Of course, some people are quite worried. After all, Lin Yue has been seriously injured. Even if he had just repelled the third prince of the undead vampire clan, his injuries would probably be further aggravated. [[<
Can he continue to fight?
The armor on the face of the third prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe turned into wisps of blood and spread out to the left and right. A pair of crimson pupils stared at Zhang Ruochen and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that he could still swing out after being seriously injured. Such a powerful blow.¡±
"What? Are you scared?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"Ha ha!"
The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Race looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said in a sharp voice: "I only used 30% of my strength in that blow just now. Even if it was blocked by you, it was nothing."
Zhang Ruochen could tell that the blood armor on the third prince of the immortal vampire clan was very extraordinary, so he took another look.
"That is¡¡"
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and recognized the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.
Back then, the Shengming Central Empire defeated the Immortal Vampire Clan and captured a lot of trophies, including the Hundred Saints Blood Armor. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had seen the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints with his own eyes and was quite aware of the power of the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? All trophies captured from the undead vampires are sealed to the treasury. Emperor Ming ordered that no one be allowed to use the soldiers of the undead vampire clan, lest the blood on the soldiers affect their minds and turn them into bloodthirsty demons.
"It turns out to be the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints. No wonder you are so powerful."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled. Even though he recognized the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, he looked indifferent and said, "However, blindly relying on foreign objects is just neglecting the basics and chasing the last, and it will not be of any benefit to practice. Whether it is martial arts practice or Saint The essence of Tao cultivation is ultimately to cultivate yourself.¡±
The third prince of the Immortal Blood Tribe obviously did not agree with Zhang Ruochen's point of view, showing a sarcastic look and said with a smile: "Really? I just use foreign objects, what can you do to me? At least tonight, I am invincible, I will definitely It¡¯s about becoming a leader.¡±
"Do you really think that no one can break open the Hundred Saint Blood Armor? Don't sit in a well and look at the sky, okay?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Tribe snorted coldly, but did not take Zhang Ruochen seriously and said, "It's just you?"
"Just me is enough."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually became sharp, and he slowly lifted the Void Sword above his head. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and closed his eyes.
At the same time, the heart of the sword intention between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows quickly rotated, emitting a dazzling silver brilliance that penetrated the sea of ????qi, poured out from the center of his eyebrows, and merged with the Void Sword.
A white sword energy turned into a beam of light and surged out from the tip of the Void Sword. It shot straight into the sky and collided with the clouds with a bang.
With the sword energy light pillar as the center, a huge vortex was formed, causing the blood cloud above the sky to begin to rotate rapidly.
At this moment, the swords of all the monks in the entire Shushan, and even within a hundred miles radius, were trembling violently, flying towards the Shushan without their control.
"Mysword"
"How could this happenhow could the sword fly away"
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Except for the semi-saint-level figures who were able to suppress the swords with their powerful cultivation, all the swords of the other monks flew out.
"Whoosh!"
Tens of thousands of swords appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, spinning and flying around the sword energy light beam, and the sound of the sword energy breaking through the wind continued to echo between heaven and earth.
"There's something wrong with his sword."
The eyes of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan were fixed on the Void Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura. Finally, his expression became very solemn.
"A hundred saints contend."
The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan spread his legs, clasped his fingers together, and turned them into fists, continuously injecting the holy energy in his body into the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints.
The next moment, a hundred blood-red holy shadows emerged from the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, appearing behind him. There were saints from the human race and saints from the orc race, showing various forms.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Each holy shadow emits a variety of different sacred sounds, and the aura emitted is very astonishing, as if a hundred true saints are standing behind the third prince of the undead vampire clan.
He and the aura of the Holy Shadow were completely integrated.
Just this breath can scare the monks in the Fish and Dragon Realm so much that they kneel down and worship.
The third prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe attacked first and punched out. Immediately, a hundred holy shadows shuttled together with the fists, sounding like a hurricaneInstead, he first checked the damage of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.
The defensive power of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor depends on the user's cultivation level.
"If a Half-Saint wears the Blood Armor of a Hundred Saints, his defense power will be raised to another level. Even if he just stood there, Zhang Ruochen would not be able to penetrate the blood armor using the Void Sword.
The higher the user's cultivation level, the stronger the defense of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.
Now, the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints has been penetrated by the Void Sword and suffered extremely serious damage. At least the holy blood of a saint will be used, and it will take another ten years to repair it before the blood armor can be fully restored.
Old man Bai¡¯s face became very ferocious, and he said in a deep voice: ¡°Jia Luogu, destroy him for me.¡±
Wearing a thousand treasure cassock, Jia Luogu stood on the top of the mountain of books, put his hands together and bowed to the old man Bai.
Then, with his golden Buddha eyes, he looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Donor Lin Yue, please enlighten me."
Everyone can see that after the battle just now, Zhang Ruochen has been injured more and more, and he is a little unsteady on his feet. How can he still have the strength to fight?
Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed quite calm and smiled lightly: "Today, I am very tired and don't want to fight anymore. How about I introduce you to an opponent?"
Immediately, Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger down the mountain.
Jia Luogu followed Zhang Ruochen's finger and looked down, his brows twitching.
????????????????????????????????????: A commoner monk with a height of 2.7 meters, like a giant, walking towards the top of the mountain with a fierce look on his back, carrying a two-meter-long broad sword.
Compared with Jia Luogu, the commoner monk looked more like a butcher than a monk. His face was full of flesh and his eyes were fierce. He said: "It is unreasonable for the traitors of the Death Zen Sect to actually dare to appear in the Kunlun world. "
Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Yanchen frowned slightly and looked down the mountain.
When she saw the commoner monk, she suddenly showed a look of surprise: "It is indeed the Lidi monk."
Huang Yanchen knew that when Monk Lidi was on the battlefield in the Xu Realm, he was chasing after Zhang Ruochen, like brown candy, unable to get rid of him.
What makes people even more speechless is that Monk Lidi still has a crow's mouth. He simply says that whoever dies will die. Many people are eager to seal his mouth.
"Jia Luogu, the poor monk sees that you have a dark appearance and a green mouth. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today." The high-pitched voice of the standing monk at the foot of the mountain spread in all directions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com