Chapter 391 Sword Slays the Holy Dragon!
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Xiao Fei Fei Fei Fei Ji
Chapter 391 Sword Slays the Holy Dragon!
ps. There is one more update to be uploaded!
"Uncle Jian..." Ning Fengzhi in Zhi Yu's isolation domain looked at the peerless Chen Xin at this time, choked for a moment, and couldn't say a complete sentence except for emotion!
The support from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never stopped, and Chen Xin has a 90.00% growth rate against the sky from the beginning to the end!
Logically speaking, Chen Xin, who is also at level 97 and supported by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, should be stronger than Holy Dragon Douluo.
The fact is also the same, if Chen Xin is allowed to draw back her sword and regroup, Holy Dragon Douluo will never have the slightest chance!
But the problem is, Chen Xin chose to be a sword repairer, and a sword repairer's sword cannot be sheathed unless it sees blood!
The sword is not stained with blood, how to appease the monstrous determination above the blade! ?
Because of this, Holy Dragon Douluo had a chance to defeat and even kill Chen Xin!
To put it bluntly, the seven-kill sword that is now in a stalemate with the white light wall was finally cut by Chen Xin at level 96. Even if his cultivation base has broken through and his strength has improved greatly, the foundation of this sword That's it, no metamorphosis!
This is the reason why Ning Feng felt melancholy - Chen Xin's sword could undoubtedly cut off the white light wall of Holy Dragon Douluo, but Holy Dragon Douluo would not foolishly wait for Chen Xin to cut himself , the ninth soul ability is already ready to be used, how much power is there left for Chen Xin's sword to strike at the ninth soul ability of Holy Dragon Douluo?
At that time, Chen Xin, who only advances but does not retreat and has no defense at all, will be seriously injured even if he is not dead under the ninth soul skill of Holy Dragon Douluo!
Even if he survived by luck, as far as Chen Xin was concerned, the first battle after the breakthrough would be a broken sword, and there must be a lack of sword heart. From then on, he might stop at level 97, and it would be difficult to advance even an inch!
These Chen Xins naturally understand, but at this moment, Chen Xin only has the Seven Killing Sword in his heart!
Facing Shenglong Tianzhu Pao of Shenglong Douluo, Chen Xin's face remained motionless, his body became more and more transparent, and the breath flowing from his body vaguely condensed into a sharp long sword in the air!
In the next moment, Chen Xin's body turned into sword light, and turned into Jianhong and Qisha Jian's real body to merge into one, completely combining human and sword into one!
At the moment when Chen Xin turned into a sword, the power of the real body of the Seven Killing Sword suddenly increased, sharpened, and the sword slashed towards the white wall of light in front of the white-armored holy dragon!
brush!
The dazzling sword rainbow flashed across the air, and even Han Feng and Ning Fengzhi, who were in the Imperial Isolation Domain, couldn't help standing on their backs. They felt that all the pores on their bodies were being pointed at by a sharp sword, sweating coldly. DC!
This is especially true for Holy Dragon Douluo. The ferocious eyes of the white-armored holy dragon's avatar narrowed fiercely, and the indestructible white wall of light was cut off instantly like a piece of tofu. Even the white-armored holy dragon domain that Holy Dragon Douluo is proud of They were all cut with a deep crack, and the Seven Killing Sword fell from the sky like a heavenly cut, and slashed straight at the white-armored holy dragon!
But Holy Dragon Douluo wouldn't panic!
Holy Dragon Douluo is also a 97-level peerless Douluo. His life experience is written down, which is also a wonderful and legendary biography. This is not the first time he has experienced life and death. How could he be frightened by Chen Xin! ?
What's more, Holy Dragon Douluo clearly saw that after the Seven Killing Sword cut through the white light wall and tore the white-armored Holy Dragon's collar, his aura weakened by three points!
"Chen Xin! I will let the Hall of Spirits compile an epic for you, and you deserve to die!" The real body of the white-armored holy dragon roared distortedly under the control of the Holy Dragon Douluo!
"hold head high!"
A high-pitched dragon chant resounded, and a white light that was more dazzling than a meteor across the sky shot out from the mouth of the white-armored holy dragon. The fiery light even distorted the space, and even Seabird Douluo and Gu Rong were affected. The evaporation caused Seabird Douluo's speed to drop drastically, and he was almost captured by Gu Rong, so angry that Seabird Douluo almost cursed!
Chen Xin remained unmoved, the Seven Kills Sword collided with the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, the Seven Kills Sword first cut through the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, and then was engulfed by endless energy!
The Holy Dragon Tianzhu Pao devoured Chenxin and the Seven Killing Sword, and shot straight towards the protective array of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
The guardian formation, which was not shattered by the aftermath of the previous eight titled Douluo battles, was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, and a big hole was pierced through without any resistance!
The Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon rushed into Tiandou City, and the terrifying coercion made the whole city panic. Fortunately, Shenglong Douluo's attack was from bottom to top, rushing into the sky, breaking through the clouds, until it disappeared into the sky, and It did not cause any real damage to the people in Tiandou City.
But everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School held their breath and stared nervously at the white Holy Dragon Heavenly Punisher.
Although the eyes can only see a vast expanse of white and extremely dazzling light, everyone understands that this is the blow that will determine the final outcome!
Especially for Ning Fengzhi and the others, he knew even more that, being swallowed up by the Holy Dragon, Tian Zhu Cannon, Chen Xin feared that he would be close to death!
The journey of sword cultivation is a road where ten do not save one!
It wasn't until Holy Dragon Douluo's soul power was consumed by half that the Holy Dragon's Heavenly Punishment Cannon stopped, the white light gradually dissipated, and the scorching air gradually cooled down first, but Ning Fengzhi and the others couldn't wait for the moment that cut everything. sword!
In the end, Chen Xin still couldn't cut everything. . .
The white light dissipated, and the real body of the Seven Killing Sword had disintegrated into black iron all over the sky. Chen Xin fell from the sky powerlessly, his entire right arm had disappeared, his whole body was covered in scarlet blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead!
Seeing this scene, Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi, and Han Feng were all suffocated, while Shenglong Douluo laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! It's so stupid! If you want to die, I can only reluctantly do it I've fulfilled you!"
Compilation of epics, the number one sword cultivator in the world, and sword immortals are nothing more than Holy Dragon Douluo's aggressive methods!
From beginning to end, Holy Dragon Douluo just wanted Chen Xin to die!
Many disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are already in despair—Chen Xin broke through to level 97 in a desperate situation and died, do they still have room to resist! ?
Only Ning Fengzhi did not give up hope, and sternly shouted: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect belongs! Help Uncle Jian!"
Chen Xin is not dead yet, he still has the amplified light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda on his body, dead people don't have soul power!
"Death struggle! It's futile!" Hearing this, Shenglong Douluo grinned grimly, ignored the half-dead Chen Xin, and strode towards Han Feng and Ning Fengzhi!
"Trough! Do you really think you are someone!?" Seeing this, Han Feng cursed viciously, holding the Emperor Sword Bingjing in his palm, and his eyes were full of fierce light!
Han Feng wanted Ning Rongrong to be happy all the time, but if the heart of dust was severely wounded, Ning Rongrong would definitely be sad. Vent the hatred in Han Feng's heart——Anyway, Qian Renxue had already greeted Han Feng, and Han Feng can definitely decide who will die and who will live in the entire Wuhun Temple!
"I have a sword to change the face of the sky, a martial artist in the world, and my appearance will be judged by me!" But at the moment when Han Feng's Ice Crystal Emperor Sword was about to be unsheathed, an inexplicable voice suddenly sounded behind the avatar of the white-armored holy dragon.
This voice seemed to be lacking in energy, but it was full of arrogance!
Hearing this voice, both Baijia Shenglong and Ning Fengzhi trembled!
The huge body of the white-armored holy dragon's avatar slowly turned around, and he saw Chen Xin stepping on a piece of the avatar of the seven-kill sword like a sword, flying proudly into the air!
At this time, Chen Xin's expression was a little sluggish, his face was pale, obviously weak due to excessive blood loss, but his eyes were extremely sharp!
"Chen Xin... are you so anxious to die!?" Seeing this, Shenglong Douluo gritted his teeth and roared.
"Shenglong, kill yourself!" Chen Xin ignored Shenglong Douluo, but said as if persuading.
The pupils of the real body of the white-armored holy dragon glared, and the anger went straight to his heart, and he roared again: "Chen Xin! Do you want to destroy yourself here!? Your sword is broken, and you can't even return it to its sheath. How can you get out of its sheath! ?”
Chen Xin stared at the real body of the white-armored holy dragon, pondered for a while, and said word by word: "The old man said, I have a sword, which can change the face of the world!"
hum-
As if to verify Chen Xin's words, the sky suddenly changed color, and the cloudless clear sky was replaced by the color of the Seven Killing Sword. Under the plain and unpretentious dome, it was full of murderous aura!
Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the Seven Killing Sword Avatar seemed to come alive, hanging in mid-air, an invisible force carved and chiseled on them, and in an instant, they had turned into thousands of pieces. Ten Thousand Swords of Seven Kills!
Shenglong Douluo seemed to realize something, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But Chen Xin didn't want to listen to Holy Dragon Douluo anymore, raised his left hand falsely, and spit out a cold syllable from his thin lips: "Cut!"
Thousands of Seven Killing Swords either rolled up into the sky like a gust of wind, or poured down like a galaxy, submerging the huge white-armored holy dragon in the blink of an eye!
The terrifying blade storm even tore the space into cracks, not to mention the true body of the white-armored holy dragon!
Even if the white-armored holy dragon is good at defense, wouldn't it be more difficult to cut than space! ?
When everyone came back to their senses, there were only the sound of the sword tearing everything and the screams of the Holy Dragon Douluo in their ears, densely packed sword blades appeared in front of their eyes, and only dazzling blood flowed from the white-armored holy dragon avatar. shoot out!
(End of this chapter)
ps. There is one more update to be uploaded!
"Uncle Jian..." Ning Fengzhi in Zhi Yu's isolation domain looked at the peerless Chen Xin at this time, choked for a moment, and couldn't say a complete sentence except for emotion!
The support from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never stopped, and Chen Xin has a 90.00% growth rate against the sky from the beginning to the end!
Logically speaking, Chen Xin, who is also at level 97 and supported by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, should be stronger than Holy Dragon Douluo.
The fact is also the same, if Chen Xin is allowed to draw back her sword and regroup, Holy Dragon Douluo will never have the slightest chance!
But the problem is, Chen Xin chose to be a sword repairer, and a sword repairer's sword cannot be sheathed unless it sees blood!
The sword is not stained with blood, how to appease the monstrous determination above the blade! ?
Because of this, Holy Dragon Douluo had a chance to defeat and even kill Chen Xin!
To put it bluntly, the seven-kill sword that is now in a stalemate with the white light wall was finally cut by Chen Xin at level 96. Even if his cultivation base has broken through and his strength has improved greatly, the foundation of this sword That's it, no metamorphosis!
This is the reason why Ning Feng felt melancholy - Chen Xin's sword could undoubtedly cut off the white light wall of Holy Dragon Douluo, but Holy Dragon Douluo would not foolishly wait for Chen Xin to cut himself , the ninth soul ability is already ready to be used, how much power is there left for Chen Xin's sword to strike at the ninth soul ability of Holy Dragon Douluo?
At that time, Chen Xin, who only advances but does not retreat and has no defense at all, will be seriously injured even if he is not dead under the ninth soul skill of Holy Dragon Douluo!
Even if he survived by luck, as far as Chen Xin was concerned, the first battle after the breakthrough would be a broken sword, and there must be a lack of sword heart. From then on, he might stop at level 97, and it would be difficult to advance even an inch!
These Chen Xins naturally understand, but at this moment, Chen Xin only has the Seven Killing Sword in his heart!
Facing Shenglong Tianzhu Pao of Shenglong Douluo, Chen Xin's face remained motionless, his body became more and more transparent, and the breath flowing from his body vaguely condensed into a sharp long sword in the air!
In the next moment, Chen Xin's body turned into sword light, and turned into Jianhong and Qisha Jian's real body to merge into one, completely combining human and sword into one!
At the moment when Chen Xin turned into a sword, the power of the real body of the Seven Killing Sword suddenly increased, sharpened, and the sword slashed towards the white wall of light in front of the white-armored holy dragon!
brush!
The dazzling sword rainbow flashed across the air, and even Han Feng and Ning Fengzhi, who were in the Imperial Isolation Domain, couldn't help standing on their backs. They felt that all the pores on their bodies were being pointed at by a sharp sword, sweating coldly. DC!
This is especially true for Holy Dragon Douluo. The ferocious eyes of the white-armored holy dragon's avatar narrowed fiercely, and the indestructible white wall of light was cut off instantly like a piece of tofu. Even the white-armored holy dragon domain that Holy Dragon Douluo is proud of They were all cut with a deep crack, and the Seven Killing Sword fell from the sky like a heavenly cut, and slashed straight at the white-armored holy dragon!
But Holy Dragon Douluo wouldn't panic!
Holy Dragon Douluo is also a 97-level peerless Douluo. His life experience is written down, which is also a wonderful and legendary biography. This is not the first time he has experienced life and death. How could he be frightened by Chen Xin! ?
What's more, Holy Dragon Douluo clearly saw that after the Seven Killing Sword cut through the white light wall and tore the white-armored Holy Dragon's collar, his aura weakened by three points!
"Chen Xin! I will let the Hall of Spirits compile an epic for you, and you deserve to die!" The real body of the white-armored holy dragon roared distortedly under the control of the Holy Dragon Douluo!
"hold head high!"
A high-pitched dragon chant resounded, and a white light that was more dazzling than a meteor across the sky shot out from the mouth of the white-armored holy dragon. The fiery light even distorted the space, and even Seabird Douluo and Gu Rong were affected. The evaporation caused Seabird Douluo's speed to drop drastically, and he was almost captured by Gu Rong, so angry that Seabird Douluo almost cursed!
Chen Xin remained unmoved, the Seven Kills Sword collided with the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, the Seven Kills Sword first cut through the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, and then was engulfed by endless energy!
The Holy Dragon Tianzhu Pao devoured Chenxin and the Seven Killing Sword, and shot straight towards the protective array of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
The guardian formation, which was not shattered by the aftermath of the previous eight titled Douluo battles, was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon, and a big hole was pierced through without any resistance!
The Holy Dragon Tianzhu Cannon rushed into Tiandou City, and the terrifying coercion made the whole city panic. Fortunately, Shenglong Douluo's attack was from bottom to top, rushing into the sky, breaking through the clouds, until it disappeared into the sky, and It did not cause any real damage to the people in Tiandou City.
But everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School held their breath and stared nervously at the white Holy Dragon Heavenly Punisher.
Although the eyes can only see a vast expanse of white and extremely dazzling light, everyone understands that this is the blow that will determine the final outcome!
Especially for Ning Fengzhi and the others, he knew even more that, being swallowed up by the Holy Dragon, Tian Zhu Cannon, Chen Xin feared that he would be close to death!
The journey of sword cultivation is a road where ten do not save one!
It wasn't until Holy Dragon Douluo's soul power was consumed by half that the Holy Dragon's Heavenly Punishment Cannon stopped, the white light gradually dissipated, and the scorching air gradually cooled down first, but Ning Fengzhi and the others couldn't wait for the moment that cut everything. sword!
In the end, Chen Xin still couldn't cut everything. . .
The white light dissipated, and the real body of the Seven Killing Sword had disintegrated into black iron all over the sky. Chen Xin fell from the sky powerlessly, his entire right arm had disappeared, his whole body was covered in scarlet blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead!
Seeing this scene, Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi, and Han Feng were all suffocated, while Shenglong Douluo laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! It's so stupid! If you want to die, I can only reluctantly do it I've fulfilled you!"
Compilation of epics, the number one sword cultivator in the world, and sword immortals are nothing more than Holy Dragon Douluo's aggressive methods!
From beginning to end, Holy Dragon Douluo just wanted Chen Xin to die!
Many disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are already in despair—Chen Xin broke through to level 97 in a desperate situation and died, do they still have room to resist! ?
Only Ning Fengzhi did not give up hope, and sternly shouted: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect belongs! Help Uncle Jian!"
Chen Xin is not dead yet, he still has the amplified light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda on his body, dead people don't have soul power!
"Death struggle! It's futile!" Hearing this, Shenglong Douluo grinned grimly, ignored the half-dead Chen Xin, and strode towards Han Feng and Ning Fengzhi!
"Trough! Do you really think you are someone!?" Seeing this, Han Feng cursed viciously, holding the Emperor Sword Bingjing in his palm, and his eyes were full of fierce light!
Han Feng wanted Ning Rongrong to be happy all the time, but if the heart of dust was severely wounded, Ning Rongrong would definitely be sad. Vent the hatred in Han Feng's heart——Anyway, Qian Renxue had already greeted Han Feng, and Han Feng can definitely decide who will die and who will live in the entire Wuhun Temple!
"I have a sword to change the face of the sky, a martial artist in the world, and my appearance will be judged by me!" But at the moment when Han Feng's Ice Crystal Emperor Sword was about to be unsheathed, an inexplicable voice suddenly sounded behind the avatar of the white-armored holy dragon.
This voice seemed to be lacking in energy, but it was full of arrogance!
Hearing this voice, both Baijia Shenglong and Ning Fengzhi trembled!
The huge body of the white-armored holy dragon's avatar slowly turned around, and he saw Chen Xin stepping on a piece of the avatar of the seven-kill sword like a sword, flying proudly into the air!
At this time, Chen Xin's expression was a little sluggish, his face was pale, obviously weak due to excessive blood loss, but his eyes were extremely sharp!
"Chen Xin... are you so anxious to die!?" Seeing this, Shenglong Douluo gritted his teeth and roared.
"Shenglong, kill yourself!" Chen Xin ignored Shenglong Douluo, but said as if persuading.
The pupils of the real body of the white-armored holy dragon glared, and the anger went straight to his heart, and he roared again: "Chen Xin! Do you want to destroy yourself here!? Your sword is broken, and you can't even return it to its sheath. How can you get out of its sheath! ?”
Chen Xin stared at the real body of the white-armored holy dragon, pondered for a while, and said word by word: "The old man said, I have a sword, which can change the face of the world!"
hum-
As if to verify Chen Xin's words, the sky suddenly changed color, and the cloudless clear sky was replaced by the color of the Seven Killing Sword. Under the plain and unpretentious dome, it was full of murderous aura!
Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the Seven Killing Sword Avatar seemed to come alive, hanging in mid-air, an invisible force carved and chiseled on them, and in an instant, they had turned into thousands of pieces. Ten Thousand Swords of Seven Kills!
Shenglong Douluo seemed to realize something, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But Chen Xin didn't want to listen to Holy Dragon Douluo anymore, raised his left hand falsely, and spit out a cold syllable from his thin lips: "Cut!"
Thousands of Seven Killing Swords either rolled up into the sky like a gust of wind, or poured down like a galaxy, submerging the huge white-armored holy dragon in the blink of an eye!
The terrifying blade storm even tore the space into cracks, not to mention the true body of the white-armored holy dragon!
Even if the white-armored holy dragon is good at defense, wouldn't it be more difficult to cut than space! ?
When everyone came back to their senses, there were only the sound of the sword tearing everything and the screams of the Holy Dragon Douluo in their ears, densely packed sword blades appeared in front of their eyes, and only dazzling blood flowed from the white-armored holy dragon avatar. shoot out!
(End of this chapter)
