Infinite World Projection

Although this injury is not serious, even for his existence at this level, it can be said to be minimal, but it also represents an injury.

"Long-lost feeling"

Standing alone, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, King Jin smiled, his smile looked a little cold.

The next moment, the power around him began to gather.

The blood curtains were overwhelming, rushing forward to cover Chen Changming's entire body.

Only in the next moment, golden blood rose to the sky.

Standing there silently, Chen Changming held the Heavenly King's Golden Sword with his face grim, just staring forward.

On his body, mysterious and complicated golden marks appeared, flashing at this moment, and the mighty light made people horrified.

Boom!!

The bloody sky rushed forward and enveloped Chen Changming's body, but did not cause any damage to Chen Changming, not even a trace.

Under the golden brilliance, the blood curtain was directly offset, and even a trace could not be left.

Until now, after Chen Changming had thoroughly digested the inheritance of the master of the Golden Blade Vein, his cultivation level had risen further, truly reaching the level of surpassing the master.

At this point, Dacheng's Heavenly King's golden body finally showed its full strength, even facing the offensive of a Guiyuan.

The golden blood soared into the sky, condensed in mid-air, and at a glance, it penetrates the sky like a pillar of blood. The power of blood contained in it covers the entire Spirit Sect residence, directly covering the surrounding bloody sky Scattered, revealing a large area of ​​light.

Even King Jin couldn't help but be stunned by this kind of strong blood and horror of defense.

"Not only the golden sword of the heavenly king, but even the golden body of the heavenly king?"

Standing on the spot, looking at Chen Changming ahead, he couldn't help but was stunned, and this thought flashed through his mind at this moment.

The next moment, a golden long knife swung down.

In front of him, Chen Changming's figure appeared, with golden brilliance all over his body, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing down. The exquisiteness of the Heavenly King's Golden Sword was displayed to his fullest, just like this, he fought against the Jin King in front of him.

Purely in the way of fighting, King Jin fought all his life, thinking that he was not inferior to any strong man in the world.

Even if you search the world, you can't find many people to match it.

However, what surprised him was that although Chen Changming in front of him was not very young, his fighting methods were quite sophisticated.

boom!!

The sound of intertwined gold and iron sounded slowly, coming from the center of the battle, and then quickly spreading throughout the spirit sect.

At this moment in the spirit sect, as long as the people inside raise their heads, they can see the vision in midair.

In mid-air, a golden sword beam flickered, intertwined and collided with another blood-colored sky curtain, faintly sketching out two dimly tall figures in which they continued to fight.

The aura of the Quartet began to be drawn continuously, vast and mighty, like a long river.

The two fought in mid-air, and for a while it seemed very powerful.

However, standing in the spirit sect, the elder Jindao and others could see clearly.

At this moment, Chen Changming and the mysterious man are fighting each other, and the two seem to be evenly matched. Even Chen Changming is constantly swinging his sword and launching offensives, as if he is the active party.

But in reality, the situation is steadily controlled by the mysterious man.

Chen Changming's offensive seemed swift and tyrannical, but in fact, apart from the initial stab, it did not hurt the mysterious man's hair at all, but was repeatedly countered by the mysterious man.

If it weren't for the golden body of the heavenly king, which is almost equivalent to the indestructible body, Chen Changming would have been defeated at this moment.

"Can't go on like this"

Standing on the spot, looking at the scene in front of him, the elder Hou Sheng frowned and couldn't help turning around to look at the elder Golden Sword behind him.

"Golden Knife, are you all right?"

He frowned, looked at the elder Jindao behind him and asked.

"What do you think?"

Behind him, the elder Jindao reluctantly stood up, standing there alone at this moment, his face still looked a little pale.

And in front of his chest, a little bloody power filled it, slowly eroding his body, preventing his strength from recovering.

Obviously, he has not fully recovered at this moment, and there is still a long time gap before he recovers to his heyday.

The previous blow by the mysterious man was not so pleasant.

Looking at the situation of Elder Jindao, Elder Hou Sheng couldn't help but shook his head, then turned and looked forward.

In the front, the battle continues at this moment.

With the two fighting each other, at this moment, the battle situation is constantly becoming more terrifying.

Boom!!

The golden blade light began to flicker.

In the midair, a golden long knife swung down, but was firmly caught by one arm, unable to go further.

The majestic sword intent appeared, rushing forward, but was finally smoothed by a silent big hand.

Subsequently, a bloody hand grabbed Chen Changming's body, leaving a huge bloody handprint on his chest.

boom!

The sound appeared as if gold and iron were intertwined.

As the golden body of the heavenly king revolves, Chen Changming's face is cold, and the injuries on his body fade quickly, as if he were not bad.

"give up."

In the midair, King Jin's face was stern, and he said coldly: "The golden body of the King of Heaven is indeed the supreme way to protect the body. You can practice this exercise to this level at this age, and it is even more of a talent for heaven."

"But what if so?"

"Your cultivation is far inferior to mine, and the golden body of the heavenly king is definitely not a non-destructive body. What's the point of continuing?"

"Now kneel down, surrender to me, swear allegiance to me, I can let you make a living!"

He spoke lightly, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, his expression grim.

On the opposite side, a figure slowly appeared.