Peerless Sword God

"cut."

Following Lin Chen's shout, thousands of gray sword energy condensed into one sword, and it slashed down with a bang, splitting the black and white world into two halves, and slashed towards Emperor Miemeng's son with unabated momentum.

Emperor Miemeng looked horrified and hurriedly used the Yin Yang Water Fire Seal to resist, but was sent flying by a sword, splitting the Yin Yang Water Fire Seal into two.

A "bang" sound;

They saw Emperor Mie Meng's son crashing down at the bottom of the square like a kite with its string cut off, causing the Blood Saint and the others to become horrified and fly out of the square decisively.

"Arrogant guy, you deserve to be defeated." Xiao Huo scolded with a smile.

"The emperor was defeated?"

One after another, the Miemeng royal family trembled and lost their voices, showing expressions that were unacceptable. The Miemeng emperor had never lost to anyone.

"Isn't Emperor Miemeng his opponent?"

Meng Yuba and his daughter and Lei Xiang Ao and his son were stunned.

"This arrogant and arrogant guy actually lost?" Blood Spirit Daozi looked surprised, and then said excitedly: "Okay, good defeat."

"The Holy Body of the four great battles that have never failed before has fallen, and today the Miemeng emperor's son, who has never lost a single defeat, has been defeated. Is the fate of the Miemeng royal family exhausted?" The Yuan-devouring Blood Saint said in confusion.

Wen Yashu chuckled, as if she realized that she had lost her composure. She covered her mouth with her beautiful hands and said through the voice: "Dad, you can see that your 'future son-in-law' is very useless. He can't even hit the Holy Spirit even half a step." but."

The great sage Wenyu's fat face turned red, and he immediately said in a serious voice: "What future son-in-law? Aren't you not engaged yet?"

"Dad, you really want a better son-in-law, right?" Wen Yashu hid a smile in the corners of her eyes.

The corners of Sage Wenyu's mouth twitched and he ignored his daughter who liked to talk crazy things.

destroy

Monkey King Meng's face turned ugly. His son, the son he had high hopes for, had failed. He was defeated by a human race in front of everyone.

What a shame!

How could the future heir to the Mongol royal family fail?

The key point was also witnessed by the future father-in-law and future daughter-in-law, how could they accept a loser as their "son-in-law" and "husband."

But the matter has come to this, and the Great Sage Miemeng has no choice but to accept this fact. His face is as sinking as water, and he raises his hand and waves: "Deploy the Miemeng battle formation and capture him."

"Take orders."

One elder after another was seen flying into the sky from the camp of the Miemeng royal family, a total of thirty-six people, all of whom had survived one or two holy tribulations.

Those who have survived one holy tribulation are stronger than Jin Yu Mou and his ilk, and those who have survived two holy tribulations are stronger than Rong Tie Lian and his ilk. No one is Lin Chen's opponent.

But the formation they are going to set up is extremely powerful. This is the Mongolian-Destroying Battle Formation, which can be called the number one battle formation in Manshan Prefecture. It is much more powerful than the Heying Battle Formation and the Luotian Battle Formation.

In the beginning, the Mongol tribe was able to become a royal family and the overlord of the Manshan State, and the battle formation for the Mongol tribe was indispensable.

It is the foundation of the Mongol royal family!

Buzz!

As the thirty-six elders stood in order, they formed a battle formation to destroy Mongolia.

I saw each of them exuding a golden fighting aura, and flying above their heads was a Miemeng bird with a cyan body and a red tail.

"The Mongolian-Destroying Battle Formation is a large-scale attack battle formation. If the formation fails, we will definitely be affected and retreat quickly."

The Yuan Devouring Blood Saint, Meng Yuba, Lei Xiang Ao and others all knew the power of the Mie Meng Battle Formation and were worried about the harm to Chi Yu, so they all withdrew from the Mie Meng King's City.

"Dad, this

This war looks pretty awesome. "Wen Yushu looked like she was watching the fun.

"The Mie Meng Royal Clan is not weaker than our Wenyu Clan, and their background is not bad. If this son wants to fight against a clan on his own, this strength alone is not enough."

The Great Sage Wenyu admired Lin Chen, but did not approve of his behavior.

The risk of one person fighting against one clan is too high. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"This Mongolian-destroying battle formation looks more powerful than the battle formation set up by the four war saints. Isn't dad in danger?" Xiaohuo pinched his braid, tilted his head and frowned.

"This battle formation is very strong."

Looking at the powerful Mongolian-destroying battle formation, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with solemnity, slowly activating the bloodline of the Life God Clan.

"stop."

At this moment, a hoarse shout sounded from below the square.

I saw Emperor Miemeng's jade crown falling off his head, his green hair disheveled. He stood up in embarrassment, raised his pale face, gritted his teeth and shouted: "This emperor is not defeated yet."

He spread his hands with fierce eyes, holding the Yin Water Seal in his left hand, and the Yang Fire Seal in his right hand, and suddenly rose up from the ground, with a sound like splitting gold and cracking stone from his body.

Chirp!

His robe was rolled up, and a huge Mingmeng bird flew out. It opened and closed its beak, stretched out its sharp green claws, and flew straight towards Lin Chen's face.

But Lin Chen has completely inspired the blood of the Life God Clan, and his whole temperament has changed. He is honorable, glorious, and sacred, like a born god, unparalleled.

Buzz!

Lin Chen looked at the Mie Meng Bird that was attacking him, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he immediately exuded a majestic power, shining brightly and directly shattering the Mie Meng Bird into pieces.

"How can it be?"

Emperor Miemeng's mind went blank for a moment, and his eyes gradually widened and revealed

Frightened, a look of despair appeared on his pale face.

Is God playing a trick on me? A half-step Holy God was able to beat himself to a pulp without exerting all his strength.

Where is the law of heaven?

Emperor Miemeng wanted to roar, but he couldn't make any sound. His hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, and his mind was overwhelmed by fear. The only remaining thought was to run away.

Seeing Lin Chen slashing with his sword, he was horrified, roared in a hoarse voice, merged the Yin Water Seal and the Yang Fire Seal, and then merged his troops into one.

Bang!

As soon as he merged with the yin and yang water and fire seals, he was sent flying by Lin Chen's sword. Bang bang bang, the palaces and pavilions outside the square were destroyed, plowing a crack several feet wide.

Finally, he fell to the bottom of a city tower and stopped. Rocks flew into the air, and thousands of Miemeng people flew out around him.

"hiss!"

Seeing this situation, the Yuan Devouring Blood Saint and others who had exited the Miemeng King's City early took a breath of cold air, and were either dumbfounded, dumbfounded, or looking at Lin Chen in fear.

It turned out that he had just defeated the Mie Meng Emperor's Son and had not gone all out. Now facing the Mie Meng Battle Formation, he showed his real trump card, the power of his bloodline.

The power of this bloodline was so strong that the Yuan-devouring Blood Saint and others felt that the bloodline was being suppressed and oppressed. Their hearts were so depressed that they hurriedly retreated again.

"Dad, his daughter's bloodline was suppressed by him?"

Wen Yashu's dark eyes widened and she looked at Lin Chen in a daze, feeling that he was unattainable and that she was rustic, like Cinderella.

"Well, my father's bloodline has also been affected. This son's bloodline is probably something that few even in Lingwu Prefecture can match."

Wen Yuda

Sheng nodded, and immediately put up a red shield of holy power, and took his daughter to retreat a certain distance. The elders of the Wenyu Tribe he brought with him also retreated.

"Kill him, kill him for me."

The Great Sage Miemeng took all this into consideration, his heart was filled with rage, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.