Peerless Sword God

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. The black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan, the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and the Holy Light Cult Master took this opportunity to compete for the control of the little girl with the spirit of the weapon.

The black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan was the strongest, and he suppressed the two of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations by himself. The God Devouring Aura spreading from his palms had covered one-third of the little girl with the spirit of the weapon.

The two of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations did not give up and joined forces to fight against them. Seeing this, the giant clan leader and the dwarf clan leader stopped attacking the Tianpeng Demon Saint and glared at the black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan and said, "Damn it, don't try to take advantage of me."

As they joined the fight for the little girl with the spirit of the weapon, the black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan, who had originally had the upper hand, was forced to retreat a little.

At the same time, the four great elders of the Tianpeng tribe took action and blocked Lin Chen in front of them, and said to the Tianpeng Demon Saint: "Clan leader, we will stop this boy, you go and snatch the weapon spirit."

"Okay."

The Tianpeng Demon Saint nodded after hearing this, and no longer paid attention to Lin Chen, and joined the fight for the little girl with the weapon spirit again.

Lin Chen saw the four great elders of the Tianpeng tribe and said coldly: "Those who block me will die, do you want to die?"

Before the four great elders of the Tianpeng tribe spoke, the Qingpeng King who swallowed the magic pill behind them shouted: "Boy, letting me go is your biggest mistake. I will kill you with my own hands and cut you into pieces without leaving any bones."

"I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, then go and die." Lin Chen said coldly.

He let Qingpeng King go just now, not because of a woman's kindness, but because of a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, because the Tianpeng Demon Saint who killed the Lord of Yuhuan had nothing to do with Qingpeng King and others.

But now that King Qingpeng and his men are ungrateful, he will not show mercy.

"How shameless! You are indeed very strong. None of the four elders or I are your opponents, but it is not difficult for the five of us to kill you together." King Qingpeng said with a fierce look on his face.

"Boy, pay for our third brother's life."

The four great elders of the Tianpeng tribe attacked Lin Chen with murderous eyes, using their own divine weapons and magical powers while performing mental attacks.

"Then I will send you to hell to accompany Thunder Claw Peng Sheng."

Lin Chen's tone was cold. He felt four big pengs flying from the spiritual world. He immediately ran the Batuo Sutra, and the ancient Buddha descended, and blasted out directly, killing the four big pengs.

At the same time, he summoned the Youlong Sword and integrated it into the original sword path. The sword light suddenly shone brightly and turned purple. With a whoosh, nine sword qi of the emperor's killing gods flew out.

Purple sword light filled the air, the swords were mighty, and they slashed out at the same time, instantly splitting away the four middle-grade supreme treasures that were bombarded, and destroying all kinds of magical powers.

The faces of the four elders of the Tianpeng clan changed drastically, and they lost their voices and said, "How is it possible? The Emperor God-killing Qi that this boy just displayed is definitely not so powerful."

They showed horror in their eyes. Seeing the nine Emperor God-killing sword qi slashing at them, they hurriedly stopped and used defensive methods.

"Nine swords merge into one, cut."

Seeing this, Lin Chen shouted lightly, and the Wandering Dragon Sword attracted nine Emperor God-killing sword qi, merged into one sword, and slashed at the elder of the Tianpeng clan.

I saw that the old man's divine fire was boiling all over his body, with flame runes, and a light golden roc on his chest, with wings wrapped around, exuding a strong and hot defensive aura.

But as the Emperor God-killing sword qi fell, the light golden roc was split in half, the flame rune shattered, and the divine fire was extinguished.

"Not good."

The great elder of the Tianpeng tribe was horrified, his eyes widened, and he wanted to dodge, but he found that he was covered by the powerful sword power, his hands and feet could not move, and he watched helplessly as he was split in half.

The blood of the gods was like a waterfall, and the divine body was split in half. It was annihilated by the purple sword light, leaving only the dantian, and a desperate spiritual sound wave came out: "Second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, save me."

But before the spiritual sound wave fell, his dantian was cut in half by the Huangtian God-killing Sword Qi, his spirit and energy instantly disappeared, and all kinds of power were annihilated, and he was deader than dead.

"Brother, brother."

The second elder of the Tianpeng tribe and the other two did not react. They never thought that their eldest brother would be killed by Lin Chen's sword. After being stunned for a while, they shouted sadly.

King Qingpeng, who fell behind, was shocked and said, "How is it possible? The great elder is even stronger than me. He almost passed the sixth holy tribulation at the same time as my father. How could he be killed by a sword?"

"What a joke, the great elder of the Tianpeng tribe was killed by that kid with a sword?"

When the giant chief and the dwarf chief saw this scene, their eyes were briefly absent-minded, and there was an expression of disbelief on their faces, suspecting that they were dazzled.

"Hiss! Is the swordsmanship of Young Master Tianjian so terrible? Aren't we also his opponents?"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and the Lord of Holy Light both took a breath of cold air, with astonishment and fear in their eyes. It turned out that Young Master Tianjian was not arrogant when he said he wanted to kill the Demon Saint Tianpeng.

At the same time, the Tianpeng Demon Saint, who saw the death of the Tianpeng clan's great elder, said angrily: "The great elder is dead? Boy, my Tianpeng clan will never forgive you."

A shocking murderous aura burst out from his body, but it was drowned by the dark God Devouring Aura. The black-robed man of the God Devouring clan took advantage of the situation and suppressed him.

"Damn it!"

The Tianpeng Demon Saint was furious, his eyes were red, and his eyes swept across the Wanjie Saint Lord and others. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, if you help me, except for the Zhatian Temple, I am willing to share all the treasures left by my ancestors with you. Just kill this man and that boy."

After saying that, his eyes swept over the black-robed man of the God Devouring clan and Lin Chen, because Lin Chen and the other two posed the greatest threat.

"Are you serious?"

The giant clan leader and the dwarf clan leader and others were a little moved, because they also felt a great threat from the black-robed man of the God Devouring clan.

The Wanjie Saint and the Shengguang Sect Leader looked at each other and did not speak, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Seeing this, the Tianpeng Demon Saint said in a loud voice: "If Brother Wanjie and Brother Shengguang do not believe it, I am willing to swear by my inner demon and never dare to disobey."

The giant clan leader, the dwarf clan leader and others were eager to try, but seeing that the Wanjie Saint and the two were still silent, they could not help but hesitate.

Seeing this, the Tianpeng Demon Saint was very anxious, and suddenly heard a sad cry: "Fourth brother." "Let my fourth brother go."

After Lin Chen killed the Tianpeng clan elder, he did not stop for a moment, changed his target, and used the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi to cut the fourth elder of the Tianpeng clan.

The strength of this fourth elder was not as good as that of the Thunder Claw Peng Saint. He could not resist the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi at all, and soon followed the footsteps of the Tianpeng clan elder and was cut by Lin Chen's sword.

"The child deserves to die."

The Tianpeng Demon Saint was furious and cursed, feeling very bad.

If Lin Chen continued to kill like this, the four elders and his son would all die under Lin Chen's sword. Even if he succeeded in refining the little girl's spirit, what would that do?

At this moment, the Sky Peng Demon Saint made a choice, took back the power that enveloped the little girl's spirit, swung the golden halberd in his hand, and slashed at Lin Chen through the air.