Peerless Sword God

A charming smile appeared at the corner of Chi Lian Witch's lips.

Because when she went out for training, she met human cultivators and used human blood to lower their vigilance. She succeeded again and again without ever failing.

Those so-called human geniuses were fascinated by her, and were even willing to kill themselves just to kiss her beauty.

Even the veteran Nine Paths Divine Ancestor's Love Flower Demon Ancestor was not spared. How could a mere human boy be able to control her charm when faced with her?

The corners of Chilian Witch's bright red and full mouth were slightly raised, raising a seductive arc, and a charming smile appeared on her charming face, as if she was already planning how to manipulate Lin Chen.

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"What did you say? Not only were you unable to understand the original swordsmanship, but you also suffered backlash?"

In the hall filled with darkness, the Dark Demon Ancestor, who was sitting on the main seat, quickly stood up and walked down after hearing what his son said, and pressed his son's shoulder with his right hand.

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor's face was bloodless, his expression was painful, and he said anxiously: "I don't know what's going on, father. Please think of a solution quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to understand the way of the sword in the future."

"Shut up! Concentrate."

The Dark Demon Ancestor scolded, his eyes focused, turning into invisible power to check his son's spiritual world.

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor nodded bitterly, concentrated his mental power, and ran his original swordsmanship. Then the scene of being severely injured by Lin Chen appeared in his mind again.

The next moment, the energy and blood in his body flowed backwards, and his face changed drastically: "Father... poof." Before he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of black energy and blood, and his whole body became sluggish.

The Dark Demon Ancestor looked gloomy, helped his son sit down, took out a pitch-black Huang Tian Peerless Divine Pill and gave it to him to drink, and then absorbed the power of the Divine Ancestor to help him refine it and nourish his qi and blood.

After about a cup of tea, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor's face looked better, but his eyes were dim, like a defeated rooster, full of bitterness and irritability.

"Is that boy's original swordsmanship?" Dark Demon Ancestor asked with a gloomy face.

"Yes." The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and nodded, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Father, is the child hopeless?"

"Idiot, cheer me up."

Dark Demon Ancestor slapped him in the face, and said with hatred: "If you don't kill that kid with your own hands, you will really be hopeless."

"Father, can the child be saved?"

After receiving a slap, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor ignored his burning face and looked at his father ecstatically, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Dark Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and said with twinkling eyes: "That boy's original swordsmanship is different from yours. It can be called an alien, so even the father can't resolve it. After all, the father is not a swordsman."

He sighed regretfully and said expressionlessly: "Now he has become your inner demon, a demonic obstacle that prevents you from understanding the original way of swordsmanship. You can only remove this demonic obstacle and cut off the inner demon by killing him with your own hands. "

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor was overjoyed when he heard this: "My child understands, father..."

"Don't worry, early this morning, the person arranged for my father sent news that the boy has left the protection of the Canghai Sword Ancestor and left the city." Dark Demon Ancestor said coldly.

"Father, let's go kill that little beast quickly."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor hated Lin Chen so much that he wished he could kill Lin Chen immediately and kill his inner demon.

"Hmm..." Dark Demon Ancestor nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, an elder with a garlic nose came outside and said in a hurry: "Clan Chief, that kid ran away."

"What did you say?"

The Dark Demon Ancestor glared, and a powerful force of power surged out, knocking the garlic-nosed elder to the ground.

The garlic-nosed elder rolled and crawled to his knees on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Patriarch, please forgive me! That kid's speed is too fast, and we can't catch up, but we have already found out that he is heading towards Luojia Mountain. ”

"Luojia Mountain?"

Dark Demon Ancestor's eyelids drooped slightly and he quickly ordered: "Go and gather people immediately and follow me to Luojia Mountain."

"Take orders."

The garlic-nosed elder stood up tremblingly and went out to gather people without stopping.

Dark Demon Ancestor withdrew his gaze and said to his son: "You go with your father."

"Yes, father."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor nodded repeatedly and said anxiously: "Luojia Mountain is in the endless void and has a vast range. If he escapes in, he may not be found in a short time."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Dark Demon Ancestor gave a stern reprimand and warned: "No matter what happens, don't lose your sense of proportion. How many times do I have to say this to my father?"

"yes."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

"Although Luojia Mountain is huge, there is only one entrance and exit. Where can he escape to?" Dark Demon Ancestor Zhizhu asked.

"My father is wise."

Facing his powerful father, Dark Sword Demon Ancestor did not dare to say anything.

Soon, the garlic-nosed elder walked in cautiously and said respectfully: "Clan leader, everyone is here."

I saw eight or nine demons with different appearances walking in. They were all the ancestors of the Eight Paths of God. They were all exuding a violent aura that made people's hearts tremble.

"Set off!"

Dark Demon Ancestor waved his order and walked out with his son, followed by Elder Suanbi Tou and others.

I saw a black flying boat floating in the air outside the hall, with the hatch wide open. Standing around it was a group of magic armor warriors, either the Six Paths Divine Ancestors or the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors, elites trained by the Dark Demon Ancestor.

The Dark Demon Grandfather and his son boarded the flying boat first, followed by the garlic-nosed elder and others, and finally the team of magic armor warriors. After they all entered, the flying boat started, rushed into the sky, and flew out of the city.

At the other end of Hongshan World City, Canghai Daozu and Guanghai Daozu and his son secretly observed and saw this scene. The latter said:

"As expected by father, the Dark Demon Grandfather and his son took action."

Canghai Daozu stroked his beard and said: "The dirty must be avenged, which is the consistent style of their father and son. Let's go, it's time for us to set off." After saying that, he turned and stepped into the sky.

Guanghai Daozu followed his father's footsteps and saw a blue flying boat shaped like a dolphin floating in the sky, with more than a dozen Eight Dao God Ancestors and Seven Dao God Ancestors in it.

"Go to Luojia Mountain."

Canghai Daozu sat in the front cabin and ordered the elders who were driving the flying boat to set off. They soon flew into the depths of the void, leaving only a faint blue light.

Swish!

In the thick clouds, a beautiful purple light was rippling. A purple flying boat was seen soaring. The person driving the flying boat was Lin Chen.

While driving the flying boat, he checked the map and headed northwest according to the route that Guanghai Daozu told him last night.

"It's more than 10 million miles away. It won't take long to get there."

Looking at the boundless world outside the flying boat, Lin Chen murmured, and kept throwing the middle-grade divine stone into the energy column to speed up the flight.

"I got rid of those demons, but the Dark Demon Grandfather and his son will definitely not give up. Let Luojia Mountain become the burial place of their father and son." Lin Chen whispered.

Repeated concessions were exchanged for endless pursuit. Lin Chen was not afraid of trouble, but he didn't like trouble. If there was trouble, he would solve it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

Driving the flying boat all the way, Lin Chen noticed several groups of practitioners who were also heading to Luojia Mountain. He hoped that their purpose was not the Tears of Light.

After a stick of joy, Lin Chen stopped the flying boat, opened the hatch, walked out, put the flying boat into the storage ring, and looked forward.

There were still heavy clouds in front of him, the light was bright, but the air was thin, and no birds could be seen.