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- Huang Tian's killing spirit!
Lin Chen ran the blood of the life god race, using fists as swords, and displayed them.
In an instant, his whole person became majestic and extravagant, like an ancient god, attacking the illusory and true saint.
The face of the imaginary and true saint turned pale, and disappeared in a flash.
However, the three-headed and six-armed monster descended from the sky, and at the same time swung six divine swords, slashing at the emperor to kill the gods.
Moan!
First there was the sound of six swords chanting, and then there was the sound of six explosions, and soon the six swords shattered.
Boom!
Huang Tian's killing spirit never stopped, piercing through the body of the three-headed and six-armed monster, and collapsed like a sand dune on the spot.
Lin Chen stepped forward at a high speed, causing Huang Tianshi to sweep out with aura, as if sweeping away thousands of troops.
There are endless loud noises in the void in all directions, spreading out illusory brilliance like a tide.
"It worked."
Lin Chen's spirit was revived, and he rushed out with Huang Tianshi's spirit.
However, pure and beautiful illusory saints emerged from the void outside, descending on his spiritual world and spiritual world at the same time.
"Double illusion?"
Lin Chen's speed faltered, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that when the illusory and true saint defeated the empty son, she would still retain a killer move.
In the next moment, he saw tens of thousands of white divine swords slashing towards him, as if they were going to cut him into pieces.
"Break it for me!"
Lin Chen shouted loudly, and with firm eyes, he forced Huang Tianshi to strike out, smashing one white sword after another.
Soon, he rushed into the thousands of illusory saints, like entering a pile of women, with a refreshing fragrance lingering in his nose.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and various treasures of heaven, materials and earth emerged, among which there were many high-grade and even top-grade magic medicines, magic pills, and magic materials.
It can be said that anyone who sees this mountain of treasures will go crazy with joy and want to keep it for himself.
However, Lin Chen just glanced hastily, and said in his mouth: "Phantom Maiden, all this is useless to me."
Boom!
Huang Tian's killing spirit burst out dense purple light, like a long rainbow flying into the sky, and when it circled in the sky, the treasures of heaven, materials and earth in front of him were wiped out.
"Break it for me!"
Lin Chen shouted loudly, and rushed up again, who would have thought that there would be another woman in front of him, not a illusory saint, but all of them were delicate and beautiful, charming and touching, touching people's hearts.
If the hungry ghosts in the color see it, they must rush on it crazily.
But Lin Chen's mind was clear, his gaze was like a sword, and without a second look, he forced Huang Tianshi to kill him with aura.
At this time 75z*w.co m Zhang Si. 强牺 miaoshuyuan.com 读牺。 The human woman exploded with a bang bang bang, turning into illusory air and dissipating.
Boom!
Lin Chen attacked like a broken bamboo, the void in front of him boomed, and a sea of ??white light suddenly poured down like a waterfall.
Lin Chen still didn't stop, broke through the sea of ??white light, and then felt suddenly enlightened, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, and his whole body was comfortable.
Looking at the sword platform under his feet, and the familiar figures outside the sword platform, Lin Chen knew that he had succeeded.
Just behind him, thousands of miles away, stood a woman who looked like an orchid, she was indeed a illusory saint.
Her pretty face turned pale, her brows were frowned, her jade hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and she said in a shocked tone: "You actually cracked my triple illusion?"
You must know that Xuhuai Shengzi only broke the first stage of the environment, and then lost to her. He has not yet broken the second stage of illusion, let alone the third stage.
From this, we can know why she was so shocked.
Lin Chen stood with a sword in his hand, with black hair flying, and asked calmly: "You have consumed at least 60% of your strength, do you still want to compete with me?"
The illusory and true saint was silent for a while, shook her head lightly and said: "No need, I lost." After speaking, she put away the divine sword, turned and left the sword platform.
Wow!
In the next moment, there was an uproar inside and outside Zishan.
The phantom true saint actually conceded defeat?
Why?
Why did she admit defeat? "
All the holy sons and disciples who admired her found it difficult to accept this result, and some even stood up and shouted loudly: "Phantom true saint, you haven't lost yet, why don't you continue to compete with him."
"The Son of Heaven Sword won?"Sword Emperor Liangyi and Sword Emperor Haiyuan were stunned before cheering for Lin Chen.
"how so?"
Shengzi Wanjian and Shengzi Chongtian were stunned, and immediately remembered the words that Lin Chen would lose, and they were ashamed and ashamed.
Let alone them, even Shengzi Qiantian was a little ashamed, feeling that he underestimated Lin Chen again.
The Holy Son of Xuhuai and the Holy Son of Killing did not say a word, and their faces were a little red, and they were a little embarrassed to face Lin Chen.
"How could he be the one who won? How could he be the one who won?"
The Holy Son of Ming Ye who was sitting alone, stared at Lin Chen with fixed eyes, his face gradually turned blue and white as if he had been slapped severely by someone.
Various emotions such as anger, shock, shame and indignation rushed into his heart, and he was speechless for a while.
Because from the beginning to the end, he thought that Lin Chen would lose to the illusory and true saint.
Then, he competed with the imaginary and true saint, won the first place, stood on the top of the purple mountain, and enjoyed the attention, admiration and cheers of everyone.
But now Lin Chen's victory over the illusory and true saint is like a slap in the face, waking him up from his dream.
"Okay, okay, Son of the Heavenly Sword, I underestimated you, I underestimated you, but you must not be complacent, the number one belongs to me, you can't take it away."
The Holy Son of Mingye was furious in his heart, and vowed to defeat Lin Chen and stand on the top of Zishan.
At this time, Shengzi Yunfeng saw the returning Lin Chen, still a little unbelievable, and asked hesitantly: "Shengzi Tianjian, did you really win?"
"Um."
Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and said: "The illusion of the Holy Maiden of Illusion is divided into three levels, which is the main reason why she was able to defeat the Son of Xuhuai."
"I see."
Shengzi Yunfeng suddenly realized, and immediately said with admiration: "Shengzi Tianjian, you, you are really amazing." At this time, he no longer knew how to describe Lin Chen.
After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands excitedly, and said: "If you defeat the Holy Maiden of Illusion, it means you have scored in the top two, and then you will compete with the Holy Son of the Night for the first place."
"You must win!"
He looked at Lin Chen expectantly.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Chen smiled and said, "I also hope to defeat him, but before that, I need to rest well."
"Okay, okay, take a rest."
Shengzi Yunfeng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then got up and sat a little behind, as if he was afraid of disturbing Lin Chen.
Lin Chen smiled dumbly, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
"The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword and the Holy Son of Ming Ye compete for the first place. I really hope to see them compete sooner."
Many people have lost interest in the competition on the sword arena, and they look at Lin Chen or Shengzi Mingye from time to time, expecting them to fight quickly.
At this time, the competition on the sword arena was actually very fierce. The Holy Son of Huanhuai, the Holy Son of Killing, and the Holy Son of Qiantian took the stage one after another to challenge each other.
Even Shengzi Yunfeng, Shengzi Tianjian and Shengzi Chongtian also launched a fierce competition.
In a blink of an eye, it was the 13th day of the finals.
The fourth place in this Zishan Lunjian was born.
To control the big and to control the owl. He is the holy son of humility!
He lost three games to the Holy Maiden of Illusion, the Holy Son of the Night, and Lin Chen, but defeated ten people including the Holy Son of Killing and the Holy Son of Qiantian, and won ten games.
Immediately ranked fifth is Qiantian Shengzi, with four losses and nine wins, losing to Lin Chen, Huanzhen Shengnv, Mingye Shengzi and Xuhuai Shengzi, and defeating nine people including the killing Shengzi.
Behind him is the Son of Killing, with five losses and eight wins.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Shengzi Yunfeng ranked seventh, with six losses and seven wins
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