Peerless Sword God

"Is this kid the reincarnation of the Holy God? He has grown from the Five Divine Ancestors to the Nine Divine Ancestors in more than a hundred years, and he is so powerful that he is close to a Holy God like me."

The clone of Zhuoyoushen, the ancestor of the body-stealing demon soul gun, was furious and made a bold guess, because he had never seen a swordsman genius like Lin Chen.

One person killed nine half-step saints. Zhuoyou Shen thought to himself that with this clone, he would never be able to kill Lin Chen, and would instead get himself involved.

Therefore, he decisively gave up the idea of ​​attacking Lin Chen and fled away with the panicked crowd.

But at this moment, a sword energy suddenly appeared calmly in front, and Lin Chen's figure appeared, saying lightly: "The strength of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor is not that strong, who are you?"

Although he had been fighting against the nine Blood Knife Thunder Lords just now, he had been paying attention to Xiao Huo's safety. It had to be said that Xiao Huo did not let him down.

But the performance of the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor aroused his suspicion. The other nine divine ancestors were all injured, but he was the only one to retreat intact from Xiao Huo's Yanrong Treasure Body, which was really abnormal.

Xiao Huo came over with a scroll of divine fire, glared at the Demon Soul Gun Ancestor and said, "Speak quickly, or I will kill you."

Zhuo Youshen held the magic spear in his hand. He was angry in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, I just followed the order of the Blood Sword Demon Lord. I hope you won't blame me."

"Aren't you working for the Nether Blood Killer Ancestor? Why are you loyal to the Blood Sword Thunder Lord again?" Lin Chen looked at him with a half-smile, scanning his mental energy.

"Rebel boy." Xiao Huo cursed.

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, the weak can only obey the strong, and I pose no threat to you, so why don't you just let me go?" Zhuo Youshen said with a look of horror.

"Then how about you surrender to me?" Lin Chen said.

"Ah good,

It is an honor for me that the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor thinks so highly of me. "Zhuyou Shen pretended to be overjoyed.

"As long as you are willing, just donate your soul blood." Lin Chen said casually.

"This..." Zhuo Youshen's smile faltered, and murderous intent arose in his heart, but Xiao Huo shouted angrily: "What the hell, hurry up, don't be nagging."

"Okay, okay." Zhuo Youshen nodded repeatedly, but suddenly threw the magic gun in his hand at Lin Chen, then turned around and ran away.

"You are indeed not the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor."

Lin Chen seemed to have been prepared for it. He chopped off the magic spear with one sword, flapped the wings of life, crossed the void, and slashed at the back of Zhuoyou God with one sword.

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to take action against me."

Zhuo Youshen was furious, and formed a palm print with his backhand. The palm prints emitted the energy of the heavenly demon, and there were two kinds of power, the Netherworld and the turbidity, which hit the sword of the Brahma Demon and corroded it.

"Zhuyoushen, is it you?"

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he immediately swung his sword to form the Hunling Sword Realm to suppress him. With a bang, the palm print was shattered into pieces.

The Sword of the Brahma Demon was specially refined by the Lord of Qishan to deal with him. It was swiped in the air and instantly cut off the aura of the demon, pointing directly at Zhuo Youshen.

"Yes, it's me."

When Zhuo Youshen saw Lin Chen recognized him, he smiled and showed his true form, transforming into a handsome purple-shirted young man and said: "Boy, I wanted to let you go today, but I didn't expect you to be so presumptuous. Then I You can’t stay.”

"Do you believe such lies?"

Lin Chen smiled and waved the Brahma Demon Sword, pulling the Hunling Sword Realm to suppress it, making an endless sword whistle.

"Shen Zhuoyou, I'm going to kill you, aunt."

The small fire inspired Yan Rong's body to rush forward, setting off flames all over the sky, burning the gray-red void.

Burning red.

"It turns out to be the God of Zhuoyou, so the three-life and half-step Holy God just now was arranged by him." Ancient Demon Qi Feng, Ye Ming Dao Demon and Old Mo were greatly surprised.

Ancestor Manshi asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Who is this Zhuoyou God?

"He is the Holy God of the Demon Tribe." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said casually.

"What? He is the Holy Spirit?"

Ancestor Manshi was shocked, and then frowned: "No, there are only five holy gods in our Senluo world, so he comes from other worlds?"

Seeing the Ancient Demon Qi Feng nodding, Ancestor Manshi quickly said: "I'm afraid Young Master Tianjian can't defeat him, shall we take action quickly?"

"It's just a clone of faith." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said lightly, leaving Manshi Ancestor speechless, and then he nodded in hindsight.

"It turns out that this ant is that boy's enemy. It seems like that boy has offended a lot of Holy Gods." Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan smiled knowingly.

"This, this..." The Dark Blood Killer almost broke out in a cold sweat. He never thought that the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor had been killed by the faith of a holy god.

Previously he was angry at the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor's betrayal, but now he felt lucky that this person named Zhuo Youshen did not follow him, otherwise how could he feel at ease?

Ghost Blade Tongjun and other half-step saints also reacted, and couldn't help but sympathize with the three of Blood Blade Leijun, who were all kept in the dark when they died.

"Who is this Zhuoyou God? He actually took away the body of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor? I wonder if he came to kill the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, or for the treasure of Yama?"

The Master of the Martial Sword Realm and the Master of the Demon-Shielding Realm were also surprised and had various speculations in their minds. However, seeing that he was hostile to Lin Chen, they felt that it was beneficial and harmless to them.

Brahma Sword Ancestor had a smile in his eyes and seemed happy to see this scene.

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The witch practitioner frowned, and the Nine Life Sword Ancestor was even more murderous. She wanted to take action right away to get rid of the culprit who destroyed the Qitian Sect, but she finally endured it, otherwise the Master of the Martial Sword Realm would be suspicious. The key was that he believed Lin Chen was able to get rid of this Zhuoyou God's belief clone.

"Good boy, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhuo Youshen shouted angrily, but when he saw Lin Chen coming to kill with his sword, he turned around and ran away, leaving many people stunned. Is this really a holy god?

"Zhuyoushen, if your true self comes, I may not be able to kill you, but killing your faith clone is more than enough."

Lin Chen flapped the wings of life and shuttled through space, nearly twice as fast as him, and then swept out with a sword, blocking his way.

"The Netherworld!"

Zhuo Youshen's face darkened, and he waved his hands, evolving into a netherworld, rolling the turbid air directly towards Lin Chen.

"cut!"

Lin Chen merged his swords into one, and used the Chaos Qi Slash to split the Netherworld into two halves, and then used the ninth level of light to shine.

Seeing that the Netherworld Qi and the Turbidity Qi turned into nothing, Lin Chen crossed over in one step and evolved the Hunling Sword Realm, sending the Turbid Nether God flying hundreds of miles away.

Zhuo You Shen exhaled a breath of turbid air, and suddenly made a hand seal with his hands, pulling out a series of black runes, and then pointed at Lin Chen: "The Great Magic of the Heavenly Demon!"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Shen Zhuoyou, you used to be able to hurt me by using this magic technique, but now you can't."

He concentrated his energy and spirit, condensed his spiritual sword, and with a pop, cut off the influence of the Heavenly Demon's magic on his energy and spirit.

Buzz!

The Buddha's bone relics rotate, emitting the Buddha's light and charm, forming a spiritual projection, reflecting the spiritual world of Zhuyoushen.

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"Why is your kid so mentally strong?"

Zhuo Youshen was shocked. Seeing the dark spiritual world being illuminated, he suddenly felt extremely depressed and felt uncomfortable in his heart, which weakened his strength.

If Lin Chenruo didn't hear it, he used his divine body, qi, blood, faith and other powers to crush him, making Zhuo Youshen retreat like a mountain.

"How is it possible? What kind of opportunity did your boy get? Why is he so powerful?"

Zhuo You Shen was in a state of embarrassment, and his handsome face turned pale. He wanted to escape again, but found that the space in all directions was frozen, and he was at a loss as to what to do.