Peerless Sword God

Huhuhu...

Under the gloomy sky, a cold wind blew, and raindrops slowly began to fall.

Lin Chen looked around and looked to the left to determine the location of Moyun Mountain. It was not far away, less than 10,000 miles away.

Lin Chen activated a wave of holy power and flew through the air. At his speed, he flew with all his strength without even taking a breath.

In just a few snaps of his fingers, Lin Chen flew thousands of miles when he suddenly heard a dull explosion.

"That's..."

When Lin Chen heard the sound, he immediately flew high into the sky, looking at Moyun Mountain, his expression changed slightly.

Something happened in Moyun Mountain.

All around Moyun Mountain was filled with darkness, with sword lights, gun shadows, and thunder beams crisscrossing each other, emitting destructive fluctuations.

With a thought in Lin Chen's heart, he entered the depths of the void, accelerated his speed, and at the same time gathered a trace of spiritual insight, and discovered that there were six breaths of the Nine Tribulations Holy God inside and outside Moyun Mountain.

Two of the breaths felt familiar to Lin Chen and he knew they were Motian Ming and Motian Shan. However, the other four breaths were very unfamiliar and he had never been in contact with them before.

"Is it Tie Renyuan and Huang Tianhua, or is there another ancient holy god dealing with Moyun Mountain?"

Lin Chen guessed in his mind that his speed did not slow down and he reached the depths of the void outside Moyun Mountain in an instant.

I saw that Moyun Mountain at this time was very different from the last time I came here. The top-grade Zuntian formations standing in all directions had been destroyed.

Outside the mountain gate, there are hundreds of corpses scattered all over the place. The ground has been dyed blood red, and hundreds of broken halberds are scattered around.

Lin Chen glanced around and found that the corpses were all Shura people. He hurriedly looked into the Motian Mountain, not expecting that the scene would be even more tragic.

I saw that most of the dozens of peaks in Moyun Mountain had collapsed, and the palaces were covered with debris.

The temple turned to dust, with corpses everywhere.

In the entire Moyun Mountain, only the palace on the top of the mountain was intact and protected by a layer of blood-colored defensive shield. However, the situation was not good, as it was shrouded by four terrifying holy powers.

With a glance, Lin Chen saw a figure standing on each side of the mountain. Three men and one woman. They were all Nine Tribulation Holy Gods. They were powerful and powerful, no weaker than the Corpse Taoist or the Ferris Mountain.

The four of them were seen either using the supreme treasure of heaven or using their magical powers to storm the palace standing on the top of the mountain.

One of the middle-aged men laughed loudly and said: "Motian Ming, let's see how long you brothers can hold on. If you come out obediently and surrender to us, you may be able to save your life, and the Shura clan can also avoid the disaster of annihilation. "

He was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and was covered in muscles. He was wearing thunder-patterned divine armor and holding a black halberd. The tip of the halberd was pointed directly at the palace. His arrogance reached the extreme.

The other two men and one woman also sneered and laughed unscrupulously at the Motian Ming brothers, as if they were convinced.

Looking inside the palace, Motian Ming and Motian Shan brothers joined forces to maintain the formation and resist the attacks of the four middle-aged men.

Motian Ming's face turned pale, and there was a curved wound on his waist and abdomen. The skin was torn and the flesh was torn. Although it was slowly healing, red divine blood was flowing.

"Tie Renyuan, you are wishful thinking if you want our brothers to surrender."

Motian Ming, who was dressed in white and had blood-stained hair, with his eyes glowing red, responded angrily, then turned to Umo behind him and said, "Clan leader, how many clan members have not been sent away?"

Behind him, there were Wumo, Wuashian and his daughter, as well as seven elders. The other five elders were missing and were obviously dead. Finally, there were

Hundreds of Shura tribesmen, almost all of them were injured.

Wu Mo's face was pale, and his left arm was slowly growing back after being chopped off. When he heard Mo Tianming's inquiry, he hurriedly replied: "First Master, more than half of the clan members have been sent away."

"Hurry up." Mo Tianming said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Wumo nodded heavily, and together with his daughter and seven elders, they continued to arrange for the clan members to leave in the teleportation array in the palace.

Motianshan next to him had a tense face, and there was a wound on his right shoulder, which was deep enough to show the bone, but he didn't seem to notice it. Instead, he looked at the scar on his eldest brother's waist and abdomen and said, "Brother, you heal the wound first."

"It doesn't matter, let's hold on for a while longer and let all the clan members leave safely." Motian Ming waved his hand.

"All right."

Motianshan nodded helplessly, the demon-slaying knife in his hand was flowing with divine blood, a bright red color, slowly disappearing along the tip of the knife.

Lin Chen, who was outside Moyun Mountain, suddenly understood when he heard the opponent between Mo Tianming and the middle-aged man:

"It turns out that this big man is Tie Renyuan. In that case, Huang Tianhua is also among them. As for the other two, they are the helpers they invited."

Just when Lin Chen was thinking about it, the middle-aged man Tie Renyuan shouted sternly at the palace: "Motian Ming, since you are so stubborn, today next year will be the death anniversary of your brother."

After that, he looked around at the other three people and said: "Brother Huang, Brother Chu, and Mrs. Ye Ling, our attack has delayed a lot of time, and we can't delay it any longer. Next, we will attack with all our strength, and we must break this formation, otherwise Let their brothers escape. Even if we occupy this Brahma State, their brothers will invade. We need to root out the grass. "

The blond young man on the west side of the palace echoed:

"This should have been done a long time ago, lest his two brothers become a serious problem for us."

He is Huang Tianhua, tall, with a golden light all over his body, as if made of gold. He is holding the Golden Spirit Pagoda, the most precious treasure of his life, in his right hand, and he looks menacing.

"good."

When the middle-aged man with black beard, who was called Brother Chu, heard this, he looked at Mrs. Ye Ling on the south side of the palace and nodded in agreement.

The black-bearded man is named Chu Tianque, and he is married to Mrs. Ye Ling. He is tall and majestic, with broad hands. He is holding the most precious flame demon sword in his body. Flame sword patterns are lingering all over his body, exuding a fiery aura.

His wife, Mrs. Ye Ling, is a beautiful young woman wearing a black dress. She has a curved front and back, with snow-white skin and watery eyes. Her charm is still there. She holds a long and short black curved blade in her hands, called Zi Mu Ye. Blade, exuding dark energy.

When Tie Renyuan saw that the couple agreed, he was in a good mood. He raised the Shen Yuan Halberd and said excitedly: "Then let's take action..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering sword roar coming from outside the mountain, and then a brilliant purple sword light shone in.

"There is an attack, please be careful."

Hearing the sound, Tie Renyuan hurriedly reminded Huang Tianhua and the others. At the same time, he turned to look outside the mountain and saw nine purple sword energies, like dragons coming out of the sea, striking at him and Huang Tianhua.

"What a powerful swordsmanship, the person who comes here is not weak."

Tie Renyuan saw the power of the nine purple sword energies and immediately shouted: "Who are you, and why did you attack us?"

While shouting and asking, he swung the Shen Yuan Halberd and swept it towards the three purple sword auras that were heading towards him.

Dang Dang Dang...

Shen Yuan's halberd passed through three purple sword energy, and three clanging sounds were immediately heard. The sword was so powerful that it shocked the iron man.

Yuan's arms were numb.

His eyes widened with a ferocious light in his pupils. He raised the Shen Yuan Halberd with both hands and danced it in all directions. Only then did he sweep out the three purple sword energy, which shattered inch by inch in mid-air, and a beautiful purple sword light floated down.