Peerless Sword God

"Who is that guy? How dare you provoke the beauty that I like."

Deep in the moonlit sky, there was a young man in white robes with an elegant appearance hidden. He was the son of Master Ling Chen, Ling Yuanzi.

Looking at the woman in red clothes under the moonlight, Ling Yuanzi looked obsessed, wishing that time would slow down a little longer, but Dasen suddenly appeared and broke this beauty.

Ling Yuanzi was very angry, but suddenly he showed joy. He had been thinking about how to please the beauty, but now the opportunity came to his door, didn't he?

Hero saves beauty!

This method is very vulgar, but it is undoubtedly one of the best ways to capture the heart of a beautiful woman.

Seeing Dasen spreading his silver wings to intercept the beauty, Ling Yuanzi thought it was time, flew out immediately, and shouted righteously:

"Hey! How dare you bully Miss Chi Lian, you perverted thief. Today, I, Ling Yuanzi, will do justice for heaven and wipe out such evil ways as you."

He had never done anything like this before, and after saying such words, Ling Yuanzi felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, but he also felt a sense of pride.

Thinking that he is a genius in the ninth level of the God-killing Realm and has been awarded the title of Nine-Star Killing God. It is not easy to deal with a genius of the same level?

Dasen glanced at him with disdain and said sarcastically: "You are a hidden person who has no strength and dares to imitate heroes to save the beautiful. Get out of here or I will kill you."

"It's a shameless talk."

Ling Yuanzi scolded angrily, then turned to the Chi Lian Witch and said humbly: "Miss Chi Lian, don't worry, as long as I'm here, this thief can't hurt you."

A smile appeared in the cold eyes of the Red Lian Witch, a smile of indifference.

But Ling Yuanzi didn't notice it, but was greatly encouraged.

As soon as he displayed his white robe, he activated the void, clouds and lightning holy paths, all of which were at the ninth level. Then he raised his right hand from bottom to top, and a silver divine cauldron emerged.

This is a top-grade divine weapon. With a bang, it flew across the void, carrying thousands of lightnings and heading towards Dason to suppress it.

Silver light raged and lightning danced angrily.

Dasen sneered, put on a pair of silver gloves with a flexion of his hands, and grabbed the silver divine cauldron that was suppressing him with one claw.

clang!

The silver divine cauldron was lifted away by his claws, and then a pair of silver wings behind his back, like a silver lightning, walked towards the woman in red clothes and said sanctimoniously:

"Beauty, this dog-like thing is not worthy of you. Only I, Dasen, and you are a match made in heaven."

"Shut up!"

Ling Yuanzi came across the sky, and he also understood the Holy Way of the Void, supplemented by the Holy Way of Wind, and his speed was not much slower than Dasen.

The silver light was dancing wildly, the wind was blowing up, and the wind was blowing the remaining clouds, and the momentum was menacing, but the silver wind fanned by Dasen's silver wings was sharper and stronger.

"How dare you try your best to do everything in front of me despite your small skills?"

Dasen was disdainful of Ling Yuanzi, and he was so arrogant that he grabbed it with one claw, tore the void, and landed on the opponent's shoulder with a bang.

Poof!

Clothes were torn to pieces, shoulders were cracked, and blood was splattering.

Ling Yuanzi was furious after feeling the pain. He advanced instead of retreating. He raised his hand and pressed it down with a palm. Clouds and lightning intertwined, and the void roared, knocking Dasen back.

"It takes a while."

With a joking look on his face, Dasen suddenly gathered his silver wings, wrapped them around his body, and transformed into a silver ball of light. With a bang, he knocked Ling Yuanzi away.

Click!

The divine bones cracked and flesh and blood were separated.

Ling Yuanzi's face turned pale in pain, and a look of humiliation flashed in his eyes, feeling that he was losing face in front of the beauty.

He drank fiercely, merged with the silver divine cauldron, and the people and soldiers became one, shaking the void, suppressing it, and suddenly the sea of ​​clouds rolled and lightning struck.

Dasen took the initiative to meet him, the silver light danced wildly, the strong wind rolled, and the silver divine cauldron collided with it.

At the touch of a touch, Ling Yuanzi separated from the silver divine cauldron, his face turned pale, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, he frowned, and his eyes were filled with haze.

"That's it?" Dasen staggered back, quickly stabilized his steps, smiled jokingly, opened his hands with silver gloves, and grabbed Ling Yuanzi with a swish.

This claw method is extremely destructive, scratching out cracks in the void. Even the vegetation on the ground suffered a devastating blow and was smashed into pieces.

Ling Yuanzi gradually couldn't resist anymore, his chest and arms were scratched, his white robe was stained blood red, his hair was messed up, and he was quite embarrassed.

Dasen smiled happily and said: "Hahaha, beauty, you saw it, this is an embroidered pillow."

He looked at the woman in red clothes under the moonlight, but saw that she was indifferent to everything and seemed to have no interest in anything, just like a spectator.

"This woman..."

Dasen read countless women and felt that something was wrong. Suddenly he noticed a stream of yin and yang flying from behind Ling Yuanzi, juxtaposed on the left and right, avoiding Ling Yuanzi, and then hit him.

A terrifying power spread, and Dasen's expression changed drastically: "Half-step Holy God?"

He tried his best to tighten the defense of his silver wings and mobilized the power of his divine body to compete, but he was still driven thousands of miles away by the yin and yang energy, and with a bang, he knocked down a mountain peak.

Under the pressure of the rocks, Dasen was in great pain and coughed up blood, but without any hesitation, he lifted up the rocks, spread his wings and fled away.

Although the beauty is good, he is really unable to compete with a half-step holy god and just wants to save his life first.

"Father?"

When Ling Yuanzi saw the yin and yang energy, he knew his father was coming. He turned around and saw his father coming across the sky at an alarming speed, arriving in a blink of an eye.

Seeing his father's cold face, Ling Yuanzi didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his head anxiously and didn't dare to speak.

Master Ling Chen looked at the woman in red clothes and said fearfully: "Go away. I hope you won't seduce my useless son again."

"You want to order me?"

The red-robed witch had a cold look in her eyes, and her charming face revealed a supreme majesty, like an emperor who was high above and in control of life and death.

Master Ling Chen felt pressure for no reason, rolled up his sleeves, and left with his son, disappearing in the sad moonlight in an instant.

The red-robed witch ignored him, her red clothes flying, swaying her devilish figure away.

In the quiet cave, Lin Chen looked at Ye Ming Dao Mo and Gu Mo Qi Feng and said, "I'm counting on you."

After that, he looked at the Tian Peng Shen Yuan Dan in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

Buzz!

The power of the God Ancestor was running, containing the power of the Nine Yang Thunder and Fire Tribulation, wrapping the Tian Peng Shen Yuan Dan for refining, and a wisp of black energy overflowed.

Lin Chen could feel the powerful medicinal power, integrating into his divine body and soul, and could also feel the demonic power, which began to erode his internal organs and limbs.

As the Tianpeng Shenyuan Pill was completely refined, the more his divine body and soul were improved, the more parts of his body were eroded, and the skin under his robes were cracked.

Originally, Lin Chen changed into a set of clean clothes, which gradually turned black and filled with a foul smell, as if he had just emerged from a stinky ditch.

Slowly, black blood seeped out from under the cracked skin, cold and sticky, making Lin Chen feel very uncomfortable, as if he was in purgatory.

Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded in his mind, and the Great Peng Demon King soared out, affecting Lin Chen's spirit.

This is because the Tianpeng Shenyuan Pill contains its blood.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Dao Mo had encountered the same situation when they refined this pill.

Lin Chen decisively condensed the sword of spirit and the sword of will to destroy it, but he was unable to stop the damage to his body and could not remove it even if he tried his best.

He began to become a demon.