Peerless Sword God

"hiss."

Seeing this situation, many demon geniuses gasped and looked at Lin Chen in shock.

"This is the ancient secret technique obtained by the fifth junior brother. Is it so powerful?"

The Crimson Light Demon Saint also had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes shone with envy. He immediately turned to look at the Red Luan Witch and asked, "Third Junior Sister, what level of ancient secret art do you think this is?"

"I can't tell. It's so powerful. It must be a top-level secret technique of the universe." Hong Luan Witch looked at Lin Chen in surprise, shook her head and replied.

"Fifth Junior Brother is lucky enough to survive a catastrophe. This ancient secret technique alone is enough for him to be qualified to compete for the position of Demon Son."

The Scarlet Light Demon Saint clicked his tongue twice, then looked at the Dragon Shadow Blood Demon with a smile and said, "Elder brother, are you right?"

Dragon Shadow Blood Demon's face froze, and he said slightly embarrassed: "Fifth Junior Brother, the time has come."

The Crimson Light Demon Saint nodded with a smile, thinking that since he had a good relationship with his fifth junior brother, he would be able to defeat him when the time came and thus obtain the position of Demon Son.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Lin Chen was a fake and made a wrong calculation. The fifth junior brother he was friends with had died long ago.

Seeing this, the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint on the other side said: "What a Blood-Desire Demon Lord. He is extremely despicable, but he has such good luck. It seems that I have another opponent. I think Brahma Demon Lord and Phoenix Witch also have this." Think about it.”

After saying that, he looked at Lord Brahma and Witch Phoenix.

Lord Brahma suppressed the surprise in his eyes and pondered: "Is it the top-level supernatural power of the universe? No, no, I have seen the master use such magical powers. It is not so mysterious. Could it be the legendary supernatural power of the universe? ?”

He frowned and shook his head secretly: "No, it's absolutely impossible. Master once said that no universe-level magical powers were born in ancient times. It is impossible for the Blood Desire Demon Lord to obtain such magical powers. It may be a top-level secret skill at the universe level."

Looking at the Phoenix Witch in the car, looking at Lin Chen's figure, she couldn't help but frown and said: "The ancient secret technique is indeed powerful, but it is a pity that it fell into the hands of such perverts."

Several demon women next to her echoed: "Sister Feng is saying that this blood-lust demon is a damn bastard and beast. God is really blind if he is allowed to obtain ancient secrets."

And this competition also attracted the attention of Linguang Demon Saint and Wood Spirit Demon Saint. The latter stroked his beard and said: "I have never heard of such magical powers of life attributes. Brother Linguang, what about you?"

"I've never seen it before. It seems to be an ancient secret technique."

Linguang Demon Saint shook his head and continued: "I heard that many Hongmeng Origin Stones were born in Tianhuang Holy State. Maybe this blood desire was obtained from them."

"Just ask and you'll find out."

The Wood Spirit Demon Sage stroked his beard with a smile, looked at Lin Chen with bright eyes, and asked in a clear voice: "Young Master Blood Desire, did you obtain this ancient secret technique from the Hongmeng Source Stone?"

When these words came out, Lord Brahma and others all looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled and cupped his hands to the Wood Spirit Demon Sage and said: "Senior Wood Spirit, I have great respect. I went to the Wild Holy State to practice before and happened to encounter an ancient ruins. I got a lot of Hongmeng Source Stones from it. In addition to the ancient secret techniques, He also obtained a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and this junior has greatly improved his strength."

"As expected, Mr. Blood Desire's good fortune makes even the old man envious." The Wood Spirit Demon Saint said with a smile, and the Linguang Demon Saint also nodded slightly.

"Senior Mu Ling deserves the prize, but this junior is just lucky."

Lin Chen's mouth was modest, but his face was full of contentment, a bit high-spirited.

Lucky guy.

Many demon geniuses are envious, jealous, and feel sour in their hearts, regretting that they do not have such luck.

"This is your destiny, Mr. Blood Desire. I hope you can continue your efforts and win glory for our clan." The Wood Spirit Demon Saint reported in anticipation.

"It is my duty as a junior."

Lin Chen patted his chest, then looked at the demon geniuses at the bottom of the mountain, and said with a domineering look: "I heard that many people have opinions about me. Today I will take over the blood lust, so you can come and fight."

"How dare a bastard who only deceives girls' feelings be so arrogant?"

"Damn it, isn't it because you were lucky enough to obtain an ancient secret technique? What's so great about it that you dare to be so arrogant?"

"That's right. If there is no ancient secret technique, I can defeat him. How can this be unreasonable? He is alone. Why don't we take turns to fight against him?"

Lin Chen's words were like pouring oil on a hot pot. Not only were the demon geniuses who were previously hostile to the Blood-Desire Demon King angry, but even the demon geniuses who had no conflict with him were displeased with him.

"Brother Zhanjian, I will repair him."

A young man from the blood-haired demon tribe next to the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint took the initiative to ask for help and looked at Lin Chen with an unkind look.

"Okay, it's better to be careful." The Sword-Slaying Demon Saint nodded.

"Brother Zhanjian, don't worry. If I lose, there will be other brothers."

The blood-haired demon youth grinned, turned around, and flew up to Moyun Mountain. His bloody hair was dancing wildly, and a river of blood surged under his feet. Bubbles bubbled up alone, and the stench hit his nostrils.

There are three holy sources of magic, blood, and water, emanating from his body. He swung a blood-colored magic sword and pointed it at Lin Chen: "Blood Desire Demon Lord, let me learn your ancient secret skills."

"Come on, come on."

Lin Chen raised his hand and hooked his fingers at him, displaying the blood-lust demon's arrogant and arrogant side so vividly that it made people want to beat him.

"The madman looks at the sword."

The blood-haired demon youth swung his sword and pointed at the blood river at his feet. The blood surged up instantly, and sword light flashed out. Thousands of blood swords flew out and struck Lin Chen head and face.

Lin Chen said with disdain: "With such swordsmanship, are you worthy of fighting me?"

Although the opponent had comprehended the origin of the sword art to the second stage of minor success, it was no threat to Lin Chen. He followed the same method and first used the origin of the holy way of desire to influence the opponent's spirit.

Then, he urged the holy power, and the blood-colored curved blade flew out, instantly increasing in size, like a ferocious blood dragon sweeping out, cutting off countless blood swords.

The next moment, Lin Chen stepped out a bloody footprint, set off a smelly bloody wind, and swooped over. The demon body pressed the void, and with a bang, it broke the blood river.

The pupils of the blood-haired demon youth shrank, and he shouted: "Man and sword are one, the blood sea is boundless, the water is long, the magic sword is nine days, cut."

He was seen merging with the blood-colored magic sword, and with a casual stroke, a blood sea fell out of thin air. Above the blood sea, heavy rain continued, the magic energy was crisscrossed, and the sky turned black and red, which was very depressing.

Chant!

The sound of sword chanting resounded in all directions, the blood-colored sword light flashed, and a stream of black and red sword energy descended, reaching a thousand feet, slashing straight at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen used the blood-colored curved blade to block, but was chopped back. He ignored it, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, perfectly avoiding the black and red sword energy, approaching the blood-colored magic sword suspended between heaven and earth.

The demon youth in the blood-colored magic sword changed color, hurriedly dodged, and distanced himself from Lin Chen.