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Chapter 1397 Killing Intent

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    "Walk!"

    After the rudimentary form of the will formed a small sword, Lin Chen's confidence increased greatly. Although he was still under a lot of force, his forward speed increased significantly.

    Tread Tread ~~

    After a short time, Lin Chen was less than a few meters away from the entrance. He stepped forward in three steps in two steps, and came to the entrance. Almost at the same time, there was a hum, and the majestic surroundings enveloped him.  The strength suddenly slackened.

    Lin Chen has been shrouded by this force for most of the day, and suddenly lost it, Lin Chen almost collapsed.

    "Finally here~~ I don't know where Leng Yun is now." Lin Chen took two deep breaths, and this time he walked the ninth floor, which was also rewarding. His rudimentary form of will finally successfully advanced into a small sword of will.

    He looked down along the road, and at a glance, there was a vast expanse of white mist, and he could not see where the cold cloud was at all.

    The power of the eighth floor is too strong, especially the 50,000 meters behind. Even Lin Chen, who has a strong soul, can't bear it. Although Leng Yun has a good talent, compared with Lin Chen, no matter in strength or  The soul power is weaker, and it is not easy to pass the eighth floor.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#122&#104&#117&#105&#115&#104&#117&#107&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306

    "Let's go to the ninth floor first."

    Thinking of the Phantom Demon King who has entered the ninth floor for some time, Lin Chen's heart tightened, and he stepped out and entered the ninth floor

    Not long before Lin Chen's rudimentary form of will advanced.

    In the ninth floor.

    The God of the True Spirit Clan is located on the ninth floor of the True Spirit Pagoda. The ninth floor is a huge square. In the center of the square, there is a golden sculpture that is thousands of feet high. It is not known what material it is made of.  Faint golden light.

    The sculpture is the True Spirit God of the True Spirit Race. It is rumored that in the ancient times of the True Spirit Race, a powerful ancestor successfully broke through himself and became a god, so this sculpture was formed. However, this is a rumor after all.  It's not true, even the patriarch of the True Spirit Clan doesn't know.

    Although the God of True Spirit is a sculpture, it is lifelike. Standing in front of the sculpture, there is a feeling of palpitation, as if the God of True Spirit is really looking at it.

    The entire ninth floor was silent for a while, and there was no sound.

    Suddenly, with a buzz, a white light flashed at the front of the square, and the figure of the Phantom Demon King appeared here.

    Looking around, the Phantom Demon King's eyes fell on the huge sculpture of the God of True Spirit, feeling the power emanating from the sculpture of the God of True Spirit, the Phantom Demon King's heart tightened.

    "This is the God of True Spirit. The sculpture alone gives me a feeling of heart palpitations." The Phantom Demon King took a deep breath and suppressed the palpitation in his heart. In his opinion, this palpitation must be due to the presence of  Thanks to the blessings of many Xuanzun of the True Spirit Race and even the Lord of the Universe, this kind of aura can be exuded. A single sculpture is nothing to be afraid of.

    The Phantom Demon King flickered, and stood in front of the God of True Spirit in the air. He flipped his hand and took out a jade slip that was rippling with devilish energy. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Xuanzun True Spirit must have thought that even if I entered this place, I would not be able to  He got the soul secret method, but how did he know that the teacher had prepared it long ago and gave me this thing"

    The God of the True Spirit inherits the soul secret method for the people of the True Spirit Race. If you are not a member of the True Spirit Race, even if you enter this place, it will be difficult to obtain the complete soul secret method of the God of the True Spirit, at most it will be incomplete.

    However, even so, as the most sacred place of the True Spirit Race, the True Spirit Race people will never allow people from the Demon Race to enter this place.

    Not daring to waste time, the Phantom Demon King sent a thought to the jade slip of magic energy in his hand. The next moment, bursts of magic energy were released from the jade slip, transforming into an illusory figure.  This time zhuishuk*an.c o m Zhang Si

    "The disciple has met the teacher." Seeing this illusory figure, the Phantom Demon King hurriedly saluted.

    This illusory figure is exactly a phantom idea of ??Tianmo Xuanzun!

    Heavenly Demon Xuanzun glanced around with his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "You did a good job, and you will be rewarded a lot when you go back."

    "Thank you, teacher!" The Phantom Demon King beamed with joy.

    "Well, I'll break open this sculpture of the true spirit god in a while, and you will take the secret of the soul inside. Remember, you must not open it until you give the secret of the soul to me." Xuanzun Tianmo sternly said.

    The Phantom Demon King trembled in his heart, and said: "Disciple, please remember."

    "very good."

    This is just a wisp of thoughts of Tianmo Xuanzun, because the deity is still alive, so the thoughts can use some power, but it is also because of the thoughts, so he ispast.

    Where did Lin Chen care about the Phantom Demon King, he first had to deal with the Heavenly Demon Xuanzun. Regardless of the attack of the Phantom Demon King, the sword of the abyss came to the side of the Tianmo Xuanzun's mind in an instant.

    This time Zhang Si.  "Lin Chen, stop, as long as you stop, I will get the secret method of the soul, and I am willing to give you a complete copy."

    Tianmo Xuanzun is really anxious now.

    "die."

    Pooh~

    The sword of the abyss directly flashed across the illusory body of Tianmo Xuanzun, and the thought of Tianmo Xuanzun, who was still incomparably powerful, suddenly turned into a little bit of starlight with a face of anger and unwillingness, and disappeared.

    "What."

    The Phantom Demon King's expression changed, it's over, the Heavenly Demon Xuanzun's thoughts were destroyed, how did he seize the secret of the soul?  When he was angry, he still slapped Lin Chen with his palm, and said ferociously: "Lin Chen, you are courting death!"

    After returning, Xuanzun Tianmo must be furious. If one is not good, this anger will be directed at the Phantom Demon King. He can only kill Lin Chen and take Lin Chen's head to extinguish the anger of Xuanzun Tianmo.

    At this moment, Lin Chen had just beheaded the Heavenly Demon Xuanzun's mind with a sword, and he had no time to resist with his sword against the palm of the Phantom Demon King.

    "Immortal golden body!"

    At the critical moment, Lin Chen could only resist. His body was shaken, and the bright glazed aura immediately appeared on his skin, and the light shone out, looking like a god of war.

    Bang~

    In the next moment, the palm of the Phantom Demon King slapped Lin Chen hard on the back.

    "Wow~~"

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Just now Lin Chen made a sudden move, the Phantom Demon King was in a hurry, he also made a sudden move, and did not go all out, but even so, when this palm hit Lin Chen, Lin Chen's face changed, his body shook, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood

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