Peerless Sword God

"Shut up, kid. It's just a memory. You really underestimate the body of the Holy Spirit."

Gu Mo Qi Feng thought Lin Chen was a lunatic. He said hurriedly, "That is the Holy Spirit, and it is very likely the reincarnation of the Seven Tribulations Holy Spirit. It is not comparable to Zhuyou Shen and Mo Jia. Even if it is just a memory, you can't kill it just by saying it."

"How do you know if it works if you don't try?"

Lin Chen laughed and said, "Just tell me, is it okay to do this?"

"This..."

Gu Mo Qi Feng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you fail, it will be life-threatening."

"Don't worry about this. I know it." Lin Chen said.

I fought with the red-sleeved woman last night and used all my strength to injure her. How dare I underestimate her?

"You are really a lunatic. No, you are a monster. Only monsters have the courage to do such things." Gu Mo Qi Feng said, shaking his head.

"Okay, tell me what to do." Lin Chen said.

"Let me think about it first." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said unhappily.

"Okay."

Lin Chen gave him time, and was thinking in his heart how to solve this hidden danger.

The woman in red clothes wanted to kill him last night. If she appears again tonight, she will probably do the same thing, so he must act as soon as possible.

It's easier said than done to cut off her memory of her previous life!

As Ancient Demon Qi Feng said, how can it be so easy to kill a person who is suspected to be a seven-tribulation saint or above?

After thinking for almost a cup of tea, Lin Chen still didn't have a good idea, so he could only look to Ancient Demon Qi Feng.

After all, he came from the ancient demon clan, had rich experience, had read many ancient books, and knew more about the reincarnation of the saint than Lin Chen, so he should be able to come up with a solution.

At this time, the voice of Ancient Demon Qi Feng came to Lin Chen's mind: "I have thought of a solution."

"Tell me about it." Lin Chen said.

"Enter her spiritual world, lock onto her memories of her past life, strip her of her control over her present life, and then kill her." Ancient Demon Qi Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Is it that simple?" Lin Chen asked.

"Simple?"

Ancient Demon Qi Feng sneered and said sarcastically: "Boy, that is the memory of the Holy Spirit. With your power comparable to that of the Nine Dao God Ancestors, you may not be able to succeed, and you may even be hurt by her."

"That's true."

Lin Chen nodded secretly, but changed his tone and said: "But she was seriously injured by me last night and is in a weak state now. There may be a chance."

"Well, there is a slight possibility of success."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng put away his ridicule of Lin Chen and reminded: "You have to be careful. Check the situation of her past life memory first, and then find an opportunity to start. Don't make a mistake and implicate me."

Lin Chen automatically ignored his next sentence and said: "Her past life memory will be awakened at night, and then I will act."

"Okay, you kid, do it yourself. Anyway, I am only responsible for giving advice and can't stop you." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said with a helpless tone.

"It's great that you know this." Lin Chen laughed.

"Hmph, don't forget the most important thing of this trip." Ancient Demon Qi Feng snorted and reminded.

"Don't worry, but this Brahma Mountain is too big, and I can't use my mental power. It's hard to find the Tears of Light in a short time, but I will try my best." Lin Chen said.

He understood the idea of ​​this demon. If he could refine the magic weapon and magic sin as soon as possible, he would be able to regain his freedom.

After all, no matter who it is, after being imprisoned for so long, they all yearn for freedom.

After cutting off the connection with Ancient Demon Qi Feng, Lin Chen calmed down to heal his wounds.

Time is tight at the moment, and restoring strength is the most important thing at the moment.

Lin Chen used all kinds of natural treasures, magic pills and magic medicines without any scruples, and used all those that were good for healing and restoring strength.

Many of the best natural treasures of the emperor were refined and absorbed by Lin Chen, and the pills were no exception.

As for the middle-grade magic stones, more can be used.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, he still has more than 30 billion, so it doesn't matter.

This scene made the Venerable very moved.

Isn't this Heaven Sword Donor too rich?

So many rare treasures from the heavens!

Where did he find them?

Venerable Duonan envied him and felt that he was a pauper compared to Lin Chen.

He is indeed a demon!

His wealth alone is incomparable to ordinary people.

But...

I don't know how he will deal with the Red Snake Donor?

To be honest, Venerable Duonan was very worried about this matter.

What should he do if the Red Snake Donor becomes the same as last night?

But looking at the calm Lin Chen, Venerable Duonan did not ask, thinking that he had already made a plan in his mind.

I hope he can solve this matter!

In a blink of an eye, the morning passed, and soon the afternoon passed.

In the west outside the cave, the bright sunshine was gone, replaced by a dark red sunset.

As evening approached, night began to fall.

Venerable Duonan refined the elixir in his body, opened his eyes, first looked at the woman in red clothes, and then looked at Lin Chen.

He wanted to see what Lin Chen would do?

At this moment, Lin Chen also opened his eyes, noticed the gaze of Venerable Duonan, nodded to him, and looked at the woman in red clothes who closed her eyes to heal her wounds.

Her face was still as pale as paper, her breath was weak, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she looked quite painful.

Obviously, her injuries had not improved at all during this day, let alone her recovery of strength.

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and he felt that this was beneficial to him.

If the woman in red clothes did not recover, then even if her memories of her previous life came out to control her, she would not have much spare power.

He turned his head to look outside the cave, and saw the blood-like setting sun sinking into the west. The night had completely arrived, and there was soft moonlight falling from the sky.

Lin Chen retracted his gaze, nodded to Venerable Duonan, and then swung out the Dragon Sword, and in a flash, he evolved the Tiangang Sword Formation and enveloped it.

At this moment, he used the blood of the Life God Clan, and added the sixth level of swordsmanship, the origin of swordsmanship, and the fifth star speed, and integrated them into the sword formation.

The power of the Tiangang Sword Formation was exerted to the extreme by Lin Chen.

Venerable Duonan also understood, and punched out the Ten Thousand Buddha Seal, evolving a Buddha, floating beside the woman in red clothes, forming a suppressing force.

At this moment, the sword light, starlight and Buddha light intertwined in the cave, forming a beautiful and gorgeous scene, shining colorfully on the delicate body of the red-dressed woman.

Breathtaking!

But at this moment, the red-dressed woman opened her eyes, and the whole person changed all of a sudden. She lost her charming temperament, replaced by supreme majesty and indifference to all living things.

"Hehe."

The red-dressed woman did not make a move, and her bright red lips returned to their bright redness. She raised a sneer and asked majestically: "It seems that you don't want to kill her."

Her eyes that ignored everything fell on Lin Chen, and as for Venerable Duo Nan, she ignored him.

Lin Chen's face was normal, and his voice was as sharp as a sword: "I don't want to say it a second time, tell me your true identity."

"Ants like you are not qualified to know my identity."

The red-dressed woman did not take Lin Chen's threat seriously at all, and said in a condescending tone: "If you want to kill me, you can do it, but I have to remind you that if I die, she will die too."

Lin Chen said lightly: "Do you really think I can't guess your true identity?"