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- "kill!"
Thirty-six elders of the Miemeng royal family shouted together, mobilized the Miemeng battle formation, and blasted towards Lin Chen.
At this moment, the fighting spirit was soaring, and the sky and the earth were reflected in gold, like a golden ocean. Thirty-six golden fighting spirits surged up and hit Lin Chen overwhelmingly.
Lin Chen is full of life energy, flawless and unstained, stimulating the original swordsmanship, and displaying the ninth level of emperor's killing spirit.
Shhhhhhh
I saw the nine god-killing sword qi slashing out, and bombarded with thirty-six golden battle qi, but they were smashed to pieces.
"Nine swords in one."
Lin Chen did not change his face, and once again slashed out the nine emperors' god-killing sword qi, combined into one sword, and swept it out.
Puff puff¡¡
The golden battle qi was cut off one after another, but the emperor's god-slaying sword qi became weaker and weaker. After thirteen golden battle qi were cut off, it disappeared.
"Fight."
Thirty-six elders shouted in unison, and evolved another thirty-six golden battle qi to attack Lin Chen.
"Man and sword unite."
Lin Chen merged with Youlongjian, and once again the nine swords merged into one, and he was cut out.
Boom bang bang
One after another, the golden battle qi broke, but the scene just now appeared again. When the emperor's god-slaying sword qi cut through the twenty-six golden battle qi, it faded and disintegrated.
The remaining ten golden fighting spirits, like a group of golden dragons, rushed towards Lin Chen who was united with human and sword.
You Longjian was hit with a loud bang, and flew upside down. With a bang, Lin Chen was thrown out.
Poof!
A streak of golden fighting spirit flashed across Lin Chen's shoulder, bringing out a stream of divine blood.
"kill."
Seeing this, the thirty-six elders were overjoyed, and with all their blood and strength, they mobilized thirty-six Miemeng birds, and rushed towards Lin Chen with all their teeth and claws.
Lin Chen urged the ninth level of the holy way of life to evolve the robe of life, but was caught with a lot of holes.
I saw bloodstains appearing on his arms, chest and back, and some bloodstains were as deep as the bones, bleeding out the blood, which was hot and stinging.
Moreover, the singing of the Miemeng Bird is a spiritual attack, and the overwhelming sound waves directly penetrate Lin Chen's spiritual world.
The pitch-black spiritual world was gilded to illuminate the energy and spirit. Lin Chen immediately gathered his spirit, resisted it with the sword of will, and urged the Buddha bone relic to guard it.
?The power of the Destroying Mongolian Battle Formation was too strong, and Lin Chen tried his best to use the Emperor's God Killing Sword Qi, but it was of no avail, and he was beaten back again and again.
"Trap him."
Thirty-six elders mobilized the battle formation to destroy Mongolia, covering all directions of the world with overwhelming momentum, making Lin Chen have nowhere to retreat and fell into it.
At this moment, there were thirty-six golden fighting spirits, and thirty-six Miemeng birds came to kill them.
Lin Chen raised his left hand and swung out the Golden Feather Temple, Chi Mie Yue, Huanyu Cauldron, Wind Drum, and Thunder Hammer, and hit all directions, only to be hit back.
Although the Supreme Treasure is good, but Lin Chen uses too much and consumes a lot of holy power.
In desperation, Lin Chen chose to unite man and sword, and then evolved pieces of life robes to resist.
"combine."
Thirty-six elders shouted loudly, and they saw thirty-six Miemeng birds fused together, turning into a huge blue-colored red-tailed divine bird, and charged directly at Youlongjian.
"Clang" sound;
Miemengniao grabbed Youlongjian with one claw, and the sword was shining brightly. Lin Chen in the sword felt tingling all over his body, as if tens of thousands of ants were biting him.
Immediately, Lin Chen turned into a beam of sword light and flew out from the tip of Youlongjian, unexpectedly greeted with thirty-six golden fighting spirits.
Boom!
In a hurry, Lin Chen used all his physical strength to resist with his body and sword. He didn't expect to fly backwards as if he had been hit hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
When he stabilized his footsteps, his hands trembled, his face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body was covered with claw marks, and his robe was stained as bright red as blood.
"It seems that he will not be able to withstand the battle of Miemeng after all."
Seeing Lin Chen covered in bruises, Meng Yuba's father and daughter and Lei Xiangkuang's father and son secretly shook their heads.
"Father, this Mengmeng battle formation is too strong. With his sword skills and blood, he is completely powerless to compete." Daozi Xueling said with palpitations.
"Now you understand why my blood race has to be tolerant, right? This is the frightening thing about the Miemeng royal family. With this magic formation, who can fight against it?"
The Primordial Blood Sage looked at the Mengmeng battle formation with fear in his eyes, and then said: "But do you know? The Mengmeng royal family has a more terrifying formation than this, and that is the real big killer."
"The child understands. "
Daozi Xueling understood his father's difficulties, and immediately looked at Lin Chen who was in the battle to destroy Mongolia, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that this human sword cultivator has become a stepping stone for the royal family of destroying Mongolia."
"Father, this Mengmeng battle formation is stronger than what you said. This pervert is no match for him at all. He won't die, right?" Wen Yushu said in surprise.
"There has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few geniuses who can grow up. Why? Because a wood that is as good as a forest will be destroyed by the wind."
The great sage Wen Yu looked at Lin Chen regretfully, and said: "If this son does not come today, then there is still hope, and now he can only die in the middle."
"This pervert is too reckless, and now he must regret it to death."
Wen Yushu looked at Lin Chen, no matter how good the talent is, what's the use of acting inappropriately?
"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the children, ancient gold, I don't know how many forces or holy gods are enemies of my Miemeng royal family, but in the end they are all annihilated, and you are no exception." The face of the Miemeng Great Sage said majesticly.
"Cough cough cough, father, please leave his whole body, the child will behead his head with his own hands, and pay homage to the spirits of the four war saints in heaven."
With the support of several deacons, Emperor Miemeng walked over from the big pit at the city wall. He coughed in pain, stared at Lin Chen with hatred, and his pupils were filled with murderous intent.
"good."
The Great Sage Miemeng nodded in agreement, knowing that his son's defeat by Lin Chen left a psychological shadow, and only by beheading Lin Chen's head with his own hands can he get rid of his demons.
"Daddy, come out quickly."
Xiao Huo shouted anxiously, and she couldn't even take care of the spiritual fruit that she usually likes to eat most. She wanted to go there, but Lin Chen stopped her: "Don't come here."
His face was very pale, and his spirit was very weak. He had taken back the supreme treasures such as the Golden Feather Temple, and held the Youlong Sword in both hands, with divine blood flowing between his fingers.
"Fight."
Thirty-six elders were merciless in their strikes, and at the same time they uttered the sound of war, and saw the thirty-six golden battle qi, turned into a golden armored war god, swung their soldiers, and killed Lin Chen.
This is the third attack state of the Mengmeng battle formation, and it is more powerful than the golden fighting spirit and the Mengmeng bird.
Lin Chen evolved the wings of life to dodge, but in the Mengmeng battle formation, he could only dodge for a while, and soon fell into the siege and was beaten out again.
Poof!
I saw a crack in Lin Chen's robe in front of him, revealing a strong chest, but it split open after a long time, splashing out divine blood.
A piercing pain hit his whole body in an instant. Lin Chen clenched his teeth tightly and exerted too much force, causing stiff muscles to appear on his face.
But at this time, the thirty-six golden-armored gods of war turned into one, as high as ten thousand feet, with three heads and six arms, armed with various soldiers, and bombarded them. (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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