Peerless Sword God

"Sword cultivator?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly, and then smiled: "Mo Lie is also a sword cultivator, and he died under my sword. You will follow in his footsteps. It is really a pity."

"You dare to talk nonsense at the end of your strength, Heavenly Sword Saint God, watch me kill you." The genius of the Nether Spirit Clan said coldly.

He held up a three-foot thin sword with both hands, and attracted the origin of the three holy gods, raising the air of the netherworld. The gray air was hazy, like a netherworld sword god, cutting through the void, trying to kill Lin Chen.

"Who is talking nonsense, we will know soon."

Lin Chen smiled when he heard the words, and suddenly heard a roar from the sky above the Fengling Palace. He looked up and saw another vague figure, which seemed to be coming down.

What's going on?

Lin Chen frowned. He was not surprised that the Great Wilderness Divine Realm sent people down again. What was surprising was why this time was so fast? It was faster than the speed of sending Mo Chu, Mo Lie and Zhan Qi just now.

Could it be that his guess was wrong?

Lin Chen didn't have time to think about it. He knew that he had to fight quickly, otherwise he might not be able to survive if he was surrounded and killed by multiple half-step ancient saints.

Buzz!

With a thought, Lin Chen activated his godless physique, forming a white vortex above his head, absorbing all kinds of energy lingering between heaven and earth, incorporating it into his divine body, and transforming it into holy power through his godless physique.

Although the six people of Motianming used holy power to help him refine the divine pill just now, they did not refine it all, and there is still a part.

At the moment, he has no time to refine it to defend against the enemy, so using the godless physique to replenish holy power is the best way.

At the same time, Lin Chen used the fifth level of the Life Holy Spirit Art, the Fire of Life, to heal his spirit, spirit, and divine body. The life runes surrounded his body, as white as snow, and filled with a strong life

light.

Swish!

The next moment, the wings of life flapped, Lin Chen flew into the sky, waving the Dragon Sword, and greeted the genius of the Nether Spirit Clan who was coming down to kill him.

Chant!

The sword whistled throughout the universe, and the power of heaven and earth came from all directions and merged into the Youlong Sword.

Ask the sword of heaven and earth!

The sword light in Lin Chen's eyes was woven, and the sword pattern was all over his body, like a peerless divine sword, rising across the sky.

Boom!

The Netherworld Qi was destroyed, cold water poured, the sword light dimmed, and the genius of the Nether Spirit Clan trembled all over, and said in horror: "Aren't you seriously injured..."

Clang!

Before he finished speaking, the three-foot thin sword in his hand was hit by the Youlong Sword, and the sword power of heaven and earth enveloped and covered him.

With a "clang", the three-foot thin sword flew out of his hand, and his ten fingers on both hands shattered. In front of him were dazzling sword lights, and he felt blinded and lost his perception in an instant.

Puff!

I saw a bloody sword mark, from his forehead, all the way to the bottom of his legs, and the sword energy of heaven and earth flew out from behind him, and the whole person was split into two halves, including the spiritual world and Dantian, and the power of spirit and spirit was instantly destroyed.

"Fifth brother?"

A mournful cry came from the sky above the Fengling Palace.

Another genius of the Mingling clan descended, also a sword cultivator. He stared at Lin Chen with grief and anger, and roared: "I will kill you."

While roaring, he waved the magic sword in his hand, pointing it from top to bottom at Lin Chen. Suddenly, he and the sword merged into one, and displayed the supreme sword art. Eighty-one netherworld sword qi flew out, spinning, like a gray sword column, strangling Lin Chen.

Bang!

Lin Chen waved his sword to meet it, and with another move of asking the sword of heaven and earth, he cut off eighty-one night dark sword qi.

Puff!

Soon, this half-step ancient saint genius of the Mingling clan was also split in half by Lin Chen, and died

and his soul was destroyed.

Lin Chen raised his hand and waved, putting the three-foot thin sword and a storage spirit ring into his pocket, and then looked up at the sky above the Fengling Palace.

Another half-step ancient saint genius came, wearing a golden armor with sword patterns, quite powerful, but when he saw the sword cultivator of the Nether Spirit Clan being killed by a sword, he showed fear in his eyes and tightened the golden giant sword in his hand.

"Brother, are you willing to surrender?" Lin Chen asked.

"Why fear death? I will..." The golden-armored genius said loudly.

Boom!

Before Lin Chen finished speaking, he swung his sword upwards. The golden-armored genius hurriedly swung the giant sword to resist. His divine body emitted Gengjin runes, shining with golden light, like a golden god general, and sword rainbows spurted out of his eyes. It was the spirit between them, with the sharp edge of Gengjin, extremely sharp.

Clang!

The Wandering Dragon Sword chopped the golden giant sword, and the might of the sword was so great that it cracked the palm of the golden-armored genius, breaking his hand, and the giant sword flew out of his hand.

The next moment, the Wandering Dragon Sword, carrying the sword energy of heaven and earth, chopped his chest, splitting the golden armor in half, and then saw his divine body, split in half, following the footsteps of the sword cultivator of the Nether Spirit Clan.

"Refuse to surrender, why bother talking nonsense."

Lin Chen said in a calm tone, casually collected his natal divine sword and storage spiritual ring, then raised his hand and looked up to the sky, and saw another red-clothed genius coming down.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression suddenly said: "So that's it, you Great Wilderness Divine Domain want to kill me with a round-robin battle."

"Heavenly Sword Saint, you are really smart..." The red-clothed genius said with fear.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense."

Lin Chen jumped up and approached the red-clothed genius, swung his sword and slashed upwards, and the sword energy of heaven and earth slashed the air.

Puff!

The red-clothed genius, who had not yet finished speaking, was split in half by the sword energy of heaven and earth

, and died.

Lin Chen raised his head and waved his sword, pointing directly at the door above the Fengling Palace, and said in a loud voice: "A half-step ancient saint is no match for me, why not send an ancient saint down?"

"The arrogant boy killed ten half-step ancient saints from my Great Wilderness Divine Realm, he deserves death, the clan leaders will use a round-robin battle to destroy him."

The ancient saints in the temple were furious, staring at Lin Chen with murderous intent, wishing they could go down and kill Lin Chen themselves.

Mo Rong, Ming Shang and Zhan Hong had no expressions on their faces. They seemed to have accepted all this and continued to send half-step ancient saint geniuses to Blood Phoenix City with the assistance of seventeen ancient saints of destiny.

Poof!

The eleventh half-step ancient saint died.

Bang!

The twelfth half-step ancient saint was beheaded.

Click!

The thirteenth half-step ancient saint perished.

…

In less than half a cup of tea, Lin Chen had killed twenty half-step ancient saints.

Although his face was a little pale, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, his fighting spirit was high, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He laughed loudly and shouted towards the Great Desolate God Realm: "Weak, too weak. I can kill hundreds of people like this half-step ancient saint, but now I still can't." We are short of eighty people, send them quickly.”

"It's so enjoyable. It's so enjoyable." Motianshan laughed.

"Brother Tianjian Dao, you are invincible."

Motian Ming and others also felt their blood boiling with excitement and longing, wishing they could have Lin Chen's invincible style.

Horrible, so terrible.

Feng Zui and others' eyes were horrified and their hearts were horrified. When they saw Lin Chen killing half a step of the ancient saint, they were already exhausted and began to think of a way out.

"I'm so angry."

All the ancient saints in the temple were furious, and regardless of the plans of the three Mo Rongs, they all asked for a fight, wanting to kill Lin Chen to vent their hatred.

After all, the clay figurine also has a certain amount of anger, but now he is being picked on by Lin Chen like this

How can you swallow this breath of provocation?

The three Mo Rong couldn't swallow it and wished to tear Lin Chen alive. They immediately looked at each other and saw what each other was thinking. They nodded slightly, obviously having a new decision to deal with Lin Chen.