Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth night god breath
It is no exaggeration to say that the Blood Lord at that time would definitely not be able to kill Lu Chen alone, but it would be different if he united with the warriors of the Moro Kingdom and summoned the high priest.
Unfortunately, the Blood Lord missed the best opportunity.
Now, Lu Chen has made a strong comeback, how can he resist?
"Arrogant." The Blood Lord roared angrily with a ferocious face.
"By the way, who do you think is stronger between you and the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain?" Lu Chen suddenly asked.
The Blood Lord was stunned, why did he suddenly ask this question?
However, he still answered, "My current strength is no worse than that of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain. If the two of us were to fight, we would probably be evenly matched."
Chase Lu said oh, with a joking look on his face.
If the Blood Lord knew that the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain was killed by him with one shot, I wonder if he would still have the courage to take action against him?
"kill."
The Blood Lord shouted, controlling a variety of weapons condensed with blood-red power, and charged in an all-out attack, intending to pierce Lu Chen's whole body.
However, when these weapons came within one meter of Lu Chen, they could not move any further.
"how so?"
The Blood Lord exclaimed, "Is it a domain? A formation?"
The Blood Lord's attack was fruitless, which obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. The ancestor of the royal family widened his eyes and felt a little scared.
"This guy's strength has become much stronger." The ancestor of the royal family stepped forward and stood side by side with the Blood Lord, intending to kill Lu Chen.
After all, the royal family has completely surrendered to the Moro Kingdom. If Lu Chen doesn't die, they will die.
"Let's take action together."
The ancestor of the royal family formed a magic seal with his hands, "I will break his domain formation."
"Can't you finally bear it?"
Lu Chen's eyelids drooped and he didn't take the two of them seriously at all. When he saw the ancestor of the royal family taking action, Lu Chen no longer held back. The "Three Forms of Broken Sword" was fully activated, and the terrifying sword light filled the sky.
boom!
Just then.
Lu Chen's head was shaking, and the power of the three souls flowed along the meridians and penetrated into the purple blood demon-slaying knife. A clear picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
A man is dancing with a sword. His sword skills appear to be chaotic, but in fact they contain unparalleled power.
"The fourth knife?"
He knows very well that "Three Styles of Broken Sword" has always been a fragment, and the subsequent chapters have long been lost.
However, over the years, he has practiced the "Three Styles of Broken Sword" to the extreme, and its power has increased hundreds of times, making him more proficient than the original master. With accumulated experience, he combined his previous training to create the fourth sword.
"Slay the demon."
This sword is called demon slaying, and it can kill all the evil spirits in the world.
As soon as the sword came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed. A heavy and oppressive aura enveloped the entire imperial city. A ten thousand-foot sword light descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled power and slashing hard at all kinds of weapons.
.
Click!
Those weapons had almost no resistance and were instantly shattered.
Bang!
After the weapon shattered, the first person to bear the brunt was the Blood Lord. His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had realized something, and without saying a word, he turned around and prepared to flee.
On the other side, the ancestor of the royal family also unleashed his full strength, but before he could take action, he was killed by a knife.
"Ancestor."
In the distance, the king screamed, the imperial city began to turmoil, and everyone was in danger.
"You can't escape."
Lu Chen's voice echoed over the imperial city, and the Blood Lord burned his heart and soul and fled in panic.
"How could this happen? How could he be so strong?"
The Blood Lord looked ferocious and was extremely angry. He thought he could avenge his son, but who would have thought that he would almost lose his life.
"Great Priest, save me."
Sensing the purple-blooded demon-slaying knife coming, he knew he couldn't escape and screamed miserably.
"stop."
The high priest slapped a palm from the air, but it was blocked by Xiao Xi.
"you?"
The high priest took a few steps back, staring at Xiao Xi with his dark eyes, exclaiming inwardly that a weak woman actually blocked his blow.
"Brother Chen, don't worry about killing the Blood Lord and leave the rest to me," Xiao Xi said.
ah!
Miserable screams were heard. Without the rescue of the high priest, the Blood Lord was unable to withstand Lu Chen's attack. In just two breaths, he was split in half by the Purple Blood Demon-Slaying Knife.
"Why……"
A hoarse and weak voice came from the Blood Lord's mouth, and he was unwilling to give in.
"I've even killed people in the Divine Palace realm, let alone you?"
Lu Chen held the sword in his hand like a god of death, "By the way, I also killed the owner of Iron Sword Mountain. Iron Sword Mountain has become history."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
The Blood Lord fell unwillingly into a pool of blood and lost his life.
The death of the Blood Lord and the Royal Family Ancestor instantly caused the sky above the Imperial City to be enveloped in the aura of blood, and everyone felt depressed.
At this time.
Lu Chen walked up to Xiao Xi, gently touched her forehead and said, "Leave it to me."
"Brother Chen, be careful." Xiao Xi said, she felt that the high priest was a bit strange.
Lu Chen nodded and looked at the high priest.
He sensed the aura of the Night God on the high priest's body.
Back when he was the Dragon Emperor, Ye Shen was one of his followers.
I just don’t know if the current Ye Shen has betrayed him.
"Who are you?" The high priest looked at Lu Chen warily.
It is impossible for the Tianhuan Dynasty to have such an evil genius, not even from the Northern Snow Kingdom. "Are you a disciple of Xuanjiao?"
Obviously, the high priest believes that only Xuanjiao is qualified to teach such a peerless monster.
"Is it important?" Chase Lu asked.
"Hmph." The high priest looked ferocious and snorted coldly: "Do you think that by killing the Blood Lord, you are qualified to fight with me? You are too naive."
The reason why he can be honored as the Great Priest is that the most powerful thing is not his combat power, but...
Buzz!
Strange auras penetrated through the void and penetrated into Lu Chen's mind, instantly impacting his three souls.
For a moment, Lu Chen's body shook. He held his head with both hands and forcibly controlled the three special blood vessels in his body, entering his mind to suppress this strange aura.
call!
After a while, Lu Chen regained his composure.
"Soul attack?"
He licked his lips and grinned.
Unexpectedly, in such a small place, I could actually meet a soul practitioner.
"Are you... okay?"
The high priest shouted in surprise.
He had just taken advantage of Lu Chen's unpreparedness and used his soul attack to sneak up on him.
He is very confident in his own soul method. Unless the opponent's three souls and seven souls are all condensed to the extreme, it will be impossible to resist him.
However, Lu Chen has not really entered the realm of the divine palace, which means that his three souls and seven souls have not been condensed to the extreme, so why is he okay?
"Haha... You dare to show your shame in front of me with this method?"
If Ye Shen were here, he would be afraid.
But the high priest obviously only has a superficial understanding of it.
Chapter completed!