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- Boom!
The silver-gray sword qi formed by the ethereal chaos killing instantly smashed the other three sword qi into pieces, but the momentum of the silver-gray sword qi was still unfinished, and continued to cut towards the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor.
"Okay, okay, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you have the qualifications to let me use the original kendo."
The Hei Prison Sword Ancestor's pupils shrank, and he sneered and applauded repeatedly. He raised the Prison Demon Sword with both hands, and suddenly burst out an extremely primitive sword power.
When the original kendo was unfolded, the aura of the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor soared twice, and the Prison Demon Sword in his hand radiated brightly, like a deep sea dragon.
"Not enough!"
Lin Chen spoke calmly, urging the Ethereal Chaos Killer to slash down with the Prison Demon Sword.
Boom!
The two swords collided, like a volcanic eruption, and the sky was shocked, interlaced with silver, black, and gray three-color divine light.
Clang!
The Hell Demon Sword resounded under the silver-gray sword energy, and it actually let out a wail, which made the tiger's mouth crack open, and his arms became sore, swollen, and numb.
"Impossible! How can you crack my original swordsmanship with your swordsmanship?"
The Black Prison Sword Ancestor couldn't accept it, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was both angry and unwilling.
"Your original swordsmanship is too weak." Lin Chen replied lightly.
"Nonsense! Among all the sword cultivators of the Nine Dao Gods, how many people can master the original way of swordsmanship? And how many people can beat me?"
Hei Prison Sword Ancestor was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and slashed at Lin Chen again, setting off the sword light of the demonic way.
"I can beat you."
Lin Chen looked indifferent, with black hair fluttering around his shawl, and he stepped forward, with the dragon sword in his hand showing the power of the sword, continuously blending into the ethereal and chaotic killing, and directly splitting the black prison sword ancestor out.
"Big words!"
The Black Prison Sword Ancestor was furious, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he shouted out of breath, "Do you think you can defeat me with this sword technique? Just dreaming! I can kill the ancestors of the same level, and it's more than that? "
Having said that, he took a deep breath, and the blood in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a bright sword light, and the way of swordsmanship, magic way, darkness and killing holy way around his body were integrated.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light surged all over his body, the devilish energy raged, the dark atmosphere spread, and the killing atmosphere criss-crossed, forming a treacherous sword path space, bursting out with extremely violent power.
Outside the battle arena, there was the exclamation of the Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor: "The Black Prison Demon Sword Dao, this is the trump card of the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, and this is where his title comes from. At the beginning, he used this sword technique to kill Killed those two ancestors of the Nine Paths."
Qingtian Turtle God and others all laughed, and they were sure that Lin Chen couldn't resist the Black Prison Demon Sword Dao, and it would be good if he could save his life in the end.
And the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor, who displayed this sword technique, was extremely arrogant and laughed wantonly.
"Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, today, with your name as the number one genius of the human race, help my reputation as the Black Prison Sword Ancestor to a higher level."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the prison demon sword in his hand was struck from a tricky angle, without any flaws, and instantly hit the silver-gray sword energy.
Clang!
The deafening impact sounded in Lin Chen's ears, and then he felt plunged into a dark world. Looking around, he was surrounded by killings, and his ears were full of cold magic sounds, which spread into the spiritual world.
This Black Prison Demon swordsmanship not only contains physical attack, but also contains spiritual attack, and can trap the enemy. No wonder it can kill the ancestors of the nine gods.
It's not surprising that Hei Prison Sword Ancestor is so arrogant and complacent.
?Half of the killing battle platform was covered with demonic energy, densely covered with dense forests, and the sword ancestors of the black prison had one sword each, like a demon and a sword, which made many gods of the nine paths lose their minds.
"Not enough!"
Lin Chen held the sword and drank lightly, and stepped forward, urging the ethereal chaos to slash away. Suddenly, the silver-gray sword light fell like a torrential rain, mottled the entire killing platform.
The demonic, murderous, and dark energy within the battle platform dissolved like the rising sun in the snow, and then the silver-gray sword energy pointed directly at the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor.
The Hei Prison Sword Ancestor's smile froze, but without hesitation, he suddenly evolved nine killing wings, swung his sword to meet Lin Chen, and sternly shouted: "Hei Prison Demon Sword, cut!"
Before the sound of drinking fell, I saw that the four holy ways merged into the original sword way, and under the sword of the prison demon sword, a devilish sword energy evolved.
The speed of this sword qi soared crazily under the blessing of the nine killing wings of the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor, and it was the first to hit the silver-gray sword qi.
"Crush it for me!"
The Hei Prison Sword Ancestor came across the void, and the Hell Devil Sword in his palm slashed down, like a dragon flying across the sky, engulfing everything and dominating all directions.
Boomrumble!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and a violent wave of energy sword rushed up, drowning Lin Chen and the sword ancestor of Hei Prison, and fell into the countercurrent of the sword.
The silver-gray sword energy formed by the ethereal chaos killing was struck by the devilish sword energy and the prison demon sword one after another, but it never wavered a bit, standing like a divine sword in the air.
"impossible!"
Hei Prison Sword Ancestor trembled and lost his voice, his eyes showed fear.
"break!"
Lin Chen drank softly, and saw the silver-gray sword energy sweeping out, easily chopped off the devilish sword energy, and took advantage of the momentum to smash the devil sword in the prison.
Clang!
The Hell Devil Sword made a loud bang like a thunderstorm, shattering the thumb and forefinger of the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, flew out of his hand, and fell into the battle platform, wailing.
"My sword" Hei Prison Sword Ancestor's eyes were wide open, as if he suspected that he was dazzled, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, his chest had been split open, and the devil's blood was splashed, staining his face red.
There was a fog of blood in front of his eyes, and the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and flew backward like a straw.
Buzz!
There was a murderous air flying out of his body, rushing towards Lin Chen's back, and merged into the eight killing wings, but did not condense the ninth killing wing.
Lin Chen didn't care, and looked at the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor flying upside down with a flat expression, hitting the end of the killing platform.
Boom!
The dull sound spread to all directions and echoed in everyone's ears, but there was a half-sound of silence, and the entire killing field was silent and dead.
After several breaths of time, all the people came to their senses. Seeing the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, covered in blood, he couldn't help gasping.
The Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor stood up for a moment, stared straight at his eyes, and shouted in a trembling voice: "How is it possible? How could the Black Prison Sword Ancestor lose to him?"
"How did this happen? Didn't he just break through the realm of the Nine Dao God Ancestor? How could he be so strong? He defeated the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor who was going all out with one move?"
Qingtian Turtle God couldn't figure it out, his eyes showed fear, and he said regretfully: "That's it, the bet we bet on Hei Prison Sword Ancestor is gone."
In addition, the dozen or so ancestors of the Nine Paths who had challenged Lin Chen and placed their bets on the Sword Ancestor of Hei Prison were all regretful.
"It's really a wonderful competition."
The Godfather of Thunder Witch looked at Lin Chen in surprise, then smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "It was my Lei Wu who lost his eyesight to a heavy blow to the sword ancestor of Hei Prison. This is not a lunatic, it is clearly a dragon crossing the river."
"I didn't expect this Heavenly Sword benefactor to really win. The poor monk has won the bet. Although he lost 5 billion, he made a huge profit of 45 billion middle-grade god stones."
Chanzu Hongguang blushed, and said to Wanfu Dianzu beside him: "How is it? Donor of Wanfu, the poor monk has good eyesight, right?
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