Chapter 223 Killing and Standing
The dragon-slaying knife can cut through dragon scales and cut off dragon tendons, so it can be said to be invincible. 【First release】
"Dum!"
Ning Xiaochuan struck out in anger, and the blade slashed Lin Zhirong's neck, a burst of flames burst out, making the sound of metal attacking.
Lin Zhirong's neck was cast and tempered like King Kong's god iron, and he couldn't even cut it with the Dragon Slaying Saber.
It just left a white mark on his neck, not even a trace of blood.
This scene shocked many people. Could it be that Lin Zhirong has cultivated into an indestructible god body?
The Dragon Slaying Knife is a forbidden weapon in the army, it can cut through all supernatural powers, even cutting black iron is as easy as cutting tofu.
However, it didn't cut Lin Zhirong's skin?
Ning Xiaochuan's expression changed slightly. Even if Lin Zhirong possessed the fourth level of the Realm of Essence, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Zhirong to be so powerful.
No matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than Shenlong?
The blade was still on Lin Zhirong's neck, and Lin Zhirong had a sneer of disdain on his face, "You can't even break my nine-year-old armor, so you still have the right to fight with me?"
Lin Zhirong is not physically stronger than Shenlong, but because he is wearing a kind of peerless leather armor - Nine Life Unbreakable Armor.
This kind of leather armor is refined from the vulgar skins of nine layers of refined warriors, and the nine layers of vulgar skins are refined together to form an armor.
The Nine Lives Unbreakable Armor can blend with the warrior's skin and into the body to form one body.
It is precisely because Lin Zhirong is wearing the Nine Lives Unbreakable Armor that even the Dragon Slaying Saber cannot cut through his skin.
Unless Wu Zun made a move, ordinary attacks would not even hurt Lin Zhirong's skin.
"Aw!"
From Lin Zhirong's palm, a golden light emerged, and profound energy rushed out of his body, turning into golden dragon claws, and one claw hit his chest.
This is an extremely critical moment. If it is touched by the golden dragon claws, even if the body is not torn apart, it will suffer heavy injuries.
"The sun and the moon are in the same sky!"
A moon and a scorching sun flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's heart,
It turned into a yin-yang sun and moon picture scroll, spinning rapidly, forming a huge vortex, and pulling the golden dragon claw into the vortex.
With this short delay, Ning Xiaochuan finally got the chance to make another move.
"boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan condensed all the lightning power in his body, and his palm almost turned into a thunderball, which bombarded the palm of the golden dragon claw, shattering the dragon claw.
Lin Zhirong's palm was hit, his entire arm was paralyzed, his bones felt pain, and the profound energy in his body was shaking.
Although the Dragon Slaying Saber can't break the "Nine Lives Can't Break the Armor", the powerful attack can hit Lin Zhirong's body through the leather armor. (starting)
He stepped back quickly, stepped on the seven-star step, fell ten feet away, and took a defensive posture!
"The Nine Lives Unbreakable Armor is not impenetrable. Its absolute strength is enough to shock you to death through a layer of leather armor."
Ning Xiaochuan put away the Dragon Slaying Saber and pressed on step by step, turning the scroll of Yin-Yang Sun and Moon with both hands, and suppressed it towards Lin Zhirong.
This is the ninth supernatural power born in Ning Xiaochuan's body. It is very powerful. The light of the scorching sun is very dazzling; the light of the moon is extremely cold.
The combination of two extreme forces is like the sun and the moon in the dark universe revolving, with the power to shake the heavens and the earth.
Lin Zhirong is naturally fearless, no matter how powerful Ning Xiaochuan's supernatural power is, after all, he only has the second level of the realm of transcendence.
The difference between two realms is the difference between heaven and earth.
Lin Zhirong once again played the treasure wheel of the world, condensing the virtual images of dragon elephant, gold-winged ghost king scorpion, earth lizard, and dragon.
Practicing this kind of martial arts supernatural power, he had swallowed the blood of these four creatures, and was able to use the power of these four creatures.
"Bang bang!"
The two powerful supernatural powers were fighting, completely destroying the Lingqi Pavilion, and all the buildings fell down.
"Who is this kid? He is actually able to fight against the young master."
"He is holding the Dragon Slaying Saber, and he is likely to be a member of the imperial court, maybe he is from the God Slaughtering Camp."
"I heard earlier that Miss Duanmu called him Ning Xiaochuan. Why is this name so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere."
"I feel the same way, it's really familiar."
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Both Ning Xiaochuan and Lin Zhirong's movements were extremely fast, they broke out of Lingqi Pavilion, fought on Xiaoyao Peak, chopped up ancient giant trees, cut off mountain streams, and rolled down rocks one by one.
Lin Zhirong's body emitted a golden beam of light, which condensed into a dragon-shaped supernatural power. The light collided with the cliff and chopped off a huge cliff.
Ning Xiaochuan once again used the "sun and moon in the same sky" martial arts supernatural power, a scorching sun and a full moon hovered above his head, smashing all the supernatural powers played by Lin Zhirong.
From the contest of supernatural powers to the confrontation of the physical body, the two are like two ferocious profound beasts.
There is endless power in their bodies, which cannot be exhausted at all.
"Too bad! Ning Xiaochuan's injury has not healed yet, and if he fights against Lin Zhirong, he will definitely suffer." Duanmu Ling'er was a little worried.
Duanmu Ling'er looked up, and saw a slender white figure standing on the top of the treetop.
She has a golden mask on her face, long black hair like a waterfall of tassels, dragon-shaped profound energy flowing from her body, enveloping her whole body, and there are streaks of mist blocking her body, making her look extraordinarily ethereal and mysterious.
"His Royal Highness, stop them from fighting." Duanmu Ling'er said.
Now, the only person who has the strength to stop Ning Xiaochuan and Lin Zhirong is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect Saintess has been staring at the battle between the two of them, and did not plan to make a move until now.
With a wave of his palm, he shot out a white spirit, which turned into an ancient bridge connecting heaven and earth, trying to separate Ning Xiaochuan and Lin Zhirong.
"call out!"
At this moment, in the darkness, a sword light came out, cutting off the ancient bridge.
A slightly tall and thin old man walked out of the woods with disheveled hair, above his head was suspended a snake-shaped mysterious sword.
His face was full of wrinkles, he bowed slightly to the Demon Sect Maiden, and said: "Our young master, this is to avenge his wife, I hope Your Highness the Holy Maiden will understand the young master's sad mood at this moment, and let him kill the enemy with his own hands. "
The witch saint said coldly: "Camel, do you dare to do anything to me?"
The old man's name is "Luo Tuozi", he is already eighty-nine years old, and he is a powerful elder in Wu Sheng Dao, who has a very high prestige in the demon sect.
"Don't dare! I don't dare to fight Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, I just beg Her Majesty the Holy Maiden not to get involved in this matter." A stern light flashed in the depths of Luo Tuozi's pupils. Not much respect.
"Are you threatening me?" said the Demon Sect Maiden.
"Don't dare! It's just... this is indeed Wusheng Dao's family matter. If Her Royal Highness insists on intervening, we will not be able to bear the responsibility if the Dao Master pursues it."
Luo Tuozi sneered in his heart, a mere little girl, if you want prestige in the magic gate, you don't have prestige, you want merit but you don't have merit, just because you want to control people?
What a joke.
How clever is the saintess of the demon sect, how can she fail to understand that Luo Tuozi is using the name of Master Wusheng to suppress her, trying to make her shrink back.
After all, she stayed in the imperial city all year round. Although she was a saint of the Demon Sect, she had not established her own prestige.
In the magic gate, if there is no strong power, these old devils will not obey you at all.
The saint of the Demon Sect came to Nine Deaths Cliff, and she wanted to find an opportunity to establish her prestige in the Demon Sect. She was worried that she could not find a suitable candidate, but she did not expect that Luo Tuozi would come to her door by herself.
When people want to die, they really can't be stopped.
"You Wushengdao are really domineering enough to dare to threaten this saint. This is the next crime, and the crime should be punished."
The breath on the body of the Demon Sect Saintess became cold, and the air between the sky and the earth became cold, and the temperature dropped rapidly, as if it had turned into a big ice cellar.
The moisture in the air condenses into ice crystals and fuses into snowflakes.
The arms of the Demon Sect Maiden were covered with rain of white flowers, converging into a torrent of snowflakes and slashing towards the camel.
"Since Her Majesty the Holy Maiden wants to learn some martial arts, then Luo Tuozi will make a fool of himself."
Luo Tuozi has a cultivation level close to that of an earthly respect, and his combat power is comparable to that of half a warrior. Naturally, he will not pay attention to the little girl of the Demon Sect Saintess. With a sneer, he swung the snake-shaped sword.
The sword energy surged like a tsunami, forming a huge snake head, emitting a bright and dazzling light.
The battle sword shattered the snowflakes, and with an incomparably sharp aura, it charged towards the heart of the Demon Sect Saintess.
"Shua!"
A white figure flew down and landed directly in front of Luo Tuozi. A beautiful snow-white hand pinched the snake-shaped war sword in his hand.
Hold the mysterious sword with your hands!
So fast.
Luo Tuozi's face changed slightly, and he was about to withdraw his sword and back away.
However, the snake-shaped war sword in his hand was forcibly taken away by the Demon Sect Maiden, pinched it in her hand, and cut off one of Luo Tuozi's arms with a single sword, and a trickle of blood flowed from his shoulder.
"ah!"
Luo Tuozi let out a low scream, and staggered back, shocked to the extreme, why is this little girl so strong?
The devil's maiden fell to the ground, holding a snake-shaped battle sword in her hand, she pressed forward step by step, put the battle sword on the camel's neck, cut a crimson bloodstain, and said coldly: "What are you? Identity? This saint is doing things, you are qualified to teach me how to do it?"
"Don't dare... dare not..." Luo Tuozi's eyes were horrified, he held back the pain in his shoulder, and kept backing away.
The battle sword was placed on his neck, and the sword energy was blown on the edge of the sword, which could cut off his head at any time.
The Demon Sect Saintess said: "Kneel down!"
"you……"
Luo Tuozi felt humiliated in his heart, he clenched his teeth tightly and did not kneel down.
He is a big shot in the Demon Sect, even if he sees the Daoist of the Inanimate Dao, he doesn't have to kneel down to salute.
"If you don't kneel, you will die."
The Demon Sect Saintess was very strong, and a frightening cold burst out from her body, freezing all the blood in Luo Tuozi's body, making his body tremble.
The war sword pierced Luo Tuozi's neck, an inch deep, and blood dripped down like a torrent, converging into a small pool of blood in front of Luo Tuozi's body.
"Boom!"
In the end, Luo Tuozi bent his legs and knelt down on the ground.
"Shua!"
With a wave of the magic maiden's war sword, the camel's head flew out and fell into the grass like a ball.
The head, when flying out. Luo Tuozi's eyes were still wide open, and he didn't understand until he died. He had already knelt down, so why was he still killed?