Peerless Sword God

"Three brothers, let's retreat into the temple."

Thunderclaw Peng Sheng was completely panicked, hesitantly resisted, and at the same time retreated towards the gate of Zhetian Temple.

"What? Third brother can't resist that kid?"

The three elders who were besieged by the giant patriarch and others were all shocked when they heard the sound and could not accept it. That kid was just the Holy God of Four Tribulations!

"Hahaha, Thunder Claw Roc Saint, you also have the time to run away. It is a rare occasion in ten thousand years. You should run away quickly, otherwise you will really kill that kid and eat the bird meat."

The giant clan leader and the dwarf clan leader both looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and then laughed heartily, mocking Thunderclaw Roc Sheng, and they were so angry that they would die.

"This kid is really a monster."

The Holy Lord of All Tribulations and the Holy Light Leader had already injured the Holy Gods of Five Tribulations and fell to the ground. They stepped aside and witnessed this scene. They were both shocked and felt that their future lives were terrifying.

"Thunderclaw Peng Sheng, if you want to die in this Heaven-Shading Temple, I can make it happen for you."

Lin Chen chased after him, carrying the Tianhe Sword, and approached the Thunderclaw Peng Sheng. He struck him in the back with the sword, and with a bang, the Blue Thunder Holy Armor completely cracked.

"Poof." As soon as the defense was broken, a sword mark appeared on the back of Thunder Claw Peng Sheng. He spurted out a breath of blood on the spot, threw himself into the Shrouded Sky Temple, and rolled on the ground.

"Head of the clan, save me."

Thunderclaw Roc Sheng was horrified. He yelled towards the empty hall and hurriedly got up, only to be illuminated by the silver, gray and white sword light all over his body.

Lin Chen came in. He glanced around and saw that there was no one else in the hall, so he looked at Thunderclaw Peng Sheng and joked: "It seems that in the eyes of Tianpeng Medicine Sheng, there is only Zhetian Temple. As for you, he has already abandoned you." ”

Thunderclaw Peng Sheng looked at Lin Chen with timid eyes, staggered back and said: "Boy, if you kill me, you will become an enemy of our Tianpeng clan, which will do you no good. In this way, I will kill the Eight-armed Demon Ape." I’ll give you the beast elixir, and the grudge will be settled.”

"If you don't mind calling Demon Saint Tianpeng out, I can let you live a little longer." Lin Chen said calmly.

"hateful."

The Thunderclaw Roc was so angry that he saw a staircase on the left side of the hall and hurried over.

"You're too slow."

Lin Chen evolved the Wings of Life, his speed was soaring, he came first, stopped at the bottom of the stairs, in front of the Thunder Claw Peng Sheng, and used the Sky-Destroying Sword to strike out.

Poof!

Before Thunderclaw Roc Sheng could react, he was struck in the chest by the Heaven-Destroying Sword. His internal organs were shattered, and divine blood gushed out, dyeing his robes bright red.

There was blood foaming from his mouth, and he stared unwillingly. He wanted to struggle, but he felt powerless. He fell down with a bang, and blood flowed to the ground.

"hiss!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and others came in and happened to see this scene. They all took a breath of cold air and thought to themselves, I am afraid that it would be difficult to injure the Thunder Claw Roc Saint so quickly.

"How come there are such terrifying monsters in the human race?"

The giant clan leader, dwarf clan leader and others were shocked. They felt that this was not good news for their clans and it was too much pressure.

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and others who came in. He looked at the Thunder Claw Peng Saint and said, "I'll give you another chance to call out the Celestial Peng Demon Saint."

"What does this kid want to do? Although his swordsmanship is powerful, it is still far behind compared to Tianpeng Demon Saint. If Tianpeng Demon Saint comes, he will die."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the giant clan leader and others, feeling that Lin Chen's move was no different from seeking death.

After all, they are both Six Tribulation Holy Gods, but their strength is very different. The Thunderclaw Peng Saint is far inferior to the Tianpeng Demon Saint.

"Strange, why do I feel that the person I want to kill is not Thunder Claw Peng Sheng, but Tian Peng Demon Saint? Is there any deep hatred between him and Tian Peng Demon Saint?"

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and others noticed Lin Chen's eyes, and there was a hint of confusion on their faces, and they secretly speculated.

"Head of the clan, save me."

Thunderclaw Peng Sheng did not think so much, and continued to cry for help, knowing that only the clan leader Tianpeng Demon Sheng could save him at the moment.

But in the entire hall of Zhetian Temple, no one responded except for his echo.

"Fenggu, Mingkong, you guys stay, Taoist Brother Shengguang and I go to find Tianpeng Demon Saint. At this time, he must be refining the Zhetian Temple, and we must stop him."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and the Holy Light Leader looked at each other, and immediately communicated spiritually, instructing the Fenggu Spear Saints and several others, and then ran towards the stairs to the second floor of the Temple of Shrouded Sky.

"It doesn't matter to us whether this kid kills the Thunder Claw Roc Sheng. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's go and find the treasure first."

Seeing the Holy Lord of All Calamities and others heading to the second floor, the giant clan leader and the dwarf clan leader discussed privately, then left a few elders behind and followed them.

Lin Chen turned a blind eye and still looked at Thunderclaw Peng Sheng, shaking his head slightly and saying: "It seems that Tianpeng Demon Sheng really has no intention of saving you, you can rest in peace."

Thunder Claw Roc Saint's eyes flashed with despair, and his chapped lips trembled as he said, "No, don't kill me. If you kill me, you will definitely die."

"No, you will die, and Tianpeng Demon Saint will not be an exception." Lin Chen said lightly.

"Isn't this kid a lunatic?"

Several Six Tribulations Holy Gods from the giants and dwarves looked at Lin Chen in disbelief, feeling that he was too arrogant and even dared to shout and kill Tianpeng Medicine Saint.

Fenggu Spear Saint and Mingkong Holy God on the edge of the hall were speechless. Even Tianpeng Demon Saint didn't look down on them. This Tianjian Master was even more domineering than their Holy Master and Headmaster.

"Shameless talk!"

At this moment, a sharp shout came from the direction of the stairs.

Uh-huh!

I saw a flash of green light emerging, transforming into a purple-robed young man, well-dressed and handsome in appearance. He was the son of Demon Saint Tianpeng, King Qingpeng.

"Young patriarch."

The Thunder Claw Peng Saint lying in a pool of blood was overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior, and rushed towards him in a hurry, but as soon as his legs took a step, he felt a chill in his abdomen.

A flash of sword energy flashed by, splitting him in half, leaving his lower body in place, while his upper body was still running wildly. In a moment, he fell at the feet of the Green Peng King.

"Thunder Claw Peng Saint, he can't save you." Lin Chen took back the Tianhe Sword and said lightly.

"You, you..." Thunder Claw Peng Saint was so scared that his voice trembled, he couldn't speak, and his face was pale.

"How dare you!"

The Green Peng King's bright eyes showed anger, his robes fluttered, and he exuded the power of the Six Tribulations Saint God, which was even more powerful than the Thunder Claw Peng Saint in his peak state.

He is worthy of being the Six Tribulations Saint God Tianjiao!

Lin Chen admired in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Your father didn't come, so he sent you to die?"

"Looking for death! Qinghuang Spear, go."

The anger in Qingpeng King's eyes turned into murderous intent. With a roll of his purple sleeves, he threw out a brilliant green divine spear, rushing towards Lin Chen like a green dragon.

This is his life-originated divine weapon, Qinghuang Spear, a middle-grade supreme treasure, emitting thousands of green spear lights and making sharp sounds.

And Qingpeng King's body, emitting the origin of the holy way of spear, void and wood, all of which are in the second stage of the middle stage, all integrated into the Qinghuang Spear, showing its power.