Peerless Sword God

"Young Master Tianjian, quickly keep your mind focused. The innate magical power of the Tianmo clan, the Tianmo Dafa, can affect the spirit, shake the mind and will, and make people go astray and perish on the spot." Mo Lao reminded him urgently.

Lin Chen, who was on the other side, felt a life-and-death crisis after seeing the Tianmo Qi everywhere.

In the Tianmo Qi, black runes fell down, like earthworms, centipedes, and snakes, which were extremely weird and creepy.

Lin Chen felt scared when he saw it, and immediately found that his spiritual world and spiritual world were shaking. He felt dazed and fell into a state of confusion.

He seemed to be sleepwalking, and his right hand holding the Youlong Sword slowly fell down, his eyes were blurred, and his expression was blank.

When Mo Lao's shouting rang in his ears, Lin Chen was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. He secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly concentrated his spirit and spirit to strengthen his sword will and sword faith.

His complexion began to recover, but his eyes were still a little blurry. His spiritual world and mind were still under the influence of the Heavenly Demonic Law.

What was even more terrifying was that a series of painful memories came to Lin Chen's mind.

From being bullied by his fellow disciples in the Tianji Sect to being hunted down by the God Devouring Clan's Mojia...

In just a few breaths, the hardships that Lin Chen had experienced before appeared in his mind like a passing show, as if he had been hit again and again.

It was painful!

Lin Chen felt like he had experienced the eighteen levels of hell. His body and mind were tortured, his momentum was constantly decreasing, his face was getting paler and paler, and he was getting more and more painful.

Living was too painful, it was better to die.

Lin Chen felt that his life was dark and he could not see the future. He had a desire to give up on himself, and even wanted to die.

Soon, he had no desire to live, raised the Youlong Sword in his hand, and put it on his neck.

The sharp blade cut a sword mark about an inch long on his neck, and the meridians and blood vessels could be clearly seen, with blood flowing out.

Seeing that Lin Chen was about to commit suicide on the spot, a roar like a huge bell suddenly sounded in his ears: "The sound of the God Devourer, without demons or shapes, boundless and infinite..."

Hearing the roar, Lin Chen felt that the darkness in front of him suddenly rose with a ray of light, as if he had been reborn, seeing the light and the future.

The spiritual world and the spiritual world were determined, and Lin Chen finally regained some consciousness. Seeing the Youlong Sword on his neck, he felt a little scared.

He hurriedly took back the Youlong Sword, and his eyes burst into infinite sword light. He shouted: "Man is the sword, the sword is the man, the man and the sword are one, control."

At this moment, Lin Chen had no distracting thoughts. There was only one sword in his heart, and only the sword practice, like a sword in the process of being tempered, ready to show its peerless edge.

Yin!

The sound of the sword sang through his mind, and a sword rose up, flying through the spiritual world and the spiritual world, and the painful pictures in his mind disappeared one by one.

The paleness and pain on Lin Chen's face also dissipated, and his weak aura rose steadily, and it was even stronger than before, with a sword light all over his body.

His eyes swallowed and spit out sword light, staring directly at the spirit of the demon star opposite him, and Lin Chen uttered a sword sound: "Cut!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen merged with the sword, integrated the original sword art, and slashed out five emperors and killed the spirits, illuminating the gray sky and earth in all directions with purple air.

"How is it possible? Even if you have the sound of devouring the gods to resist my demon magic, you, a four-path god ant, can't recover so quickly."

The spirit of the demon star was also illuminated purple. He looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and hurriedly separated his spirit, soul, will and faith.

As long as there is a power that can escape, he can survive.

But the five emperors and killed the spirits of the sword light had already been cut down, and five purple sword marks flashed, and the spirit of the demon star was slashed.

But he was worthy of being a demon at the level of the Seven Dao God Ancestors. He escaped with his mind, will and faith, and said with a resentful tone:

"Ant, I will tear you into pieces and turn your bones into ashes one day."

After saying that, he was ready to escape, but he saw a silver-white divine spear coming, drawing a large area of ​​gray-red spear light, drowning him.

"No."

Demon Mingxing was horrified and rushed out desperately, but it was useless. He watched himself being destroyed by the spear light and died.

Hua La La!

The shattered crystal of the God Ancestor fell to the ground, and his divine body also became a cold corpse, falling from mid-air to the ground, smashing out a sand pit of a hundred feet in size.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and the diffuse demonic aura was swept away by the spear light.

Shua!

Mo Lao walked out, holding the spear in his right hand, watching the demon Mingxing completely perish, and exhaled a long breath.

Then, he turned his head to look at Lin Chen behind him, and asked with concern: "Young Master Tianjian, are you okay?"

Lin Chen shook his head and put away the Dragon Sword, and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for saving me, otherwise I would have lost my life just now."

Everything just now still made Lin Chen feel frightened, and he felt no less than being hunted by Mo Jia of the God Devouring Clan, on the verge of death, and committing suicide.

What a terrible Heavenly Demonic Art!

"Young Master Tianjian, you don't have to be polite. You and I are cooperating. When we encounter difficulties, we should help each other. Besides, if it weren't for you this time, I would have died." Old Mo waved his hand.

"Old Mo, this Heavenly Demon Mingxing is the Seven Dao God Ancestor, and the Heavenly Demonic Art he used is so powerful. If it were the Heavenly Demon Meteorite Knife, it would surely be one or two times more powerful than him, right?" Lin Chen frowned.

"Yes, the Heavenly Demonic Art is the innate magical power of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and it can be called one of the most powerful innate magical powers in the world."

Mr. Mo nodded and said somewhat happily: "If the Demon Meteor Sword had used the Demon's Dharma on us, our chances of surviving would have been extremely low."

Lin Chen was convinced of this and asked: "Mr. Mo, what kind of magic is the God-Eating Sound you just used? It can actually resist the magic of heavenly demons?"

"This technique is called the God-Eating Sound, and it is a secret technique created by the God-Eating Clan specifically to resist the Heavenly Demon."

Mr. Mo explained, and then said: "As far as I know, all the major protoss have their own secret methods to resist the magic of heavenly demons, such as the life protoss."

"The Life God Clan also has one?"

Lin Chen's eyes lit up.

"Why, Master Tianjian doesn't know?" Mr. Mo asked in surprise.

"I really don't know."

Lin Chen shook his head and explained: "To be honest with Mr. Mo, I got the bloodline by chance and passed the assessment of the Life God Clan. However, the Life God Clan in charge of the assessment lost contact with the headquarters."

Mr. Mo nodded clearly and said: "Master Tianjian, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to the Great Wilderness Star Territory. I once heard that the Life God Clan established a headquarters in that place to govern all the people in the world under the Great Wilderness Star Territory. Life God Clan, given that you have the qualifications of the top-grade Life God Clan, I think it will be easy for you to gain their attention.”

Lin Chen's heart moved and he asked: "Old Mo, do you know the specific location of the Life God Clan in the Wilderness Star Territory?"

Mr. Mo shook his head and said: "This old man doesn't know that the strongholds of the major divine clans are extremely hidden. They are usually built deep in the void. It is difficult for outsiders to know except for the people of the clan."

Then, he gave Lin Chen a suggestion: "If you don't know, Mr. Tianjian, you can go back to your own world and find out about the Life God Clan."

Elder Yunhe's figure flashed in Lin Chen's mind, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "The world I come from is called the Litian Realm, and the life gods there were all killed by the God-Eating Clan Mojia."

Previously, Lin Chen did not tell Mr. Mo that he came from the Litian Realm.

Now that the latter had saved his life, there was no need to hide it.