Peerless Sword God

Uh-huh!

Then, with a look of determination on his face, Lin Chen flapped his wings of life and rushed towards Feng Bo from bottom to top.

Groan!

The sound of the sword chanting was heard, and Lin Chen merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword, splitting out eleven lines of Huangtian God-killing Sword Qi, which merged into one.

As he said the word "cut" in the sword, he saw Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi stabbing Uncle Feng accurately.

Bang!

A purple sword mark appeared on Feng Bo's forehead, spreading all the way to his abdomen, and then split in half in the air and disappeared into nothing.

Lin Chen successfully survived the seventh Holy Wind Tribulation, but using this sword also consumed nearly half of the Holy Power.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt weak all over, unable to stabilize his body, and staggered down from the sky.

"good chance."

Seeing Lin Chen's weakness, the Heaven-Jieting Saint used the Demon-Jieting Technique and crossed the void to kill Lin Chen.

The silvery sky was suddenly plunged into darkness, filled with evil spirits and as ruthless as hell.

"not good."

Lin Chen was frightened and decisively flapped the wings of life to escape, only to find that the void in all directions was imprisoned and his speed dropped.

"Son, let's see how you escape."

The speed of Heaven Jie Tian Sheng was faster than Lin Chen at this time. He came across the air and raised his hand to press down.

Boom!

Hearing the shocking explosion, Lin Chen felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain. Even with the defense of the living body and the Holy Killing Armor, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

clang!

I saw the palm of the Heaven Smiting Saint slapping Lin Chen on the back. The Holy Slaughter Armor made a loud noise. Lin Chen fell into the earth as if struck by lightning, creating a thousand-foot crater. The surrounding ground cracked open and rolled up hundreds of feet. High dust.

"Ahem..." Lin Chen coughed out blood in pain, feeling that his limbs were about to fall apart. He struggled to get up, but felt weak.

Suddenly, another huge sound came from the sky

There was a noise, Lin Chen looked up and saw the Heaven Smiting Saint coming to kill with his fist.

"Wandering Dragon Sword."

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and roared, used his spiritual power to wield the Dragon Sword, and flew forward, but was knocked hundreds of feet away with a punch from the Heaven Smiting Saint.

"My child, you are at the end of your strength. Killing you would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

The Holy God's face showed a cold color, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he used all the power of the Demon Tribulation Technique to kill Lin Chen again.

Lin Chen clearly knew that if he received another punch, even if he was protected by the Killing Holy Armor, he would pay a huge price and even lose the power to resist and be killed by the Heaven-Jieting Saint.

Between life and death, Lin Chen gritted his teeth, burning and tearing his energy and blood, and forcibly increased his strength.

Buzz!

His whole body was glowing with blood, burning like blood and fire. He jumped up from the pit, flapped his wings of life, and flew out.

Boom!

The Heaven Smiting Saint's fist then fell, and there was a loud noise on the ground. The huge pit expanded to more than 3,000 feet and sank hundreds of feet.

"Burning Qi and blood? Haha, kid, that's all you have at your disposal now."

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Heaven Smiting Saint, and he immediately locked his eyes on Lin Chen's figure, laughing and sarcastically.

If Lin Chenruo hadn't heard of it, he was using the few remaining holy powers to refine the Huang Yuan Dan. At the same time, he was using his godless physique to absorb all kinds of energy in the world and transform it into holy power. The fire of life was also running, repairing The pain in the damaged body and internal organs slowly disappeared.

But Lin Chen knew that without the holy power, everything would be in vain, so he could only avoid the battle and not confront the Heaven Smiting Sage.

Sage Tian Jie saw Lin Chen's thoughts and said with a smile: "My child, how are you different from a rat crossing the street now?"

"Sage Jie Tian, ​​you think you are very

Do you have the ability? It's been so long and you haven't killed me yet. I don't know how you cultivated to the realm of the ancient saints in ancient times. "

Lin Chen retorted and said sarcastically: "I kindly advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will die when I get through the Holy Tribulation of Wind."

Having had the painful experience of being stimulated and reincarnated by Lin Chen just now, when Lin Chen ridiculed him this time, Jie Tiansheng was calm and said with no anger on his face: "I can only use my words now."

He carried the aura of infinite killing and calamity, pursued Lin Chen at the fastest speed, and used the magic of the devil and the roar of the devil to attack Lin Chen's spiritual world.

In terms of energy and spirit, Lin Chen had no power to resist and could only defend. When the energy and spirit were in severe pain, he used the fire of life to treat it.

But his face was still bloodless, as white as rice paper, his eyes were dim, only his pupils showed a look of perseverance, and he endured hardship.

Feeling the negative impact of burning Qi and blood again, Lin Chen hurriedly opened the storage ring and took out a blood pill.

This is the Blood Spirit Heavenly Pill, a top-grade divine pill used to improve Qi and blood. It is one of the twenty divine pills originally obtained from Motian Ming.

Smelling the somewhat pungent fragrance of red pills, Lin Chen swallowed it without hesitation and blended it into the blood and qi in his body. The qi and blood recovered little by little. Although the speed was very slow, it was better than nothing.

And Lin Chen knew that burning 40% of his energy and blood and forcibly improving his strength would be enough for him to hold on for a while under the control of the Heaven-Jieting Saint.

The eighth Holy Tribulation of Wind is coming, so we must hold on.

Lin Chen cheered himself up in his heart. He looked up at the whirlpool of the Holy Wind Tribulation and found that it had doubled in size, blowing out waves of silver wind that were as surging as the tide, making a whimpering sound.

.

Not good.

This situation means that the eighth Holy Wind Tribulation is more powerful than the seventh.

"Haha, kid, the power of your Wind Holy Tribulation is far greater than that of the Holy God of the same level. It is enough to harm the Eight Tribulations Holy God. It seems that if I take action, you will not escape death." Seeing this, the Heaven Tribulation Saint smiled.

"Sage Jie Tian, ​​since you say so, do you have the guts to make a bet with me and see if I survive this calamity." Lin Chen deliberately provoked.

"Son, do you think I am a fool? No matter whether you can survive this disaster or not, I will kill you with my own hands."

Jie Tiansheng failed to catch Lin Chen's provoking method. He had already regarded Lin Chen as a serious threat. How could he give Lin Chen another chance?

"Haha, Heaven-Jieting Sage, you are still an ancient great sage. I didn't expect that you don't even have this courage. It's really disappointing." Lin Chen laughed.

"Son, I know your plan very well, so don't even think about talking about it."

The Heaven-Jieting Saint snorted coldly, kept getting closer to Lin Chen, and used the Demon-Jieting Technique to deal with Lin Chen. He turned his hands into palms and slapped the void on the left and right sides of Lin Chen, and then moved towards the middle.

At this moment, the void on both sides of Lin Chen exploded, and terrifying killing power emerged, and then rushed towards Lin Chen at the same time.

Lin Chen instantly felt like he was being squeezed mercilessly. The Holy Slaughter Armor on his body made a clanging sound. The blood light dimmed greatly. His defense began to decline, causing the skin all over his body to become red. The blood vessels bulged high, as if they were about to burst. .

Lin Chen felt that his whole body was about to explode, and he hurriedly tried his best to use his life body to resist. However, he still couldn't bear it, and his body continued to sink.

Chirp!

At this critical moment, a cry came from the sky, and two wind uncles flew out from the whirlpool of the Holy Wind Tribulation, with a breath comparable to that of a

Like the Holy God of Eight Tribulations.

The eighth Holy Tribulation of Wind is coming.

Obviously, this time the Heaven Tribulation Saint did it deliberately. He attacked Lin Chen, and there was the Wind Saint Tribulation, so Lin Chen would have to shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die.