Peerless Sword God

It broke our hearts!

The Hundred-Armed War Ancestor felt that he had never suffered such pain before. His pale face twisted, he stared and roared, and finally flew out helplessly.

Bang!

I saw the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor passing over the heads of the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor and the Baimei Witch, falling to the rear, knocking down more than a dozen Crazy Fighting Holy Land disciples, and a wailing sound erupted.

"hiss!"

A sound of gasping resounded over the basin, and the disciples from Yanxia Cave Sky, Kuangzhan Holy Land, and casual cultivators all stared at Lin Chen in stunned silence.

Standing on the mountain ridge, Doumu Tiannu asked excitedly: "Master Tianjian defeated him with just one sword strike?" The female Silver-armored Iron-winged Insect King hovering above her screamed with joy.

"Impossible! Impossible! The Hundred-Armed War Ancestor's Hundred-Armed Magic Body can kill many divine ancestors of the same level. How could it be broken by his sword? This is impossible."

The Bixia flower girl kept shaking her head as if she was driven crazy, and her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A trace of horror flashed in Wuyin Quanzu's eyes, and he said with shock: "Junior Brother Guanri did not lie to me, he really has the strength to defeat Hundred Arms War Ancestor."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Baimei Witch's expression changed drastically and she ran over in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Hundred Arms was actually defeated?"

The other disciples who fought in the Holy Land were also frightened and retreated in panic, fearing that they would be killed by Lin Chen's sword.

However, no one expected that the soul-killing arrow ancestor would take action at this time.

The moment he saw the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor losing to Lin Chen, he directly pulled the blood bow, condensed a bloody arrow, and shot it at the sword energy light curtain protecting the spiritual pool.

The Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor knew that once the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor was defeated, he would be unable to stop Lin Chen, so he took action before Lin Chen completely defeated the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor.

call out!

The bloody arrow shot through the air, shooting a thumb-sized hole in the void, and the sword energy light curtain exploded with a bang.

"Haha, the treasure is mine."

The soul-killing arrow ancestor was ecstatic in his heart. He turned into a humanoid murderous aura and jumped into the ground. Then he stretched out his red palm and grabbed the spirit pool.

But just when his palm was only one foot away from the spiritual pool, a sword energy fell from the sky and cut off his palm like a sword.

"Boy, I hate you."

The soul-killing arrow ancestor watched the severed hand fall at his feet and roared angrily.

After all, when he snatched the Tianyuan Pearl before, Lin Chen had his arm cut off once.

This is the second time!

The soul-killing arrow ancestor's hatred for Lin Chen soared so much that even all the water from the three rivers and five lakes could not wash it away.

But what is surprising is that in his anger, he did not stop and raised his left hand to grab the spirit pool.

But Lin Chen had already seen what he was thinking, so he drew his sword in advance, and another sword energy fell, cutting off his left hand.

Bang!

The sword light spread out like fireworks, setting off a sharp sword wave that directly swept away the soul-killing arrow ancestor.

The soul-killing arrow ancestor fell to the ground, staring at Lin Chen above with red eyes.

But when he saw Lin Chen swinging his sword again, the anger in his eyes turned into fear.

"Junior brothers, please save me."

The Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor angrily called for help.

But the disciples in the Holy Land were frightened by Lin Chen and lost their courage. No one dared to step forward to save him.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The soul-killing arrow ancestor cursed loudly, and the fear in his eyes turned into despair.

He looked up at Lin Chen with a face full of reluctance. He tried his best to use his mental power to use the blood bow to block the situation in front of him, and condensed three layers of killing aura.

"Don't try to kill me!"

If Lin Chen didn't hear anything, he took action quickly.

boom!

The sword light flashed away, and a sword power full of eternity was immediately released.

Bang!

The three layers of killing energy collapsed, and the Youlong Sword flew away the blood bow, and struck the soul-killing arrow ancestor's chest with its left back.

"Is this the sword that injured the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor?"

The Soul-Killing Arrow Ancestor was completely desperate. He felt that everything around him had stopped, everything in the world had turned into eternity, and he himself was returning to dust.

He was horrified to see that one sword mark after another appeared on his body, and there were also sword marks between his eyebrows and abdomen, which penetrated deeply into his mind and Dantian respectively.

The soul-killing arrow ancestor's eyes were dull, his consciousness gradually blurred, and suddenly he heard a domineering voice coming from behind:

"Who are you? Dare to hurt my disciple of the Holy Land?"

As soon as he heard this, the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor felt his consciousness slowly return, and everything in front of him began to return to its original state.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that the sword light in front of him was wiped out by a murderous aura, and a bloody halberd was shot out from the murderous aura, splitting the Wandering Dragon Sword away.

Bang!

The sword power full of eternal meaning collapsed on the spot, and the sword light filled the sky.

Without the restraint of the Eternal Sword, the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor felt his body lighten and fell to the ground. He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart and he was in extreme pain.

But he was so excited in his heart that he looked up at Lin Chen and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, boy, your death has come, my brother Tu Ling from the Holy Land of Crazy Battle is here."

If Lin Chen didn't hear anything, he looked at the bloody halberd.

Amidst the lingering murderous aura, a slender white palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the bloody halberd.

Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a blood-colored cloak stepped out. He was tall and thin, with black and slender eyebrows, narrow eyes, and an eagle nose, which made people shudder.

"Ancestor of the Seven Paths Gods?"

Lin Chen looked more serious, feeling that the other party was not an ordinary Seventh Path Divine Ancestor. He had reached the pinnacle of cultivation and was only one step away from the Eighth Path Divine Ancestor realm.

"The Four Divine Ancestors?"

Tu Ling Zhan Zu narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Lin Chen, and said in surprise: "You are a sword cultivator at the fourth level of the God Ancestor, but you can defeat Junior Brother Bai Bi and Junior Brother Shi Hun. It's really surprising."

"Senior Brother Tu Ling, this kid is a monster, and his swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable. Please act quickly and don't give him any chance."

Soul Killing Arrow Zu stepped on the blood cloud and staggered up from below. He was ragged and his face was as pale as paper. He was weaker than ever.

"Of course he is a monster, but I have cultivated to the peak of the seventh level of the God Ancestor. Even if he is a monster that has never appeared in the world, it is in vain in front of the absolute gap in realm."

Tu Ling Zhan Zu smiled confidently, waved the blood-colored war halberd, and pointed it directly at Lin Chen's face.

Bang!

A stream of the Holy Way of War and a stream of the Holy Way of Killing burst out from his body, which were the peak of the seventh and sixth levels respectively.

At this moment, Tu Ling Zhan Zu stepped towards Lin Chen, his body was filled with murderous aura, and the air above his head was dense with fighting aura, shining with golden light, and conveying earth-shaking fighting sounds.

"Such a strong fighting spirit, it is definitely not comparable to Bai Bi Zhan Zu."

Lin Chen saw this and felt a fighting spirit in his heart.

Since he broke through the realm of the four divine ancestors, he has never fought with the seven divine ancestors. Now he finally has the chance.

With the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, Lin Chen stimulated the holy way of sword, integrated it into the Youlong Sword, and then used the eternal sword.

Boom!

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the world was split by Lin Chen's sword. The sword power containing the meaning of eternity rushed towards Tu Ling Zhan Zu like a torrent.

"The swordsmanship is indeed mysterious, but how can it compete with me?"

Tu Ling Zhan Zu praised, but his eyes were full of confidence. He waved the blood-colored war halberd and slashed towards Lin Chen.

The holy way of war and the holy way of killing merged into the blood-colored war halberd, emitting a golden-red halberd light, sweeping away the sword light in the sky and directly hitting the Wandering Dragon Sword.

Boom!

The moment the two divine weapons collided, the two powers immediately collided with each other, making a loud noise and sending up energy waves thousands of feet high.

The sounds of war, killing and sword chanting resounded in all directions, and the fighting spirit, killing spirit and sword spirit merged together, like the gathering of wind and clouds, which shocked the practitioners present and made them retreat.

Tu Ling Zhan Zu laughed and stepped forward, the blood-colored cloak on his shoulders fluttering, raising a large amount of blood and energy, rolling towards Lin Chen like a sea of ​​blood.