Peerless Sword God

"Brother Mo Yan didn't pay attention for a moment and suffered a big loss. I won't be fooled."

Wu Yong had already taken precautions and restrained his vitality, minimizing the damage caused by the fire of life. He only had some burning sensation and could bear it.

"The power of the Fire of Life has decreased, which is caused by my burning Qi and blood."

Lin Chen frowned secretly, speeding up the fire of life to restore his injuries while stimulating his godless physique.

Buzz!

I saw a white vortex forming above his head, absorbing energy from all directions in the world, integrating it into his body, and transforming it into holy power through his godless physique.

"Godless physique? This boy is indeed a monster. He actually possesses a special divine body that was very rare in ancient times."

Wu Yong was well-informed and recognized Lin Chen's godless physique at a glance. With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he commanded the Nine Yin Thunder Cauldron to suppress Lin Chen while making secrets with both hands and displaying a great magical power.

Destroy the Thunder Witch Body!

This is an unparalleled physical technique that perfectly matches the Lich bloodline and contains the power of thunder, which is extremely destructive.

As soon as this magical power came out, he showed his peak combat power. The gray witch aura was intertwined on the top of his head, and thunder spread all over his body, turning into five-clawed thunder dragons, killing Lin Chen with an unstoppable force of destruction.

The terrifying power swept across and shattered the white vortex above Lin Chen's head, making him unable to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

In desperation, Lin Chen could only run the fire of life with all his strength to heal his wounds, and at the same time waved the Dragon Sword, setting off a purple sword light that filled the sky.

Boo hoo hoo...

Eleven rays of Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi appeared, merged into one sword, and slashed straight at Wu Yong who was coming up to kill him.

Wu Yong's face was cold and ruthless, and he punched hard with both fists, directly hitting Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi with a clang.

, the sword energy broke into two pieces.

"Master Tianjian, let me send you on your way."

Once the move was successful, he stamped his feet and approached Lin Chen with a series of thunder dragons.

Seeing Lin Chen coming forward with a fist, he showed disdain in his eyes, swung out his thunder-marked fist, and slammed Lin Chen's fists.

Bang! Bang!

The fists of the two collided, and there were two loud noises. Then Lin Chen spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Wu Yong also staggered back for dozens of miles, but soon stabilized his pace, stamped his left foot in the air, and charged at Lin Chen again, locking the edge of his fist between Lin Chen's eyebrows.

The rotating outer seal made Lin Chen feel the danger of death. He hurriedly flapped the wings of life to avoid it. He missed Wu Yong's fist, but was still blown hundreds of feet into the air by the majestic power of the fist.

Almost at the same time, the ape that fought with Yan Yan was also slashed hundreds of miles away with his sword, and blood came out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"quick."

Seeing this, Brother Motianming shouted urgently, and together with Zhetian and Jiu-Head Hanjiao Changtian, they rushed over first and forcefully forced the Yasha Clan Chief and the Blood Ape Clan Chief back.

The seven people behind, Holy Lord Lei Tian, ​​Sword Master Fa Tian and Sword Master Kamikaze, all suffered from external injuries. There were scars on their shoulders, arms, waist and abdomen. The divine blood seeping out stained their robes red. But no one flinched, and they all stepped forward bravely, throwing a large number of talismans, thunder beads and sword pills to resist the attacks from the Sixth Tribulation and Seventh Tribulation Holy Gods on both sides.

Compared with them, the situation of Lei Chi, Guang Lei, Feng Gu Spear Saint and others was worse. They could not withstand the attack of the Seven Tribulations Holy God. In less than a few breaths, three or five more Six Tribulations Holy Gods died. .

"Brothers, please leave quickly."

A seriously injured old man in blood robe hissed

He roared, blood flowed from his eyes, and he merged with the divine weapon of his destiny with determination, and then exploded with a bang, killing a Six-Tribulation Holy God in the Little Spirit Star Domain on the left, and five or six Six-Tribulation and Seven-Tribulation Saints. The god was injured and flew backwards.

"Walk."

Holy God Lei Chi and others had no time to grieve and continued to follow Holy Lord Lei Tian and others, but there were people who kept falling behind and did not want to be a burden. They all chose to self-destruct and died together with the Holy God of Six Tribulations in the Xiaoling Star Territory. .

The sky was as red as blood, as if it was raining blood.

Finally, under the leadership of Motian Ming and others, Fatian Sword Master and others finally reunited with Lin Chen and the Ape.

However, the situation did not change at all. Instead, Shi Yan, Wu Yong and others seized the opportunity, surrounded the generals, and fell into a tight siege.

Mo Yan and Huang Song, who had just retreated to the rear to heal their injuries, also flew up at this time.

Huang Song was surrounded by fighting spirit, like a golden giant, holding the Golden Emperor's war spear, and said with a cold smile: "Sir, no matter how you resist today, you will die."

"Master Tianjian, your spirit is admirable. I will give you ten more breaths to consider surrendering to my Little Spirit Star Territory, otherwise this Tianmang Mountain Range will be your burial place." Mo Yan looked at Lin Chen and said.

Lin Chen's face was as white as paper, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth. The robe of life draped on his shoulders was in tatters. He staggered and was supported on the back by the thong-armed ape next to him before he could stand still.

Looking up and seeing him grinning, Lin Chen nodded slightly, then looked at the crowd and couldn't help but darken his eyes.

When they came here, there were forty-two of them, but now there are only twenty-seven of them left, and a full fifteen of them died.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt something from Holy Lord Lei Tian and others.

Feeling intense sadness.

Such a tragic result made Lin Chen sad and self-blame. Maybe it was a wrong decision to come to Tianmang Mountains today.

The leader of the Holy Light Cult on the left saw Lin Chen's emotions and endured the pain and said: "Master Tianjian, coming here today is our joint decision. You don't need to blame yourself."

"Yes, this is our decision together." The Holy Lord of All Tribulations agreed.

"Lin Chen, cheer up."

The Sword Saint of Fatian looked at him encouragingly and said, "You are our hope. We have lived for tens of millions of years, which is enough. We will stay here to hold them back. You and the other young masters of Motianming will look for opportunities to escape."

"Young Master Tianjian, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You have a bright future. After you become a Nine Tribulations Saint, you can take revenge on them."

The Saint Lord of Thunder wiped the blood off his face and said in a hoarse voice, "We have no regrets in becoming Seven Tribulations Saints in our lifetime. It is a good death to die here today."

"Yes."

The Sword Saint of Fatian, the Sword Saint of Divine Wind, the Saint Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the Saint Light Cult Master, the Giant and the Treeman Clan Leader all nodded heavily, with a resolute look in their eyes.

"Sword Saint God, so many people are willing to die for you, your life is worth it, I admire you."

The monkey grinned and said, "As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will never worry about firewood. Brother Mo Tianming and I will take you out."

Brother Mo Tianming did not speak, waiting for Lin Chen's decision.

Scanning his eyes from the faces of the six Sword Saints of Fatian, Lin Chen saw their determination to die, but shook his head without thinking: "No, we still have reinforcements."

If they did not know Lin Chen's character, the six Sword Saints of Fatian would definitely doubt this,

But they still advised: "Young Master Tianjian, since there are reinforcements, you should go first."

Huang Song, who was outside the encirclement, heard this and said with disdain: "Little Tianjian, are you still daydreaming? Reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements? Come out and let me see."

After that, he looked at and laughed, and his laughter was full of unscrupulous sarcasm.

But before his laughter faded, an angry girl shouted from outside the Tianmang Mountains:

"Reinforcements are here."