Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

Then try the Immortal Slashing Sword again.

Of course, it's not impossible to continue to use the Tathagata God's Palm. A few more palms will probably be able to smash the energy mask.

Although the Chilong Battle Armor can allow Prince Chiyan to have combat power comparable to that of the Holy Realm, it is not a Holy Realm after all, and there is a certain gap with the real Holy Realm in every aspect.

Especially in terms of defense, it is even worse.

A strong man in the holy realm can mobilize the general trend of the world and gather various energies with just a few gestures.

Even if the strong man in the holy realm stood still, Mo Yun's Tathagata Palm would have difficulty breaking through his defense.

But the Red Dragon Armor is different.

Mo Yun's attack could still work.

While thinking this way, Mo Yun had already raised the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, and slashed out with the sword.

Immortal Slashing Sword Art!

With a bang, a zhang-long silver sword light pierced the space and slashed towards Prince Chiyan.

Feeling the terrifying energy on the sword light, Prince Chiyan's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly manipulated the Chilong Armor to move away, narrowly dodging the sword.

However, soon, another silver sword light tore through the space, straight like his chest, with a speed as fast as teleportation.

Prince Chiyan didn't dare to hold him up, and quickly dodged.

Fortunately, the Red Dragon Armor is powerful enough, and it contains a space movement module within a small range, which can achieve the effect of teleportation. For a while, Mo Yun's sword glow couldn't hit him.

Just using this method to avoid attacks consumes too much energy of the armor, even more energy than directly opening up long-distance space teleportation.

Even if he has stored a huge amount of energy, he still feels distressed.

shhhhhh!

One after another sword light bombarded him, and Prince Chiyan had been hit several times, and cracks appeared one after another on the mask formed by the Chilong domain, which made his scalp numb.

"The power of this sword light is too terrifying! It can cause damage to the holy land!"

The Scarlet Flame Prince's face was ugly. At this moment, he had no time to worry about other than struggling to avoid the sword light and consuming energy to repair the defensive mask.

In other words, he can't even fight back now!

laugh!

Another sword light came through the air, and Prince Chi Yan had no time to dodge, and was hit with a bang.

With a clicking sound, another crack was added to the red light mask.

"Damn it! What the hell is this guy doing?!"

"How could there be so many sword lights from him? So dense?!"

"Damn it, this prince doesn't even have time to release the attack?!"

The Scarlet Flame Prince's face was extremely gloomy, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he was extremely aggrieved, and trembled with anger.

The Chilong Battle Armor was obviously powerful, but he couldn't pull out his hand to release the attack at this moment, and was crushed and beaten by the natives in front of him.

As the only prince of the Scarlet Flame Starfield, when did he experience such a useless attitude?

But even so, he didn't think he would lose, and his eyes still shone with confidence.

"Indigenous, when your spiritual energy is exhausted and your spirit is sluggish, this prince will definitely chop you up and let you die without a whole body!"

However, as time passed, Prince Chiyan's face became more and more gloomy.

He found that the aborigine in front of him was like a machine, constantly releasing the sword light without stopping for a moment!

"Why is he able to release the sword light all the time?!"

"Is the psychic power of the natives of this sanctuary a bottomless pit?"

Prince Chiyan gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Mo Yun released the sword light too fast, one after another, sometimes even dozens of shots at a time, even the Chilong Armor was against the sky, and he would be hit from time to time.

Moving through space requires energy.

Repairing cracks requires more energy.

If it continues, he will really run out of oil and burn out!

He really couldn't figure out why Mo Yun was able to release the sword light all the time.

Generally speaking, attacks of this level consume a lot of psionic energy and mental power.

Even a strong man in the holy realm couldn't unleash his big move without limit like Mo Yun.

"Is he a monster?!"

Prince Chiyan gritted his teeth in anger, wanting to die!

Click!

Click click!

As the energy of the Chilong battle armor ran out, the Chiyan prince's dodge speed gradually slowed down, and the cracks on the protective mask became more and more numerous.

In the end, Prince Chiyan was desperate.

He saw the truth.

The psionic energy and spiritual power in the native of the sanctuary in front of him has reached a terrifying level. It is as vast as a vast ocean, endless, and can't be used up no matter how much it is used.

Even if he has the Red Dragon Armor, he can't consume the opponent.

It's just...he is not reconciled!

From the very beginning, he was beaten passively, and the power of the Chilong Armor was not displayed at all.

He believes that as long as the sanctuary native is a little negligent and allows him to release space even once, the situation will not develop to this point.

He is very confident about the Chilong Armor, and he can kill the native of the sanctuary in front of him with just one blow.

It's just... hopeless.