Roasting Heaven Sword Demon, the number one member of the Seventh Heavenly Demon Clan.
His prestige is even better than that of a black prison madman.
Rumor has it that he has the ambition of winning the title of "Supreme".
When Lin Chen was in the sixth level, he was like a thunderbolt to him, and after he came to the seventh level, he once knew his power from the mouths of Luntian God Ancestor and others.
Unfortunately, Lin Chen has never seen him.
Today I made an appointment to fight with the mad devil of Hei Prison, but the other party did not show up, so I didn't expect to come here at this time.
The first time he saw the Xuantian Sword Demon, Lin Chen felt a unique sword repair temperament from the other party, which can be described as sharp and sharp.
The aura of the Xuantian Sword Demon is too strong. The moment he entered the killing field, many geniuses in the field became his foil.
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Perhaps it is because the Xuantian Sword Demon came from the Guangming Demon Clan, so his appearance and temperament are quite different from other Demon Clans, giving people a sense of integrity.
He is not as tall as the madman of the Black Prison, but he looks much better, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the four words "qiyuxuanang" can't be more appropriate to describe him.
Wearing a vermilion brocade robe, the whole person of Xiangtian Daomo is set off more noble, like a prince and noble son, walking step by step, bringing a strong meaning of light.
Lin Chen became a little interested, and felt that the other party was a very special genius. I don't know how good his original Dao of the Sword is?
The Luntian God Ancestor and the others also looked at the Xuantian Sword Demon with solemn expressions on their brows.
Xiaohuo is the master who doesn't think the matter is too big, Xiaozui muttered: "This guy looks like a dog."
Godfather Luntian and the others were startled when they heard the words, and quickly winked. Priestess Mu Qing even pulled her sleeve to tell her to stop talking nonsense.
Among other things, the mere fact that Roasting Sword Demon can be ranked as one of the five great arrogances is enough to prove his strength.
Lin Chen also gave her a warning. He wasn't afraid of the God of Swords, but he felt that Xiao Huo's character of causing trouble everywhere was not good.
Xiao Huo pouted and said, "Daddy, you want to become the strongest, this guy is your biggest opponent."
Lin Chen nodded noncommittally, and heard Xiao Huo say angrily: "Sister Mu Qing, the Yulan Witch who defeated you is also here."
Lin Chen noticed a white-clothed woman next to Xuantian Sword Demon, and asked, "Is she the Yulan Witch?" As he spoke, he looked at Goddess Mu Qing.
Goddess Mu Qing nodded and said: "Although her strength is not as good as that of Xueyou Spear Ancestor, she has also won the title of Seven-Star Killing God, and her divine body strength and defense are better than mine."
Lin Chen took a look at the Yulan Witch. Like the Xuantian Sword Demon, the other party is also a light demon. It is not surprising that her divine body is stronger than the Muqing Priestess who was born in the Shuren tribe.
At this time, Yulan Witch also looked at Lin Chen, with her pretty face drooping slightly, and whispered to Xiangtian Sword Demon: "Brother Xiangtian, the one next to Nine Sun Witch is the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor."
Xuantian Saber Demon nodded and said: "I noticed him when I came in just now. The power of the sword is restrained and concentrated, which is indeed different from ordinary swordsmen."
After finishing speaking, he actually nodded to Lin Chen, and after seeing Lin Chen nodded in response, he said to the black prison madman: "Madman, if you want to defeat him, you have to work hard."
The black prison madman looked up at him, then lowered his head and scratched his hair, and said annoyedly, "You don't need to worry about my affairs."
The Yulan Witch frowned, feeling that he was being too rude to Brother Xiangtian: "Madman"
The Heavenly Sword Demon raised his hand to stop her: "Let's go, let's find a place to sit down first."
The Yulan Witch just gave up and immediately found a place for him, but saw Xueyou Gunzu came up to meet him, and said respectfully: "Brother Xiangtian, we have a place here, please."
"Xueyou, you have a heart."
With a gentle tone of voice, he encouraged: "I know that you are not reconciled to losing to the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, but how are you compared to Chi Tian? He has already lost, so don't think about it anymore, and practice hard in the future."
"Brother Yantian taught you a lesson." Xueyou Gunzu said honestly.
Xuantian Saber Demon nodded in relief, and took a seat in the front row of the viewing area, with Yulan Witch and Xueyou Spear Ancestor sitting beside him.
At this time, the killing arena was empty, but no one came to the stage. Everyone was waiting for the contest between Lin Chen and the black prison madman.
Most of the cultivators were whispering and guessing the outcome of this battle, and the arrogances such as the madman in the black prison, the dragon girl of Wanling and the fantasy girl of Xuyun were all closing their eyes and resting their minds.
As the saying goes??, it can be seen that it is not unreasonable for a few people in the black prison madman to become the arrogance of heaven.
Like Xiaohuo, he couldn't stay idle, and while eating the spiritual fruit, he chatted with the goddess Muqing, telling her to find a chance to defeat the witch Yulan.
Goddess Muqing smiled and said: "After I have cultivated the divine method to the perfect state, I will compete with her again."
"Okay." Xiao Huo nodded happily, but muttered in his heart: "If Sister Mu Qing still can't beat that witch, I will teach her personally, Auntie. My sister is not something everyone can bully."
The little girl thought happily, and looked at Lin Chen again, but saw him sitting in meditation, feeling very bored, and muttered in her mouth: "Father is really, he is just a lunatic, can he be so serious?"
After hearing this, the Luntian God Ancestor and the others twitched their faces, thinking that he was a madman in the black prison, who had once defeated Chi Tianyan Ancestor, who could underestimate him?
Time passed by little by little, and as soon as noon passed, everyone looked at Lin Chen and the black prison madman in unison, thinking excitedly that the competition was about to begin.
Sure enough, Lin Chen, who was meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, greeted Xiao Huo and the others, and stepped onto the killing platform in one step. 强牺 tianlaixw.com 读牺
Almost at the same time, a slightly thinner Dark Demon genius appeared in front of Lin Chen, who was the Heilong Madman.
He habitually grabbed his messy hair, looked up at Lin Chen, and shouted to the outside: "Old drunkard, it's time for you to come up."
The gray-robed referee walked onto the stage slowly, stared drunkenly at the madman in the black prison, and said with a snort, "You are the only madman who dares to call this referee that way."
After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat and said seriously: "Old rules, this referee will ask you two as usual."
After confirming that the two of Lin and Chen were going to compete in this field, the gray-robed referee announced the start of the competition, and then went back to continue drinking.
"Drunkenness hurts your body. Sooner or later, you will die of drinking."
After muttering a word, the madman of Hei Prison rolled up his tattered black robe, rubbed his hands together, and a black god chain emerged, which landed on the table under his feet with a clang sound.
Lin Chen also took out the Youlong Sword, looked at him with both eyes, and the sword light flickered in his pupils, weakening the influence of the opponent's madness.
The black prison madman shook his head and said: "God Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword, your swordsmanship is good, but whether you can stop my madness remains to be seen."
After finishing speaking, he gave Lin Chen a strange laugh, and suddenly there was a wave of madness rushing towards Lin Chen.
I saw the bright and bright void, which turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, with an evil coldness.
This kind of cold is not really cold, but cold at the level of consciousness, which makes Lin Chen feel very uncomfortable, and feels that the color of the whole world has changed. make big make owl
There is nothing else in this world, only madness, like a world of lunatics, with distorted figures one after another, smiling strangely at him, creepy.
"This is the holy way of madness? It's really extraordinary."
Lin Chen looked serious, and asked himself that he had practiced for many years, and he had never seen such a powerful madness, and it really easily affected the spirit and emotion of the practitioner.
Once affected, it is difficult not to become a lunatic