Shen Luo instantly performed the Slanting Moon Steps and took a step back. The slanting blade fell in front of his body and instantly cut a huge hole in the ground.
At the same time, the sound of cloth tearing was heard.
Shen Luo's clothes on his chest and abdomen were torn apart even though he wasn't hit by the sword.
"Is it the aftermath of the blade light?"
He was slightly puzzled, but his hands were not slow at all. The Pure Yang Flying Sword swept out and chopped at the purple-armored soldier's waist.
To his surprise, the Pure Yang Flying Sword's blade was not hindered at all. It easily cut into the soldier's right rib. If Shen Luo had not stopped the sword in time, it would have swept through his entire body.
"That's not right." Shen Luo secretly said in his heart, and the pure Yang flying sword began to burn with raging flames with a "whoosh".
The violent flames soared into the sky and instantly filled the purple-armored soldier's body. It even spewed out from its empty eye sockets, but its body did not disappear.
The purple-armored soldier withdrew his long blade and once again chopped at Shen Luo.
Shen Luo immediately pulled back his long sword to block, and it collided with the blade heavily.
At the same time as a sharp clang sound was heard, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly flashed and he immediately lowered his body.
A formless edge swept past his scalp and hit a black metal obelisk behind him. A clear mark was left on that incomparably sturdy obelisk.
"Purple Stream's slash can't be blocked …" On the side, Nanny Yu, who was controlling the crescent armor, said proudly.
As soon as her voice fell, the purple-armored soldier's other hand suddenly stretched out toward Shen Luo. The single-horned dragon's eyes suddenly lit up with two yellow crystal lights, and the dragon's mouth suddenly opened.
In the next moment, a purple chain pierced out with a "clang" sound and went straight for Shen Luo's heart.
Seeing this, Shen Luo immediately shouted angrily.
He immediately activated the Mystic Yang Demonic Transformation Secret Technique. Chi You's Demonic Qi and Pure Yang Qi surged up at the same time. His body suddenly changed, dragon scales and demonic armor covered his body at the same time.
At the same time, his cultivation base skyrocketed. In an instant, he had reached the peak of the Middle-stage of the True Immortal Realm.
Since the Purple Flowing Armor could not be defended against, Shen Luo decided to take it head-on.
As soon as the armor appeared, the purple chain pierced his body.
A powerful impact forced him to take a step back. The scales on his chest instantly shattered, splashing out blood. An indescribable burning sensation instantly spread from the wound.
Shen Luo could not help but frown. The pure Yang flying sword in his hand slashed at the purple chain. The sword's blade coiled around the purple chain and pulled it towards his chest.
Sure enough, as he expected, this purple chain was the same as the long blade. It was not an illusory object.
The Purple Flowing Armor was pulled so hard by him that it could not help but come closer to him. Shen Luo immediately operated the Netherworld Ghost Eye to investigate carefully.
Since this thing was a Falling Armor, then no matter how incredible its form was, it must have a core.
As long as the core of the Falling Armor was found and destroyed, it could be destroyed.
However, under Shen Luo's careful investigation, he did not find anything. The long blade of the Purple Flowing Armor suddenly turned around, and the tip of the blade pierced towards his head.
Shen Luo's mind moved. Instead of retreating to avoid, he stepped forward and slammed into the Purple Flowing Armor.
His head first crashed into the Purple Flowing Armor, then penetrated the chest of the Falling Armor and came out from the back. Then, almost his whole body was embedded in the Falling Armor.
Just as Shen Luo was about to pass through, the Purple Flowing Armor's head and arm suddenly twisted 180 degrees behind his back. The long blade in his hand also turned around and stabbed towards his back.
Shen Luo's body was embedded in the Falling Armor at this moment and could not get out. If this blade pierced through, he would definitely be seriously injured.
But at this moment, an illusory and ethereal flute sound suddenly sounded. The Purple Flowing Armor's body suddenly stiffened, and the stabbing motion of the blade also stopped in mid-air.
A pitch-black figure gradually climbed out from Shen Luo's shadow, holding a long flute in his hand and playing it.
This person was none other than Ghost General Zhao Feiji.
He played the Dragon Burial Flute, and waves of Soul Sucking Demonic Sound turned into invisible waves that rippled out, like a tide, layer upon layer, rushing towards Nanny Yu.
Originally, he was wholeheartedly controlling Yan Jia to fight against Shen Luo. He was caught off guard and his mind was controlled by the demonic sound. A blurred look appeared in his eyes and his body swayed back and forth slightly along with the music.
But only for a moment, her eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and her divine sense suddenly sobered up. She waved her staff towards Zhao Feiji, and at the same time, controlled the Falling Armor to continue moving.
With just a moment of respite, how could Shen Luo not grasp it firmly? His figure had already retreated again, and with a "sou" sound, escaped from the Falling Armor's body.
The long blade in the Falling Armor's hand pierced through the air, and directly pierced through his chest.
As Shen Luo hurriedly retreated, his eyebrows suddenly rose. He vaguely saw that the top of the long blade's handle was inlaid with a strangely shaped gem, engraved with fine lines.
But before he could see it clearly, the long blade had already pierced through the Falling Armor's body, and another part of it pierced out.
Shen Luo hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, released the long sword in his hand.
He waved his hand again, and the Sword Qi in his sleeve suddenly soared. With a "sou" sound, a crimson long sword flew out, and its shape was almost exactly the same as the pure Yang flying sword.
It was one of the other six pure Yang flying swords that Shen Luo refined from the ten thousand year old Fire Kirin Wood.
This sword cut through the void, and with a whistling sound, it instantly cut the purple chain wrapped around the first pure Yang flying sword.
The two pure Yang flying swords were like two close brothers, resonating with each other, and then flew out, intertwining with each other, and went straight to the Falling Armor.
When the two swords were combined, the sword light shone brightly, and the flames on the sword rose, drawing a line of fire in the air, and shot straight at Yu Mama.
The latter had just broken free from the Absorbing Soul Demonic Sound and was fighting with Zhao Feiji. Suddenly, she felt a powerful Sword Qi behind her. She immediately forced Zhao Feiji back with a palm, and controlled the Falling Armor to retreat to protect herself.
But Shen Luo, who was free, did not stay idle. He took out another pure Yang flying sword, and the moonlight flashed under his feet at an extremely fast speed. His body almost touched the Falling Armor as he chased back.
Yu Mama knew that it was not good. She raised her hand and waved, and an octagonal copper bell suddenly flew out. It lit up above her head, and a yellow light suddenly shrouded her, accompanied by a buzzing sound.
A strong sound wave rushed down, and the billowing sound waves rushed in all directions, causing the void to tremble. In an instant, Zhao Feiji, who was closest to it, was sent flying.
The two combined pure Yang flying swords collided with the light barrier condensed from the copper bell with a clang. The swords bounced back and were sent flying.
A crack appeared on the yellow light shield, and it could not heal for a long time.
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