Peerless Sword God

"retreat."

Seeing this change of expression, the seven great worshipers looked at each other and retreated to the back of the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword Formation. They jointly used defensive techniques and put up a seven-color defensive shield to resist, so as not to be affected.

"What are you hiding from?"

Yanlong Shen was furious when he saw this, but he couldn't stop him. He could only step forward to help Wumahong alone. He rolled up the Longyuan Spear and threw it, and then self-destructed, turning into a flood of gun power, and rolled towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen laughed and said: "The two clan leaders fought tooth and nail to fight. I am honored to do so."

He poured out all his divine body, activated the Ten Thousand Star Heavenly Armor, blessed the body of life, raised the defense to the extreme, and then used the power of the body of life to greet him.

I saw Lin Chen punching out his fists, like a dragon or a tiger, powerful and domineering, full of the power of life, so majestic that it actually penetrated the self-destructive power of the wind and thunder god's mace, and the sky was full of wind and thunder, falling to the left and right, and then Lin Chen swept across The power of the Longyuan Gun's self-destruction created a white light hole with the majestic gun light.

Wu Mahong and Yan Longshen felt their scalps numb when they saw it, and they said in shock: "How is it possible?"

It was really hard for them to accept that they could not harm Lin Chen even if they exploded their own divine weapons. This also made the seven worshipers behind them stupid and filled them with fear.

Wu Matai, who was outside the sword formation, was furious when he saw this, and scolded the seven worshipers: "Why are you retreating? Why don't you quickly assist the clan leader? After killing this kid, I will fulfill my promise, hurry up."

The seven worshipers nodded timidly, looked at each other immediately, and ran towards Wumahong and Wu Mahong with their divine weapons in hand: "Patriarch, retreat quickly, let's hold him back."

Wu Mahong and Yanlong Shen hesitated for a moment, and then retreated at the same time. However, they never expected that the seven great worshipers would wield their lives.

The divine soldiers fought towards them.

"you……"

Wu Mahong and Wu Mahong were shocked and angry, but before they could finish their words, they were hit by seven middle-grade supreme treasures. Suddenly, their divine bodies shattered, divine blood spattered everywhere, and they fell to the ground with scars.

After self-destructing their natal magic weapons, the two of them had no means of attack. In addition, they were unprepared and caught off guard. Naturally, they could not block the attacks of the seven worshipers.

The seven great ministers succeeded in one move and were overjoyed. They bowed to Lin Chen and said, "Young Master, fortunately we have lived up to our orders and severely injured them. Please deal with them, Master."

After saying that, he respectfully offered his soul blood.

"Well done."

Lin Chen chuckled and took their soul blood into the spiritual world.

Wu Ma Tai, who was outside the sword formation, saw that Wu Ma Hong and Wu Ma Hong were injured. He completely lost his previous state of mind and said angrily: "Damn it, you guys deserve to die. If I don't kill this kid, I will kill you too."

"Stop it, don't hurt my father."

Wuma Qitian and Yanlongjiao exclaimed when they saw this, abandoned Lei Huangkong and the other four, and ran towards the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword Formation.

"Hahaha, senior, did you see it? Did you see it? Those seven worshipers turned against them before the battle. They tricked Wumahong and the two of them, and they were doomed." Seeing this, the Tree of Light burst out laughing.

"Evil men will have their own troubles. It pleases people's hearts. Wu Matai can't beat Mr. Tianjian." Qingman Holy God and his wife smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Although the seven great ministers betrayed Wuma Tai and Wuma Hong in order to survive, the young master is right in saying that those who do many evil deeds will be betrayed." Lei Huangkong stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Wuma Hong, who fell at the bottom of the sword array, glared at the seven worshipers with bloody eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Why?

What? Why? We, the Wuma clan, have always treated you well. Without me, the Wuma clan, you would not be where you are today. Our ancestors may have promised you, why do you still betray us? "

Yan Longshen coughed painfully, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said to him with a miserable expression: "Brother Hong, these are a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Why do you need to talk to them anymore?"

When the seven ministers heard this, they felt as if they had been stepped on a sore spot, and they angrily scolded him: "Yanlong Shen, you are an idiot. For the love of your daughter, you sacrificed the entire Yanlong clan. Now you are about to die." , you still refuse to repent, let’s see how you will explain to your ancestors of the Yanlong clan after you die, you are the biggest sinner of the Yanlong clan.”

"You guys... poof."

Yanlong Shen's eyes widened angrily, and he was furious. He spat out a breath of blood, and his energy suddenly became sluggish, and his face turned as white as rice paper.

Because what the Seven Great Enshrinements said was heart-breaking, but what he said was the truth, making him unable to refute it. The Yanlong Clan was really destroyed by his hands.

Wu Mahong also heard this, with a look of guilt on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Shen, it's me who has caused you trouble."

Yanlong Shen shook his head in despair and said: "Brother Hong, there is no need to blame yourself. It is my decision to help the Wuma clan. It is also a blessing to die with Brother Hong today."

"No, Brother Shen has paid a huge price for our Wuma clan. I will never let you die at the hands of this man again."

Wu Mahong held on to his seriously injured body, stumbled to his feet, looked up at Lin Chen, his eyes revealed the will to die, and his whole body was burning with energy and blood.

Buzz!

I saw that his whole body was burning with silver divine fire, his pale face turned rosy, and he was declining.

The weak momentum suddenly increased sharply, carrying vast wind and thunder, and rushed towards Lin Chen.

"Boy, even if I die, you won't be able to live well."

Wu Mahong stared and roared, then decided to self-destruct, but he suddenly felt that the power of his divine body, blood, essence, and spirit were ruthlessly suppressed and squeezed back into his body, unable to self-destruct.

"Chief Wuma, in your current state, if you want to self-destruct, you must obtain your consent."

Lin Chen's life body was unparalleled in power, with divine power. With one punch, he blew out Wu Mahong's head, followed by his neck, body, internal organs, and Dantian...

Bang bang bang...

His energy and energy were destroyed by Lin Chen's punch, and in the end only his legs were left, which were also beaten into flying ashes without leaving a drop of divine blood, and were completely destroyed by the ashes.

The leader of the Wuma clan was punched to death by Lin Chen.

"Young master's power."

The seven great worshipers and the other eight old men cheered continuously.

"Brother Hong, Brother Hong."

Yanlong Shen's eyes were stunned and he cried out in pain.

"Father, father..." Wuma Qitian, who came outside the sword formation, saw with his own eyes that Wumahong failed to self-destruct and was killed by Lin Chen with a punch. He was immediately filled with grief.

Although the father-son relationship between him and Wu Mahong is not very good, he is his biological father after all. After Wu Maqi died, Wu Mahong also loved him in every possible way, making him feel like a long-lost father, but he did not expect that it would be so short-lived. , his father left him, how could he not be sad?

"Uncle is dead? That bastard killed uncle."

Yanlong's delicate almond-shaped eyes were dull and her lips trembled. When she saw her father screaming in pain again, she quickly reacted and begged Wu Matai: "Ancestor, please save my father."

I saw that Wu Matai was already full

His face was livid, his old eyes were red, his burly body was trembling, and he roared with rage: "Son, I want you to be cut into pieces with a thousand swords and die without a burial place."