Peerless Sword God

Bang! Bang!

The void in front of Lin Chen was pierced by two golden lights.

The sky and the earth changed color, the miasma and clouds were annihilated, and fell into destruction.

Lin Chen had been ready for a long time, and he used the Dou Zhuan Kong Xu sword energy smoothly.

Boom!

The silver sword space was formed, and under the blessing of the four holy ways and the origin of the sword, it became a world of its own, covering the two sword lights.

The silver sword energy in the sword space swept out, and with two puffs, it cut off the two golden lights, and then flew into the sky and slashed towards the Dapeng Monster King.

The silver sword space followed closely behind, suppressing the past with a majestic atmosphere, and the void exploded and collapsed, causing the swamp on the ground to crack.

The python demons crawling on the ground fled, saying in horror: "Is that human crazy? How dare he attack the Great Peng Demon King?"

In their opinion, Lin Chen was doomed.

"Original Sword Dao? You are indeed quite capable."

The Great Peng Demon King was indeed a half-step holy demon. He saw through the Origin Sword Dao at a glance, and immediately vibrated his wings, blowing out two cyan storms, merging into one.

The cyan storm doubled its power, blowing away the silver sword energy like a dead tree and rotten wood, and then bombarding the silver sword space like a torrent.

The silver sword space made a fierce sound, then shook and retreated, cracks appeared, and then it broke into pieces, raising a sky full of silver sword light, and fell towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen slashed with a sword, flapped the wings of life, and attacked the Great Peng Demon King from the left, and slashed against the sky with a move of chaos.

The space in all directions was pulsating, and a silver light burst out. A gray sword energy appeared behind the Dapeng demon king and stabbed at the back of its head.

But it seemed to sense it, and it folded its wings to protect its whole body, forming a layer of green energy. With a bang, it shook the gray sword energy away.

Then, it swung its right claw backwards, shattering the silver sword energy, and then slashed at Lin Chen, instantly forming a green claw mark.

This green claw mark was a thousand feet long, grabbing Lin Chen like a chicken. He was so small that he was about to be caught.

"What a fast attack."

Lin Chen flapped his wings of life to avoid it, but saw two green claw marks slamming over, blocking the void.

"Not good."

Lin Chen quickly merged with the Youlong Sword, defending with the sword as one, and killed out from the gap between the claw marks, but a claw scratched the sword body, splashing a spark.

Lin Chen felt that his whole body was squeezed, his shoulders were cracked, his internal organs were almost deformed, and the blood in his meridians was stagnant.

It was so uncomfortable!

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, shuttled through space, locked his eyes on the Dapeng Demon King, and slammed his sword.

"Are you going to die?"

The Dapeng Demon King stared at Lin Chen playfully, grabbed him with one claw, and with a clang, he actually grabbed Lin Chen, who was one with the sword.

This speed was too fast, faster than Lin Chen's speed. He didn't have time to avoid it. He was caught by the claws of the Dapeng Demon King, which was extremely painful.

"Damn it!"

Lin Chen was a little furious. After returning from Luojia Mountain, he had been advancing all the way and defeated powerful enemies repeatedly, but he had never suffered such a big loss.

It can be said that the demons in the half-step holy realm are more powerful than he expected.

"I can't panic."

Lin Chen forced himself to calm down, forcibly changed his sword moves, and performed the Endless Slash to toughen the Dapeng Demon King's claws.

Buzz!

The Wandering Dragon Sword burst out with pure white sword light, breaking through the dazzling sword light from the claws.

"Oh, is it a sword technique that can weaken vitality?"

The Great Peng Demon King seemed a little surprised and actually let go of Lin Chen, but his eyes intertwined dense sword light, hitting the Wandering Dragon Sword with a bang.

The Wandering Dragon Sword was blown up like a straw, but before it fell, it was hit again, flying up and falling, over and over again.

Lin Chen in the sword had never been so aggrieved, being played around by the Great Peng Demon King in front of him, without even a little resistance.

This was too uncomfortable.

Not only was it psychologically uncomfortable, but also physically uncomfortable. There were different degrees of damage in various parts of the body, and the blood that penetrated dyed the robes red.

The Wandering Dragon Sword, which was originally pure white, was also coated with a layer of blood light. Through the blood light, you can see the embarrassed Lin Chen, it's so miserable.

The hair was dyed red by the blood, and it was wet and stuck to Lin Chen's face. The smell of blood made him feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, the Great Peng Demon King seemed to have had enough fun. His eyes turned and the golden light in his pupils disappeared instantly.

Clang!

The Dragon Sword made a loud noise, and Lin Chen was shaken out. He retreated hundreds of feet in a row, and then stumbled to steady his steps. His tattered clothes were stained with blood.

In just a short while, Lin Chen lost 30% of his blood. While feeling severe pain in his body, he felt a sense of weakness in his heart.

Lin Chen didn't dare to imagine that if he was toyed with by the Great Peng Demon King for a while, he might lose half his life.

Now, he finally had time to catch his breath. Lin Chen hurriedly called back the Dragon Sword, but before he could grab it, the Great Peng Demon King suddenly flapped his wings.

Whoosh whoosh...

A green hurricane rushed towards Lin Chen like a tornado.

Ding!

The Dragon Sword was blown away first, followed by Lin Chen. He felt like he was struck by thunder, twitching all over and flying backwards.

Bang, bang, bang...

The void in the distance was smashed through by Lin Chen and the Dragon Sword, and a series of explosions were heard, and finally they fell into a bush together.

The entire bush was razed to the ground and turned into pieces, without even a blade of grass or wood chips.

Originally, there were several crocodile-like demons lying in the bushes, but they were blown away directly, shattered in mid-air, and splashed with a large amount of blood mist.

Moreover, with this bush as the center, the swamp within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was directly plowed empty, turning into a black red land, revealing some blackened debris and broken weapons.

It can be seen from this that many practitioners from the outside world died in this place. It is unknown whether they were killed by the Great Peng Demon King.

The group of python demons that had already fled to a distance were trembling with fear when they saw such a destructive scene. They no longer had the intention of gloating over Lin Chen's misfortune, but were only worried about whether they would be implicated.

At this time, Lin Chen, lying in the black deep pit, felt that he had lost consciousness and hearing, his blood and qi stagnated, and the power of the God Ancestor solidified.

He tried to open his eyes and moved his fingers tenaciously, but found that he had no strength. He could only use his mental power to summon the Wandering Dragon Sword to protect his body.

"Do you still want to resist?"

The Great Peng Demon King came. It was so fast that it just flapped its wings and came to the sky above Lin Chen. It looked down at him from above, just like looking at an ant.

"Your willpower is very strong, much stronger than those humans who died in my hands before. I am beginning to be reluctant to kill you."

The Great Peng Demon King showed admiration in his eyes, but soon became cold and ruthless: "But you should never take my things, so you must die."

Its voice was filled with a sharp sound wave, which directly injured Lin Chen's eardrum. The hearing that had just recovered a little was gone again.

But he gritted his teeth and stood up. The palm holding the Youlong Sword was shaking, but he didn't relax at all. His face was full of determination.

Looking up at the Great Peng Demon King, Lin Chen took a deep breath, his eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword, and he stomped his right foot and rose from the ground.

The moment he flew up, a strong life force burst out from his body, creating a waterfall-like sparkling white light.