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5050--Andrew Fierce battle against the ancestors of the seven gods

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    It broke our hearts!

    The hundred-armed ancestor felt that he had never suffered such pain, his pale face twisted, he stared and roared, and finally flew out powerlessly.

    Boom!

    I saw the hundred-armed war ancestor cross the sky above the heads of the soul-killing arrow ancestor and the Baimei witch, and fell to the rear, knocking down more than a dozen disciples of the mad war holy land, and there was a wailing sound.

    "Hiss!"

    A sound of gasping for breath resounded over the basin. The disciples of Haze Cave, Mad War Holy Land, and casual cultivators all stared at Lin Chen dumbfounded.

    Standing on the mountain, Doumu Tiannv said excitedly: "Young Master Tianjian defeated him with one sword?" The female silver-clad iron-winged insect king hovering above her cried out in joy.

    "Impossible! Impossible! The hundred-armed magic body of the hundred-armed ancestor can kill many gods of the same level, how could it be broken by his sword? This is impossible."

    Bixia Huanu kept shaking her head as if lost insanity, her face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    A gleam of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Wuyinquanzu, and he said in shock: "Junior Brother Guanri didn't lie to me, he really has the strength to defeat the hundred-armed Zhanzu."

    "Brother, are you okay?"

    Baimei Witch's complexion changed drastically, and she ran over in a hurry.

    "Senior Brother Hundred Arms actually lost?"

    The other disciples of the Holy Land of Mad War were also shocked and backed away in panic, for fear of being beheaded by Lin Chen with a sword.

    However, no one thought that Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor would make a move at this time.

    The moment he saw the hundred-armed ancestor losing to Lin Chen, he directly pulled the blood bow, condensed a bloody arrow, and shot it at the sword-qi light curtain protecting the Lingchi.

    The Soul Killing Arrow Ancestor knew that once the Hundred Arms Ancestor was defeated, he would be powerless to stop Lin Chen, so he acted before Lin Chen completely defeated the Hundred Arms Ancestor.

    Phew!

    The bloody arrow pierced through the air, shooting out a thumb-sized hole in the void, and the sword air light curtain burst with a bang.

    "Haha, the treasure is mine now."

    Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor was ecstatic in his heart, he transformed into a humanoid murderous aura, leaped into the ground, then stretched out his red palm, and grabbed the Lingchi.

    But when his palm was only one foot away from the spirit pool, a sword energy descended from the sky, cutting off his palm like a horse.

    "Boy, I hate you."

    Seeing the severed hand falling under his feet, the Soul Killing Arrow Ancestor roared angrily.

    After all, Lin Chen chopped off his arm once before he snatched the Tianyuan Pearl.

    This is the second time!

    The hatred of the soul-killing arrow ancestor towards Lin Chen soared, and it was difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers and five lakes.

    But what is surprising is that under his anger, he didn't give up, and raised his left hand to grab the Lingchi.

    But Lin Chen had already seen his thoughts, and he drew his sword ahead of time, and another sword energy fell, cutting off his left hand.

    Boom!

    The sword light spread like fireworks, setting off a sharp wave of swords, and directly swept the soul-killing arrow ancestor away.

    This time Zhang Si.  Soul Killing Arrow Ancestor fell to the ground, staring at Lin Chen above with red eyes.

    But when he saw Lin Chen swinging his sword again, the anger in his eyes turned into fear.

    "Everyone, help me."

    The soul-killing arrow ancestor cried out for help angrily.

    However, the disciples of the Holy Land of Mad War had been frightened by Lin Chen and lost their courage. No one dared to step forward to save him.

    "Waste, a bunch of waste!"

    Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor cursed loudly, the fear in his eyes turned into despair.

    He looked up at Lin Chen, showing a face full of unwillingness, and tried his best to use his mental strength to block the blood bow in front of him, and condensed three layers of killing qi.

    "Don't try to kill me!"

    Lin Chenruo acted quickly if he hadn't heard of it.

    Boom!

    I saw the sword light flashing away, and immediately descended a sword power full of eternal meaning.

    Boom!

    The three layers of killing qi burst, and Youlongjian slashed the blood bow with the momentum, and slashed on the chest of Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor with the left back.

    "Is this the sword that wounded the hundred-armed ancestor?"

    The Soul Killing Arrow Ancestor was completely desperate, he felt that everything around him stopped, everything in the world turned into eternity, and he himself returned dust to dust.

    He was horrified to see that there were sword marks one after another on his body, and there were also sword marks between his eyebrows and abdomen, which went deep into his mind and dantian respectively.

    Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor's eyes were dazed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and suddenly he heard a domineering voice from behind:

    "Who are you, dare to hurt my disciple of the Holy Land of Mad War?"

    Upon hearing this, killJianzu felt his consciousness slowly recovering, and everything in front of him began to return to its original state.

    He tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that the sword light in front of him was wiped out by a murderous aura, and a bloody war halberd was shot out from the murderous aura, splitting the Youlong sword flying.

    Boom!

    The sword power full of eternity collapsed on the spot, and the sword light scattered all over the sky.

    Without the shackles of the Eternal Sword, Soul Slaughter Arrow Ancestor felt his body lighten and fell to the ground, feeling that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the pain was extreme.

    But he was very excited inside, looked up at Lin Chen, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, boy, your time of death has arrived, and my brother Tu Ling from the Holy Land of Mad War is here."

    If Lin Chenru hadn't heard of it, he looked at the bloody halberd.

    Amidst the lingering murderous aura, suddenly stretched out a slender white hand, grabbing the bloody war halberd.

    Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a blood-colored cloak stepped forward. He was tall and thin, with black and slender eyebrows, narrow and long eyes, and an eagle nose, which made people shudder.

    "Ancestors of the Seven Paths?"

    Lin Chen looked serious, and felt that the other party was not an ordinary ancestor of the seven gods. He had already reached the peak of cultivation, and was only one step away from the realm of the ancestor of the eight gods.

    "Ancestors of the Four Paths?"

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#122&#104&#117&#105&#115&#104&#117&#107&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Tu Ling Zhan Zu narrowed his eyes slightly, up and down  Taking a look at Lin Chen, he looked surprised and said, "It's really surprising that you, a sword cultivator who is only in the realm of the ancestors of the four gods, can defeat Junior Brother Hundred Arms and Junior Brother Soul Slayer."

    "Senior Brother Tu Ling, this kid is a monster, and his sword skills are unpredictable. Please act quickly and don't give him any chance."

    The Soul Killing Arrow Ancestor stepped on the blood cloud and staggered up from below. His clothes were ragged, his face was as pale as paper, and he was weaker than ever.

    "Of course he is an evildoer, but I am an existence who has cultivated to the peak of the Seven Paths God Ancestor. Even if he is an unborn evildoer, it is useless in the face of the absolute difference in realm."

    Tu Ling Zhanzu smiled confidently, waved his bloody halberd, and pointed it straight at Lin Chen's face.

    Boom!

    A stream of the Holy Way of War and a stream of the Holy Way of Slaughter erupted from his body, which were the peaks of the seventh and sixth levels respectively.

    At this moment, Tu Ling Zhanzu stepped close to Lin Chen, his body was full of murderous aura, and the air above his head was densely covered with golden light, sending out an earth-shattering battle sound.

    "What a strong fighting spirit, it is by no means comparable to the hundred-armed ancestor."

    Seeing this, Lin Chen felt a fighting spirit in his heart.

    Since he broke through the realm of the ancestors of the four gods, he has never fought against the ancestors of the seven gods, and now he finally has a chance.

    With the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, Lin Chen inspired the holy way of the sword, merged into the dragon sword, and then cast the eternal sword.

    Boom!

    Sword Qi soared into the sky, and the world was split by Lin Chen's sword. The sword power with the meaning of eternity rushed towards Tu Ling Zhanzu like a torrent.

    "Sword skills are really mysterious, but how can you compete with me?"

    Tu Ling Zhanzu praised, but his eyes were full of confidence. He swung his blood-colored halberd and slashed at Lin Chen.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  The Holy Way of War and the Holy Way of Slaughter merged into the bloody war halberd, bursting out golden-red halberd light, sweeping away the sky-filled sword light, and hitting Youlong Sword directly.

    Boom!

    The moment the two divine weapons collided, the two powerful energies bombarded together immediately, a loud noise came out, and energy light waves rushed thousands of feet high.

    The sounds of battle, killing and sword chanting resounded in all directions, and the fighting spirit, murderous spirit and sword spirit converged together, like a gathering of wind and clouds, which made the practitioners present retreat in shock.

    Tu Ling Zhanzu laughed and stepped forward, the blood-colored cloak on his shoulders fluttered, setting off a large wave of blood, rolling towards Lin Chen like a sea of ??blood

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