"Bang!"

Golden light burst out, stirring up a terrifying energy.

In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, and the wind blew violently.

Lu Chen was blown several meters away with his sword. After landing, he took two steps back before he finally stabilized his body.

Looking up, he found that Huang Yinyin's body surface had been covered with a layer of golden armor.

The golden armor was shining, and it was majestic and dazzling when worn on the body.

It was a magic weapon!

The Wu Gu Sect has been established for hundreds of years, with a strong foundation and many treasures.

As the saint of the Wu Gu Sect, it is impossible for Huang Yinyin to not have a few protective magic weapons on her body.

Lu Chen was not too surprised by this result.

He was just a little surprised at the power of the treasure armor, which not only had a protective effect, but also had an offensive feature.

Just now, he slashed the treasure armor with a sword, not only did not cause any damage, but was absorbed by the treasure armor and rebounded back.

This thing has the ability to counterattack.

The higher the damage, the greater the power it explodes.

"Uncle, didn't expect it? I still have a treasure armor."

Huang Yinyin smiled: "And my treasure armor has a magical characteristic. No matter how you attack, it will rebound your attack. The greater your strength, the stronger the recoil."

"I see."

Lu Chen nodded, and then changed the subject: "But although the treasure armor is good, it is just a dead object after all. It is impossible to be really impeccable. You must not rely on the treasure armor to protect yourself and underestimate the enemy. It is easy to capsize."

As a warrior, the strength of one's own strength is the real strength. External objects are just icing on the cake, and you cannot develop a dependent mentality.

Otherwise, it will not be conducive to progress, and it is easy to be caught by others.

He said this, naturally to alert Huang Yinyin.

"Then uncle, do you have the ability to overturn my boat?" Huang Yinyin curled the corners of her mouth.

Then she threw away the saber and grabbed a red sword with one hand.

After her phoenix bloodline awakened, she had the memory of the inheritance of the Ninth Saint in her mind. JrNovels.com