Peerless Sword God

"This son is a rare prodigy of swordsmanship, and he has understood the origins of the four holy paths of sword, chaos, void and space. It can be seen that he has good talent. If you fight with him, pay more attention." Facing his son's hopeful eyes, the leader of the magic bats reminded him road.

"Father, don't worry. I have understood the six sword skills he performed. The only thing worth noting is the origin of the Holy Path of Space that he understood."

Bat Tian raised his fat face and said confidently: "Generally speaking, practitioners who understand the origin of this holy way usually also understand the speed method of this attribute, but we, the magic bat clan, are already good at speed. I believe I can beat him.”

"It's good that you know, but don't be careless. Lang Yan and Ye Hongjian are lessons for you." The leader of the magic bat clan said.

"Understood, father, just wait for the good news."

Bat Tian clasped his fists and smiled, rolled up his black robe, turned around and flew out.

"Brother Magic Bat, don't worry. The strength of the wise nephew of Bat Tian is not weaker than the Yehong Sword. In addition, his speed far exceeds that of the Holy God of the same level. There will be no problem in defeating this boy." The leader of the Lich Clan laughed. to comfort the mephit leader.

"Well, Nephew Battian has a good chance of winning." The ghost clan leader also nodded in agreement.

"Having said that, I don't want him to be arrogant and look down on others." The leader of the magic bat clan smiled. He still had great confidence in his son, otherwise he would not be allowed to fight against Lin Chen.

Lin Chen had seen Battian's actions and heard the conversation between Battian and his father. He smiled lightly. In terms of speed, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Bat Tian came from the sky, stirred up a cold air of darkness, and shouted in a long voice: "Holy God of Heavenly Sword, I, Bat Tian, ​​come to fight you."

behind him,

An indignant voice immediately sounded: "Brother Battian, destroy him and let him see what real speed is."

"I will handle it."

Battian smiled proudly.

When Xiao Huo saw this scene, he was very angry and laughed deliberately: "Who did I think he was? It turns out to be a big fat man. He is actually fatter than you, Xiao Guangming. He must be a trash that hates women. I laughed to death." ”

The Tree of Light immediately echoed loudly: "That's right, what kind of speed method is there? Compared with Lin Chen, it's nothing."

"You've had enough of the little girl movie."

When he heard this, Ba Qian almost vomited blood. He didn't like people saying he was fat. Juan Xiaohuo's unintentional words hit his pain point, which was that no girl liked him and disliked him for being too fat.

Xiaohuo's words were murderous and heart-wrenching, which made him very angry. His trembling fat face showed an angry look, and he said viciously: "Today I will not only beat your cheap dad in terms of speed, but also in terms of strength. Beat him into a pig's head and make him fatter than me."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at Lin Chen and shouted: "Heavenly Sword Holy God, come here and get beaten."

"Forget it, since you want to be a pig's head, I will help you."

Seeing Bat Tian's angry look, Lin Chen smiled calmly, summoned the Dragon Sword, and stepped forward to greet the general.

"Arrogance."

Battian snorted coldly, rolled up his black sleeves with both hands, and suddenly revealed the origins of the three holy paths of demon, void and darkness.

I saw demonic energy filling the sky, dyeing the sky black, and shining with bright silver light. The void fluctuated like a tide, condensed into two huge palm prints, and slapped Lin Chen.

When Lin Chen saw this, he danced the Dragon Sword, pointed towards the sky, and suddenly burst into flames.

Released thirty-six stars, the Thirty-Six Stars of Tiangang, each star was bright and flashed with sharp sword light.

Tiangang sword slash!

I saw the thirty-six stars of Tiangang, carrying the sword light, flying like meteors, turned into a sword, and flew out.

Bang! Bang!

Two palm prints shining with magic light and silver light were split in half by the Tiangang Sword, and then slashed towards Battian.

"What kind of sword skill is this? He seems to have never used it before."

Battian's eyes were startled, he hurriedly rolled back his palms and shouted: "Dark Magic Cage."

The three holy sources of demon, void and darkness operated at the same time, evolving into a black and shiny cage. With a clang, it enveloped the incoming Tiangang Sword.

"Haha, Holy God of Heavenly Sword, I will let you try the sonic attack unique to my magic bat clan, the Dark Blood Flute, come out."

Bat Tian laughed with his fat face, rolled up his right hand and took out a black and red flute about one foot long.

This is his natal magic weapon, the Dark Blood Flute, a middle-grade supreme treasure.

Putting the Dark Blood Flute to his thick lips, Battian started playing, and the unique origin of the Holy Path of Sound emerged, reaching the second stage of perfection.

Woo woo woo...

The ethereal and sharp sound of the flute was invisible and formless, like trickling water, reaching Lin Chen's ears.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt that his spiritual world was plunged into darkness, feeling depressed and dull.

He did not panic, and calmly ran through the Bhattacharya. The ancient Buddha appeared and radiated the Buddha's light, illuminating the spiritual world with splendor. The cold darkness that swept over gradually receded little by little. The ancient Buddha then clasped his palms together and recited the sutra. Wen, attacking Battian's spirit and belief.

Then, Lin Chen condensed the sword of spirit and will, whizzing

, killing towards Battian’s spiritual world, towards his spirit and will.

Battian's spiritual world resounded with the sound of Buddha, changing from black to gilded gold, full of warmth, and influenced and suppressed the origin of his devil and dark holy path, leaving his spirit and will at a complete disadvantage.

This was something he never expected, and he couldn't help but lost his voice: "How is it possible? Isn't your kid a swordsman? How come you have Buddhist, Taoist and magical powers?"

Lin Chen didn't talk nonsense with him, and used his own sword technique, the Shifang Killing Sword.

The origin of the Holy Path of Killing is running, and murderous intent is rising all over the sky. Killing sounds are heard one after another, consuming the demonic energy and dark energy in all directions, dyeing the void in all directions red, and then merging with the original sword way.

Groan!

The sword chanted like the sound of killing, and the Shifang Killing Sword came down, slashing straight out, leaving a scarlet sword mark, splitting the dark magic cage in half.

I saw the Tiangang Sword flying out of the trap, and the Shifang Killing Sword, one on the left and one on the right, slashed towards the bat sky.

"Damn it."

Battian was shocked, his shoulders twisted, the sacred bones on his back exploded, and with a cry, a pair of black fleshy wings grew out.

The black flesh wings flapped, and the black light burst out. The bat flew into the sky, as fast as lightning, and actually avoided the Shifang Killing Sword and the Tiangang Sword.

With a cold snort, Battian stabilized his mind, leaned towards Han Linchen and laughed and said: "Hahaha, Heavenly Sword Holy God, I didn't expect that you have other sword skills, you are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that your speed is slow. If you want to defeat me, you are not qualified."

"As expected of Brother Battian, he is very fast, and even such powerful swordsmanship has been avoided. It wouldn't have been possible for us."

Seeing this, many geniuses from hundreds of tribes breathed a sigh of relief and talked about it with smiles.

Mo Sen and others also relaxed and said: "This Heavenly Sword Saint is very hidden.

Deep, he not only understands the magical powers of Buddhism, but also has two such exquisite divine sword skills. Fortunately, Brother Batian is fast enough. I believe that with his speed, You Dou, the Heavenly Sword Saint, can find the key point and win with one blow. . "