Peerless Sword God

"Kill!"

Lin Chen's eyes were then replaced by the intention of killing. The murderous aura surrounded his body. He waved his sword and roared, attracting the ten killing clones to go straight to the enemy.

The ten killing clones looked exactly like Lin Chen, and each had one to ten percent of his strength. They fought against the killing phantom with murderous aura.

Waving the Wandering Dragon Sword, Lin Chen burst out with extremely murderous divine body power and entered the killing state. His black hair turned blood red and his eyes were bright red.

Seeing Lin Chen in this state, Wu Axiu's eyes froze, and she felt goosebumps all over her skin, and she felt creepy.

But her anger grew stronger, thinking that Lin Chen was provoking her by using the killing magic in front of her.

"When it comes to the way of killing, my Shura clan is the best in the world. How dare you, a human kid, show off your skills in front of an expert? You are asking for trouble."

As the saint of the Shura clan, Wu Axiu is arrogant and will never allow Lin Chen to show off his killing skills in front of her, so she attacked in anger.

She moved her slender legs and stepped into the Shura world. A blood-red crown appeared on her black hair, and the killing rune between her eyebrows glowed, like a crowned queen, becoming supremely noble and majestic.

As she waved her snow-white jade hand, the killing phantom attacked strongly, blasting several killing clones in succession, and approached Lin Chen directly.

She saw her pair of delicate fists, bright red, and with a casual wave, the sea of ​​blood rolled, killing was rampant, and she hit Lin Chen's chest directly, trying to penetrate Lin Chen's divine body.

Lin Chen was fearless, released the Youlong Sword, suspended above his head, then clenched his fists with both hands, and hit out, colliding with Wu Axiu's fists.

Bang, bang, bang...

Between the two men's fists collided hundreds of times, the surrounding killing aura exploded, and a bloody vortex was blown up, making a humming sound, which frightened the five long-browed old men.

They were already seriously injured, hiding behind, not daring to fight again, and tremblingly said: "What kind of monster is this kid? He only used the middle-level magic of the universe, why can he compete with the saint's Shura Killing Dao?"

"Impossible! The Shura Killing Dao is the top-level magic of the universe, how can it be inferior to your middle-level magic of the universe?"

Wu Axiu was also more and more frightened, and the more she fought, the more difficult it was to accept, and her pretty face turned red and ugly.

"Magic power and magic are all external things. The key lies in the practitioner himself. Although the girl's Shura Killing Dao is brilliant, it is obviously not practiced to the home." Lin Chen said lightly.

"You, you shut up."

Wu Axiu was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she kept swinging her delicate fists, hitting Lin Chen's vitals, but was easily resolved and avoided by Lin Chen.

"Okay."

Lin Chen smiled calmly, and suddenly closed his eyes. His whole mind was placed in killing, and he exerted the Ten Directions Infinite Killing Body to the extreme.

Wu Axiu's Shura Killing Way was incorporated into his spiritual world, and confirmed with the Ten Directions Infinite Killing Body. He suddenly felt enlightened and had an unprecedented new understanding of the Way of Killing.

Yin!

The Origin Sword Way suddenly ran, parallel to the Origin of the Holy Way of Killing, emanating from Lin Chen's body from the inside out, forming thousands of killing sword qi.

The Dragon Sword suspended in the sky flew back to Lin Chen's hand like a flying swallow returning to its nest. He suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Wu Axiu, raised the sword and slashed forward.

Boom!

The ten directions of heaven and earth made a sound, and each condensed a killing sword qi, like a blood dragon, flying over Wu Axiu and merging into a giant killing sword qi.

"How is it possible?"

Wu Axiu's eyes were dazed. When she saw the killing sword energy slashing down and felt the terrifying killing sword power, she just reacted and hurriedly merged with the killing shadow.

Buzz!

With the help of the power of the killing shadow, her power surged. She clenched her fists and blasted the killing sword energy, and a delicate cry came out of her mouth.

"Break it for me."

The killing shadow's fists rushed straight into the killing sword energy, but they were split apart and went straight into the killing shadow's body, splitting in half.

"Puff."

As soon as the killing shadow split in half, Wu Axiu, who had merged with it, spurted out a breath of blood as if she had been hit hard, her pretty face turned pale, and she flew backwards.

"Saint?"

The five long-browed old men rushed forward and caught her, but they were shocked by the residual power of the killing sword energy, and they staggered back, all showing a look of horror.

"Protect the Saint."

The five old men who were restraining Master Zhigang were already disturbed by Daoyuan and the other two. Seeing that Wu Axiu was seriously injured, they hurriedly retreated to her left and right, staring at Lin Chen as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lin Chen looked at the blood-red Youlong Sword in his hand, smiled and said: "This sword technique is based on the Ten Directions Infinite Killing Body, so let's call it the Ten Directions Killing Sword."

The Ten Directions Killing Sword is the fourth sword technique created by Lin Chen after the Eternal Sword, the Tiangang Sword Formation and the Questioning Sword. Its power is second only to the Questioning Sword.

He looked at Wu Axiu, bowed and said: "If it weren't for the Miss Shura Killing Dao, it would be difficult for me to create this sword technique. Thank you, Miss."

"You, you are too much... puff."

Wu Axiu was already seriously injured. Now hearing what Lin Chen said, she was so angry that her face turned blue. In a fit of rage, she spit out another breath of blood.

The ten old men with long eyebrows looked extremely ugly and trembling.

What kind of monster is this kid? Facing the Saint's Shura Killing Path, he can actually create his own swordsmanship. It's simply too scary.

"There are only a handful of swordsmanship saints who can create their own swordsmanship today. The swordsmanship talent of the Heavenly Sword Donor is rare in ancient and modern times."

Zhigang Zen Master and Daoyuan looked at Lin Chen in shock, with admiration in their eyes, thinking that if it were them, they would never be able to do it.

After taking a deep breath, the four Zen Master Zhigang calmed down and stepped forward to congratulate: "Congratulations to the donor Tianjian, such a stunning swordsmanship is really amazing."

"It's just a coincidence."

Lin Chen smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Wu Axiu and said: "Girl, can you retreat now?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Wu Axiu raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, staring at Lin Chen with hatred, her pale face showing a resolute look.

The ten long-browed old men didn't say much, tacitly protected her in the middle, holding their life-long magic weapons tightly, ready for a desperate battle.

Seeing this, Lin Chen said: "In that case, I'm offended."

"Hypocritical, come on." Wu Axiu said angrily.

Lin Chen looked normal, holding a sword and stepped forward. He noticed that the black sea of ​​clouds behind the woman in the red skirt was rolling more and more violently, exuding a destructive breath.

If a disaster occurs, it must be stopped!

Zen Master Zhigang and his four companions followed Lin Chen's footsteps, all activating the origin of Buddhism, extinguishing the murderous aura lingering in front of them, and floating out clouds of Buddhism.

"Protect the Saint."

Although the ten long-browed old men were afraid of Lin Chen, they did not retreat, and resolutely went forward to meet him. A life-and-death battle was about to break out again.

But at this moment, the black sea of ​​clouds guarded by five peaks in the center suddenly surged like waves, rolling up black air thousands of feet high.

The blazing sunlight was blocked, and the entire center of Moyun Mountain fell into darkness. The atmosphere instantly became depressing, as if the end of the world was coming.