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Chapter 874 Thousand Patterns of Destruction

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    Being able to exert the power of the 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 field and overlapped it with the sword energy field.

    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 hit Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

    With a bang, the sword energy field finally shattered.

    In the center of the field, 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 field, 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 Bird 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 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 fighting Feng Qiao with all his strength, the King of Wanxiang caught up from behind, knocked out the thunder god's ax, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen's vest.

    The Wanxiang King is a sixth-order 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 a palm.

    "Thousand-hand dragon elephant." It was obviously just one palm strike, but it showed thousands of hand seals.

    However, how could the handprint that Zhang Ruochen made in a hurry stop the sacred weapons that King Wanxiang shot out with all his strength?  ?Thunder God Yue carried dozens of electric lights, which shattered all the handprints and collided with Zhang Ruochen's palm.

    A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of King Wanxiang's mouth: "When everything is over, I will be the one who kills the descendant of time and space, Qi Sheng."

    How can a flesh and blood body, no matter how powerful it is, 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 breath 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 definitely 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 emerge even once in ten thousand years. It is a pity to die 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, and 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 the 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 boulders were torn apart.

    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 only felt a little numbness on his scalp and squeezed it from between his teeth.The recognition of the spirit can activate the spirit of the weapon.

    Second, the user's cultivation level must reach at least the seventh-order semi-saint realm before he can 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 to kill an eighth-level half-saint, or even a ninth-level half-saint.

    Of course, even a seventh-level semi-saint can only swing one blow and his entire body of holy energy will be exhausted.

    It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Ruochen shocked everyone when he activated the sword spirit of the Taotian Sword and unleashed a devastating blow with thousands of lines.

    At the scene, only Jian Kongzi 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 wield thousands of lines of destructive power. It is true that  This makes me quite amazed. But do you still have the strength to strike 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.  The second sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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