Peerless Sword God

"Hiss! What a human kendo monster, he actually mastered such a terrifying sword. It's a pity, it's a pity that he can't break the demon armor of Chiyuan Mingjun."

The Dark Blood Killer took a deep breath, looked at Lin Chen with a moved expression, and then shook his head regretfully.

"This Heavenly Sword God Ancestor must have had a great opportunity before, otherwise he would not have comprehended such earth-shattering sword skills. He can be called the number one sword cultivator under the Holy God. However, Chiyuan Mingjun, who possesses the Nether Demon God Armor, has already established himself. A place of defeat." Ghost Blade Boy speculated with a complicated expression.

The four Jin Xupengjun were also surprised by Lin Chen's swordsmanship, but when they heard what Chiyuan Mingjun said, they couldn't help but laugh: "A war of attrition? Although such a method is not very glorious, it was Brother Chiyuan who killed him. the only way.”

Lord Qinyuan and Lord Shimo glanced at Lin Chen in shock, then returned to normal. They were already convinced that he would be consumed by Chiyuan Mingjun.

The seven women in purple sneered and stared at Lin Chen. The red-trained witch frowned slightly, and her heart twitched: "Young Master Tianjian can't kill him even if he uses such sword skills?"

Dao Demon Ye Ming's face was gray, and he said with a solemn expression: "Chiyuan Mingjun's idea is not brilliant, but it is very practical. Defensive supreme treasures cannot be cracked by attack-type supreme treasures, unless the level is higher than the opponent's. But the supreme treasure in the hands of the young master is as low-grade as Chiyuan Mingjun’s Hell Demon Armor.”

"Then there's no way?"

Qing Fengying had a worried look on her face, Grandfather Manshi, Canghai Sword Ancestor, and Master Duo Nan had heavy expressions, and they were worried about Lin Chen.

Xiao Huo stared with big eyes and said angrily: "Damn it! Dad can't kill this bad guy Chi Yuan even if he tries his best."

Ancient Demon Qifeng Queyi

He said with a relaxed face: "Don't worry, he chose to fight a war of attrition, which is a dead end, because no one can outlast your father."

"real?"

Xiao Huo's big eyes lit up, Qing Feng Ying and others relaxed a little. Dao Mo Ye Ming nodded thoughtfully and said: "Young master has a godless constitution."

Looking at the unscrupulous Chiyuan Mingjun, Lin Chen said calmly: "If I want to kill you, what's the problem?"

"Then come."

Chiyuan Mingjun had a strong attitude, holding the Shenyuan Demon Halberd, staring at Lin Chen with a faint gaze, and the nine killing wings behind him flapped, rolling out a large murderous aura.

"good."

Lin Chen smiled softly, and suddenly merged with the Brahma Demon Sword, stimulating the ninth level of swordsmanship and the original swordsmanship to the extreme, and killed him again.

Groan!

The roar of the sword spread to all directions, purple energy shone in the sky, and the nine Emperor Heavenly God-killing Sword Qi emerged and merged into one sword. With the blessing of the Holy Path of Space, it approached Chiyuan Mingjun like lightning.

Chiyuan Mingjun's pupils shrank, and he felt that Lin Chen's swords were united into one, and when he used this sword technique, it was several times more powerful than before, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly avoided it.

But he found that Void was imprisoned by the power of the sword, and his speed dropped drastically. He couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to block it, only to be hacked away again.

With a "clang" sound, the Shenyuan Demon Halberd flew out again, and Chiyuan Mingjun spat out another breath of blood. There was a bright purple sword mark on the Hell Demon Divine Armor.

After rolling for more than ten times, Chiyuan Mingjun barely managed to stabilize his figure. His eyes were red and he laughed loudly: "So what if the sword and man merge into one? You still can't kill me."

With a move of his hand, the fallen Shenyuan Demon Halberd flew back. Chiyuan Mingjun coldly snorted: "Swordsmanship like this is extremely energy-consuming. Let's see how many more times you can use it."

"I

You can keep doing it, but can you keep supporting it? "

Lin Chen's tone was calm, and he swept out with another sword. Chiyuan Mingjun did not hold on, and tried his best to avoid it, but he was still hit by the sword in the waist and flew out diagonally.

"puff."

Another breath of blood spurted out. Chiyuan Mingjun was in great pain. His face under the black helmet was bloodless, but the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood.

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down. He stared at Lin Chen with bloody eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Come on, let's see who can last until the end."

Lin Chen, who had merged with the Brahma Demon Sword, soared into the sky, and then slashed down in the air, only to see Lord Chiyuan Ming open the storage ring and throw out various talismans and array disks.

There were nine heavenly thunder flames burning, twelve golden mountains standing tall, and a demonic river sweeping out, but under Lin Chen's sword, it was as brittle as tissue paper and vulnerable to a blow.

Chiyuan Mingjun's face went crazy, and he threw out one piece after another of top-grade Ji Dao divine weapons, shouting repeatedly: "Explode! Explode for me!"

Boom!

More than a dozen top-quality Ji Dao divine weapons exploded, forming terrifying power, bursting out with colorful divine light, and reflecting the defensive shield in a colorful way.

Lin Chen, who merged his sword and man into one, swept out, as easily as a knife cutting through butter, flying thousands of miles and slashing directly at Chiyuan Mingjun.

Chiyuan Mingjun's eyes widened and he shouted hysterically: "How is it possible? How can you continuously perform such sword skills?"

Everyone was stunned. The reason why the killing move was a killing move was because it consumed so much power that it was impossible to perform it continuously. But why did the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor show no signs of exhaustion at all?

Jin Xupengjun and the other four people had ugly expressions on their faces, clearly seeing Lin Chen flying into Chiyuan for the third time.

The Divine Abyss Demonic Halberd in Ming Jun's hand rolled out like a ball.

But at this moment, the body surface of Chiyuan Mingjun burst out with blood-red magic light, and the dark demon armor was slightly red, and the whole person was like a blood demon.

He was fed up with the humiliation of being crushed by Lin Chen, so he chose to burn his energy and blood, with a full 50% of his energy and blood, and his weakened momentum instantly returned to its peak state.

"die!"

Chiyuan Mingjun raised his left hand, bent his index finger, and used the evil finger to catch Lin Chen off guard.

"cut!"

Lin Chen, who was united with the sword, slashed forward like a bamboo, and the Brahma Demon Sword was like a purple divine thunder, smashing the evil demon's finger into pieces, and then pierced through the sky and pierced Chiyuan Mingjun's chest.

Unfortunately, the defense of the Mingmo God Armor was too strong, and the Brahma Demon Sword could not pierce it, but only made Chiyuan Mingjun fly backwards and hit the end of the killing battlefield.

"Puff!"

Chiyuan Mingjun raised his head and spit out a breath of blood, his body hunched down, his hands trembling, and the whole person fell down powerlessly.

But before he fell, Lin Chen had already walked out of the Brahma Demon Sword, waved his hand, and the Brahma Demon Sword pressed down and directly knocked Chiyuan Mingjun down.

The Brahma Demon Sword suppressed him on the table, and the purple sword light covered his whole body. Lin Chen walked down from the sky and said lightly: "Burning 50% of the blood and qi is not enough."

"You..." Chiyuan Mingjun was full of frustration, and wanted to speak but was interrupted by Lin Chen: "Do you have any last words?"

"Last words?"

Chiyuan Mingjun was stunned when he heard it, and then laughed: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, can you kill me? Do you dare to kill me?"

"Why shouldn't I dare?"

Lin Chen stared at him with a sword-like gaze and said: "The defense of this Mingmo God Armor is indeed unparalleled,

But it is not necessarily true that there are no weaknesses, such as your eyes, don't you think?"

Chiyuan Mingjun's laughter stagnated, and his scalp numbed when he was stared at by Lin Chen for a while, and he stammered: "You, what do you want to do?"

Lin Chen looked at the Brahma Demon Sword and said lightly: "Small."

The Brahma Demon Sword changed from big to small, one foot, one inch, and finally shrank to the size of a steel needle. With a whoosh, it pierced Chiyuan Mingjun's left eye.