Peerless Sword God

"Haha, human boy, what do you think? It's time for you to recognize the reality, right?"

The Demon King Dapeng retracted his wings and walked towards Lin Chen with a smile. His eyes were domineering and fierce. He raised his claws and wanted to grab Lin Chen.

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and rolled forward. At the same time, he swung his sword to slash at the claws of the Dapeng Demon King. With a clang, he was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

I saw that the claws of the Dapeng Demon King were intertwined with a thick layer of golden light. Although there was a crack, it showed that the defense power was amazing.

It looked at the scarred Lin Chen and said in an arrogant tone: "My king's defense is enough to withstand all the attacks of the half-step Holy God, let alone you, a mere Eight-Way Divine Ancestor?"

However, it felt a little lucky in its heart that Lin Chen was not a half-step saint, otherwise it would have really hurt itself with that supreme treasure.

Lin Chen also saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he said unceremoniously: "Dapeng Demon King, I will definitely kill you with my sword in the future."

After that, he turned around and ran towards the dark mountains behind him. The robe of life behind him rustled, and the energy of life filled the air, repairing the punctured parts.

"Human boy, do you really want to die?"

The Dapeng Demon King swung his claws and chased after him. He fanned out a green divine wind with his wings and screamed in an attempt to influence Lin Chen.

"Dapeng Demon King, catch up if you dare."

Lin Chen provoked and dived into the skull-shaped mountain. He felt that he had entered a dark world, with black air surging around him and the sound of magic echoing around him.

The Dapeng Demon King, who was chasing after him all the way, stopped, looked at the dark mountain peaks, cursed angrily, and retreated back the way he came.

Madam Dapeng Demon King came up to her and asked, "Husband, did that human boy break in?"

The Dapeng Demon King nodded, with anger flashing in his eyes. An Eight-Way Divine Ancestor escaped from under it, making it feel embarrassed.

"That's all, husband, there are a lot of humans coming in this time, it doesn't matter if he is missing. We can just go catch other humans." Mrs. Dapeng Demon King comforted her.

"Madam, please rest assured. For no other reason than for our children, I will catch more humans this time for you to enjoy." The Dapeng Demon King said coldly.

"Well, let's go back first. Besides, with that kid's temperament, he may not be able to hide in there forever."

Mrs. Dapeng Demon King smiled, patted her husband on the back with her wings, and then walked away with him like a couple of gods.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two divine lights, one fire and one blue, flashed from above a stone forest.

Xiaohuo urged with worry on his face: "Senior Canghai, if we hurry up, something must have happened if dad hasn't come to see us for so long."

Canghai Sword Ancestor also realized that something was wrong, but comforted the little girl: "Don't worry, nephew Tianjian should be fine..."

But before he finished speaking, the stone forest below suddenly moved.

Buzz buzz...

I saw huge monsters that looked like crickets flying out, waving their tentacles, rushing towards them, shouting "eat them".

"No, let's go."

The Canghai Sword Ancestor saw that many demons had the realm of the Eighth Path Divine Ancestors, or even the Nine Paths Divine Ancestors. He hurriedly took Xiaohuo to escape and stayed away from the stone forest, but he was pursued relentlessly.

puff!

A stream of black blood splashed into the sky, and then fell from the air like a wolf-like demon corpse, which actually possessed the realm of the Nine Divine Ancestors.

In mid-air, a demonic cloud floated.

Beside Mo Yun, Qing Fengying looked at the demon corpse that fell to the ground, frowned and said: "Ye Ming, this demon is more powerful than most of the nine ancestors of gods, even me."

The black robe hunted, and the Ye Ming Dao Demon nodded and said: "These demons possess the power of demons. Even their divine bodies, energy, blood, and defense are naturally stronger than our demon clan."

As he spoke, his deep eyes flickered, and he added: "It seems that we have to join the young master as soon as possible. His bloodline is a great supplement to these monsters."

Qing Fengying said with deep understanding: "Then we have to hurry up. There are still half-step holy gods and demons in this spiritual void place. It will be dangerous if the young master comes across them."

Daomo Ye Ming didn't say any more. He rolled up his black robe, took his wife and went to the place agreed with Lin Chen to meet up.

Groan!

In a mountain forest, there was an earth-shattering knife whistle, followed by another explosion.

I saw a large area of ​​ancient trees being uprooted, exploding in the air, and sending sawdust flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain forest with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a wasteland, and the light of sharp swords fell from the sky, making countless potholes in the wasteland.

Just on the wasteland, a rhinoceros-like demon stood. It howled in pain, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and collapsed.

On its back and neck, there were two knife marks that were deep enough to show the bone, and the silver knife light was rippling.

Just after it fell, a young man standing with a sword was seen. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and black hair flying wildly. It was the Leihuang Wind Sword from the Great Wilderness Star Territory.

Bang bang bang...

A burst of clapping sounded behind him.

Wuma Qi, who was dressed in white and had a jade crown, came up from behind him and praised: "Brother Feng Dao, your original sword art is becoming more and more powerful, and you are just around the corner from realizing the second stage of great success."

Leihuang Fengdao didn't answer, he put away the knife without changing his expression, then looked at the dead demon and said: "The demons in this land of spiritual void are indeed extraordinary. If you were a cultivator of the ancestors of the Nine Paths, they wouldn't be able to stop me. One knife."

The number of Nine Divine Ancestors killed by him with one sword could not be counted with one hand, so he had great confidence in his sword skills.

Wumaqi put away his smile and said, "This is the power of demons, which is stronger than the power of the gods we cultivate. If we encounter a demon who has cultivated to the level of a half-step saint, it will be a bit troublesome."

After hearing this, Lei Huangfengdao said with a high fighting spirit, "I would like to fight a demon who has cultivated to the level of a half-step saint for a while to see how powerful it is."

"There will be a chance." Wumaqi smiled and said, "For now, let's find Fairy Ling first, meet up with her, and then look for that opportunity."

Lei Huangfengdao said bluntly, "Are you worried that she will encounter an accident?"

Wumaqi laughed and said, "Fairy Ling is a rare beauty in the world. I don't want her to be hurt." After that, he flew into the sky.

"Women are good, but they are not as fun as fighting."

Lei Huangfengdao disagreed and followed him, dragging a long knife light.

Swish, swish, swish...

On a vast expanse of yellow land, a series of black and white fingerprints were drawn, piercing a group of demons similar to bamboo rats, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Among these demons, there are many who have cultivated to the realm of the Nine Dao God Ancestors, but they still cannot avoid the black and white fingerprints, because the caster is Master Ling Chen, a half-step saint.

He was dressed in a yin-yang Taoist robe, and his silver-white beard fluttered in the wind, showing his immortal style. The pressure of a half-step saint shocked the demons in all directions.

A moment later, dozens of demons fell on the yellow land, and the strong wind blew them, and the yellow sand rolled, burying them completely.

Master Ling Chen floated away in the air, muttering: "I don't know where my son is, don't let that woman confuse him."

He still remembered the Red Snake Witch and was worried that his son was fascinated by her, so he decided to find his son first.

Whoosh whoosh…

The cold wind made Lin Chen feel cold all over. Black air rolled around him, and demonic sounds were heard in his ears, like ghosts howling and wolves howling.