Peerless Sword God

"What a treasure, no less than Wuma Tai's Yin Yang Zhentian Seal."

Lin Chen looked at the Tianyang Temple with a bright light in his eyes. He had never been to the Wuma Clan. He knew about this temple because he heard about it from Lei Huangkong.

"Lin Chen, is this the treasure house of the Wuma clan? It is a middle-grade supreme treasure."

The Tree of Light was holding a pile of storage spiritual rings, and followed up with the Qingman Holy God couple. They looked at the Tianyang Temple with their eyes and were amazed.

"Young master, please don't be careless. This Tianyang Temple is one of the rare middle-grade supreme treasures of the Wuma clan. Wuma Tai must have some tricks left." Qingman Holy God and his wife reminded.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of him, Wu Matai, coming in person, not to mention the methods he left behind. I'm going to decide on this Tianyang Temple." Lin Chen said with a smile.

He first took back the Daorong Zen Beads and Foluo Yunsuo to his Dantian, and then concentrated his mental power to cover the entire Tianyang Temple.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Tianyang Temple glowed, and a stream of yin and yang energy surged up. It turned around and turned into an old man with a silver beard, and his yin and yang Taoist robes made a hunting sound.

"Wuma Tai." Qingman Holy God couple exclaimed.

"What? Isn't he in the Hongling Mountains? When did he come back?" the tree of light said with a big change of face.

"Don't panic, this is not his real body, just a spiritual incarnation."

Lin Chen smiled softly, looked at the silver-bearded old man, and said: "Senior Wu Matai, is this junior right? It seems that you already knew that junior was coming, but why didn't you show up just now? Could it be that you were afraid of this spiritual clone? Can’t beat the juniors?”

Wu Matai, this spiritual incarnation, his face was as dark as water, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted majestically: "My son, you have such good tricks, you actually deceived me."

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"Senior, thank you. By the way, this spiritual incarnation of yours should be able to contact the main body, right? Are you rushing back from the Hongling Mountains?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"As soon as my true form arrives, it will be the day you die." Wuma Tai said with an angry look on his face.

"Senior is the Holy God of Six Tribulations. I am very fast. I have already learned about it and admire it very much. But when you come back from the Hongling Mountains, even if you take the teleportation array, it will probably take a lot of time. By the time you come back, I will have already taken this If you leave, senior, your work has been in vain." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. With this spiritual incarnation of me here, you can't even think of taking away the Tianyang Temple." Wu Matai said with a sharp look.

"Really? The senior wants to kill the junior, and the junior also wants to kill the senior. Unfortunately, the senior's real body has not arrived. It's really a pity, but it doesn't matter. The junior will kill your spiritual clone first and collect some interest." Lin Chen said.

"You're arrogant, just let me go." Wu Matai said coldly.

"Then you're welcome, junior."

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he activated the blood of the God of Life. Then he raised the Dragon Sword with both hands, integrated into the original swordsmanship, and slashed towards him.

Groan!

The roar of the sword was earth-shattering, and the Dragon Sword suddenly turned purple, whizzing, whizzing, and split out nine purple sword energy, which merged into one sword, doubling its power.

"You actually refined this sword into a middle-grade supreme treasure? How is it possible? How could you do it in just a few years?"

Wu Matai felt the aura of Youlongjian and couldn't help but wonder. His eyelids twitched and he hurriedly flew back to Tianyang Temple and said: "If you have the ability, come in and fight with me."

"Senior has come out, so why bother?

In a hurry to go back? "Lin Chen smiled when he saw this. He poured out all his holy power to run the source of the holy path in space and speed up the attack speed of Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi.

This was just a spiritual incarnation of Wu Matai. It was not as fast as his real body. It was quickly locked by Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi. The already slow speed dropped by more than half.

Huang Tian's god-killing sword energy illuminated his whole body purple, and the yin and yang energy around him collapsed. The yin and yang Taoist robe he wore showed sword holes as big as soybeans.

Because he is the incarnation of spirit, the yin and yang robes evolved from strength, not the real yin and yang robes, and have no defensive power at all.

Wu Matai's profound pupils shrank, and he could only fight back passively. He used the Yin Yang Wutian method, which suddenly descended into a world of day and night, trying to envelope Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi.

Lin Chen saw this and said: "Senior's spiritual incarnation is quite powerful, comparable to the veteran Five Tribulations Holy God. Unfortunately, it cannot stop this junior's sword."

Sure enough, Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi slashed down, just like cutting off the water with a knife, splitting the world of day and night in half. Without losing momentum, it slashed towards Wu Matai's arms.

Wu Matai was unable to dodge, and his arms were cut off, but Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi still did not stop, and struck him on the chest. Poof, the entire spiritual avatar split into two halves, and dispersed into two strands of silver light.

All this was said slowly, but in fact, in just a few breaths, the Qingman Holy God and his wife were dumbfounded and immediately bowed their hands and worshiped: "Young Master is mighty."

This spiritual incarnation of Wu Matai is not weak. If he attacks the couple, they will only die, but they are killed by the young master with a sword. The young master is too strong.

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Shu's eyes widened and he shouted with an exaggerated expression: "Wow, Lin Chen, you killed his spiritual incarnation so quickly?"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "The Wandering Dragon Sword is already a middle-grade supreme treasure. The power of any sword technique I perform is doubled compared to before. How difficult is it to kill his spiritual incarnation?"

"Then Lin Chen, can you take over this Tianyang Temple?" the tree of light said with eyes shining.

"good."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile, raised his palm, condensed a big hand of holy power, and grabbed it towards Tianyang Temple.

Unexpectedly, the palace suddenly shook, emitting powerful power and causing fluctuations in consciousness: "Rolling, rolling..."

"You are a small temple that has lost its master and still wants to resist. You have the Wandering Dragon Sword, Daorong Zen Beads, and Foluo Yunsuo to suppress it."

Lin Chen opened his palms, released the Wandering Dragon Sword, and summoned the two treasures Daorong Zen Pearl. They flew out together and occupied a corner of the Tianyang Temple, exuding powerful power and suppressing it.

In terms of power and quality, the Tianyang Temple is not as good as the Wandering Dragon Sword, and can barely compete with the two treasures of Daorong Zen Pearl, but facing them together, there is no resistance.

I saw that the Tianyang Temple, which was shaking violently just now, trying to resist Lin Chen, was suppressed and could not move at all, and could only send out angry fluctuations of consciousness.

"Collect it from me."

Lin Chen was not polite to it, and made a strong move, activating the big hand of holy power. It was as big as ten thousand feet, and the power was overwhelming, and he firmly grasped it from top to bottom.

I saw Tianyang Temple shrinking continuously. In just a few breaths, it shrank from a height of ten thousand feet to the size of a fist.

"come over."

Lin Chen grabbed it with a wave of his hand, held it in his hand, and said: "Wumatai can't protect himself."

, let alone protect you, you still obey me obediently. "