Peerless Sword God

"Lin Chen, it's your turn again, come on."

Xiaohuo smiled and waved his fist to urge.

"Why are you so anxious?"

Lin Chen glanced at her, then stood up and walked towards the third platform.

With his shawl and black hair flowing, his figure as straight as a sword flashed hurriedly. Lin Chen, like an unsheathed divine sword, was suspended at one end of the fighting stage and saw the Holy Son of Demonic Heart who was on stage one step ahead.

I saw that he was tall and tall, with thick and thick hair, hanging casually on the back of his head. He wore a magic robe around his neck, and the sound of hunting was filled with evil energy.

Seeing Lin Chen appear, his slightly thin face burst into a smile. His smile was a little cold, and his voice was also a little cold. He said: "Holy God of Heavenly Sword, do you know that among the younger generation, the magic skills I have learned are the first in the contemporary generation?" one."

Lin Chen laughed when he heard this and said: "What a coincidence, my swordsmanship is also the best among the younger generation."

"Crazy man, let's see who is best in your swordsmanship or my magic skills."

The face of the Holy Son of Demonic Heart became stern, his black and narrow eyes flashed with a cold light, he took rhythmic steps and began to approach Lin Chen.

"I'm still somewhat confident in my swordsmanship, so just come here." Lin Chen said with a smile, he summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, gathered the power of the sword, and faced him.

"The Devil's Bell, go."

The Holy Son of Demonic Heart roared coldly, his demonic robes fluttered, and a hundred-foot-high demonic aura rose up. A bell sounded from the demonic aura, manifesting into a dark demonic bell.

The magic clock made a clanging sound, forming a substantial sound wave, attacking Lin Chen's spiritual world, and at the same time, it hit Lin Chen like a magic mountain.

In Lin Chen's spiritual world, the sound of the bell was like thunder, and it transformed into phantoms of magic bells. They struck hard, but were intercepted by a sword energy.

This is Lin Chen

The spiritual sword passed through the spiritual world, suspended outside, and struck the phantom of the magic clock accurately, popping, popping, and everything shattered.

The next moment, Lin Chen's thoughts turned, and he drove the spiritual sword to strike at the spiritual world of the Demonic Heart Saint Son. At the same time, he swung the sword to display the Tianyuan Universe Sword Qi.

"Sword of the Spirit?"

The Holy Son of Demonic Heart shrank his pupils, activated the origin of the demonic path, and evolved seventy-two demonic shadows, arranged in an orderly manner to defend the spiritual world and block the incoming spiritual sword.

But at this moment, a loud banging sound came into his ears, deafening, and he temporarily lost his hearing.

Fortunately, his vision was not affected, and he could clearly see the Demonic Bell being struck by the Wandering Dragon Sword, causing a large splash of sword light, and then flying back upside down.

The Devil's Heart Saint's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hands in front of him. The power of the netherworld emerged from his left hand, and the power of darkness emerged from his right hand, which was in line with the origin of the devil.

As he closed the palms of his hands, he saw the Demonic Bell flying back stopped, suspended ten feet in front of him, and then flew into the air.

"Crazy man, pick up my Mingtian Demonic Sound again."

The Holy Son of Demon Heart stared at Lin Chen dimly, and clapped his hands upwards. Suddenly, the Demonic Clock shook and sounded rhythmically.

Only circles of black light waves were seen, directly passing through the void of hundreds of feet, even ignoring the Wandering Dragon Sword in Lin Chen's hand, and directly transmitted into his spiritual world.

This is the sonic divine method fused with the Devil's Bell. It is specially designed for practitioners to use their energy and spirit. It can ignore any material substance. It is extremely weird.

"Some tricks."

Lin Chen said something casually, and moved the Buddha's bone relic with a calm expression. Suddenly the dark spiritual world radiated Buddha's light, and Buddha's voice came out, as if there was an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged in it.

Then

, he walked with his sword in hand, his black hair flowing, his robe flying, rolled twice, and burst out with a blazing light, as dazzling as the morning sun.

At this moment, Lin Chen seemed to have transformed into the god of light, dispelling the evil spirit, dark energy, and even netherworld energy, bringing endless light.

"The origin of the Holy Path of Light?"

The Holy Son of Devil Heart almost lost his voice, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "How is it possible? How can your talent be so high, and how can you master the origins of three holy paths at the same time? You have only survived one holy tribulation."

Outside the battle arena, Saint Jianwu, Son of Lingxin and Son of Heaven were also surprised. They were all outstanding figures in Lingwu Prefecture. They had survived the Third Holy Tribulation of Water, but they had not yet understood the three holy ways. origin.

Above the pavilion, the eight people including Vajra Fudo Sacred Buddha, Yuantian Sword Master and Heavenly Killing Cult Leader were also startled. Although their expressions were different, they all had the same surprise.

After a while, the leader of Tiansha put away the surprise in his eyes and said expressionlessly: "This boy is definitely a monster. In the history of cultivation in our Lingwu Prefecture, he is also a rare existence."

Having said this, he looked at the seven Vajra Immovable Buddhas and asked: "Brothers, please calm down and think carefully, can such a person really be cultivated by a mere mountain and sea state?"

"Shanhai Prefecture? Even Lingwu Prefecture can't do it."

The Holy Lord of Five Elements sneered at this and said with a smile: "Even the legendary Tianzhou cannot cultivate many such monsters, right?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Holy Buddha Vajra, but on the surface he said with compassion: "Amitabha, according to the poor monk's opinion, this little donor has had a lot of opportunities and is related to my Buddhism. His Buddhist relics are the best. proof.”

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I'm afraid not necessarily. "

Yuantian Sword Master shook his head slightly and said: "This boy is a sword cultivator, and the opportunity he got should be related to our Sword Sect. He can join our Yuantian Sword Sect."

After hearing this, the leaders of the God of Death smiled on their faces, but sneered in their hearts. They knew that the two of them were greedy when they said this, and then they wanted to take the boy's property as their own in the name of becoming disciples. .

But if the two people of Vajra and Buddha can guess it, can they not guess it?

A One-Calamity Holy God can have such abilities, and he comes from a barren place like Shanhai State. What else can he do if he doesn't have great opportunities?

This poor little guy doesn't know that a man is not guilty of a crime, and his wealth should not be revealed. Now you are allowed to show off your power. How will you escape afterward?

At this time, Lin Chen really didn't know what they were thinking. After he used the source of the Holy Path of Light, he slashed at the Holy Son of Demonic Heart with one sword.

Tianyuan Universal Sword Qi!

boom!

The silver-white sword energy burst out with brilliant sword power, splitting the void filled with light energy into two halves, and caught the eyes of the Holy Son of Demonic Heart.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Demonic Heart was furious and said: "Crazy man, do you still want to defeat me with this sword skill? Eat my Dark God's Palm."

He raised his left hand and used the power of darkness and netherworld to create a gray-black palm print, which was as big as a thousand feet. He pressed down with a bang, breaking a large area of ​​light.

With a "bang", the silver-white sword energy struck the dark god's palm, and a large sword light fell, but it did not crack and pierced into the palm print.

But the Holy Son of Demonic Heart didn't even look at it. He turned into a stream of demonic energy and merged directly with the Demonic Bell of Mingtian. It suppressed Lin Chen like the weight of Mount Tai.

When Lin Chen saw this, he merged his sword with his own, and entered the realm of "I Only One Sword".

state, with a clang, it hit the Demonic Bell of Hell.