Seeing the thunder knife that seemed to be about to tear the sky into Lin Chen, Su Man, Leng Hanyan and Han Shuang's faces were pale at the same time and they exclaimed in surprise, but the next second, they couldn't help but be stunned.

The thunder knife struck Lin Chen, and Lin Chen flew backwards for more than ten meters, but soon stopped again. The key was that there was no trace of injury on Lin Chen's body.

At that moment, Lin Chen thought he was about to finish, and was also a little scared at this time. The defense ability of these blood-colored scales was too terrible!

The full-strength attack of the Taoist cultivator in the early stage of the Taoist Sculpting Realm was completely blocked! Lin Chen laughed: "It seems that the change that appears when the divine beast blood crystal is fused to the limit is the blood-colored scale! The blood-colored scales did not directly improve my combat power, but made my defense reach an unimaginable level, from another

On the one hand, it has also greatly improved my strength! This blood-colored scale is called the blood-scale armor!"

This blood scale armor did not directly improve Lin Chen's combat power.

But just imagine that when the two sides fight, Lin Chen can hurt the other party, but the other party cannot hurt Lin Chen at all. From another perspective, isn’t it equivalent to Lin Chen’s combat power being greatly improved?

On this side, Lin Chen was very happy, while on the other side, Zhu Yong was shocked!

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could he block my full blow with his body?"

Zhu Yong thought that Lin Chen's blood-colored scales were a defensive martial arts, and he was shocked to death at this time. You should know that the highest level of martial arts that a practitioner in the Saint Realm can control is the ultimate holy martial arts.

No matter how powerful the ultimate holy martial arts skills are, it is impossible to easily block your full-strength attack!

"You must have been just a lucky person just now. I don't believe that you can keep blocking my attack!" Zhu Yong gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lin Chen with a fierce look on his face, like a purple thunder and lightning python. In the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Chen and in an instant, tens of thousands of knives were slashed, one knife faster than the other. Everything in the world seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

Only his continuous purple sword light was left, constantly slashing Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was chopped back and retreated. When Zhu Yong's tens of thousands of swords were cut, he retreated hundreds of meters away, and Zhu Yong also followed hundreds of meters away.

When Zhu Yong's face turned pale, Lin Chen was injured, not to mention that he had no change in his complexion, and the blood scales on his body were not damaged at all.

"This, this..."

Zhu Yong was stunned. At this moment, he was like an ordinary person holding a kitchen knife, facing an iron lump and had no idea where to start.

Not far away, Su Man, Leng Hanyan and Han Shuang, who were originally anxious, had all their eyes full of shock at this moment. They had never heard of the Nine Infant Saint Lord being able to block the attack of Taoist cultivators so easily!

It's simply unheard of!

Lin Chen was there and let the other party attack, but the other party beat him for a long time but still couldn't hurt him!

At this time, the huge phantom of the divine beast on Lin Chen's body, and his blood-red eyes were staring at Zhu Yong, as if he was angry with Zhu Yong.

Lin Chen sneered and roared, and the mountains and rivers shook: "Roar!"

The waves are roaring!

Zhu Yong, who was a little fālèng, reacted and quickly waved his sword to defend.

"Purple night thunder!"

The dazzling light of lightning blocked him, blocking the soul energy that was shot like a tsunami, but this time it was a little slower, and there was still a soul energy, like a storm of waves, hitting him.

"ah--"

Zhu Yong let out a cry of pain, his soul level was lower than Lin Chen. Even though he blocked most of the power of "The Roar of the Waves", his soul still had a torn pain at this time!

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Chen slashed out a series of flame swords and slashed at Zhu Yong!

Zhu Yong endured the severe pain and knocked the flame swords away, and another knife was slashing on Lin Chen. What made him almost vomit blood was that he could not hurt Lin Chen at all!

The situation in front of him is that Lin Chen's attack can still play some role in him, but his attack cannot hurt Lin Chen at all!

If he continues to fight like this, he must lose!

Zhu Yong's face changed repeatedly, and he turned around and rushed towards the three girls of Su Man the next second.

"The King of Fire Seal!" Lin Chen slapped out his palm, and the palm seal formed by the dark flames rose in the wind and flew towards Zhu Yong.

Zhu Yong could only turn around and slash out with one knife to block the palm print!

And at this moment!

"roar!"

Lin Chen used "The Roar of the Waves" again. Although Zhu Yong's reaction was extremely fast, it took time from slashing out to changing moves to defending. He once again blocked most of his soul energy, and his soul was traumatized again!

"Damn it! Damn it! Boy, if I don't die, I will definitely want you to die!" Zhu Yong screamed in pain, his eyes were blood red, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed. He never expected that he would be forced to this extent by a Nine Infant Saint Lord.

"It's a pity that you're going to die today!"

Lin Chen rushed to Zhu Yong and shot him out. Su Man and the three girls took advantage of this time to stay away from the battlefield. They naturally realized that Zhu Yong wanted to attack the three of them just now.

At some point, three figures appeared thousands of meters away from Lin Chen and Zhu Yong, looking here from afar.

"This person has never seen before, he must have just entered the trial land."

A short and fat old man with a rosy face stood on a giant tree up to 100 meters high, staring at Lin Chen with a look of surprise in his eyes: "A Nine Infant Saint Lord can actually force Zhu Yong to a desperate situation! I have only heard before that there are some geniuses and monsters in the world who cannot be judged by common sense. They can defeat or even kill the early stage of the Taoist Realm at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. They used to think that it was nonsense.

Badao, now it seems, is it real?"

On the top of the mountain, which is as high as four or five hundred meters high, a middle-aged man in a purple robe and a sinister face stood. A curious light flashed in his eyes staring at Lin Chen:

"What is the blood-colored scales on his body? It is absolutely impossible to be a defensive ultimate holy martial arts! The ultimate holy martial arts are definitely not as powerful as this!"

A tall young man with a national face stood on a huge rock about ten meters high, looking at Lin Chen and Zhu Yong who were fighting. Although he seemed calm on the surface, his eyes were filled with disbelief and murmured: "I am like Zhu Yong in the early stage of the Taoist sculpting realm, but he only has three stars in his body, and his strength is much weaker than me. But even so, he should not be defeated by a Nine Infant Saint Lord! As for killing, it is even more impossible! A Soft

How could a strong man in the Dao Realm be able to kill him by a saint realm? It’s completely two levels!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yong, who turned around and wanted to escape, was injured again by "The Roar of the Waves".

Zhu Yong's long sword fell on his hand and screamed in pain. His body stopped in mid-air and swayed, almost falling to the ground. Even the strong man in the Taoist realm could not bear the severe pain from the depths of his soul.

"Destroy the sky!" Lin Chen used "The World at the Scenes" and had already chased him and stabbed him with a shot!
Chapter completed!