengui killed Nie Wenlong with his own eyes like Ruochen. Originally, he wanted to rescue him, but he was too late. He could only blame Nie Wenlong for being defeated too quickly.

    It was precisely after witnessing Zhang Ruochen's powerful strength that the King of Divine Bones became a little jealous. He put aside his contempt and stayed away from Zhang Ruochen, intending to attack from a distance.

    "Boom!"

    Chaos; Just when the King of Divine Bones steadied his steps, Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of him with the holy sword, dragged out a long sword energy, and slashed at him.

    The King of Divine Bones knew how powerful the holy sword was and did not dare to take it hard, so he immediately dodged.

    ??Avoided the Holy Sword, but could not avoid the Purple Thunder Sword.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The purple thunder sword pierced his mage robe and hit his back, making a sound of metal collision.

    The Dharma King of Divine Bones not only cultivated into a wood spirit treasure body, but also achieved the second transformation of fish and dragon, "refining skin into gold"

    , even the Purple Thunder Sword, a tenth-level true weapon, cannot break through his defense.

    The King of Divine Bones snorted coldly, swung the bone staff, swept it across, and hit Zhang Ruochen's right shoulder.

    At the same time, Zhang Ruochen waved his holy sword and attacked.

    "Boom!"

    Zhang Ruochen was pushed back again, and streams of blood spilled from the arm holding the holy sword.

    The dragon scales on the arms were completely split, revealing red flesh and blood.

    The King of Divine Bones snorted coldly and said: "Even if your martial soul is powerful, you can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use, giving you the strength to fight against the fish and dragon realm monks. But your body is only a mortal body after all.  When you meet a truly strong person, you simply cannot withstand the impact of powerful force."

    The King of Divine Bones has exchanged martial arts with Nie Wenlong, so he knows that the Fish-Dragon Realm is the same realm as the Mage King.

    At the same time, he also knew that warriors in the Kunlun world could cultivate their souls into martial spirits.

    Although Zhang Ruochen¡¯s martial soul is more powerful than the martial soul of the Divine Bone Dharma King, the Divine Bone Dharma King does not compete with Zhang Ruochen in martial arts at all. Instead, he keeps the martial soul in his body and uses his magic power to protect it.

    Therefore, it is simply impossible for Zhang Ruochen to kill the King of Divine Bones through his martial soul.

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