Peerless Sword God

"Brother Lin Chen is truly a genius."

Yuan Hong and Chang Tian were also amazed and felt that this was so surprising.

"What does this mean? The person who can kill Lin Chen hasn't been born yet."

Zhetian and Chaos Qingniu were happy. They didn't care about anything strange, they were just happy that Lin Chen was alive.

At the same time, Feng Zui and others who saw Lin Chen felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, and were disheartened. Long Ao said with a bitter look on his face: "There is no hope. Master Zhan Qi and the five of them blew themselves up, but they can't kill him. No matter how many people there are in the Great Wilderness Star Territory Sect, The half-step ancient saint is useless."

"Yes." Xiangcheng and Xiangmei nodded and lamented. Fengrou suddenly pursed her lips and said: "If you can't do half-step ancient sage, what about ancient sage?"

"Old Sage?"

Long Ao and his wife and Xiang Cheng and his wife were startled when they heard this, and their eyes shone brightly.

Feng Zui said excitedly: "If the lords of the Great Wild God Realm send the ancient saints down, there is no hope of victory."

"There is great hope. After all, the ancient sage's magical powers are unimaginable."

Long Ao and others looked excited, as if they had seen the light of hope, and they all looked at the portal above Fengling Hall with hope in their eyes.

At the same time, Lin Chen looked at the incomplete divine furnace with complex eyes and said: "Unexpectedly, I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't expect that the treasure of the senior life actually took the initiative to save me."

There was a look of gratitude in his eyes, and he whispered: "Senior, thank you. I will work hard to complete your entrustment, find other fragments, and restore the Furnace of Life."

After saying that, he reached out and touched the Furnace of Life, and then put it back into the storage ring.

Then, he took out several divine pills from the storage spirit ring, drank them, and ran the holy power to refine them.

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Although he survived under the protection of the Furnace of Life, his energy and spirit were still greatly damaged, and his divine body was even more damaged. The Phoenix Blood Sword and Armor were cracked, causing great damage.

At this time, his strength was less than half of his peak state. If one of the five Zhan Qi was still alive, he might be able to kill him. Fortunately, they all self-destructed.

Fortunately, the Great Desolate God Realm did not send anyone down immediately.

Lin Chen looked up at the portal in the sky, his eyes flashed, and he felt that what he had expected was right.

Even if the Ancient Saints of the Great Wilderness God Realm are like clouds, it is not easy to send a half-step Ancient Saint down.

Buzz!

But at this moment, the door suddenly sounded, and a vague figure appeared.

"The Great Desolate God Realm has sent people down."

Lin Chen frowned and accelerated the refining of the magic pills he had just taken. However, it was obviously impossible to refine them in such a short time.

At this time, a concerned voice came from the outer city: "Brother Tianjian Dao, we are here to help you."

I saw six people from Motian ordered to come from the air. They raised their hands to shoot out the holy power and sent it into Lin Chen's body.

"Thank you all Taoist brothers."

Lin Chen's spirit was shaken, and he took advantage of the holy power of the six Motian Ming people to refine the few magic pills he took, three to five times faster than before.

At the same time, he did not relax his observation of the door, and said with a sigh: "The person who was sent down seemed to be hindered and found it difficult to come down."

I saw a figure struggling in the door that looked like a spiritual realm. It seemed to be very uncomfortable and painful.

This is good news for Lin Chen. He must take advantage of the opportunity to restore his holy power.

When Feng Zui outside the city saw this, he said to Long Ao, Xiang Cheng and others: "

Everyone, the Great Desolate God Realm has sent people down again. Should we go over to stop them and refine the elixir for the Sword Saint God that day? "

"We must not let him recover." Long Ao said hurriedly, and Xiang Cheng also agreed.

"In that case, let's take action together."

Feng Zui also had this intention, otherwise he would not have brought it up. He immediately flew to the inner city with Long Ao and others, and used his divine weapons from the air to hit the six Motians, preventing them from using their holy power to help Lin Chen refine the divine elixir. .

"Although these people in Xiaoling Star Territory are low in strength, they still have some sharp eyesight."

Seeing this, all the Ancient Saints and Half-Step Ancient Saints in the temple nodded with satisfaction. They immediately looked at the three Mo Rong people above the hall and whispered: "Half-Step Ancient Saints can't get rid of that kid. Clan leaders." Why do you need to send another half-step ancient saint down?"

I saw the three of Mo Rong working together to send a half-step ancient saint genius to Blood Phoenix City. Unfortunately, it was not as smooth as before. The half-step ancient saint genius got stuck in the middle, and after a while, they failed to succeed. .

Mo Rong frowned and said, "Two Taoist brothers, the rules and laws of heaven and earth have a great influence on us."

Zhan Hong said in a deep voice: "We can't just give up and let this son control the Xiaoling Star Territory. This will affect our Great Desolate God Territory and our plans for the Tianhuang Holy State."

Ming Shang pondered for a while, looked at the ancient saints in the hall below, and said: "The ancient saints of all races come out."

"exist."

The Ancient Saint of Destiny of the Nether Spirit Tribe came out, and there were seven of them.

But the Destiny Ancient Saints of the Troll Demon Wing Clan and the War Witch Clan did not move. They looked at their respective clan leaders, Mo Rong and Zhan Hong, and saw them nodding. The Destiny Ancient Saints of the two tribes just came out, and there were eleven people in total.

"You will join us in taking action to suppress the laws of heaven and earth and the influence of the laws of heaven and earth." Ming Shang ordered.

"Take orders."

The eighteen ancient sages of destiny said yes, and immediately used the power of the ancient sages to assist the three underworld merchants in suppressing the laws of heaven and earth and the rules of heaven and earth.

With their help, the three Mo Rong relaxed, looked at the juniors stuck in the door, and said: "Get down quickly."

"yes."

The struggling half-step ancient saint genius has recovered. He responded respectfully and calmly passed through the portal to Blood Phoenix City.

Swish!

A gray-haired young man walked out of the portal and stood above the Phoenix Palace.

"Here he comes. This time, he is a half-step ancient saint genius from the Nether Spirit Clan. How could he suddenly come down so quickly?"

Lin Chen frowned when he saw the gray-haired young man coming down. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

The laws and rules of heaven and earth between the Great Wilderness Divine Realm and the Small Spirit Star Realm have little impact on them?

No!

The impact must exist.

Otherwise, how could the Great Wilderness Divine Realm send this half-step ancient saint genius down, and it would not be as smooth as before?

How could they send a half-step ancient saint down again when they knew that the half-step ancient saint was not their opponent?

Thinking of this, Lin Chen was shocked and immediately said to the six people of Motianming: "Brothers, you can just intercept Feng Zui and others."

"Okay."

The six people of Motianming saw Lin Chen showing his style, so they withdrew their holy power and concentrated on intercepting Feng Zui and others.

Lin Chen looked up at the descending Mingling tribe and said: "I have killed seven half-step ancient saints, why do you still come to die? Are you forced by the people behind you? If so, why don't you surrender and save your life."

The genius of the Mingling tribe laughed and said: "Heavenly Sword Saint, although you killed five people of Zhan Qi, you are already seriously injured, your spirit is unstable, your holy power is greatly damaged, and your strength is greatly reduced. How difficult is it for me to kill you?"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves, and the power of the Netherworld, Sword Rainbow and Cold Water surged around his body. Then he stretched out his slender right hand, and a three-foot thin sword emerged, shining with green light and coldness.