Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4647 Triple Illusion

Huang Tian’s God-killing Qi!

Lin Chen used the blood of the Life God Clan and used his fist as a sword to display it.

In an instant, his whole person became majestic and noble, like an ancient god attacking the Holy Maiden of Huan Zhen.

The beautiful face of the Huanzhen Saint turned pale and disappeared in a flash.

However, three-headed and six-armed demons descended from the sky, wielding six divine swords at the same time, striking at Huang Tian's god-killing energy.

Groan!

First there were six sword chants, then six explosions, and soon the six divine swords were shattered.

boom!

Huangtian's god-killing energy did not stop, and penetrated the body of the three-headed and six-armed demon, which collapsed like a sand dune on the spot.

Lin Chen stepped forward quickly and used Huang Tian's divine killing energy to sweep out, with the potential to sweep through thousands of troops like a rolling mat.

There were endless loud sounds in the void in all directions, and illusory brilliance spread out like a tide.

"Successful."

Lin Chen cheered up and rushed out with the scroll of Emperor Tian's God-killing Qi.

However, pure and beautiful phantom saints emerged from the void outside, descending on his spiritual world and spiritual world at the same time.

"Double illusion?"

Lin Chen's speed slowed down, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that when Saint Huanzhen defeated Saint Xuhuai, she actually retained a killing move.

The next moment, he saw tens of thousands of white divine swords coming towards him, as if they were going to cut him into pieces.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Chen shouted loudly, and with firm eyes, he used Huang Tian's divine killing energy to strike out, destroying one white divine sword after another.

Soon, he rushed into the thousands of illusory saints, just like entering a crowd of women, with a refreshing fragrance lingering in his nose.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed, and various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures emerged, including many top-grade spiritual medicines, magical elixirs, and divine ingredients.

It can be said that anyone who sees this mountain of treasures will go crazy with joy and want to take it for themselves.

However, Lin Chen just glanced hastily and shouted: "Huan Zhen Saint, all this is of no use to me."

boom!

Huang Tian's God-killing Qi bloomed with a dense purple light, like a rainbow flying into the sky. As it circled in the sky, all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in front of him were wiped out.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Chen shouted loudly and rushed forward again. Unexpectedly, women appeared in front of him one after another. They were not fantasy saints, but they were all charming, charming, and touching people's hearts.

If a hungry ghost in lust sees it, it will rush towards it like crazy.

But Lin Chen's mind was clear and his eyes were like swords. Without looking at him a second time, he commanded Huang Tian to kill him with his god-killing energy.

The attractive women in front of him exploded with bang bang bang and turned into illusory air and dispersed.

boom!

Lin Chen attacked like a broken bamboo, and the void in front of him made a banging sound, and a sea of ​​white light suddenly poured down like a waterfall.

Lin Chen still didn't stop, breaking through the white sea of ​​light, and then felt suddenly enlightened, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, and he felt comfortable all over.

Looking at the sword platform under his feet and the familiar figures outside the sword platform, Lin Chen knew that he had succeeded.

Thousands of miles away behind him, stood a woman who looked like an orchid. She was the Holy Maiden of Huan Zhen.

Her pretty face turned pale, her brows furrowed, her jade hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and she said in a shocked tone: "You actually cracked my triple illusion?"

You know, Holy Son Xuhuai had only cracked the first level of the environment and was defeated by her. He had not broken the second level of illusion, let alone the third level.

From this we can understand why she was so shocked.

Lin Chen stood with his sword in hand, his black hair flying, and asked calmly: "You have consumed at least 60% of your strength, do you still want to compete with me?"

Saintess Huanzhen was silent for a while, shook her head slightly and said, "No, I lost." After saying that, she put away the divine sword, turned around and left the sword platform.

Wow!

The next moment, there was an uproar inside and outside Zishan.

The Holy Maiden of Fantasy actually gave up?

Why?

Why should she admit defeat? "

All the saints and disciples who admired her found it difficult to accept this result. Some even stood up and shouted loudly: "Saint Huanzhen, you haven't lost yet, why don't you continue to compete with him."

"Did the Heavenly Sword Saint win?"

Liangyi Sword Emperor and Haiyuan Sword Emperor were stunned, and then they cheered for Lin Chen.

"how so?"

Holy Son Wanjian and Holy Son Chongtian were stunned. They immediately remembered the words that Lin Chen would lose, and they were immediately ashamed.

Not to mention them, even Holy Son Qiantian was a little ashamed and felt that he had underestimated Lin Chen again.

Holy Son Xuhuai and Holy Son Killer said nothing, their faces were a little red, and they were a little embarrassed to face Lin Chen.

"How come he is the one who wins? How come he is the one who wins?"

Ming Ye Shengzi, who was sitting alone, stared at Lin Chen, his face seemed to have been slapped hard, and gradually turned green and white.

Anger, shock, shame, and other emotions surged into his heart, and he was speechless for a moment.

Because from the beginning to the end, he thought that Lin Chen would lose to the Holy Maiden of Huanzhen.

Then, he competed with the Huanzhen Saint and won the first place. He stood on the top of the Purple Mountain and enjoyed the attention, admiration and cheers of everyone.

But now that Lin Chen defeated the Huanzhen Saint, it was like a slap that woke him up from his dream.

"Okay, okay, Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, I underestimated you, I underestimated you, but you must not be complacent. Number one belongs to me, you can't take it away."

The Holy Son of Mingye was fierce in his heart and vowed to defeat Lin Chen and stand on the top of the Purple Mountain.

At this time, Holy Son Yunfeng was still a little unbelievable when he saw Lin Chen returning, and asked hesitantly: "Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, did you really win?"

"Um."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile and said: "The illusion skills of Saint Huanzhen are divided into three levels. This is the main reason why she can defeat Saint Xuhuai."

"I see."

Holy Son Yunfeng suddenly understood, and immediately said with admiration: "Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, you, you are so amazing." At this time, he no longer knew how to describe Lin Chen.

After saying that, he clapped his hands excitedly and said: "If you defeat Saint Huanzhen, you will be in the top two, and then you will compete with Saint Mingye for first place."

"You must win!"

He looked at Lin Chen expectantly.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Chen smiled and said, "I also hope to defeat him, but before that, I need to take a good rest."

"Okay, okay, get some rest quickly."

The Holy Son of Yunfeng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and immediately stood up and sat a little further back, as if he was afraid of disturbing Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled hoarsely, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

"The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword and the Holy Son of Mingye are competing for the first place. I really hope to see them compete soon."

Many people were already losing interest in the competition on the sword stage, and they looked at Lin Chen or Ming Ye Holy Son from time to time, expecting them to fight quickly.

At this time, the competition on the sword stage was actually very fierce. Holy Son Xuhuai, Holy Son Killer and Holy Son Qiantian came on stage one after another to challenge each other.

Even Holy Son Yunfeng, Holy Son Tianjian and Holy Son Chongtian also started a fierce competition.

In a blink of an eye, it was the thirteenth day of the finals.

The fourth place winner of this Zishan Sword Competition was born.

He is the Holy Son of Xuhuai!

He lost three games to Holy Girl Huanzhen, Holy Son Mingye and Lin Chen, but defeated ten people including Holy Son Killer and Holy Son Qiantian, winning ten games.

The next ranked fifth is Holy Son Qiantian, with four losses and nine wins. He lost to Lin Chen, Holy Girl Huanzhen, Holy Son Mingye and Holy Son Xuhuai, and defeated nine people including Holy Son Killer.

Ranked behind him is the Son of Annihilation, with five losses and eight wins.

What was a bit unexpected was Holy Son Yunfeng. He was ranked seventh, with six losses and seven wins.