Peerless Sword God

Bang! Bang!

The two curved blades, long and short, were struck in front of Sha Qiye, echoing the painful wails of the pair of weapon spirits.

Sha Qiye hurriedly used his mental power to control it, and at the same time used his realm to suppress Lin Chen's realm, giving full play to his own advantages.

Lin Chen didn't realize it at all. He drove straight in and punched directly. Killed Qiye blocked it with a backhand palm. He sneered: "Heavenly Sword Saint, I am the ancient saint of the day after tomorrow, and my divine body will never be weaker than yours."

"Yeah?"

Lin Chen suddenly exploded with life, and the peak of his fist burst out like jade divine light. With a click, he broke Sha Qiye's palm.

Sha Qiye was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly took back his broken arm. He bit his teeth and burned Qi and blood. His whole body was surrounded by blood and fire. It was scarlet. With the pungent smell of blood, the broken arm regrew his hand.

"Burning Qi and blood? It's useless."

Lin Chen drove straight in, his divine body weaving the brilliance of life, like a life god, suppressing it.

Click!

The spine on Sha Qiye's back was broken, and the divine blood splattered, staining his clothes red, and he flew backwards like a bloody man.

He gasped for air, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, turning into a bloody light, rushing forward, merging with the mother-in-law Night Spirit Blade in front, and the soldiers became one, increasing their defense.

clang!

Lin Chen's fist was like a sword, and he struck it horizontally, knocking the mother and son's night spirit blades hundreds of miles away, causing the weapon spirit to scream in pain.

Sha Qiye was very cunning. He diverted Lin Chen's attack to the two weapon spirits, but he was unharmed.

Although the natal magic weapon is important, it is nothing compared to one's own life.

The people and soldiers of Killing Seven Nights merged into one, fled madly, and released their spiritual power. I hope people in the Great Wilderness God Realm can sense it.

"Brother, over there."

Suddenly, from the southeast, a joyful shout came

Voice.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Before the shouting ended, two gray divine lights were seen coming through the sky. They were two gray-haired young men. They were brothers Ming Yang and Ming Ce.

"Brother Mingyang, you brothers came at the right time. This Heavenly Sword Saint has been restrained by me. Come and join forces with me to kill him."

Sha Qiye shouted loudly that he was so shameless that he actually described himself as being chased by Lin Chen as a way to contain Lin Chen, and did not come out of the mother-in-law night spirit blade to avoid being seen in his miserable state by the Mingyang brothers.

"Holy God of Heavenly Sword?"

Brother Mingyang was very fast, and when he saw Lin Chen from a distance, he was overjoyed.

Ming Ce laughed heartily, waved the Mingtian Thunder Staff, pointed at Lin Chen from a distance and said: "Boy, you can't escape today with your wings, so you should die."

His gray hair danced wildly, activating the source of the holy path in the void, crossing the void, and heading towards Lin Chen.

"Brother, be careful, he has used the blood of the Life God Clan." Mingyang reminded urgently.

"Don't worry, brother, I will go all out this time and will never give him a second chance to escape."

Mingyang was full of confidence and had a chance to win. He waved the Mingtian Thunder Staff with both hands, and suddenly the Netherworld's energy raged, thunder exploded, and turned into a Netherworld Thunder Sky, heading towards Lin Chen to suppress it.

Hearing what his brother said, Mingyang felt relieved. He turned to look at Sha Qiye, who was united with his troops, frowned and asked, "Brother Sha Qiye, are you injured?"

He is also the Ancient Sage of the day after tomorrow, and he has strong mental power. Even if he cannot see Sha Qiye, he can still feel that something is wrong with Sha Qiye.

"Brother Mingyang, don't worry. I'm not seriously injured. It's just that the Sword Saint God is so evil today. His strength is no less than

I am waiting for the Ancient Saint the day after tomorrow. If I want to kill him today, we need the three of us to join forces. "

Sha Qiye still didn't show up, but he talked eloquently, his voice was loud and full of energy.

"What? Is he strong enough to compete with me?"

When Mingyang heard the key point of his words, his face changed slightly. He hurriedly looked at his younger brother Mingyang and reminded him again: "Brother... is not good."

Seeing Lin Chen's swords unite, pulling out the power of heaven and earth, and erupting with terrifying sword power, Ming Yang's face changed drastically. He didn't have time to remind his younger brother, so he hurriedly poured out the power of the ancient saint, turned into lightning, and charged towards it, trying to Go up and help.

"Damn it! He really retained his strength when he fought me outside."

Mingyang, who also saw this scene, was even more shocked and cursed Lin Chen angrily.

"Shameless person, deliberately hiding his clumsiness and trying to kill me, just dream on you."

But even though Lin Chen's Wenjian Tiandi made him feel unbelievable, he didn't understand it at all. Instead, he faced him angrily.

He is an acquired ancient saint genius with vast magical powers and boundless power. He is convinced that he can kill Lin Chen.

boom!

Raising his arms and throwing the Mingtian Thunder Staff, Ming Ce devoted all his divine body, energy, blood, power of the ancient saints and the blood of the Mingling clan to run the three holy paths of Netherworld, Void and Thunder, and quickly displayed his magical powers.

"The sky is empty, and the netherworld turns into thunder."

Ming Ce roared into the sky, and his divine body surged a thousand times, like a netherworld god, controlling the void, pulling thousands of thunders, and killing Lin Chen.

When he saw Lin Chen slashing the Mingtian Thunder Staff with his sword, he was startled, but he did not stop. Instead, he said in a fierce tone:

"Holy God of Heavenly Sword, today I want you to know that no matter what kind of evildoer you are, you will never

In the face of the right strength, everything will die, and you will become a stepping stone for me, Mingyang, to become a strong person. "

As he spoke, he held the scroll of Netherworld and Thunder, stretched out his palm, and slapped the Heaven and Earth Sword Qi fiercely.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard, and Ming Ce's expression changed drastically. He saw that his palm had been cut off.

"How is it possible? The Nine Heavens Underworld Thunder Dao can kill half-step ancient saints at the peak, why can't they stop your swordsmanship?"

Ming Ce was frightened and lost his voice. He felt the pain from his severed hand. He still couldn't accept it. He stretched out his right palm without giving up and slapped the sword energy of heaven and earth.

Poof!

Divine blood splattered everywhere, and his right palm was chopped off again.

"No, it's impossible, I..." Ming Ce exclaimed in shock and staggered back. Seeing the sword energy from heaven and earth slashing towards him, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and roared angrily.

"Don't even think about it, the Nine Layers of Dark Thunder Shield."

He shook his two bare arms, crossed them in front of him, condensed the Nether Runes and Thunder Runes, and turned them into a nine-layer energy shield, which burst out with gray-blue divine light and enveloped himself.

"Ming Ce, it seems you are not as powerful as I thought, not even as powerful as Killing Qiye."

Lin Chen flapped the wings of life, approached in front of him, carried the sword energy of heaven and earth, and slashed down with all his strength.

Bang bang bang...

The nine-layer thunder shield instantly split into two halves. The sword energy of heaven and earth struck into Ming Ce's chest. His internal organs were shattered. The divine blood surged and splashed across Ming Ce's face.

His eyes widened, his eye sockets were stained red with divine blood, gleaming with fear, and he felt like he was about to be killed.

In a flash of lightning, he made a quick decision, abandoned his divine body, and escaped backwards, protecting his Dantian and spiritual world, while emitting vicious mental sound waves:

"The boy who kills a thousand swords, you dare to hurt my body, then you will

You want to be destroyed together with my divine body. "

Boom!

Ming Ce's divine body suddenly exploded, forming a devastating power that overwhelmed Lin Chen.

He is the acquired ancient saint, with a powerful divine body, and the power of self-destruction is enough to obliterate the ancient saints of the same level, and even cause harm to the innate ancient saints.

How could Lin Chen, who was only in the realm of the Eight Tribulations Holy God, be able to resist?