Peerless Sword God

"die!"

Pan Feng stared and shouted, his muscles all over his body burst out, and he burst out with tyrannical divine power. His momentum was as majestic as a mountain, and he seemed to be able to suppress rivers and mountains in all directions.

He stretched out his arms, clenched his five fingers into a fist, broke through the void, and went straight to Lin Chen's chest, intending to punch Lin Chen through.

This is the Mountain and River Divine Fist, a Zhou-level mid-level divine method that can activate the power of mountains and rivers and has infinite power.

"Good boxing skills."

Lin Chen sighed in admiration, raised his left hand and clenched his fist, showing the strength of his body comparable to that of the Holy God. Combining it with the way of the sword, his fist suddenly came out like a sword.

Bang!

The two fists collided together, like swords against mountains and rivers. You could vaguely see the sword cutting into the void, and the mountains and rivers shattering, showing the power of destruction.

"Boy, my Mountain and River Divine Fist can easily break the divine body of the Nine Divine Ancestors of the same level, how can you resist it?" Pan Feng grinned.

But as soon as he finished speaking, unbearable pain appeared on his face, and he shouted with fear in his eyes: "Why is the power of your divine body more terrifying than mine? No, no, this is something that only the Holy God can possess. How can you possess the power of a divine body?"

Lin Chen didn't answer, and stepped closer. The peak of his fist was like a giant sword, and it hit his chest. Suddenly, his clothes were shattered and blood and flesh splattered.

At the same time, Lin Chen swung his sword and slashed the Xuanhua ax directly. The magic weapon's demonic edge was fully displayed, and he cut the ax in half.

"puff."

After his divine weapon was destroyed, Pan Feng immediately spat out a breath of blood in pain and flew backwards.

"Brother?"

Panluan, who had struck Old Mo with an ax, screamed when he saw this and wanted to come to rescue him, but was suppressed by Old Mo and was unable to escape. Soon, a silver-white spear pierced his chest.

Lin Chen knew that Mr. Mo was very strong, but when he saw one move from him, he

Panluan was hit hard and was also surprised.

Such a powerful strength is by no means weaker than the ordinary half-step Holy God!

But Lin Chen didn't waste any time. When he saw Pan Feng flying backwards, he slashed straight out with his sword.

Ethereal Chaos Kill!

The silver-gray sword energy cut through the void like a bolt, splitting Panfeng into two halves. His Dantian and Divine Ancestor Crystal were shattered, his energy and spirit were shattered, and he died on the spot.

Lin Chen turned a blind eye and walked toward Mojia with his sword in hand. The energy of life surged from behind and evolved into wings of life, making him appear holy and extraordinary.

Mojia's white hair shawl fluttered in the wind, and he said with a smile: "You should have killed my clone with the blood of the Life God Clan, right?"

Lin Chen did not answer, but slowly inspired his vitality, spirit, belief, divine body, and blood, which were all comparable to the Holy God. His momentum suddenly surged, pressing on Mojia like a flood.

Mojia smiled and said: "The bloodline of the Life God Clan is not enough for your strength to reach this level. It seems that I made a mistake. You should have other opportunities."

As he spoke, he put his hands behind him in front of him, spread out his right hand, and a golden divine spear emerged. Its power was not weaker than the divine weapon Demon Sin.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed. He remembered that the clone of Mojia he killed used a divine furnace. However, the clone in front of him used a divine spear. It seemed that Mojia had more than one supreme treasure.

But it doesn't matter. This golden magic gun seems to be no weaker than the magic weapon and the devil's crime, but Lin Chen can feel the restraint of the magic weapon and the devil's crime on him.

This kind of restraint is not restraint in terms of strength, but the restraint of the divine weapons and demons on his God-eating clan bloodline.

Mojia didn't seem to care, and said with a smile: "This divine weapon and demon crime of yours is just

A defective product will not have much impact on this deity, not to mention that this deity is a clone and does not have much bloodline from the God-Eating Clan. "

After saying this, he suddenly raised the golden spear and stabbed at the robe of life shrouded in the void behind Lin Chen.

call out!

I saw the golden divine spear flying across the sky, shooting out a golden spear light that spread across the sky and the earth, scattering like a gorgeous meteor shower, and riddled the robe of life with holes.

The robe of life made a hunting sound, rolled and shattered, more than twenty pieces of Ji Dao divine weapons were knocked down, and more than twenty Jiu Dao divine ancestors came in instantly.

Even if they saw Panfeng's body, they were indifferent because their soul blood was in Mojia's hands and they did not dare to disobey his orders.

But as soon as they came in, they saw Pan Luan flying backwards, and the whole place was filled with bloody holes, exploding in the air, and leaving no bones.

Mr. Mo killed him, but his expression did not change. He swept out his silver-white spear, like a silver dragon flying into the sky, turning the river upside down and knocking away the ultimate weapons.

But he didn't take advantage of the situation and moved his gaze towards Mojia. He immediately grabbed the silver-white divine spear and stabbed it violently.

This spear is ordinary, but it contains the blood of the God-Eating Clan, causing the gray-red void to turn directly into gray, making people feel depressed.

Seeing this, Mo Jia smiled and said: "Father, your strength has dropped a lot compared to before."

He waved his hand casually, and the golden spear in the sky penetrated the void, setting off a bright golden light and stabbing it with the silver-white spear.

boom!

Only a loud noise was heard, part of the gray sky was replaced by golden light, and the two supreme treasures were separated, and they were evenly matched.

But Mojia, who was wielding the golden divine spear, suddenly disappeared in the original place.

Because Lin Chen took the opportunity to slash at him with his sword, but he calmly avoided it.

Lin Chen's eyes were solemn, and he saw that Mo Jia's speed was definitely not slower than his own. He immediately released his mental power, but found Mo Jia appeared on the left side, raised his hand and hit him with a palm.

There was nothing fancy about this palm, but it was full of terrifying devouring power. It was as primitive as returning to nature. It was undoubtedly devouring the source, making Lin Chen feel danger.

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a gray palm print flashing out of thin air, and a swallowing vortex in the palm of his hand, covering it like a whale swallowing sea water.

Lin Chen decisively activated the second stage of the original swordsmanship and the ninth level of swordsmanship, integrated the divine weapons and demonic sins, merged the human sword into one, and slashed through.

The swallowing vortex was split in half by Lin Chen's sword, and the divine weapon Demon Sin directly hit the gray palm print, but was knocked back without thinking.

Lin Chen, who was in the midst of the Divine Weapon Demon Sin, had not yet stabilized his figure when he saw Mojia swinging the golden divine spear towards him, and the golden tip of the spear pierced the sword body.

clang!

The magic weapon made a loud noise and flew thousands of miles away. Lin Chen was forced to separate from it. He staggered to stand, his chest heaving violently, and the energy and blood in his body boiled.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, circulated his energy and blood, and then stabilized himself. Then he held the magic weapon Demon Sin tightly. He looked up and saw Mojia approaching with a gun.

"You use the divine weapons and demons with swordsmanship, but you can't exert much power, and you can't withstand my attack. It's better to use the blood of the God of Life."

As Mo Jia walked along, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and the gray-red void above his head was covered by the light of a golden spear, like a square of golden heaven and earth pressing towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen felt the pressure doubled, but he saw Mr. Mo flying across from the left front, blocking him in front of him, and holding a spear to kill Mo Jia.

Mojia was quite helpless.

He said: "Father, as a God-eating clan, you choose to cooperate with an acquired life god clan to deal with children. Don't you think you are a little ridiculous?"

He seemed helpless, but his attack was even more ruthless than Lin Chen's. He threw the golden spear directly at Mo Lao's vitals, then slapped a palm with his left hand and punched with his right hand.

In other words, Mojia displayed spear skills, palm skills and boxing skills in just one breath, which shows how proficient he is in the use of divine magic.