MTL - Everlasting Sword God-Chapter 52 Sword Breaker

Xiaolong Zun has attracted much attention in the Dragon Palace, and can also show off his strength in Fei Lanzhou, on the one hand because his cultivation qualifications are indeed not bad. On the other hand, it is also because of this golden scale scabbard.

When he was a boy, he got a huge chance to get the golden scale armor from the Dragon Emperor's treasure.

This piece of armor is made of dragon scales, which fits the blood of their dragons most closely.

With this treasure, he is almost invincible at the same level of cultivation. Even if he encounters someone who is higher than himself, he has the opportunity to protect himself and escape.

This is his biggest secret. Few people know it in the Dragon Palace, but it will be broken by this villager from Jiuyou Land?

Xiaolong Zun's face cooled down, "How do you know?"

Shen Zhenyi laughed and said nothing.

Speaking of which this armor has some relationship with him unexpectedly fell into the hands of Xiaolong Zun.

But after all, it's just trivial matters.

Seeing him not talking, Xiaolong became even more angry and sneered: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, I will fight if I have the ability, I'll see how good the person who cut the moon is! Don't be a silvery gunhead!"

"Bold!"

Chu Huoluo was furious. She couldn't see anyone saying that Shen Zhenyi could not, "You take me another sword!"

She was anxious to do something, but Xiaolong Zun didn't care about it anyway, anyway, the golden scale armor had been revealed, and he no longer had to conceal it, "I have a armor to protect you, even if you stand here to let you stab, let alone be a Swords are ten swords and one hundred swords. How can I help me? "

"You!" Chu Huoluo was so angry that she knew how to smoke, but she also knew that the opponent's armor was powerful, and she had no way to crack it.

Xiao Longzun was so proud of seeing the words of Chu Huoluo, and laughed wildly, "But the abandoned sword villa is just like this. I really look at you so much. I don't even have a strong person, do you want to climb high?"

Chu Huoluo gritted her teeth, and she rushed up regardless of all the lessons. Shen Zhenyi waved to stop her, calmly said: "Xiao Longzun, you are so confident in Jinlin Baojia, dare to take me a sword? See if I can Can't break your golden scale armor? "

"What dare you?"

Xiao Longzun glanced at Shen Zhenyi, and didn't think he had any threats, "You just try it!"

He held his head up and was brazen.

While Shen Shou and Chihuo were secretly anxious, they were not good at discouraging them. Jinlin Baojia is said to be indestructible. They have never seen it before and can read it in the classics.

Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and may be able to hurt Xiaolong Zun through the golden scale armor, but this does not mean that the golden scale armor is broken, and the skin is completely torn with the Dragon Palace.

"Oldest third"

Shen Shou tried to stop Shen Zhenyi, but Xu Nuo didn't know what to say.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care, just waved slightly.

Xiaolong held his toes high, raised his hands, and shouted, "Come here!"

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand casually, and saw a green sword gas radiate from his sleeve, fast and urgent, and howling.

Xiao Longzun was startled, and a violent alarm sounded in his brain. Although he couldn't see where the magic of the sword was, he felt that this sword technique could hurt himself!

"Oops!"

Because of his golden scale scabbard, he was very entrusted. At this time, if he wanted to dodge again, it was too late!

boom!

auzw.com There was a crisp sound, and the sword gas pierced his brows. Xiaolong Zun felt a sharp pain in his brows and shook his eyes and died.

But after a while, he found that there was no more text, and he stretched his hands and feet, and it seemed that he had not been harmed.

"It turned out that this swordsman had a momentum, and he really thought it was a powerful sword trick. It turned out to be a blinding eye! It is still a hundred years before you want to hurt me! Cut the moon, what else do you have to say now? "

Xiaolong Zun laughed more than contented himself.

"Master!"

"Boss!"

"Three boys!"

Chu Huoluo, Shen Shou, Chi Huoyu, and others did not expect that Shen Zhenyi would miss, and could not help exclaiming, with expressions of worry on her face.

Shen Zhenyi dismissed it and waved her hand, motioning Yun Ni to push herself back.

From beginning to end, Shen Zhenyi never got up from the wheelchair.

Xiaolong Zun relentlessly, "Where are you going? Run away if you lose? Is this the Moon Slayer?"

He laughed endlessly, and suddenly he was shocked, with an incredible expression on his face.

Click.

Although the voice was small, he heard it naturally from his own body.

This is a cracking sound.

What's broken?

He looked down at his body, only to see golden light marks appearing on the bare skin. The lines became more and more dense, and finally became dense like a cobweb, bursting into bright light.

"this is"

Xiaolong Zun couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

boom!

A crisp and dense cracking sound came from his body, and a golden yellow mist suddenly erupted in the body of Xiaolong Zun, who was like a chicken. The mist of light condenses in the air and turns into the shape of a piece of armor with teeth and claws.

But lasting less than a few seconds, the golden armor uttered a final wailing, and soon it shone and shattered into a dust in the wind!

The unbreakable gold-scale armor is falling apart under the random sword energy of Shen Zhenyi!

Xiaolong Zun was completely stupid, stayed in place, couldn't say a word.

"This is Master's swordsmanship?"

Chu Huoluo is fascinated.

Shen Shou and Chihuo looked at each other with a shocked look on their faces—Shen Shou had tried to overestimate his son's ability, but he couldn't think of it anyway, his sword skills had reached this indestructible state!

"Is my son already terrible?"

Shen Shou murmured to himself, this child obviously grew up by himself. When did he start to see it completely?

Chi Huo patted his shoulder, envy and sympathy.

As a father, I am proud of having such a son. But as a warrior, seeing this magical power, he can only feel despair for his own practice.