Peerless Sword God

"You're a jinx."

Seeing that the Blood Martial Saint really challenged his cheap father, Xiao Huo kicked Chaos Green Bull in anger.

Chaos Green Bull said aggrievedly: "What are you doing? How do I know that he wants to challenge Lin Chen? Besides, isn't it easy for Lin Chen to deal with him?"

"Who told you to make random guesses?" Xiao Huo said fiercely.

"..."

Chaos Green Bull looked aggrieved, thinking that Xiao Huo was overbearing. He used to bully Xiao Guangming all day long, and now he even bullied himself.

"Okay, Chaos Green Bull just said it casually."

Lin Chen glanced at his cheap daughter, then said hello to Tianle and Lord Cangyuan, and flew towards the battle stage.

"Okay, this Blood Martial Saint of Wuhe Demon Realm can't help but take action first."

Long Zhen was happy to see this.

Ling Tian's eyes turned, thinking that he could try to win over the Demon Martial Saint, Xing Xue, Long Yuan and others, and even Luo Shaobai and Hua Tianying, to deal with Lin Chen together, so he communicated with them through telepathy.

The result was gratifying. The Demon Martial Saint and others all agreed readily. But when he contacted Luo Shaobai and the others again, his face instantly turned red, and he was ashamed and angry.

Because Luo Shaobai and the others replied with three words: "You are not worthy."

Yes, in the eyes of Luo Shaobai and the others, although Lingtian was an acquired ancient saint, he was no different from a weak person. How could he be worthy of joining forces with them? Wouldn't that lower their status?

What's more, Luo Shaobai and the others were extremely confident and believed that they didn't need to cooperate with others to deal with Lin Chen.

"Such contempt for me is simply extremely hateful."

Lingtian was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he dared not speak because he was afraid of Luo Shaobai and the others and dared not to win them over. He could only comfort himself in his heart that it was enough to have the Demon Martial Saint and the others to deal with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen, who had stepped onto the battlefield, had already summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword. He looked at the Blood Martial Saint opposite him and said lightly: "You are a physical cultivator, but unfortunately your strength is not as good as the Demon Martial Saint. You should let him challenge me first."

"Heavenly Sword Saint, don't say too much. I, Blood Martial, may not be unable to fight you." The Blood Martial Saint said coldly.

He was tall and thin, wearing a black magic robe with blood-colored runes painted on it, emitting a bloody and cold magic light.

He took a step towards Lin Chen, and his magic body, blood, qi and blood, and ancient saint power were running to the peak, exuding a powerful momentum.

Especially his magic body, face and arms, all appeared golden war runes, interweaving a golden and black war magic light.

As he took the second step, the four holy origins of magic, war, blood and earth appeared around him. Under his feet, a barren land surged, rushing towards Lin Chen like a wave.

Crash!

The desolate land trembled, and blood and water appeared out of nowhere. It was a stream at first, but it turned into a river in an instant. When it rushed to Lin Chen's eyes, it had turned into a sea of ​​blood.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, a blood demon jumped out of the sea of ​​blood, hundreds of feet tall, and swung a fist several feet long, violently smashing Lin Chen's head.

Clang!

The Wandering Dragon Sword disappeared silently in Lin Chen's hand and appeared above his head. The tip of the sword pointed upward, bursting out a gray sword light, permeating the eternal and immortal meaning of all things in the world.

Self-created swordsmanship, the Eternal Sword.

Crack!

The fist swung by the Earth Blood Demon was split in half by the Eternal Sword, and the burly demon body staggered back.

The Eternal Sword passed from bottom to top, and a gray sword mark spread from the Earth Blood Demon's abdomen all the way to the neck.

Puff!

Demon blood splattered everywhere, the head of the Earth Blood Demon flew out, and the burly demon body collapsed.

But the Eternal Sword that flew into the sky was hit by a blood-colored divine tripod, splashing a large piece of gray sword light.

That was the Blood Martial Saint's life-long divine weapon, the supreme treasure of the top grade, the Blood Spirit Demon Tripod.

The mouth of the tripod opened wide, pouring out turbid and filthy demon blood, drowning the Eternal Sword, and the gray sword body was dyed black and red, and its power decreased.

Obviously, the blood in the tripod has the power to filth everything, which is quite evil.

Lin Chen had no time to resolve it. He saw the turbid demon blood surging under his feet, and immediately used the Wandering Dragon Sword to chop down and split the demon blood in half, and then swung the sword body to shake off the blood stains.

But at this moment, Lin Chen felt the fist wind blowing in his face again, and the bloody smell was nauseating.

He looked forward and saw the Blood Martial Saint punching at him. He glimpsed the opponent's bloodshot eyes and felt his spirit shaken.

Outside the spiritual world, a flood of demonic blood, shining black and red, was flooded with thousands of blood demons, making bloodthirsty demonic sounds, attacking his spirit and soul.

Lin Chen's face was calm, and he thought about it and ran the Batuo Sutra.

In the dark spiritual world, an ancient Buddha appeared out of thin air, with a solemn appearance, chanting Buddhist scriptures to protect his spirit.

With another thought, Lin Chen evolved the sword of spirit and soul, flew out of the spiritual world, and the sword light was surging, killing one blood demon after another.

At the same time, behind Lin Chen, the Buddha's light and the aura of light intertwined, and the momentum became extremely grand.

He waved the Youlong Sword, pointed to the sky, and drew out the thirty-six stars of Tiangang, sprinkling the sky with starlight.

Self-created swordsmanship, Tiangang Sword Slash.

Chant!

The origin of the sword art was integrated into the Wandering Dragon Sword, which slashed straight down. The sword was like a star, as fast as a meteor, and it impacted the fist swung by the Blood Martial Saint.

The star sword light splashed, mixed with warm demon blood. The Blood Martial Saint retracted his fist in pain and wanted to change the direction of attack, but found that his whole body was covered with star sword light, and thirty-six star sword auras fell from the sky.

The Blood Martial Saint frowned, crossed his arms and shook, his demonic body turned into gold, his fighting spirit soared, his demonic spirit was crisscrossed, like a fighting demon god, he punched continuously, breaking the star sword energy one after another.

Seeing this, Lin Chen spat out the word "combine", and saw the remaining star sword energy merged, turning into Tiangang sword energy, and slashed down with force.

The Blood Martial Saint punched wildly, and the black and gold fist hit the tip of the Tiangang sword energy.

Puff!

A stream of demonic blood splashed out from his fist, and the Blood Martial Saint grimaced in pain, retreating repeatedly, and cracks appeared on the blood sea ground under his feet.

"Blood Martial Saint, you still don't admit defeat, when will you?"

Lin Chen shouted loudly, driving straight in, the Buddha light and the bright air behind him illuminated the bloody demonic energy in front of him.

A sacred aura emanated from his body, and his temperament became dignified, like the king of gods, supreme, and overwhelming, crushing the ancient demon blood of the Blood Martial Saint.

Obviously, in front of the ultimate life god blood, the ancient demon blood of the Blood Martial Saint was not enough.

On the other hand, his magic and blood holy origins were restrained by Lin Chen's Buddha and Light holy origins, and his momentum became weaker and weaker. Only the war and earth holy origins supported him.

The Blood Martial Saint stared with red blood eyes, stomped into the air, merged with the Blood Spirit Demon Cauldron, and rotated in the opposite direction in mid-air, followed by a crazy cold shout:

"The blood sea is boundless, the demon path is immeasurable, the War Spirit Demon Lord, kill everything."

The Blood Spirit Demon Cauldron, which was rotating in the opposite direction, emitted a bloodthirsty demon sound, demon blood surged, and the ancient demon aura swept like a sea of ​​fog, covering most of the battle platform, suddenly changing from black and red to golden black, and resounding fierce battle sounds.