Chapter 682
"The power of the fusion of the five elements, the power of Xuanyuan, and the Yuan power of heaven and earth, gather together!" Chen Rui roared, and these three powerful forces were continuously injected into the immortal sword Wuming, and did not spread out a trace, and they were perfectly gathered together. Chen Rui knew very well that the Five Fire Magic Powers used by Yan Wuzong were too powerful. Not only did he not fall at a disadvantage when he and Mu Chen used his power to fight him and Mu Chen, but he completely suppressed them. If Chen Rui fought alone, he would definitely not be able to compete. Of course, Mu Chen would not be his opponent.
"If you want to severely damage or even kill him, you can only take a single bet!" Chen Rui knew that time was urgent, and when the three powerful forces concentrated to reach the level of the intermediate level of immortal sword Wuming, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He held it firmly with his right hand, then closed his eyes, and then slashed forward.
A golden sword energy that was several times or even dozens of times stronger than that was just now shot out directly, causing the heaven and earth to shake when it hit the vortex of flames.
Boom boom!
Under the combined attack of the Dragon Qi Sword and Chen Rui's golden sword energy, the vortexes transformed by the five magical flames suddenly collapsed in a trembling state. Mu Chen's dragon Qi Sword collapsed with it. Only the golden sword energy continued to move forward and went straight to Yan Wuzhi. At the same time, Mu Chen's attack did not fall.
The sound of boom echoed the world, and the Yan Wuzhi spewed out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. At some point, a pair of armor surrounded by flames condensed outside his body. Under the pursuit of the golden sword energy, he kept retreating, and his face suddenly pale.
"I Yan Wuzhi is willing to sacrifice my life and live a life. Please let my clan not extinguish the flame fire and descend to this fairy battlefield!" With his roar, a white flame directly broke through the void and came to him, and collided with Chen Rui's golden sword energy.
"Arui, next I will use my secret technique to condense a sword of my strongest. Then you hold this sword and kill him completely." Mu Chen's voice suddenly sounded in Chen Rui's mind. Before Chen Rui could answer, Mu Chen in the distance had already sat cross-legged, with an unprecedented solemn look.
"Sword Armor Dragon Strips, Sword Form, Open!" After Mu Chen finished speaking, the blood-colored armor on his body immediately escaped and flew above his heavenly spirit. At the same time, a blood-red aura suddenly rushed out of his heavenly spirit and was absorbed by the blood-colored armor.
The blood-colored armor immediately sounded a crack, and a blood-colored light column soared into the sky. The armor finally changed a wonderful change, and finally turned into a dragon-patterned sword emitting blood, quietly floating above Brother Mu's head. The sword was six feet six long, with blood light everywhere, and a dragon was circling on the sword body! When it appeared, it immediately caused the color of heaven and earth to change, and the sword intent was imminent.
"A Rui, this is the dragon pattern sword I condensed with my secret technique. This sword can kill the sky, so you hold the sword and kill Yan Wuzhi. This is the best choice for you and me." When Mu Chen finished speaking, the six-foot dragon pattern came straight to Chen Rui and fell into his hand as Chen Rui raised his hand.
Holding this sword, Chen Rui immediately clearly felt that it contained unimaginable evil aura and a shocking power. Compared with the two, the power of this sword was far above the name of the Immortal Sword.
There is a reason why Mu Chen did this. Mu Chen's cultivation is one level higher than Chen Rui, but in terms of swordsmanship, Mu Chen has to admit that he is not as good as Chen Rui. Therefore, in order to maximize the power of the dragon-patterned sword, he chose to hand it over to Chen Rui for use.
All this happened in a short time, Yan Wuzong. After the white flame was summoned by him, he finally blocked Chen Rui's golden sword energy with the summoned fire. At this moment, Yan Wuzong stared at the blood-red sword condensed from Mu Chen, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape death today!" He sneered, and his body moved forward. When his right hand was raised, it turned into a flame and thundered.
Chen Rui suddenly raised his head, held the dragon-patterned sword in his right hand, and slashed hard at Yan Wuzong.
With one sword, an indescribable powerful force came out at the same time as the sword fell. The flames that Yan Wuzhi used collapsed instantly, without any resistance.
Yan Wuzong's mind was shocked at this moment and he retreated quickly. The fire armor on his body transformed out in an instant, blocking him, and colliding with the sword light slashed by Chen Rui's sword.
A roar shocked the sky, and a shrill scream came from where the sword light fell. Yan Wuzong's eyes showed a strong sense of horror, and even more incredible. He was wearing the Fire God Armor given by the ancestors of the clan, which could withstand the full force of the mid-stage Tianwen cultivator. But at this moment, under Chen Rui's sword, it was rolled back, and he himself spewed out blood and his body was thrown a hundred feet away.
The sword energy dissipated, and the sword finally came to an end. At this moment, Yan Wujie, who was a hundred feet away, looked at the flame god armor with an incredible look at the cracks. He was frightened in his heart, and was completely shocked by the power of the sword, because he could see that this sword was enough to threaten his life. If it weren't for the Flame God Armor, even if he didn't die, he would have suffered a severe injury that was difficult to recover.
"Then...what is that sword? Even my Flame God Armor is not enough to resist?" Yan Wuzhi murmured. The true Flame God Armor is one of the strongest treasures of the Yan Wuzhi family, and naturally far surpasses his Flame God Armor. But even so, it should not be cracked in one encounter? You know, in the past, he could withstand even if he faced a mid-stage cultivator in Tianwen. Now this scene made Yan Wuzhi's scalp numb, and he felt afraid and rushed back without hesitation. However, Chen Rui's eyes flashed with cold light, and he held the dragon-patterned sword in his right hand and slowly raised it up.
Although the power of the sword just now exceeded his expectations, he could clearly feel that Mu Chen's breath became weaker with one sword. This was a sword swung at the cost of Mu Chen's vitality... Just because he understood the key points, Chen Rui couldn't help but hesitate, and his raised arm never fell.
Seeing Chen Rui's movement paused, Yan Wuzong's pupils shrank. He saw Chen Rui's hesitation and also saw the huge price Mu Chen had to pay for every time he swung his sword. He immediately stopped, pointed to the sky, and shouted wildly: "Immortal Fire, burn him to death for me!"
As he roared, he raised his right hand and pointed it toward his eyebrows, and immediately a flame mark appeared. The mark emitted a traction force, causing the golden flame to sweep straight towards Chen Rui. He felt a vague feeling that if he let go of the battle today, there might be a glimmer of hope. If he hesitated, he would definitely die.
Speaking of which, he had not felt such a strong life-and-death crisis for a long time. At this moment, he was almost crazy. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to activate the traction power of the flame mark between his eyebrows. The golden flame immediately became violent several times. The golden fire waves rolled, like a tide, and rushed towards Chen Rui, blinking.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!