Peerless Sword God

Hearing this, Wu Matai was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. His old face became obviously gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "I was negligent. I didn't expect that a genius like you would use despicable tricks to sneak up on me." My vitality, but you underestimate me. Do you think that if I lose a little bit of vitality, you will have a chance? No, not at all. On the contrary, you will die even more miserably."

"Senior, feel free to come."

Lin Chen's expression was indifferent, he didn't care about life and death. He transferred the energy and blood to his arms, and a new pair of hands grew.

Then, he concentrated his mental power and recalled the Daorong Zen beads that had fallen to the earth back to his Dantian, where they circulated the source of the holy path of life and nourished the injured body.

His shoulders shook, and the blood stains on the Ten Thousand Star Heavenly Armor on his body dispersed. Lin Chen endured the severe pain, stretched his hands and feet, and his eyes showed fighting spirit again.

"My child, it seems that you haven't given up yet. Although you are protected by the Ten Thousand Star Heavenly Armor, you are still seriously injured. The key is that your holy power has been greatly damaged. You still have a few percent left. If you still try to resist, you are just dying. Just accept more pain.”

Wumatai's old face was cold, his tone was cold and ruthless, and with the Yin Yang Zhentian Seal hanging on his head, he took steps and approached Lin Chen.

This old man is really terrifying. Part of his life force has been absorbed by Lin Chen, and part of it has been sealed. His aura is still very terrifying, only two points weaker than before.

After all, his vitality was only a part of his strength. His energy, spirit, body, and blood were not harmed. Although his holy power was nearly half lost, the situation was much better than Lin Chen's.

Wu Mahong and others could also see it, and they were all in a good mood. They talked and laughed happily and said: "Today's Kushui World City is where this son will be buried."

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The cultivators in Kushui World City all shook their heads secretly and said with regret: "It's a pity that such a talented person is destined to perish here. I'm afraid he has already regretted killing the elder of the Wuma clan. After all, without this matter, his future is It’s so big that it’s unimaginable, and it will be enough to grow into a being comparable to senior Wu Matai in the future.”

Lei Huangkong was lying on the ground, coughing up blood, and shouted to Lin Chen with all his strength: "Oh my god, Master Tianjian, leave quickly." His voice was hoarse and intermittent, and he was obviously seriously injured.

When Lin Chen heard the sound, he just nodded to him without saying a word, and then looked at Wuma Tai who was approaching. He remained motionless, neither taking action nor running away.

When Wu Matai saw this, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he asked coldly: "My son, have you accepted the reality? Or do you want to play tricks again?"

After suffering a loss, even when he saw Lin Chen was seriously injured, Wu Matai did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he tested Lin Chen with words, which shows that he is a cunning person.

"Hahaha, senior, are you scared?"

Lin Chen laughed when he heard the words, and once again evolved the robe of life and draped it on his shoulders, then took out several kinds of middle-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and drank them directly.

A cold light flashed in Wuma Tai's eyes, and he said: "Life Grass, Mingxin Fruit, Water Spirit Lotus, okay, you are about to die, but you actually dare to take the heavenly materials and earthly treasures extorted from my Wuma clan in front of me. "

Lin Chen chuckled softly and said: "What? The senior compensated the junior for seventy kinds of high-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The junior took out three kinds of treasures. Senior, do you still have any objections?"

Wu Matai approached Lin Chen a hundred feet away and said, "Are these your last words? Forget it, now that you have finished speaking, I will send you on your way.

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He stepped on the air of the void, and the air of yin and yang lingered around his body. He moved his hands, clenched his fists to make the Yin-Yang Heaven-Repelling Fist, and then spread his palms to perform the Yin-Yang Heaven-Capturing Technique.

"The man and the sword merge into one, slay."

Lin Chen turned into a sword light, merged with the Youlong Sword, and unleashed nine Emperor Heavenly God-killing Sword Qi. The nine swords merged into one and struck directly with the Yin Yang Heavenly Regret Fist. He was shocked and staggered back.

But before he could stabilize his body, he was caught by the Yin Yang Heaven Capturing Technique. There was a clang and the Dragon Sword rang out. Lin Chen was knocked out. He felt unbearable pain in his internal organs and coughed up blood.

Bang!

The next moment, he was grabbed by the waist by the Yin Yang Heaven Capturing Technique, and the robe of life burst apart, with only the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Armor resisting.

This piece of divine armor had astonishing defense. Without it, Lin Chen would have been crushed into two pieces alive, but he still couldn't move at all.

Seeing this, Wu Matai stroked his silver beard and laughed loudly: "Son, I said I will pull out your marrow and make you die in endless pain, and I will never break my promise."

He walked into Lin Chen, raised his left hand, and grabbed Lin Chen's face. His five fingers were like hooks, and his palm exuded a terrifying suction force, trying to pull out Lin Chen's tendons and bone marrow. It was extremely cruel.

But at this moment, Lin Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Wu Matai, and let out a loud roar: "Qi and blood are like fire, burning."

At this moment, Lin Chen burned 30% of his energy and blood, turning it into billowing holy power, blending into his nearly exhausted Dantian, generating infinite power.

At the same time, he struggled to open his right hand, and a dark array appeared in his palm, with mysterious runes emitting devouring waves.

This is Luo Tian Devouring Formation Disk, one of the treasures of Holy Lord Yama.

Lin Chen injected most of the holy power into the formation disk, and the formation disk glowed and flew to

In the sky above Wumatai, a silver world evolved. The surface was silver, but the inside was pitch black, filled with terrifying devouring power.

Wu Matai was too close to Lin Chen and could not avoid it. He fell into it in an instant. He frowned and said in a cold tone: "Formation? Zuntian middle-grade formation?"

Lin Chen laughed hoarsely and said: "Senior has good eyesight, this is the ancient formation, Luo Tian Devouring Formation, it is what this junior has painstakingly prepared for senior."

With the Luotian Devouring Formation, Wu Matai was trapped, and the Yin-Yang Sky-supporting Art greatly reduced Lin Chen's restraint. He immediately turned his body into a sword and split the art with a sword-asking move.

The black and white handprint that grabbed his waist split into two halves, and Lin Chen escaped from the trap. He took out several Qingyuan Lingdan and swallowed them, and once again activated his godless physique, absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and took it into Dantian to restore his holy power.

Wu Matai heard this, and his old face changed slightly and said: "What? This is the Luotian Devouring Formation? How is it possible? This formation is the divine formation of the God Devouring Clan. How can you have it?"

"Haha, senior is indeed knowledgeable. Since you know how powerful this formation is, I won't say too much. Let's see senior break the formation." Lin Chen laughed.

And all this, although it sounds long, actually happened in just a few breaths, so that the practitioners from all parties who were watching the battle did not react.

Seeing Wu Matai trapped and hearing what Lin Chen said, the practitioners in the Bitter Water World City were all in an uproar, showing dumbfounded expressions.

I thought this guy was doomed, but I didn't expect him to turn the tables and use the God Devouring Clan's formation to trap Wu Matai.

Lei Huangkong, who had stood up and leaned against the city wall, said with joy: "Young Master actually has such a trump card? I understand.

No wonder he said before that even if he couldn't defeat Wu Matai, he had the confidence to escape."