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- Buzz!
The void inside the Prison Blood Cliff roared, and a silver-white sword light flashed.
"Someone came out."
Many cultivators looked around and saw a black-haired young man rushing out.
"Why is it him?"
Rong Tianxue looked at Lin Chen in surprise.
"Father, it is the young master who has come out."
Yan Hayun hurriedly sent a sound transmission to remind his father.
"For the father has seen."
Yan Ha's sharp eyes flashed with fire, not only saw Lin Chen, but also saw Mie Mengqing who was chasing after him, and couldn't help but change his face: "Why did he anger His Highness the Thirteenth Prince?"
"It's over, it's over, father, he's dead, and we're going to die too." Yan Hayun said with a blank face.
"Shut up."
Yan Ha sternly reprimanded her son, but couldn't help feeling panicked.
After all, being an enemy of Mie Mengqing in Manshan Prefecture is tantamount to courting death.
Swish Swish Swish
Suddenly, he saw seven Nine Dao God Ancestors wearing golden armor flying out of the crowd, carrying a golden fighting spirit, standing in the position of the Big Dipper, and intercepting Lin Chen.
"The Beidou Battle Formation."
Yan Ha frowned sharply, and said: "The power of the Big Dipper Battle Formation is far greater than that of the River Eagle Battle Formation, can you resist it, Young Master?"
"Father, the young master's speed is fast, so hurry up and let him run through voice transmission, otherwise it will be too late." Yan Hayun said anxiously through voice transmission.
"it's useless."
Yan Ha shook his head vigorously.
Yan Hayun didn't speak anymore. Seeing Lin Chen rushing directly to the Beidou battle formation, he couldn't help but his face changed drastically, and he said tremblingly: "Young master, are you dying?"
"The Beidou battle formation can kill half a step of the Holy God, and it is comparable to the Holy God of a catastrophe. This person will not survive."
Rong Tianxue's eyes were surprised, and she immediately shook her head. The other practitioners watched the fun happily.
"Fight!"
The seven ancestors of the nine gods shouted in unison, and they all burst out the ninth peak of the holy way of war and the holy way of stars, and evolved into seven phantoms of star gods in golden armor, swinging their swords, guns, swords and halberds, and slashed at Lin Chen .
"Chop!"
Lin Chen inspired the original kendo, merged it into the Youlong sword, and then merged with the human sword, and slashed forward in the air.
Boom bang bang
The phantoms of the seven star gods in golden armor were instantly shattered, and the battle spirit and starlight fell from the sky.
"Block him."
?The seven ancestors of the Nine Paths resolutely launched their natal soldiers to intercept Lin Chen, but they saw thunder soaring into the sky, water and fire billowing, and the darkness was heavy, covering the sky and the sun.
Boom!
Lin Chen swept out with a sword, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and instantly cut off the seven peerless extreme weapons.
"Pfft."
?The spirits of the seven ancestors of the Nine Paths were damaged, and they spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell in all directions like sandbags.
"Hiss."
Almost all the cultivators gasped and stared at Lin Chen dumbfounded.
How can it be?
This human race actually cracked the Beidou battle formation?
"impossible."
Rong Tianxue Nu couldn't help covering Tan's mouth with her hands, and looked at Lin Chen in shock, isn't he the ancestor of the Nine Dao Gods? Why is it so powerful?
"Father, the son has broken the Beidou battle formation."
Yan Hayun excitedly sent a voice transmission to his father.
"Ke Mie Mengqing chased him out."
Yan Ha replied sharply, and his son Yan Hayun fell silent.
"Boy, this Hell Blood Cliff is your burial place."
Mie Mengqing's green hair danced wildly, his red robe fluttered, and he was imposing. He raised his hand and threw a silver-black sharp gun.
This is his natal weapon, Mixu gun.
Holy power and the ninth wind and thunder holy way, carrying this spear, like an ancient black dragon, roaming the sky, piercing the space, and slamming Lin Chen's back.
Lin Chen evaded through the space, leaving a white trail of light, but was blown apart by the Miexu gun, rolling out the gunlight, and shooting into the void in all directions like a rain of arrows.
Seeing this situation, cultivators of all ethnic groups fled away one after another for fear of harming Chi Yu, Yan Hali, father and son, and Rong Tianxue Nu also retreated.
I saw that the sky and void seemed to be sieved, full of holes, and only one place in the northwest corner was intact, blocked by a robe of life.
The breath of life filled the air, Lin Chen showed his figure, held a sword and looked at Mie Mengqing, and said: "Since you want to die on this prison blood cliff so much, then I will fulfill you."
"Madman, why do you need His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince to kill you? Two old men are enough."
wind and thunderThe two elders chased them out, aroused the origin of the wind and thunder, formed a formation of wind and thunder, and killed Lin Chen.
But seeing the divine wind and the thunder billowing, the trees outside the Prison Blood Cliff were uprooted, rolled up into the sky, and turned into fly ash.
Seeing this, Mie Mengqing withdrew his Miexu Spear, and said with a smile: "Boy, Feng Lao and Lei Lao's formation of wind and thunder is enough to fight against the Holy God of the Second Tribulation. I hope you can last a little longer."
"His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince, this old man is going to help the two elders, Feng Lei."
The patriarch of Heying said respectfully, then called out a shiny black orb, hit it into the sky, and poured out mighty black water, spreading towards Lin Chen.
This is the heavy water of the black abyss, which contains the power of darkness and gravity, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, pressing out cracks in the square space and affecting Lin Chen's speed.
"You stay here and go up to contain that kid for your father."
Qin Yuantu, who came up from behind, was moved in his heart, and sent a voice transmission to his son Qin Yuantong.
Qin Yuanfeng urgently reminded: "Father, he is too strong, you better not go."
"Stupid, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. Mie Mengqing is bound to win the Hongling Dzi. Do you think this kid can leave alive?"
Qin Yuantu hated iron and said: "Because my father has offended him just now, why not go up and help the two elders, Fenglei, so that I can get a favor in front of Mie Mengqing, and it will be of great benefit to our Qinyuan clan. .¡±
Cutting off the spiritual transmission with his son, Qin Yuantu went up respectfully and said something to Mie Mengqing, and then whipped out the scarlet magic whip.
woo woo woo
Following the sound of sharp and ear-piercing whimpers, the whip turned into a turbid river of blood, and countless blood men spewed out, rushing towards Lin Chen with their teeth and claws bared.
Seeing this, Meng Yuba and Lei Xiangao remained silent, while Meng Yuqi and Lei Xiangkuang also did not speak.
The Gulan saintess who came out last saw Mie Mengqing, she moved her eyes towards Mie Mengqing with a smile, pursed the corners of her seductive lips, and said something to him, which made Mie Mengqing laugh.
Boom!
Lin Chen evolved the Hunling Sword Realm, blocked the formation of wind and thunder, and then softly shouted: "Chop."
Phew!
A streak of gray sword energy soared into the sky, slashing towards Fenglei Erlao in the middle.
"Wind and thunder wild seal!"
The two elders, Fenglei and Fenglei, drank the formula with both hands together, condensed a divine seal, and blasted towards the gray sword energy, but they were split in half unexpectedly.
"Wind and Thunder Spirit Pillar, Yu."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a spiritual pillar with a diameter of ten feet and a height of ten thousand feet soaring upwards, with wind and thunder billowing, resisting the gray sword energy again.
I saw that the speed of the gray sword energy suddenly slowed down a bit, and it was hit by the wind and thunder spirit pillar, shaking it.
The key point is that Lin Chen's speed also slowed down a bit. He was affected by the heavy water of the black abyss, and seeing countless blood men killing him, he immediately inspired the Ninth Buddha and the Holy Way of Light.
Buzz!
The Buddha's light pervades and shines brightly, reflecting the black and red void into a golden color, and the broad and profound Buddha's voice is sung. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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