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Chapter 5825 Kind Doum

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    "come out."

    Lin Chen spit out the sound of the sword, and threw the dragon sword. With a whistling sound, it was as if a stegosaurus flew to the depths of Shenluo Tianmen, under a spiritual vein.

    Boom!

    The spiritual pulse is like a white dragon crawling on the ground, and when it is pierced by the Youlong Sword, it explodes, and immediately the rocks pass through the air, turning into fly ash and falling.

    In a blink of an eye, the spirit veins shattered, leaving only the sound of the sword chant, but the ground suddenly shook, and there was a bang, and Youlongjian shot out backwards.

    Swish!

    A gray divine light flew out, stopped in mid-air, and turned into a handsome and elegant middle-aged man.

    "God?"

    The goddess Doumu looked at him from the air, her beautiful face showed excitement.

    "Heavenly girl, he is Mojia's clone." Tianle reminded.

    The excitement on Doumu's face dissipated, replaced by hatred, and shouted to Lin Chen: "Master Tianjian, please kill him."

    "Master Mojia."

    Demon Lord Shatian, the twenty-six elders, and Ziwushen's grandfather and son were ecstatic, their pale faces glowing red, as if seeing a savior.

    Mo Jia didn't seem to hear what they said. He looked at Lin Chen with a majestic face, and said: "Your spiritual power is very strong, and you have integrated the original swordsmanship. No wonder the deity's concealment method can't be hidden from you."

    "You are stronger than the other avatars."

    Lin Chen took a look at him, called You Longjian back casually, and walked over at a leisurely pace.

    "Wait a minute."

    A flash of panic flashed in Mojia's eyes, and he raised his hand to stop Lin Chen: "You have already killed my real deity, and I am just a clone of this deity, so you and I have no enmity, so why bother to fight each other?"

    Lin Chen didn't stop, condensed the holy power in his body, and said at the same time: "In terms of courage, you are not as good as the other avatars."

    "This deity is not your opponent, why should I fight with you?"

    Mojia laughed at himself, waved his sleeves suddenly, and flew out more than a dozen superb extreme weapons, which exploded in no particular order, turning into a torrent of energy and blasting towards Lin Chen.

    With a wave of Lin Chenxu's hand, the Youlong Sword disappeared, replaced by the magic weapon, and the blade of the sword swept across the sky.

    Chaos slashed in one go!

    Boom!

    The gray sword energy, carrying the energy of chaos, split the incoming torrent of energy in half, exploded in the air, and receded like a tide.

    However, Lin Chen had already disappeared in place. After seeing Mojia unleash more than a dozen pieces of superb extreme weapons, he flew into the sky and fled towards the sky.

    "How did Lord Mojia escape?"

    Lord Shatian, the twenty-six elders, and Ziwushen's grandfather suspected that they were dazzled.

    How powerful is this Lord Mojia? Back then, the ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods who overwhelmed all the holy places were invincible. Why did they run away today?

    "Hmph, why else, this big villain is not my father's match, of course he has to run for his life." Xiao Huo raised his head and said proudly.

    The Shatian Demon Lord and the three wanted to refute, but they looked at Mojia who was being chased and fled by Lin Chen, but they were powerless to refute.

    Tianle sarcastically said mercilessly: "A group of idiots, even if they look for a backer, they don't know how to find a stronger one."

    The three of Shatian Demon Lord were blushing when they heard this, their faces were full of aggrieved and depressed, and they really wanted to ask Tianle, why is the Holy Spirit not a strong man?

    It's not that Lord Mojia is too weak, it's that the Sword God Ancestor was too strong that day.

    Mo Jia ran away in panic, with a panicked expression: "That kid is so evil, I might as well leave this world of heaven and go to other worlds, and still be called the ancestor."

    Hearing the wind from behind, he couldn't help but look back, but found that Lin Chen was nowhere to be seen, and couldn't help showing joy: "It seems that I got rid of that kid."

    "What did you say?"

    But at this moment, a voice full of sword power came from the front.

    When Mo Jia looked up, he saw a black-haired young man with snow-white wings on his back walking thousands of miles away. Who is it if it¡¯s not Lin Chen?

    "What kind of speed method do you comprehend, why is it so much faster than the deity?" Mojia said in disbelief.

    "Your method of speed is also good, but it is far from your true deity."

    Lin Chen flapped the wings of life and came through the space. At the same time, he waved the magic weapon and evil, and cast the eternal life and life seal one after another.

    Mojia seemed to be attacked by an invisible force, his divine body slammed, and he suddenly felt that his vitality was lost, and those who did not lose were sealed, feeling weak.

    Suddenly, there was another loud rumbling sound in his ears. He looked up and saw a party floating in the sky.The gray-white sword world, suppress it.

    The eighth form of the Tianyuan Huanyu Sword Dao, the mixed spirit sword world.

    "Younot good, it's a mental attack." Mo Jia was frightened and angry. He didn't expect to feel severe mental pain as soon as he opened his mouth.

    "So you are a spiritual clone of Mojia."

    With a flash of light in Lin Chen's eyes, he merged into the original kendo and the ninth eponymous kendo, aroused the power of the spiritual sword to the extreme, and slashed at his spiritual power again.

    Mojia held his head in his arms and screamed, Ruya's face twisted, and he said intermittently: "Forgive me, please forgive me?"

    "Cut."

    Lin Chen shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were firm, and he slashed down with the power of his spiritual sword.

    "àÛàÍ" sound;

    Mojia's mental power was completely cut off, his legs trembled suddenly, his eyes turned white, he lost consciousness, and fell on his back to the ground.

    Phew!

    Lin Chen shot out a gentle sword energy, dragged his body, and did not destroy it, because it was the body of Lord Shenluo.

    "Master Mojia is dead?"

    The faces of the twenty-six elders and Ziwushen's grandfather and son were ashen.

    Shatian Demon Lord's eyes were terrified, and he laughed and said: "It's a good death, a good death, this beast killed me and led so many practitioners, he should have died a long time ago."

    "Are you crazy?"

    The twenty-six elders, father and son, glared at him, but he ignored them.

    Shatian Demon Lord snorted, and sang praises to Lin Chen: "Young Master's divine power is astonishing in the past and the present. It is really an act of justice to kill this flirt. I admire you very much. I am willing to submit to you.  The young master will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants."

    When the twenty-sixth elder and his son heard the words, they were so angry that they almost scolded him for being shameless, but after thinking about it calmly, if Mr. Mo Jia died, wouldn't they also be buried with him?

    So, the father and son also sang Lin Chen, sycophanting, talking about hype, more nasty than Shatian Demon Lord, even the young man in red who was trampled by Tianle said a few words.

    "Shameless."

    Tianle was so angry that he stomped on him again, but glared at the three demon masters Shatian.

    "Disgusting." Xiao Huo looked contemptuous.

    Doum Goddess showed disgust, and the three of Ziweixi looked contemptuously, feeling how vicious these four people were just now, and how servile they are now.

    Daomo Yeming and Qingfengying and his wife both looked calm. If these four had a bit of backbone, they wouldn't surrender to Mojia's clone.

    The four Shatian Demon Lords were said to have pale and pale faces, but they smiled along with them, comforting themselves in their hearts, it is not shabby to do this in order to survive.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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