Peerless Sword God

"Lin Chen, Fu Ming, and Tianle, don't you want the Snow Spirit Grass? Hahaha, this is the Snow Spirit Grass, but! I'll let you see how I destroyed the Snow Spirit Grass."

Jiang Ziyao laughed crazily. When the Snow Spirit Grass just appeared, he shot out bursts of energy. This energy hit from all directions and could directly destroy the Snow Spirit Grass in just an instant. .

"Snow Spirit Grass."

Fu Ming looked slightly shocked.

This Jiang Ziyao is really crazy. He fought with him over the Snow Spirit Grass before. Now, in order to take revenge on Lin Chen and Fu Ming, he wants to destroy the Snow Spirit Grass.

"Snow Spirit Grass?" Lin Chen's heart moved. If Jiang Ziyao didn't take out the Snow Spirit Grass, maybe he wouldn't be able to snatch it. Since Jiang Ziyao took out the Snow Spirit Grass, Lin Chen has a hundred ways to take out the Snow Spirit Grass. Get the grass.

"receive!"

Lin Chen shouted low, and his soul power filled the air. At the same time, he released streams of the essence of all things from his body. In an instant, sixteen poles were formed around the Snow Spirit Grass.

The energy Jiang Ziyao exerted was only fast and could barely defeat the Snow Spirit Grass. It had no substantial power at all. When Lin Chen's sixteen poles appeared, they blocked Jiang Ziyao's energy in an instant. .

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, Lin Chen's sword energy and Tianle's sharp claws also attacked Jiang Ziyao's fist at the same time. After a violent explosion, Jiang Ziyao's fist was directly shattered into countless pieces.

"What, they, they actually saved the Snow Spirit Grass."

Jiang Ziyao's face turned pale, and he felt as if he had stolen the chicken but lost all the rice. He couldn't help but feel depressed, and was hit by the aftermath of the punch. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with an extremely sad and angry expression on his face.

"Lin Chen, I will fight you until death!"

Jiang Ziyao roared unwillingly, and quickly moved away into the distance. In an instant, only a small dot was left.

"This bastard, damn it, I have to kill him." Tianle felt unhappy and shouted sharply to catch up.

"Tianle, don't chase." Lin Chen shook his head and stopped Tianle. Jiang Ziyao had obviously used a secret technique, and his flying speed was several times faster in an instant. Even Lin Chen was not very sure of catching up.

Fu Ming flew over and said, "Lin Chen, you have to be careful. Jiang Ziyao didn't go all out this time. It is estimated that he will attack you in the battle of gods, and he may use some dirty tricks."

"Well, if we meet him then, I won't show mercy." Lin Chen nodded. Jiang Ziyao could suppress Fu Ming. One can imagine his strength.

"Senior Brother Fu, this is the Snow Spirit Grass." Lin Chen waved his hand, and the Snow Spirit Grass flew over.

A spiritual grass full of spiritual energy, filled with strong spiritual energy, appeared in front of Lin Chen, Tianle and Fu Ming.

"With such rich spiritual energy, no wonder Senior Brother Fu said that this spiritual grass can improve cultivation and physical strength." Tianle marveled.

Fu Ming smiled, "This snow spirit grass has ten reincarnation eras. If it doesn't have such strong divine energy, it would be really abnormal. In fact, no matter what kind of spiritual grass it is, when time reaches a certain point, it will have divine energy. Lin Chen, since you snatched this Snow Spirit Grass, it belongs to you. I fought with Jiang Ziyao before because I was angry. "

Lin Chen nodded without being coy, "Okay, thank you so much, Senior Brother Fu, Tianle, this snow spirit tree is more useful than me, so you can take it."

"Hey, boss, you're welcome." Tian Le waved his hand and carefully put away the Snow Spirit Grass, and then said to Fu Ming: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fu."

"Well, we don't have much time, so let's leave quickly."

Fu Ming smiled.

Immediately, the three of them quickly flew towards the formation location leaving Zixiao Realm.

Along the way, you can also see many disciples walking from all directions, but the number of disciples you see now is much smaller than when you came in.

After all, there is no guarantee in this battle in Zixiao Realm. Someone might die. In addition, due to the intervention of the natives, the Lord of the Universe in Zixiao Realm, it is reasonable that more disciples will die.

After flying continuously for a day and night, Lin Chen, Tianle and Fu Ming arrived at the formation on the second day.

With the formation as the center, fighting is prohibited within a radius of one hundred thousand miles! Because once there is a battle, the formation may be affected, so the formation is prohibited here, and of course it is protected by the original power of Zixiao Realm.

When Lin Chen and the others arrived, there were already thousands of people gathered here. There were disciples from Zixiao Prison, Qianren Prison and Shuijing Prison, but overall, Qianren Prison had the largest number of disciples. , the disciples of Zixiao Prison and Shuijing Prison are evenly matched in numbers.

"I don't know if the rest of them are trapped or dead." Tianle sighed. The Zixiao Prison disciples here are not half of what they were when they arrived.

Lin Chen and Fu Ming both nodded. Fu Ming had participated in the last round of the divine battle and knew clearly that many people would die in every divine battle. Although he felt sad, he did not reveal too much.

Lin Chen shook his head secretly in his heart. He knew that the battle between gods was cruel, but he didn't know that the battle between gods was so cruel.

"Lin Chen."

At this moment, a low shout suddenly came. In the Qian Ren Prison camp, there was a man. He looked at Lin Chen with murderous eyes. It was Murong Gao Lan!

"Murong Gao Lan." Lin Chen looked at Murong Gao Lan with a calm expression.

"Murong Gaolan from Qianren Prison?" Fu Ming looked at Murong Gaolan. He had fought with Murong Gaolan during the last battle of gods. However, after the battle, the two sides never met again. There were even rumors that Murong Gaolan was dead. He didn't expect to meet him here.

He didn't expect that Murong Gaolan had fought with Lin Chen. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Murong Gaolan's strength was definitely top-notch in Qianren Prison.

Whether it was Shuijing Prison or Zixiao Prison, they were inferior to Qianren Prison. The disciples of Qianren Prison were much stronger overall. In the past, Zixiao Prison always ranked last among the three prisons. Now, judging from the number of surviving disciples, Zixiao Prison and Shuijing Prison are not much different. Although Qianren Prison has a little more, it is not much more.

In addition, there are the genius disciples of Qianren Prison!

As the eldest senior brother of Zixiaoyu, Fu Ming was under a lot of pressure. Seeing that Murong Gaolan was not dead, he could not help but feel pressure. "Lin Chen, did you have a fight with Murong Gaolan?"

"Before, Murong Gaolan wanted to snatch my Sword God Art." Lin Chen did not hide the information about the Sword God Art.

"Sword God Art?" Fu Ming was stunned, and then realized that this Sword God Art was what Lin Chen got in the core area of ​​the Stone Hall, that is, the Sword Dao Diagram.

"Sword God Art? What Sword God Art?" When other disciples heard Lin Chen's words, their first reaction was that the Sword God Art must be extremely precious, but they did not expect what the Sword God Art was.

Murong Gaolan's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "Lin Chen, the Sword God Art is the treasure in the core area of ​​the Stone Hall?" There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes, the sword diagram you comprehended is part of the Sword God Art. Even if you get the Sword God Art, you can't comprehend it in a short time." Even Lin Chen spent a very long time comprehending the Sword God Art. Lin Chen believed that if other people comprehended the Sword God Art, they would not be able to achieve anything without several reincarnation eras, or even dozens of reincarnation eras.

And by that time, this battle of gods had already ended.

"How is it possible."

"The sword diagram you comprehended in the stone hall at that time was the Sword God Art, which is also the thing in the core area of ​​the stone hall?"

"Impossible! There must be other treasures that Lin Chen didn't say."

Many disciples didn't believe it, and their eyes looking at Lin Chen were full of greed.

"Lin Chen, whether the Sword God Art is a treasure in the core area or not, you are not qualified to get it." Murong Gaolan said in a deep voice.

"I am not qualified, are you qualified? I can at least enter the core area, but you don't even know where the core area is." Lin Chen said coldly.

Murong Gaolan's face darkened. He had indeed never entered the core area, but the main reason was that he came too late. At that time, the competition for the 100 rooms had already ended. Even if Murong Gaolan was extremely confident in his own strength, he had no way to enter the core area.

"If you are not as good as others, you are not as good as others."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Murong Tian, ​​who looked indifferent, came over from the side and said indifferently: "Murong Gaolan, you are still like this, wanting everything but getting nothing."

"Murong Tian."

"It's Murong Tian."

Many disciples were surprised to see Murong Tian coming out, and there was an uproar.

Some disciples knew that Murong Gaolan and Murong Tian had fought in Shuiyue Lake. At this moment, they looked at the two with a touch of excitement. Will these two people fight when they meet again here?

"It's you again, Murong Tian." Murong Gaolan's voice was cold, and he sneered, "The battle at Shuiyue Lake, can't it prove who is inferior in skills?"

"Do you think that I really went all out in the battle at Shuiyue Lake?" Murong Tian said lightly, "You are not qualified to let me go all out."

There was an uproar around, it seems that Murong Tian was at a disadvantage in the battle at Shuiyue Lake, but in fact, this disadvantage was that Murong Tian was unwilling to fight with Murong Gaolan. In his opinion, Murong Gaolan was not worthy of being his opponent.

Lin Chen, Tianle and Fu Ming were also secretly shocked. It seems that Murong Tian is a real hidden person.

"I am not qualified? If even I am not qualified, who else is qualified?!" Perhaps too angry, Murong Gaolan could not help but roar.

Murong Tian glanced at Murong Gaolan lightly, and then swept his eyes across the crowd. Everyone who was stared at by Murong Tian couldn't help but take a step back. When his eyes fell on Lin Chen, Murong Tian's eyes obviously paused for a moment, then retracted, and then slowly walked into the formation, but said nothing.

"What do you mean? Murong Tian looked at Lin Chen more just now. Does that mean that Lin Chen is worthy of being his opponent?"

"Lin Chen is indeed very strong, but compared with Murong Gaolan, he is still not good enough, not to mention Murong Tian."

"Or is it that no one is worthy of being his opponent?"

Many disciples secretly guessed.

The second battle of the God War is about to end, and the real genius battle is about to come. Murong Tian, ​​as the most famous genius in Tianyu, his actions and eyes can naturally arouse everyone's reverie.

“Asshole.” Murong Gaolan was furious, wishing he could fight Murong Tian again on the spot to prove his own strength. “Murong Tian, ​​I’ll remember you. Well, I’ll let you go for now. In the third battle of the God War, I will defeat you in front of the powerful men of the Sea of ​​Gods!”