Chapter 1583 Desperate Wu Pianjue, the Background of the Sage!

Chapter 1583, Desperately Wu Pianjue, the background of the saint!

The new functions opened by the new version of the ship, as long as they can be fully obtained, each function can directly obtain the power to compete with the true god level!

However, the opening conditions are also very difficult. Similar to the complete set function, the conditions for opening the collection are despairing!

Even to kill a true god, a devil emperor?

Lin Chen couldn't help but tremble: "Damn, the function of this complete set is still a little far away, or the threshold of the Godhead system is a little lower! You can use it when you drop it!"

[Attribute transfer function, you need to consume Tiandao value to use this function, you can transfer attribute value to a specific target. 】

Lin Chen was stunned!

"Damn it, this attribute transfer is a bit interesting..."

Lin Chen analyzed the new system as fiercely as a tiger, then looked at the two hundred and five at hand, and gave an order helplessly.

"System, upgrade the Phantom Rune and Slow Rune for me first!"

[Consumes 100 million top-level rune energy, the upgrade is slow, and the phantom rune is successful. Level 8 phantom rune, the number of phantom clones cast by the host: seven. 】

[Level 8 Slow Rune: Less consumption, wider and stronger stagnation space (Note: It is invalid for the Holy King. The Holy King’s hundred holy points are connected together and cannot be sealed with the slow rune.)]

All of Lin Chen's runes are either invalid for orange-level exercises, or they are useless at this stage. Only these two runes are really useful!

Lin Chen exited the system, and when he looked into the distance, it was almost a day and a night, and Wu Pian was still not out of breath, but the attribute light ball fell all over the superspace plane.

His body was covered with a light mist of water, constantly nourishing his lost holy power. Obviously, during this battle, he took a lot of medicine pills!

"His mind is a self-contained true martial defense, and the last defense will also be broken. Once the defense is broken, it will be the day of his death!"

Lin Chen's eyes gleamed, and he snapped his fingers——

"Go, Pikachu! Bring back the stats."

[The host consumes 2 holy rune energy to activate the phantom rune. 】

Om~!

Another divine light descended on the super-space plane, and the seventh 'Lin Chen' clone appeared!

As soon as the seventh phantom clone appeared, the backhand was greeted with a nine-fold Burning Heaven Palm, and Wu Pianjue's pupils trembled with fear!

"Why the fuck is there! What's the situation? This is!"

Wu Pianjue, who didn't care about his manners, couldn't care too much, his handprints moved, and a red holy fire rose slowly! He opened his mouth and swallowed the holy fire!

Boom~!

The holy power of his holy cave ignited like a holy fire. This is the seed of the divine flame of the Shenyan Palace, and only the most outstanding True Inheritance can be obtained.

The Seed of Divine Flame can temporarily use the Seed of Divine Flame to burn the holy cave to obtain a greater amount of holy power, but the sequelae are also very serious.

But now Wu Pianjue can't care too much!

This time, he really has a kind of despair!

Although, until now he has not really been injured.

But he is in this strange plane, and all the 'space holy artifact' and the trump card to escape and escape, and even the summoning of the holy king of the Wu family, can't do it!

It seems that this space plane is a new creation that isolates the entire holy world!

Wu Pianjue has never encountered such a situation!

His space-time jade slip, but the level that even the space blocked by the holy king can be sent out, is specially made by the Martial God family, and it is invalid today!

It's like a free little bird suddenly turned into a canary in a cage, panicking, his mood is broken, and his fighting spirit is about to collapse!

"No way, if I fight again, my divine blood clone will be gone..."

Wu Pianjue swallowed the Seed of Divine Flame, and his combat power soared a lot. When he barely blocked Lin Chen's five clones, he was flustered.

"Lin Chen, let's talk! I admit defeat, and I, Wu Pian, would definitely call you the strongest! I won't interfere with the affairs of Shenyan Palace, and I can still ask my aristocratic family to compensate you and apologize. Let's sit down and talk!"

Lin Chen laughed jokingly, and sent a voice transmission back to him - "Fart, am I, Lin Chen, the strongest? I don't have any points in my heart, do I need you to agree?"

talk? Talk shit!

Lin Chen sneered: "I still want to talk about compensation, it's the best compensation for me to make you go to the street!"

Boom~!

As soon as the voice fell, the phantom avatar activated the 'Extreme Que Kaitian' swordsmanship, the sword of divine speed was displayed, and thousands of swords in an instant!

The wave of sword light like a broken moon slammed, smashing Wu Pianjue's two god-blood clones, and the attribute light balls fell all over the sky!

Bang~!

At the same time, the other five phantom clones, at the cost of the serious injuries of the two clones, finally broke the "True Martial Body" condensed by Wu Pianjue's last "True Martial Movement Heavenly Art" mental method!

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed - "The tortoise shell formed by this mentality is really hard, this guy's mentality might be more perverted than the orange-level advanced!"

Wu Pianjue bleeds from the corner of his mouth, his pupils shrink, "Damn, this lunatic really intends to kill me!"

Hundreds of strokes were crushed by the Nine-layer Burning Heaven Palm, and the sword lights that slashed down like a star river turned upside down like billions of stars, and an arrow that burned the sky pierced through the void!

boom! boom! boom!

A large number of offensives rushed towards Wu Pianjue. He used both swords and slashes, wielding the sword like a dragon, and in a split second, he blocked all of Lin Chen's attacks alone!

However, in the void where the breath disappeared, a stream of light flashed across, making Wu Pianjue unable to guard against it, and the sword light tore apart his defense!

Even though he took this wave of offensive, Lin Chen's flying knife was cut open by a sneak attack in front of his chest!

[The host triggers the Extinction Crack talent and the Destruction Explosion talent. 】

boom!

With an explosion, Wu Pianjue's chest was blown open, his flesh was torn apart, he vomited blood again, and he was horrified!

"Impossible, I took two seventh-grade Yin-Yang Holy Dragon Pills, which have the extremely strong healing power of the Yin-Yang Creation Dragon, plus my Holy Power, so I can't recover from this injury?"

Wu Pianjue's fear increased again!

He felt bad!

How could Lin Chen restrain the super recovery ability of Sacred Mind?

How many trump cards does this Ha have hidden?

Wu Pianjue burst into a hysterical roar, "Lin Chen!! You forced me, you forced me! Your grandmother, Ben Shenzi fought with you!"

Lin Chen said: "Yes, yes, yes, I forced you, but no one forced it out. If there is any trump card, just use it. I will not refuse anyone who is forced by me!"

Wu Pianjue was so angry that he fought to the point of madness, and when he grasped it in the palm of his hand, another jade bottle appeared, filled with emerald green dragon blood!

Bang! He squeezed the jade bottle, and the dragon's blood melted into his chest. The injury still did not recover, but his holy cave suddenly expanded by several points!

The eighty-one six-pointed stars that flickered all over the body began to shine, and it was faintly about to force the momentum to the eighty-two holy acupoints!

Lin Chen was surprised: "Good guy, there are so many backers on the Saint Talent List! He even borrowed the blood of the Taikoo Dragon King. He can forcefully open the next holy cave!"

From Lin Chen's point of view, that bottle of dragon blood is at least the blood of a holy king!

Good guy, the value is not small! Breaking through the border with dragon blood is really bold and crazy!

Lin Chen clicked his tongue in admiration.

"Good guy, how many are the trump cards of the saint talent list, let me find out!"

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