Peerless Sword God

"It's you?"

Zhuoyoushen looked at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor with great interest and said, "I remember you, the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect, right? I didn't expect you to still be alive."

The Nine-Ming Sword Ancestor held the white divine sword tightly and shouted rather rudely: "Shen Zhuoyou, shut up! Qitian Sect is the place where I grew up and practiced, it is my home, you destroyed it, I want you to destroy it. Burial."

Before Zhuoyou God could speak, Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan took a step towards the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, then bowed his hands to Zhuoyou God, and said righteously:

"Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, you are so bold! How can Master Zhuo Youshen allow you to speak so boldly in front of your face?"

Zhuoyoushen waved his hand and said, "Zhuoyan, please step back."

Demon Zhuoyan bowed his hands before returning to his original position.

Zhuoyou Shen looked down at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and said, "Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, I can understand your feelings, but the Qitian Sect has become a thing of the past, so why do you seek death?"

"You are a talent. I have personally visited hundreds of worlds similar to the Senluo Realm and have seen tens of thousands of swordsman geniuses. However, the swordsmanship talent you have shown still makes me look at you with special eyes."

"You have a very good future. Why not surrender to me and serve me? I promise you that within ten thousand years, you will enter the realm of the Holy God."

At this point, a smile appeared on his lips: "You have to know that I never make promises to others easily. Zhuo Yan and others don't have this opportunity."

Sure enough, when Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan, Heavenly Demon Meteor Blade and others heard this, they all looked at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor jealously.

You must know that by risking their lives to help Zhuo Youshen escape from trouble, they might not have failed to gain the other party's promise and the opportunity to become the Holy God.

But they did not get this opportunity. Instead, the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor got it.

"hiss!"

The owner of Baihua Valley, the red-bearded old man, and others all took a deep breath and looked at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor with worried expressions on their faces.

Become the Holy Spirit!

This is the dream of every divine ancestor.

It can be said that the promise made by God Zhuoyou to the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor is nothing less than a huge temptation. Confused.

Who can say no?

The Master of Baihua Valley and others were very worried, and the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor agreed.

Mr. Mo's profound eyes flashed, but he did not look at the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor, but still stared at Zhuo Youshen.

Lin Chen was the same, looking at Zhuo Youshen intently. It seemed that he and Mr. Mo were not worried that the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor would be bribed by Zhuo Youshen and knelt down to surrender.

"Becoming a Holy God? It's an offer you can't refuse."

The Nine Lives Sword Ancestor seemed to be moved. He looked at the white divine sword in his hand, but said "It's a pity", shook his head and said: "Even if I want to become a holy god, I will use my swordsmanship to create the realm of the holy god. Rather than grovel and choose to surrender to you, Zhuo Youshen, please stop talking."

"Ignorant of good and evil."

Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan, Heavenly Demon Meteoric Sword and others scolded him angrily, but felt relieved in their hearts.

After all, if the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor agrees, his status in the heart of Zhuo Youshen will definitely be high.

If he truly becomes a Holy God in the future, wouldn't his status be even higher than theirs?

Letting a human race dominate them is simply more uncomfortable than killing them.

Now that the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor refuses, then they can kill the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor. If the God Zhuoyou is happy, then they might have a chance to become a Holy God.

But they acted very angry, but Zhuoyou Shen was calm and indifferent. He also said "It's a pity", and then said with a majestic face: "Any human race who is unwilling to surrender to this young master shall die!"

After that, he waved his right hand and spit out a ruthless word "kill".

"kill!"

Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan, Heavenly Demon Meteoric Sword and others were waiting for this order. As Zhuo Youshen gave the order, they immediately killed the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor.

Seeing this, Lin Chen immediately sent a message: "The Master of Baihua Valley, the Eighteenth Elder, Chan Guang and the Ancestor of the Melee God have already gone out to notify the Master of the Yanxia Cave and others two days ago, so we only need to hold off this Zhuoyou God for a moment. , hold on until Yanxia Cave Master and others come, then we will have a way to deal with him. "

"Boy, you are still thoughtful, but this demon is a holy god after all. We must fight desperately today if we can persist until the cave master comes." The red-bearded old man said with a serious face.

"this is a good news."

The Master of Baihua Valley nodded to Lin Chen, and then said to the red-bearded old man and others: "Eighteenth Elder, fellow Taoist brothers, our current goal is to hold back the God of Darkness, and we will use whatever means we have."

"God Zhuoyou is the Holy God. We should not engage in close combat with him. We should try our best to attack him from a distance and hold him tightly. If necessary, we can choose to exit this place." The red-bearded old man said.

"Hopefully we will all be alive in the end."

The Master of Baihua Valley glanced at the elders of the major holy places, then looked at the red-bearded old man, and then found a dozen array disks from the storage spirit rings.

"go!"

More than a dozen array disks turned into colorful divine rainbows, flying towards the Demon Meteor Saber, the Demon Meteor Saber and the others, emitting violent energy light waves.

Some array disks turned into red flame-like masks, some turned into five-element light pillars, and some turned into twelve thunder mountains, which were suppressed one after another.

The elders of the major holy places also took action at this time, and some threw flame beads, thunder beads, water beads, etc., forming an encirclement and limiting the scope of activities of the demon Zhuoyan and others.

Mr. Mo also waved the silver-white divine spear and joined the battle group.

Seeing this, the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor took the opportunity to get rid of the Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan and others, ran towards the God of Zhuoyou, and swung the white divine sword with both hands to strike.

"Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, you are too stupid to draw your sword against this young master. Don't you know that those who have not entered the Holy Spirit are all ants?"

The God of Turbidity spread out his right hand, and immediately a gray-black divine whip flashed out, emitting an aura that was more powerful than the supreme divine weapon.

The female whip was called the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip, which was a lower-grade supreme treasure.

As the God of Turbidity swung the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip, it clanged and slashed with the blade of the silver-white divine sword.

Boom!

After a loud bang, white sword light and black magic light rushed up, and then the white divine sword trembled violently, shaking the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor to fly backwards.

The God of Turbidity swung another whip, but was intercepted by five purple sword qi, which contained the aura of the origin of the sword, but was much weaker than that of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor.

With a "bang" sound;

The five purple sword qi were blown up by the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip. Fortunately, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor seized this opportunity and retreated.

The turbid god swept his eyes and fell on Lin Chen, saying: "Are all of you humans so bold? You dare to attack this young master at the level of the Five Dao God Ancestors? You don't know what you are talking about."

He waved the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip and waved it towards Lin Chen. Silently, a terrifying power fell and directly knocked Lin Chen out.

The Eternal Sword Realm that Lin Chen had already condensed collapsed on the spot, the sword energy light shield disappeared, the divine body cracked, the arm broke inch by inch, and the Wandering Dragon Sword flew out of his hand.

Not only that, Lin Chen's spirit was under great pressure, and the whole person was in a trance. His face, which had not yet recovered, became even paler.

If he hadn't relied on the blood of the upper-grade life god clan to protect his dantian, the terrifying dantian would have been greatly damaged.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Chen took out the storage spirit ring and threw all the magic weapons he had obtained by killing opponents in the God Killing Realm at the turbid god.

There were nearly thirty divine weapons, the worst of which were top-grade divine weapons, and two of them were top-grade divine weapons, emitting powerful energy.

As Lin Chen uttered the word "explode", all of them exploded, and waves of energy gathered together, rushing towards the Turbid God like a torrent.