Peerless Sword God

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and the other four looked at Lin Chen with envy, and then took the initiative to step back so as not to disturb Lin Chen from consulting the two true spirits of the Elephant God and Bifang.

Ming Gui was eating spiritual fruit elixir to heal his wounds. Chi Lian Witch turned a blind eye and meditated alone with her legs crossed, her red clothes hanging on the ground, lingering with a mysterious magic pattern.

On the other side of the story, Wu Maqi, Leihuang Fengdao, Taitan Mu and others have returned to the Skull Valley again. Looking at the demon statues suspended on both sides of the valley, their hearts trembled.

"It seems that these demon spirits have been re-sealed, but there is no guarantee that another accident will not happen again."

Wu Maqi held the silver divine spear tightly, his eyes flashed, and then he said to Leihuang Fengdao: "Brother Fengdao, why don't we go out and wait for Fairy Ling first?"

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Leihuang Fengdao thought of everything he had experienced before, and was also worried that those demon spirits would attack.

But he was not in a hurry to go out with Wu Maqi. He looked back at the four people of Taitanmu and Huntian Sword Demon, and asked: "Everyone, are you staying here, or are you going out with us?"

Huntian Sword Demon knew that Wu Maqi and Lin Chen were not willing to deal with each other, but he was worried about offending the kind-hearted Leihuang Fengdao, so he said tactfully: "I came with the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, and we should go out together, so I want to Wait until he comes out before leaving this place."

The four Titans looked at each other, thinking that Lin Chen had helped them, and crucially helped the third sister. They all clasped their fists and said, "We also plan to wait here for the third sister to come out, and then go back together."

"All right."

Leihuang Fengdao seemed to have seen their thoughts, and did not care about being rejected. He said to Wuma Qi: "Brother Wuma, let's go."

Wu Maqi didn't look at the five Taitanmu people and said as he walked forward:

"If they don't want to, why waste your time."

Leihuang Fengdao smiled, raised his head and looked forward, his eyes passing over both sides of the Skull Valley, looking at the mouth of the valley and saying: "Let's go out first. The friends you called are all dead. When we go back this time, we still need to think about it." How should I explain this to their elders?”

Wu Maqi's expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel his heart sinking as he remembered the promises he made to several friends and elders before setting off.

It was he who called several friends here in the first place, but now they are all dead. It is really hard to explain to their elders.

Although he will not be punished much due to his status, it will definitely affect his reputation and no one will follow him in the future.

Leihuang Fengdao seemed to understand his worries, and took the initiative to say: "Brother Wu Ma, don't worry, I will go with you to explain clearly to the seniors, and Fairy Ling will also help."

"Brother Feng Dao is here."

Wu Maqi forced a smile, feeling depressed.

He was very ambitious when he came here, but now he has ended up in this situation, and he has been slapped in the face repeatedly by a weakling. The key is that he can't take revenge. He just feels that God is playing a trick on him, and he feels extremely aggrieved.

Gradually, Wu Maqi lamented the unfairness of his fate, with hatred flashing in his eyes, and said loudly: "So what if I don't get the inheritance of the true spirit? Brother Feng Dao, with your talents, we can also enter the realm of the Holy God."

Leihuang Fengdao smiled and said, "Brother Wuma, I feel relieved when I see you are so confident again."

He is also confident in this. Although he failed to obtain the inheritance like Wuma Qi, he has benefited a lot from observing the swordsmanship of Daolong Zhenling.

Wu Maqi didn't know what he was thinking and said with a smile: "A small setback can't defeat me."

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While speaking heroic words, he approached the mouth of the valley and was about to fly out. Suddenly, he saw strong magic lights flashing outside, each of which was comparable to half a step of the Holy God.

Wu Maqi took a closer look and found that it was Yin Feng, Poison Dragon, Evil Dragon and other demon kings. He couldn't help but said coldly: "It's those demons, they have been following outside."

"These demons must repay their evil deeds, and it seems they won't let it go."

Lei Huangfeng's sword eyes flashed with lightning, and he said thoughtfully: "Brother Wu Ma, I'm afraid we can't kill him if we join forces, so we might as well stay for now and wait for Fairy Ling to come out."

"Okay." Wu Maqi's eyes flickered and he nodded in agreement, thinking that Lin Chen and others would also come out by then, so they could take advantage of it.

After all, even if Fairy Ling comes out, the three of them may not be able to break out of the encirclement of the demon kings outside.

In fact, Leihuang Fengdao also had a similar idea. The difference was that he felt that he could join forces with Lin Chen instead of taking advantage. He did not say it out because he was afraid that Wu Maqi would misunderstand.

Seeing Wu Maqi agree, Leihuang Fengdao turned around and looked at the demon statues suspended on both sides of the Skull Valley, and said: "We have all come here, and they have not made any move. It seems that there is no need to worry. Why not rest first?"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and held the thunder knife in front of him. Suddenly, the light of the thunder knife intertwined with each other, lingering around his whole body, and he calmly comprehended.

Wuma Qi also sat down cross-legged, put the silver spear next to him, took out the magic pill and took it to make up for the loss of holy power and blood again.

Seeing this, the five Taitanmu people on the other side were a little confused as to why they stayed?

Huntian Sword Demon guessed: "Are those demons still outside?"

"No way?"

The four Titans were a little skeptical, but the more they thought about it, the more they thought

If so, how could Wu, Ma and Qi change their minds?

Huntian Sword Demon smiled and said: "It's okay. The Heavenly Sword God Ancestors and the others have all received the inheritance, and their strength will definitely increase greatly. They may not need to be afraid of those monsters."

Upon hearing this, Taitan Mu showed his white teeth and smiled: "Yes, my eldest brother is the strongest, don't be afraid, not to mention our third sister."

The three Titans and Jin nodded and looked towards the dark Ruoshui River, hoping to see Sanmei and Lin Chen come out soon.

At this time, Lin Chen was still in the square, humbly asking the Elephant God and Bifang Zhenling for advice. He was not ashamed to ask anything he didn't understand.

After all, it’s not certain whether there will be another rare opportunity like this.

Before I knew it, several months had passed.

Lin Chen had finished asking for all the advice he needed. It was like an enlightenment, a sense of great enlightenment, and the eighth level of swordsmanship went straight to the ninth level.

Buzz!

The divine body's sword light was woven together, exuding majestic sword power. Lin Chen's whole body was like a divine sword in the air, with its sharp edge clearly visible, as if it was about to split the sky.

In the next moment, nine astonishing sword energies evolved, exuding an extremely primitive sword spirit, as if returning to nature.

"The ninth level of swordsmanship? Successful in the second stage of original swordsmanship?"

Not far away, the ancient demon Qi Feng and the other four were shocked when they saw this. Although they expected that Lin Chen would benefit a lot, they did not expect to break through so quickly.

The Chilian Witch raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Chen, and then withdrew her gaze.

Bi Fang Zhenling looked at Lin Chen with admiration, and said to the Elephant God Zhenling next to him: "Little friend Tianjian's swordsmanship talent is much better than mine and yours."

Xiang Shen Zhenling nodded and praised: "More than that, his potential is greater than all of ours."

If you want to be great, your future achievements in swordsmanship will definitely be higher than ours. "

Bi Fang Zhenling was silent for a moment, looked at Lin Chen and said, "Can he reach that day? You and I have seen tens of millions of swordsman geniuses, and many of them were better than him, but they all fell in the end. Become a thing of the past.”