The old face sank, Yeming Taoist exclaimed: "Space holy way? How many kinds of holy ways have you comprehended?"
He didn't pay attention to this just now, but now he did the calculations in his mind and found that Lin Chen had displayed the five holy ways of swordsmanship, Buddhism, life, light and space.
Is this too much?
Moreover, seeing Lin Chen's demeanor, he seemed to have comprehended other holy ways. He was really an out-and-out monster, completely beyond his expectations.
After all, from the very beginning, Daomo Yeming didn't pay much attention to Lin Chen, thinking that surrendering Lin Chen would be an easy task.
Unexpectedly, after a great battle, it would be so troublesome.
The key point is that Lin Chen's hole cards are emerging one after another, which makes Yeming Taoist have a faint feeling that he can't see through. He feels that he is not fighting with the ancestor of the Seven Paths, but a half-step holy god of the same level.
This is ridiculous.
Boom!
Lin Chen didn't answer the words, and once again killed him with the magic weapon.
"bring it on."
Yeming Daomo drank coldly, attacked together with Mingmo, avoided the sword, approached Lin Chen, and slapped him again.
His combat experience was extremely high, which made Lin Chen speechless. He quickly evolved a robe of life and flew out of the magic weapon.
Crash!
The robe of life fluttered in the wind, sweeping out a large piece of life energy, which was slapped by Ye Ming Daomo's palm, quickly dented, and then split open with a puff.
The Yeming Dao Demon drove straight in, bullied Lin Chen, turned his left hand into a palm, and punched his right hand, fully displaying the power of the Underworld Demon's divine way.
Both the palm technique and the boxing technique are both offensive and defensive, and they hit the magic weapon and demon with a bang bang bang.
Lin Chen's body swayed, his face became paler and paler, enduring the pain, he slashed out the six swords of the emperor's heaven and killing the gods, followed by another move, the six swords combined into one.
The Six Paths Emperor's God-Slaying Sword Qi was defeated by the Yeming Daomo, and he punched Lin Chen straight, but was hit by the six-sword-in-one Emperor's God-Slaying Sword Qi.
Click!
The bone at the front of the fist was cracked, Dao Demon Ye Ming showed bitterness, but his eyes were cold, and he slapped Lin Chen fiercely with his left palm, shaking the magic weapon and making a clank.
Lin Chen didn't retreat, his heart slammed, burning 30% of his blood, and he slashed at his palm.
Boom!
Sword against palm, the explosion was deafening.
Dark energy and blood flowed from the palm of Ye Ming Daomo's hand, and he said with a gloomy face, "How dare you burn so much energy and blood?"
He felt that he had underestimated Lin Chen's perseverance and fighting spirit, and he was simply putting his life on the line and then reviving. 强牺 kenshufang.com 读牺
But he had to admit that Lin Chen succeeded.
There was a crisp cracking sound from the palm, and it split in two.
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"The opportunity has come."
Lin Chen's eyes were shining brightly, and he stabbed out with a sword, shaking away the right arm of Mingmo, and stabbing at the dantian of Daomo Yeming.
It's a pity that Ye Ming Daomo reacted sensitively, and controlled the Mingmo to evade and retreat quickly.
Lin Chen gritted his teeth, shuttled through the space, and stabbed fiercely.
It worked.
The divine weapon and evil crime penetrated the underworld demon, and pierced into the chest of the underworld demon, and the blood flowed, infecting the robe.
"So bold."
Yeming Daomo even gave a sigh of admiration, and immediately flicked his left arm, regrown his palm, and bombarded the magic weapon with his right fist.
Boom!
When the magic weapon was hit, Lin Chen swayed to and fro, but he clenched his teeth and swiped his sword across his chest, cutting off his entire right arm.
With a smile on his face, Lin Chen flew upside down with the magic soldier Mo Zui, fell out of the sword in mid-air, stumbled backwards, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with bright red blood.
The ancient demon Qi Feng and three people in the rear trembled at the moment when he was separated from the magic weapon and evil, and they all shuddered, threw their heads up and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, Ye Ming Dao Mo's Ming Mo couldn't hold on either, and collapsed with a bang, his legs staggered, and his already pale face lost any trace of blood.
Dark blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, Daomo Yeming wiped it away with a wave of his sleeve, looked up at Lin Chen, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to fight this old man to the point of losing both."
"No!"
Lin Chen shook his head enduring the pain, and said with a smile: "You are much weaker than the younger generation at this time."
talkingIn words, he stimulates the sixth life holy way, absorbs the energy of life, and nourishes the wounded body.
There was a flawless white light spreading out from the body surface, Lin Chen held the magic weapon Demon Sin, flapped the wings of life, and rushed towards Yeming Daomo.
With the blessing of the holy way of space, Lin Chen dragged out a bright silver light, and pointed at the Yeming Dao Demon in his hand, and locked it with a strong sword breath.
Daomo Yeming frowned, and with a move of the Dark Demon Cauldron with his right hand, he greeted Lin Chen, and said coldly: "I have been fighting for many years, and I have never lost to a seven-path god ancestor."
As a half-step holy god, Daomo Yeming has his own dignity and will never allow himself to take a step back.
What's more, he had to defeat Lin Chen in order to obtain the blood of the life god clan and stabilize his wife's injury.
For his wife, he is willing to give everything.
The moment he faced Lin Chen, a strong dark devilish energy rose from his body, burning like a raging fire, exuding a cold smell of blood.
"Is he burning blood?"
Lin Chen's heart sank. He didn't expect that the other party, as a half-step holy god, would make the same choice as himself.
Just to take his own blood and save his wife?
Frowning tightly, Lin Chen decisively burned another 30% of his blood, increasing his speed to the extreme.
He clearly knew that, as a half-step holy god, Yeming Daomo, his energy and blood were stronger than his own, and the power he would generate would also be stronger than his own.
"Quick fight, fast fight!"
Lin Chen murmured in his heart, and with a wave of the magic weapon, he evolved into a robe of life, like a white sky, covering the Ye Ming Dao Demon.
Immediately afterwards, he once again adhered to the original way of swordsmanship, merged with the magic weapon of the gods, and displayed the sword spirit of killing the gods.
Whoosh!
The six swords unite, like a purple dragon, following closely behind the robe of life.
I saw that the robe of life had already enveloped the Yeming Dao Demon, but within half a breath, he was smashed to pieces by the Underworld Demon Cauldron.
In the next moment, I saw Dao Demon Ye Ming rushing out of the life-filled air, and rushed straight to Lin Chen with a cold expression.
Seeing the ghost gradually solidify, Lin Chen was anxious, and rushed over quickly.
He wanted to defeat the underworld demon before it was completely condensed, and immediately blessed the holy way of space on the divine weapon and evil crime, and shouted: "Go."
Phew!
The magic weapon flew out, its speed increased sharply, and with a puff, it pierced through the dark demon that was about to solidify.
Boom!
The underworld demon suddenly collapsed, turned into ghost energy and demon energy, and was quickly rushed away by Lin Chen. With his body transformed into a sword, he slashed at the Yeming Taoist demon.
At the moment when the underworld demon collapsed, Yeming Daomo was affected, his divine body trembled violently, his chest heaved violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in pain.
He couldn't stand steadily, but looking at the beheaded magic soldiers, Mo Zui and Lin Chen, he still struggled to raise his right hand to resist, and evolved a demonic aura.
Boom!
The magical weapon and the evil crime were chopped on it, and the demonic qi split in two.
Yeming Daomo trembled, raised his palm, and blocked the sword edge of the magic weapon, but was pierced, and the tip of the sword sank into his right chest, overflowing with blood.
At this moment, there was a sound of sword chant coming into his ears, followed by the sword light shining all over his body, and the black robe on his body was immediately covered with sword marks.
A ferocious expression appeared on Yeming Daomo's face, he raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and blasted at Lin Chen who was transformed into a sword. make big make owl
Boom!
The fist and Lin Chen bombarded together, the sword radiated, clicked, and the broken finger flew out.
I saw Lin Chen, who was transformed into a sword, stab out from the back of Yeming Daomo's fist, and sank into his left chest, with blood splashing