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- "die!"
The Yanrong Demon Spirit seemed to be the key to what Lin Chen said, and Huomu's murderous intent soared. Stepping on the magic fire, he stepped towards Lin Chen, raised his hand and pressed it down, and the magic lines flew around, turning into a flame magic wheel, and suppressed it.
Under his control, the karmic flames of hell lined up left and right, the flame magic wheel was suppressed, and with a bang, the Brahma magic sword fell down.
Before the Yanrong Demon Spirit gave up, he manipulated the Flame Demon Wheel to smash it down, hitting the Brahma Demon Sword again.
Lin Chen stood unsteadily and seemed to be separated from the sword, but he was calm and composed, feeling the tempered divine body, his eyes became brighter, and he shouted at Yanrong Demon Spirit:
"It's time for me to act."
In one word, he poured out the blood of the God Race of life, and triggered the sword of the Brahma Demon to sweep out, and the purple sword energy soared into the sky, splitting the flame demon wheel in half.
"kill!"
?The blood was pulsating, the qi and blood were boiling, Lin Chen's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he went against the current with the sword of the Brahma Demon, unstoppable, breaking through the karmic fire of hell.
He sensed the weakness of the Yanrong Demon Spirit, and swept across with his sword, the purple energy danced furiously, and the sword energy soared, hitting the palm that the Yanrong Demon Spirit had struck.
Poof!
Half of the palm flew out.
The Yanrong Demon Spirit backed away in anger. As Lin Chen said, his strength was indeed terrifying, but what he took away was the body of the Blazing Heaven God Ancestor, which was his weakness.
Lin Chen soared into the sky, and laughed loudly: "In terms of divine body, you are not as good as me."
Before he finished speaking, he had already slashed down with his sword.
Click!
Like a flash of purple lightning flashing through the void, it extended downward like a bullfight, and landed on Yanrong Demon Spirit.
He backed up again and again as if struck by lightning, sparks sputtered from his feet, looked down at a sword mark on his chest, and suddenly became furious.
Pulling the fire of hell with one hand, and the demon fire of earth yin with the other, the Yanrong demon spirit, like the incarnation of Vulcan, attacked Lin Chen furiously and fiercely.
There was neither sorrow nor joy in Lin Chen's eyes, he was separated from the Brahman Demon Sword, holding the sword in his hand, flapping the wings of life, and went up to him with a fighting spirit on his face, fighting him into a ball.
If the Yanrong Demon Spirit is a fire god, then Lin Chen is the sword god descended into the world, and he casts the emperor's sword spirit of killing gods in a flowing manner.
The eight swords are combined into one, clean and neat, and one sword breaks ten thousand spells. It continuously splits the hell karma fire and the earth yin demon fire, and beats the Yanrong demon spirit back steadily.
Casting two kinds of magic fire puts too much load on him, not only his divine body, but also his vitality and strength, which have dropped significantly, and his combat power has been greatly reduced.
Boom!
Another sword slashed down, hitting the chest of Yan Rong's real spirit.
Lin Chen took advantage of the opportunity to fuse with the sword of the Brahma Demon, and slammed in, piercing his entire body.
Clothes exploded, qi and blood soared, and a majestic purple sword power oscillated from Yanrong Demon Spirit's body, his chest and back exploded, and then spread to all limbs.
In a blink of an eye, the divine body that Yanrong True Spirit had just seized turned into flying embers, showing its original appearance, an energy body burning with magic fire.
Compared with the time when he seized the Chitian God Ancestor, his energy body has been weakened by nearly one-third, from one of the strongest demon spirits to the weakest.
"What? That kid cut off Yan Rong's divine body?"
Those demon spirits couldn't believe it, and the three of Jia Luo's faces were gloomy, because Lin Chen's ability to cut off the body of the Yan Rong demon spirit meant that he could also cut off theirs.
"good!"
A group of true spirits cheered for Lin Chen, and the true spirit of the Elephant God smiled kindly, and said in his heart: "The ancestor of life must have seen it, and he will feel very relieved, right?"
"This, how is this possible?"
Wumaqi's eyes were gloomy. He was slapped in the face again, and he looked at Lin Chen with fear for the first time. The idea of ??killing Lin Chen after he originally planned to go out began to waver.
Tai Tanmu, Huntian Sword Demon and others gasped, their eyes awed.
And Qingfengying and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancient demon Qi Feng said, "This kid's divine body is stronger than before."
"I am also angry, boy who killed a thousand knives, how dare you destroy this divine body?"
The Yanrong Demon Spirit was furious and roared at Lin Chen, with hatred in his eyes, pouring all the water in the three rivers and five lakes, it was difficult to wash it away.
He tried his best to seize the divine body, but in the end, Lin Chen cut it off with a sword. Even if he could continue to seize the body, no one here met his requirements.
Lin Chen stepped out of the Brahman Demon Sword, his shawl black hair shone with crystal luster, his eyes were like swords, and he said calmly, "I will not only cut off your divine body, but also completely cut you off."
The wings of life appeared behind him, Lin Chen flew towards him with his sword, slashed in the air, and the sword energy traversed the void like a horse,?? Draws out thousands of purple qi.
Above the head, the Buddha bone relics are suspended, and the big Buddha crosses his legs, reciting the scriptures, and the Buddha's rhyme permeates, shattering the demonic energy around the Yanrong Demon Spirit.
"Only by you?"
The Yanrong demon spirit was raging with anger, and he slapped his palms, flying out of hell karma and earth yin demon fire, like two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, burning the purple air in the sky.
However, the Brahma Demon Sword had already been struck down, and the Emperor's God Killing Sword was as imposing as a bamboo, splitting the two demonic fires in half, and then sweeping across the waist and abdomen of the Yanrong Demon Spirit.
Following the sound of puffing, I saw Yanrong Demon Spirit was cut into two by the middle, retreated hurriedly, and frantically opened the distance between him and Lin Chen.
At this time, he no longer had the arrogance just now, lost his divine body, the power of the two magic fires dropped drastically, and part of his energy body was cut off again, making him unable to fight anymore.
"What are you running from?"
Lin Chen stepped forward with his sword in his hand, piercing through the sky, drawing out two streaks of purple and white light, and quickly approached the Yanrong Demon Spirit.
The Yan Rong demon was completely panicked, and asked other demons for help: "Everyone, help me."
"snort."
Seeing this, Jialuo, Xuantian Saber Demon and the Blood Demon Ancestor forced their respective opponents back, came through the air, stood in front of the Yan Rong Demon Spirit, and stopped Lin Chen.
After a while, other demon spirits also came over one after another, and the true spirits such as Xiangshen and the injured tortoise quickly came to Lin Chen's side.
The atmosphere is tense, and the war seems to be about to break out again.
Suddenly, four divine lights flashed in the sky, they were the four true spirits of Fengyue, Longgui, Xueming and Yanrong.
They seemed to know what was going on outside. Looking down at the demon spirits, they landed very calmly, next to the true spirits such as the elephant gods.
Seeing this, Lin Chen was relieved. It seems that the true spirit of Fengyue has passed on their inheritance to the four of Qingfengling, otherwise they would not show up.
In this way, if they fight another group of demon spirits, they will not be at a disadvantage, but will have an advantage.
The true spirit of Fengyue danced with a pair of phoenix wings, colorful, noble and pleasant, and said to all the demon spirits: "The ancestor of life has something to say, and I have ordered this palace to convey it to you. If you have had enough trouble, go back."
As soon as these words came out, many demon spirits moved their eyes slightly, as if they wanted to retreat, but the faces of Jia Luo and the other three remained unchanged, and Yanrong demon spirit pointed at Lin Chen angrily and said:
"This son beheaded my divine body, if I don't kill him, I will not give up."
Fengyue True Spirit's phoenix eyes were sharp, Hua Guang Dazhi, and majesticly shouted: "The ancestor of life said, if you attack Tianjian little friend again, he will kill you with his own hands."
The Yanrong Demon Spirit was stunned upon hearing the words, and muttered in his mouth, as if aggrieved: "Why, why?"
The true spirit of Fengyue did not answer him, and the phoenix eyes swept towards the three of Jialuo, and said unquestionably: "The ancestor of life also has something to tell you, let go of the divine body and go back on your own."
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