Xiaojiao Wang Qingyi lost to Lin Chen, Xiaopeng Wang and Ji Haoyue fell into a disadvantage again in the confrontation, if things go on like this, accidents are bound to happen, and only by exchanging opponents can there be a slight chance of victory.

But how proud is the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King?

It is a humiliation for him to bully a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace instead of fighting if he has a divine body.

"I, Golden-winged Tianpeng, have never lost a single defeat since my debut. You are a rare god, and I will suppress it today!"

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The voice of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King pierced gold and cracked rocks, shaking the sky, causing many people's ears to hurt.

At this moment, murderous intent appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, and sword lights shot up into the sky, breaking through the sky like a volcanic eruption!

Under the vault of heaven, divine swords are lined up in the sky like a forest, and each handle is several feet long. The blades are cold and golden.

These are all made from the feathers of the Shenpeng. The dazzling sword energy is breathtaking, and it is one of the strongest killing moves of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King!

Ji Haoyue frowned slightly, feeling the strength of this blow, and was about to use the unrivaled divine art recorded in the last few pages of the "Void Sutra", which he could barely perform with his current cultivation.

But at this moment, Lin Chen walked strangely and suddenly appeared beside Ji Haoyue.

"Brother Haoyue, I want to try the sword, and see if Tianpeng is suitable."

Ji Haoyue frowned slightly. She didn't expect that Lin Chen would take the initiative to fight the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. This is a big monster with the blood of Tianpeng. Can he stop it?

But seeing Lin Chen's eagerness to try, Ji Haoyue didn't say much as an uncle.

I still remember that not long ago, this was a small character who needed him to suppress his realm in order to fight against him. In the blink of an eye, he has grown to the point where he can confront the supreme genius. It really makes people feel a little unreal!

As Ji Haoyue was thinking in her heart, she suddenly felt the soaring sword intent from her side!

"This is!"

Chapter 86 One way of the sword, I respect you!

Behind Lin Chen, dense runes emerged and condensed into a plant of grass.

The grass grows nine leaves, constantly evolving, seemingly weak, but once it appears, it makes the hundred and eight thousand swords stagnate in the air, as if time has stopped.

"what?"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's pupils shrank slightly, and he realized that he had lost control of the Eight Thousand Swords.

"Cut me!"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King shouted angrily, but the golden sword that filled the sky still did not move.

No, I can't say no, it's just that they didn't slash at Lin Chen, but reversed their sharpness, and instead pointed at the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

"what happened?"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on, what did Lin Chen do, he actually controlled its one hundred and eight thousand swords!

"One way of the sword, I respect it."

"Look clearly, what is the real one hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Lin Chen shouted coldly, ten thousand swords came out together, and the sword's intent tore through the sky was even more terrifying than when the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King used it.

Tianpeng's feathers are like golden leaves of grass, one grass can open the sky, one leaf can open the ground, and the space will be cut into pieces.

This is the real supernatural power of swordsmanship. It is in the shape of a sword in the hands of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. Only when it is used by Lin Chen can it truly reveal the supreme sword intent, and the attack is powerful and boundless!

In just a moment, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was already splattered with blood. Even if the peng feathers that looked like a golden battle suit were revealed, they still couldn't stop Lin Chen's sharp sword intent.

The tough body was cut with bloodstains, and some of the deeper ones could already see the bones.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is injured!"

someone exclaimed.

As soon as they met each other, the young king of the Yao clan suffered a disadvantage. The combat power of the Ji family's emperor body was too strong.

His kendo attainments are even more superb, and he can control the opponent's sword moves and use them for himself!

When did the Ji family have such a terrifying kendo inheritance?

boom! ! !

Suddenly, an extremely tragic evil spirit appeared in the world, which made people tremble physically and mentally.

It was as if an ancient monster had escaped from its predicament and landed in the world, with endless killing intent sweeping the sky!

"That is!"

Everyone was shocked.

In the hands of King Gold Wing Xiaopeng, a pitch-black weapon appeared, with a cold light, and that kind of tragic breath was emitted from it.

"Great wild halberd! Lao Peng Wang sofa is a lifelong magic soldier!"

Many people changed their colors, and some Tianjiao in the secret realm of the Dao Palace turned pale, and they almost lost their footing.

Even the faces of the big figures watching the battle from a distance changed in shock, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the Great Wild Halberd had been sealed.

The Great Wild Halberd, a demon soldier sacrificed by the demon ancestor for a lifetime, although it cannot be compared with extreme weapons, it is also extremely terrifying.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king stands holding a halberd, his whole body is golden, which is in stark contrast to the black body of the halberd.

The monstrous murderous aura is intertwined, like a surging ocean, strangled with a hundred and eight thousand swords.

"Your sword can't cut me!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King shouted violently.

Pieces of golden feathers have already fallen from the air, and they are about to be smashed apart by him one by one.

Lin Chen stood proudly in the void, referring to the sword, and all the sword rains returned, condensing into a huge golden sword with a height of thousands of feet!

"Don't get me wrong, this is not my sword. But it is enough to kill you."

The sword energy surged, and Lin Chen used the golden feather giant sword to perform the cursive sword formula, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten places.

The eleven rounds of seas appeared, shocking countless people present, and the sword intent pierced the void, like the finger of a god falling down, determining the common people!

"drink!!!"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King also made another move, with blond hair dancing wildly, holding a great wild halberd, as if lifting a huge black mountain, and smashing it down with all his might.

Boom--! ! !

Even if the Great Wild Halberd was sealed, it was as heavy as a thousand ton, the space was crushed and deformed, and the Golden Feather Excalibur was smashed to pieces.

However, Lin Chen's sword is not strong in the sword itself at all, but in the supreme sword intent from the Cao Zi Jian Jue.

Even if you don't have a sword in your hand, you can still chop off the sun and the moon, and make the stars dim!

The Great Wild Halberd was unable to protect the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King under this sword. As the supreme arrogance, he also felt the sense of crisis coming to his face at this moment.

The different phases of the sea of ​​wheels are displayed in an instant, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is like a god, shining brilliantly, and Bolongtu emerges from behind.

"This is the strange appearance of the ancient power of my monster clan. I have the art of fighting dragons from the sky. I will capture and kill you today!"

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King shouted violently, and found that the Great Wilderness Halberd was useless against the sword intent, so he simply stopped holding the halberd and fought out with his bare hands.

Both hands evolve the shadow of the god Peng, the virtual image of the real dragon, and the mountain will be crushed by it.

boom!

Below, another mountain turned into fly ash.

Many people are in palpitations. If such a supreme secret technique falls on them, they will undoubtedly die.

But the next moment, the majestic King Xiaopeng with golden wings was flying upside down, revealing the real body of the roc, his eyes full of horror.

Lin Chen used the finger to represent the sword, and chopped his sword to pieces, and actually chopped his Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Picture directly, the edge of the sword was infinitely sharp!

"Fight the dragon? With the sword intent of Cao Zi, even a real dragon can be slashed!"

Lin Chen waved his hand and struck another sword, this time chopping off one of Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's giant claws.

It's useless to show your real body, the Caozi sword formula destroys everything, nothing can stop it!

"How could this be? I, the Golden Winged Roc, have never been defeated before, but I lost to a mere Taoist clan!"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King roared, with killing intent in his eyes, and he wanted to fight back under such circumstances.

But Lin Chen's sword was too fierce, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe. In the blink of an eye, he made another three strikes.

The remaining claws and two golden wings were cut off, and Lin Chen took them all as ordered and put them in the secret territory of Lunhai.

"Tonight's dishes seem to be much richer than expected."

Lin Chen smiled.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were tearing apart. He was of the Tianpeng blood, but his human stick was cut off by the human race... Ah no, it was a bird stick.

What a shame!

"Brother Peng, retreat!"

Little Jiao Wang Tsing Yi said that at this time, Ji Haoyue also beat his body to pieces, making it difficult to hold on.

But compared to the physical pain, the mental shock was much stronger.

I can't believe that the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was defeated.

This is the young king of the monster clan who is expected to be on the road to the great emperor, but he lost to Lin Chen in a head-to-head confrontation!

"Retreat? I haven't lost yet!"

The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was unwilling to admit defeat, but the next moment he felt a sharp sword light approaching his throat.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Chen came to the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, and used his hand instead of a sword to press against his neck. The golden feather on it was shredded by the sword intent, and blood dripped down.

"If you don't have the skills, just lie down honestly. If it weren't for the sake of the old Peng King, what I would eat tonight would be the Tianpeng Banquet."

King Gold Winged Xiaopeng was furious, but was forcefully pulled by Xiaojiao King Qingyi and dragged out of the battlefield.

The Phoenix-crowned Lightning Bird and the Gold-winged Xiaopeng King were severely injured one after another, leaving only Xiaojiao King Tsing Yi in the monster clan, who no longer had the capital to compete with all parties.

No one expected that not long after the battle started, one of the seven forces would be eliminated.

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