Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4611 Illusory Swordsmanship

Looking at Lin Chen who had come to the other side of the sword platform, Fenghuan Saint politely bowed and said: "Tianjian Saint, your name has always been ringing in my ears. It is my honor to fight with you today."

"Why does this Fenghuan Saint speak strangely? He looks very polite, but why does he feel a little hypocritical?"

The Liangyi Sword Emperor and the others frowned slightly, a little disliked this Fenghuan Saint.

Lin Chen was very calm, bowed and said: "Please!"

Swish!

With a thought, the Youlong Sword flew out of his body, bursting with brilliant sword light, shattering the nearby air one by one.

Fenghuan Saint still said politely: "I heard that you have comprehended a high-level magic method of the Hong level, which is very exquisite. I want to learn from it. Please don't hesitate to teach me."

After saying this, his expression became a little more serious, and he stretched out his virtual hand and took out a bright and flawless magic sword. The sword body was engraved with transparent runes, which was the power of illusion.

A strange scene appeared. Lin Chen looked over and saw that everyone outside the sword platform had disappeared. Only the Holy Son of Fenghuan was walking towards him with a sword.

"Is this the fifth level of the Illusionary Dao?"

Lin Chen thought to himself, and concentrated his mental power. The people outside the sword platform appeared again, and the Holy Son of Fenghuan had already appeared a hundred miles away.

He saw that the wind under his feet was getting more and more, causing his speed to soar. In the end, the people who couldn't see him clearly could only see a hurricane blowing over.

The air in front of him was fragmented, and the space in all directions was whirring like a broken window. The clothes Lin Chen was wearing also crackled, and his black hair was flying.

"The sixth level of the Divine Dao of Wind?"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. Now the opponent's speed was faster than him.

But he immediately swung the Dragon Sword and slashed forward, evolving the Great Light Holy Sword, with nine gilded sword patterns on the sword body.

The blazing sword light burst out, like the rising sun jumping out of the sea, setting off a thousand feet of sword light, and suddenly the heat wave rolled, and the sword light shone in all directions.

The hurricane was split apart with a bang, and fell in all directions like a blooming flower, but there was no sign of the Holy Son of Fenghuan.

"Cut!"

Lin Chen's eyes condensed, and he used the Great Light Holy Sword, swinging it from left to right, and the majestic sword power burst out, as fierce as a solar storm.

A strong sword wave spread out, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, and the air in the void rustled, like a sparkling lake.

As smooth as a mirror, it reflected one gray figure after another, and Lin Chen looked up.

There were thirty-six Holy Sons of Fenghuan in the sky, all looking at Lin Chen, and then blew down like the wind, and the sword light suddenly split, the sky was full of rosy clouds, and the space around Lin Chen exploded with bangs.

The Great Light Holy Sword suspended in the air clanged loudly, and kept sinking, and finally fell in front of Lin Chen, and shattered into pieces with a bang.

The Great Light Holy Sword Dao is at least a top-level divine method of the Wilderness Level. Lin Chen has comprehended the ninth level, and its power should not be underestimated.

However, it was a bit beyond his expectation that he was cracked by the Holy Son of Fenghuan so quickly.

This genius, who was praised as the first Void God Emperor of Taibai Sword Sect, was indeed an extraordinary swordsman, and was definitely not comparable to the Holy Son of Blood Sin.

Swish!

Lin Chen thought in his heart, and immediately changed his swordsmanship, and performed the Death Dark Robe Sword Art.

The death energy fell like a rainstorm, covering the entire sky above Lin Chen. With a clattering sound, it evolved into a Death Dark Robe, covering it from top to bottom.

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Ones jumped out from the left and right, attacking all directions, hitting one figure after another. It was the thirty-six Holy Sons of Fenghuan, all covered by the Death Dark Robe.

But they did not panic, but looked at Lin Chen in unison, and said at the same time: "Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, your divine sword art is very mysterious."

Before the voice fell, they all swung their swords to slash at the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Ones, or chopped at the Death Dark Robe above.

The twenty-three elders watched the fight between Lin Chen and the other two with great interest, but the first and second elders looked at each other and whispered to each other: "Why is this sword technique somewhat similar to the magic of the Death Emperor?"

After a moment of communication, the two elders looked at Lin Chen and wondered in their hearts:

Is this boy related to the Death Emperor?

No!

If so, why did the Death Emperor send the Death Guards to capture him?

It seems that there is some unknown secret here.

The other saints and disciples did not know about the Death Robe, but looked at Lin Chen with a little surprise, as if they were surprised that he trapped the Fenghuan Saint Son so quickly.

This competition is quite interesting!

Bang!

The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons were killed by the thirty-six Wind Illusion Saints, who then simultaneously swung their swords at the Death Dark Robe, shouting: "Swords cut through illusions, and everything becomes nothing."

The next moment, thirty-six silver-gray sword auras slashed at the Death Dark Robe, sword lights radiated, and the power of illusion spread out, like a rain of light sprinkled over Lin Chen.

"Is his sword art also at the sixth level?"

Lin Chen showed a hint of surprise, and then he was relieved.

This Wind Illusion Saint could become the first person of the Void God Emperor, so how could his understanding of the sword art be too bad?

You know, most of the Void God Emperor Saints only comprehended the sword art to the fifth level, or the peak of the fifth level, such as the Blood Sin Saint.

This shows that the Wind Illusion Saint has a high talent for sword art, and is not inferior to Lin Chen, at least he comprehended the sword art to the sixth level before him.

With the blessing of the sixth level of sword art, the sword art displayed by the Wind Illusion Saint is powerful.

The thirty-six sword energies struck the Death Robe, each making a sound. The sounds gathered together like a thunderclap, deafening.

Then the Death Robe was slashed with sword marks, and it fell down like a black cloth, but was soon split by a sword energy.

Lin Chen flew up, bringing with him a silver glow, and disappeared like a rain of smoke.

The thirty-six Wind Illusion Saints saw this and said in unison: "The Void Spirit Heaven and Earth Sword? You have already comprehended the sixth level?"

"This boy's speed of comprehending swordsmanship is so amazing."

The Seventh Elder and others looked at each other with approval.

The Qiantian Saints were calm, but the Yunfeng Saints and the Blood Sin Saints were attracted, while the Liangyi Sword Emperor and the Haiyuan God Emperor outside the Purple Mountain were overwhelmed.

Soon, one after another sword chants came from the sword platform.

Near the thirty-six Wind Illusion Saints, a silver sword shadow flashed continuously, and then one after another, the Wind Illusion Saints were broken.

The next moment, the silver sword shadow suddenly grew larger, like a silver sword column, sweeping out, and the remaining Fenghuan Saints all scattered.

But soon there was a clanging sound, and a Fenghuan Saint descended from the sky, holding a sword and slashing straight at Lin Chen below. It was obvious that he was the real body.

Lin Chen's expression did not change, and he integrated the sword way, the space god way and the light god way into the Youlong Sword, and the power of the virtual spirit Qiankun sword way increased greatly.

The Youlong Sword swept from left to right, and suddenly changed to straight up to the sky, like a divine rainbow, flying straight up, dragging a straight sword light column.

Boom!

The two divine swords met, the sword tip against the sword tip, like a needle against a wheat spike, evenly matched.

"Is your sword way the sixth level?"

Fenghuan Saint was very surprised, because his understanding of Lin Chen's sword way was still at the fifth level.

After all, who could have thought that in just twenty years, Lin Chen not only broke through the realm of the Void God Emperor, but also broke through the sixth level of the Sword Dao?

At this time, from the great elders to the outer disciples, everyone realized this and looked at Lin Chen in surprise.

The Blood Sin Saint and other Void God Emperor Saints were both impressed and ashamed, and felt that their understanding of Lin Chen was still too shallow.

This is an unpredictable sword genius!