Peerless Sword God

Saint Gu Lan nodded and said: "Brother Xueyang Dao, even if we go all out, we can't break this restriction."

The Bloody Yang Devil admitted frankly, and immediately looked around and found that there was definitely no one else except Lin Chen. He couldn't help but wonder: "Strange, where did that person go just now? Could he have gone into the hall?"

"This human race should know that maybe he was brought in by that person."

Saintess Gu Lan glanced at Lin Chen with watery eyes, confirming that he was only in the realm of the Nine Divine Ancestors.

"I'll ask him." Xueyang Demon said.

"Don't worry, Brother Xueyang seems to have forgotten that the young patriarch of the Golden Feather Clan is right behind us." Saint Gu Lan smiled softly, which seemed to be able to melt a man's heart.

"Sister Gu Lan didn't tell me, but as a brother, I almost forgot. No matter who that person is, he is definitely stronger than us, so it's better to be cautious."

The Bloody Yang Demon humbly accepted the admonishment, then turned to look at Jin Yuluo behind him, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Master Luo, you should know this restriction, right?"

Jin Yuluo snorted and said unappreciatively: "This is the golden light breaking the killing ban. Let alone the First Tribulation Holy God, even if the Second Tribulation Holy God comes, don't even think about breaking it."

The Bloody Yang Devil didn't seem to care about his attitude and kept smiling: "So, the Holy God of Three Tribulations cannot break this restriction?"

"You can go and try." Jin Yuluo smiled but said nothing.

"Master Luo is joking, I am only a half-step Holy God, how can I break this formation?"

Xueyang Devil waved his hands humbly, and suddenly changed his voice: "But the person who came in just now may be a senior who has survived two holy tribulations. He is not here at this time, and may have gone into the palace, so I think Mr. Luo, you should be better than me

Are you more anxious? "

Jin Yuluo's face darkened, and he wanted to refute, but was stopped by the elder beside him: "Young patriarch, we might as well wait for the patriarch to come in before making a decision."

"Why go to all this trouble? It's not easy to determine the identity of that senior. Can't we just ask the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor to find out?"

Qin Yuanfeng looked at Lin Chen with a faint smile, and then walked over with several elders.

Jin Yuluo and Lei Xiang were delighted to see the result. Even if something happened, it was Qin Yuanfeng's fault.

Meng Yuqi looked at Lin Chen curiously, wondering in her mind whether the senior who might be the Holy God of the Second Tribulation might be his master, elder, or something like that.

"Boy, I don't like to do anything, so I hope you can be more honest. Who was the person who brought you in just now?"

Qin Yuantu was talking and laughing to Lin Chen, but his eyes were full of anger. Several elders around him even took action to block the void in all directions and restrict Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You are wrong, no one brought me in."

"You mean you came in by yourself?" Qin Yuantu sneered.

"Is there any problem?" Lin Chen asked.

"Boy, I generously gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so you can't blame me." Qin Yuantu waved his hand coldly.

Buzz!

Several elders suddenly attacked Lin Chen, and an energetic beast appeared in the sky above their heads, shaped like a bee and as big as a mandarin duck.

This is their original image, Qin Yuan.

Although it may not look big, its tail stinger is three times more powerful than that of a golden poisonous bee. Birds and beasts will die if it stings them, and trees will wither if stung by them.

However, these Qin Yuan did not release their tail pins, but instead made a chirping sound.

The sound attacked Lin Chen's spirit.

"Good mental attack, but too weak."

Lin Chen opened and closed his eyes, condensed the sword of spirit, and cut off the sound waves one after another, then divided them into several waves and slashed towards the spiritual world of several elders.

Puff puff!

In an instant, the spirits of several elders were wiped out, and each one of them became depressed and staggered back.

"Elders, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuantu's face changed greatly when he saw this.

"Young, Young Patriarch, he cut off our spiritual power." Several elders replied with haggard faces.

"What?"

Qin Yuantu couldn't believe it, and the three men behind Meng Yuqi also looked surprised.

After all, these elders of the Qinyuan tribe are all veteran ancestors of the Nine Paths. How could they be deprived of their spiritual power by a human race whose realm is comparable to theirs?

This is too exaggerated.

"It turns out he is a swordsman."

Xueyang Devil understood clearly and turned to Saintess Gu Lan: "Sister Gu Lan, you are still smart and moving. This human race is not simple. In terms of mental power, it is not weaker than you and me. Maybe there are other trump cards."

"If the Second Tribulation Holy God is his elder, then it's not surprising that he has a trump card." Saint Gu Lan nodded.

"hateful."

Looking at the several elders with happy expressions, Qin Yuantu felt just like the previous violent blood fist ancestor, unable to get off the tiger.

"You go, I'm not interested in killing people." Lin Chen said.

"Presumptuous! How dare you, a human, be arrogant to me?"

Qin Yuantu has been practicing so far, and no human race has dared to talk to him like this. He raised his hand and pointed angrily at Lin Chen, and shouted sternly: "I am the young patriarch of the Qin Yuan clan..."

"Dry tongue."

Lin Chen swung his sword, and with a flash of sword light, he cut off his fingers.

"my hand

refer to? "

Looking at the severed index finger, Qin Yuantu was shocked and unbelievable.

Is this human race a lunatic? He had already revealed his identity, so how could he still dare to take action against him?

"Kill him, kill him for me."

Furious, Qin Yuantu roared with red eyes.

"kill!"

Several elders looked at each other, and at the same time they fired their divine weapons, including the bloody bell, the bloody divine spear, and the bloody divine whip, and hit Lin Chen head and face.

With Lin Chen's mental strength, he swept out the Dragon-Wandering Sword and cut off several top-grade Ji Dao divine weapons. They fell to the ground with a clatter, splashing large amounts of blood.

"Pfft." Several elders spurted out a breath of blood at the same time and stumbled back.

"What kind of skill is it to rely on the supreme treasure to show off your power?"

Thunder Elephant Kuang suddenly ran up, his eyes wide open, his throat surging, and he made an elephant cry like a dragon's roar.

Boom!

The thunder elephant's blood boiled, the blood-red void shook, and a thunder elephant emerged, its limbs like thunder pillars, trampling towards Lin Chen.

"Watch the punch."

Thunder Elephant Kuang roared again, shaking the thunder pattern robe, and suddenly the whole body was intertwined with thunder, blood and qi burst out together, merged into the divine body, and punched Lin Chen's face.

"Yeah?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and the Wandering Dragon Sword disappeared out of thin air. Then he activated the power of his divine body and made a roar, like a volcano erupting, directly extinguishing the thunder elephant.

Looking at the Thunder Elephant Maniac who was bombarded with a punch, Lin Chen raised his hand and made a fist, and punched out smoothly.

A "click" sound;

Lei Xiangkuang's fist cracked open, his whole body was shaken, he raised his head and spurted out blood, flew backwards from Qin Yuanfeng's head, and hit Jin Yuluo's feet hard.

Jin Yuluo almost bulged his eyes out when he saw it, and exclaimed: "How can

able? Brother Kuang is a physical practitioner, and his divine body has infinite power. How can he not be able to compare with you? "