"Hiss! What a human kendo monster has mastered such a terrifying sword. It's a pity, it's a pity that he can't crack Chiyuan Mingjun's Underworld Armor after all."
Dark Blood Killing Ancestor took a breath, looked at Lin Chen with a moved expression, and then shook his head regretfully.
"This Heavenly Sword God Ancestor must have had a great opportunity before, otherwise he would not have comprehended such earth-shattering sword skills. The place of defeat." Ghost Blade Boy guessed, and said with a complicated expression.
Jin Xupengjun and the others were also surprised by Lin Chen's swordsmanship, but they couldn't help laughing when they heard Chiyuan Mingjun's words: "A war of attrition? Although such a method is disrespectful, it was indeed brother Chiyuan who killed him." the only way."
The Lord of Qin Yuan and the Lord of Shimo looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and then returned to normal, already determined in his heart that he would be consumed to death by Chiyuan Mingjun.
The seven purple-clothed women stared at Lin Chen with sneering smiles, and the red-trained witch, Liu Mei, frowned slightly, and her heart twitched: "Master Tianjian can't kill him with such a sword technique?"
Daomo Yeming's face was ashen, and he said solemnly: "Chiyuan Mingjun's idea is not very clever, but it is very practical. The supreme treasure of defense cannot be cracked by the supreme treasure of attack, unless the grade is higher than that of the opponent. But the supreme treasure in the hands of the young master is as inferior as Chiyuan Mingjun's Underworld Demon Armor."
"Then there is no way?"
Qing Fengying looked worried, while Manshi's grandfather and son, Canghai Daozu and the Venerable Doomed One had heavy faces, and they were worried about Lin Chen.
Xiaohuo stared at his big eyes, and said angrily: "Damn it! Daddy can't kill this Chiyuan villain with all his strength."
The ancient demon Qi Feng said with a relaxed expression: "Don't worry, he chose to fight a war of attrition, which is a dead end, because no one can consume your father more."
"real?"
Xiaohuo's big eyes lit up, Qingfengying and the others breathed a sigh of relief, Daomo Yeming nodded thoughtfully and said: "Young master has a godless physique."
Looking at the unscrupulous Chiyuan Mingjun, Lin Chen said lightly: "I want to kill you, what's the difficulty?"
"Then you come."
Chiyuan Mingjun had a strong attitude, holding the Shenyuan Demon Halberd, staring at Lin Chen faintly, and the nine killing wings flapped behind him, rolling out a large amount of murderous aura.
"good."
Lin Chen smiled softly, and suddenly merged with the Brahman Demon Sword, arousing the Ninth Heavy Sword Dao and the Original Sword Dao to the extreme, and beheaded the past again.
Moan!
The sound of sword whistling spread in all directions, the purple energy was shining in the sky, and the sword energy of killing gods emerged from the nine emperors, and merged into one sword. With the blessing of the holy way of space, it approached Chiyuan Mingjun like lightning.
Chiyuan Mingjun's pupils shrank, and he felt that Lin Chen's sword was united with him. This sword technique was much more powerful than before, and he was so shocked that he quickly avoided it.
However, he found that the void was imprisoned by the power of the sword, and his speed dropped sharply. He couldn't dodge it at all. He could only be forced to block it, but was sent flying out again.
With a "bang", the Shenyuan Demon Halberd flew out again, Chiyuan Mingjun spewed out another mouthful of blood, and there was a bright purple sword mark on the Underworld Demon Armor.
After rolling more than ten laps, Chiyuan Mingjun barely stabilized his figure, his eyes were red, and he laughed loudly: "So what about the combination of human and sword? You still can't kill me."
With a swipe of the palm, the Shenyuan Demon Halberd that fell flew back, and Chiyuan Mingjun snorted coldly: "This kind of swordsmanship consumes a lot of energy. It depends on how many times you can perform it."
"I can keep casting it, but can you keep it going?"
Lin Chen's tone was flat, and he swept out with another sword. Chiyuan Mingjun didn't hold back, and tried his best to avoid it, but he was still hit by the sword in the waist, and flew out obliquely.
"Pfft."
Another spurt of blood, Chiyuan Mingjun was in extreme pain, his face under the black helmet was bloodless, but the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood.
After taking a few breaths, he calmed down, staring at Lin Chen with his bloody eyes, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Come on, let's see who can last till the end."
Lin Chen, who was fused with the Brahma Demon Sword, soared into the sky, and then slashed down in the air, only to see Chiyuan Mingjun open the storage spirit ring and throw out various talismans and formation disks.
There are nine days of thunder and flames burning, twelve golden mountains standing tall, and magic rivers sweeping out, but under Lin Chen's sword, they are as fragile as thin paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
Chiyuan Mingjun's face went crazy, and he threw out one after another of the best extreme weapons, shouting again and again: "Explode! Explode!"
Boom!
More than a dozen pieces of top-notch extreme magic weapons exploded, forming terrifying power, bursting out with colorful divine light, reflecting the defensive cover brilliantly and colorfully.
Lin Chen, who was united with human and sword, swept out like a knife cutting butter.??It was so easy to fly thousands of miles across, and slashed directly at Chiyuan Mingjun.
Chiyuan Mingjun's eyes widened, and he roared hysterically: "How is it possible? How can you continuously display such sword skills?"
Everyone was also dumbfounded. The reason why the killer move is a killer move is because it consumes so much power that it is impossible to perform it continuously, but why does this ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God show no signs of exhaustion at all?
Jin Xupeng-jun and the other four had ugly faces. They clearly saw Lin Chen smashing the Shenyuan Demon Halberd in Chiyuan Mingjun's hand for the third time, and the whole person rolled out like a ball.
But at this moment, the blood-red demonic light burst out from Chiyuan Mingjun's body surface, and the dark armor of the underworld demon was slightly red, and the whole person was like a blood demon.
He had had enough of the humiliation of being crushed by Lin Chen, so he chose to burn his blood, with a full 50% of his blood, and his weakened momentum instantly returned to its peak state.
"die!"
?Chiyuan Mingjun raised his left hand, bent out his index finger, and cast an evil finger, trying to kill Lin Chen by surprise.
"Chop!"
Lin Chen, who was united with human and sword, slashed away like a broken bamboo, and the Brahma Demon sword was like a purple divine thunder, crushing the demon with one finger, and then traversed the sky, piercing Chiyuan Mingjun's chest.
It's a pity that the defense of the Underworld Demon Armor is too strong, and the Brahma Demon Sword can't pierce it, but Chiyuan Underworld Lord keeps flying backwards and hits the end of the killing platform.
"Pfft!"
Chiyuan Mingjun raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body bent down, his hands trembled, and he fell powerlessly.
But before he fell down, Lin Chen had already walked out of the Brahma Demon Sword, with a wave of his palm, the Brahma Demon Sword pressed down and directly knocked Chiyuan Mingjun down.
The Vatican Sword suppressed him on the table, and the purple sword light covered his whole body. Lin Chen walked down from the sky and said lightly: "It's not enough to burn 50% of your blood."
"You" Chiyuan Mingjun was aggrieved, and Lin Chen interrupted when he wanted to speak: "Do you have any last words?"
"Last words?"
Chiyuan Mingjun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed loudly: "Sky Sword God Ancestor, can you kill me? Do you dare to kill me?"
"Why don't I dare?"
Lin Chen stared at him like a sword, and said: "The defense of this Underworld Demon God Armor is indeed unparalleled, but it is not necessarily true that it has no weaknesses, such as your eyes, are you right?"
Chiyuan Mingjun's laughter stopped, and Lin Chen stared at him for a while, his scalp became numb, and he stammered: "You, what do you want to do?"
Lin Chen looked at Brahma's sword, and said lightly: "Small."
I saw that the Brahma Demon sword changed from big to small, one foot, one inch, and finally shrunk to the size of a steel needle. With a whistling sound, it pierced Chiyuan Mingjun's left eye. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com