Tianmo Zhuoyan glanced at it, took it unceremoniously, poured out a few pills from the bottle, swallowed them in one gulp, and then meditated to refine them.
"Although you are here to heal your wounds, I will go out and tell the deity first."
After leaving these words, Brahma Sword Ancestor walked out of the hall empty-handed.
At this time, the news of Lin Chen's death gradually spread from the ninth heaven to the other eight heavens.
"Dead? Is he really dead? Chiyuan Mingjun killed him? Hahaha, okay, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you dare to oppose Chiyuan Mingjun, you are really self-inflicted!"
Zhenyang Jianzu, Tuntianlongzu, Tianyanzu and others laughed heartily, invited friends and friends, celebrated wildly, and threatened to drink him for three days and three nights.
?Because when Lin Chen won the title of the strongest, they lost all face by beating them, and now he can finally vent his uselessness in his heart.
"Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, why did you offend Chiyuan Mingjun?"
Huntian Sword Demon said with a heartbroken face. Thinking of Lin Chen's life-saving grace to him, he felt even more guilty. With a plop, he knelt down here, and said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, I'm sorry, I'm You're a trash who doesn't even have the courage to avenge you."
"He, is he dead?"
Gan Guangqiang sat blankly on the chair, with mixed feelings in his heart, he lost his fear of Lin Chen, but showed a trace of regret and said: "It's a pity, your life should have been splendid and glorious, but it's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended .¡±
He wasn't sad, but Fenxin Fist and the others seemed to have lost their energy, their faces turned pale, and they almost cried: "Sky Sword God"
You know, they are all proud of Lin Chen, because Lin Chen swept away the decline of the human race in the eighth heaven and brought them glory and pride.
But now the number one swordsman genius of the human race is dead, at the hands of Chiyuan Mingjun, and Fenxin Quanzu and others feel that the sky is falling.
"Chiyuan Mingjun deserves to die!"
Yanjian Xiongzu and Leiji Xiongzu are straightforward, furious, but they have no choice but to sigh helplessly: "Let's go and see Tianle, he and Tianjian Shenzu are good brothers, knowing this must be better than ours." Still sad."
When the human cultivators of the seventh and sixth heavens, such as Goddess Muqing, Guanghai Daozu, Luntian Godzu and Wuliangjianzu, all lost their souls when they heard the news, they couldn't accept it.
The most unacceptable person is Tianle in the fifth heaven. He has just defeated a demon five-star killer, and is happily returning to the Manshi Palace with Doumu Tiannv.
After hearing the news of Lin Chen's death, his strong and majestic body immediately hunched down, and his piercing eyes instantly turned red like a bolt from the blue.
"Impossible! The boss is not dead, he must not be dead, so Chiyuan Mingjun can kill him?"
Tianle clenched her fists tightly, raised her head to the sky and shouted loudly: "I don't believe it! So many bosses have rushed over, how can a Chiyuan Mingjun kill him?"
"Why, how could this be? Master Tianjian"
Wearing colorful clothes fluttering, the charming Doumu Tiannv was in a trance, her lips were whispering, a drop of warm tears fell from her eyes, and dripped on the back of her smooth hands, it was cold.
Suddenly, a resolute voice sounded in her ear: "Goddess, I know the boss best, he must not be dead, we have to cheer up."
Tiannv Doumu looked up and saw Tianle with red eyes. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, his expression and tone were so serious.
Goddess Doumu couldn't help thinking of Lin Chen's past, the miracles he created again and again, gradually calmed down, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Well, Master Tianjian must still be alive, and even Mo Jia can't kill him. How can Lord Yuanming do it?"
"That's right! We'll wait patiently for the news. I firmly believe that in less than half a year, there will be news from the Ninth Heaven that the boss is still alive." Tian Le said loudly.
Goddess Doumu nodded again, she thought of something carefully, and said: "Shenzu Xingsha and Guangmu Daozu must have known the news, let's go talk to them, and go to see sister Ziwei, if we let her Knowing the news of Master Tianjian's death, you must be more panicked than me."
Tianle was taken aback when she heard the words, and immediately said: "Goddess, you are still thoughtful, let's go." Then the two went to the fourth heaven.
And if Lin Chen knew what Tianle did, he would feel very relieved, this is his good brother.
Killing in the sea of ??darkness.
Moan!
A burst of howling swords resounded under the blood-red sky, and the murderous aura surged like a tidal wave. The black-haired and shawl-shaved Lin Chen shot out sword auras one after another.
"Three months"?, Why haven¡¯t you seen Mr. Mo? Even the clone of Mo Jia has disappeared. "
Lin Chen's body surface was surrounded by sword light, his face was calm, but his heart was quite heavy, which led to his comprehension of chaos and distraction, and he had to concentrate again.
Behind him, the exquisite celestial girl stands tall and graceful, her white skirt flutters, her black silk shines like satin, her skin is snow-white, her muscles are icy and her bones are icy, her beauty is indescribable.
"It seems that this Master Tianjian is not planning to give up looking for friends, which is a rare benevolence."
Her star-like eyes flashed with admiration, she quietly watched Lin Chen's actions, her slender feet stepped on lotus steps, and she looked elegant, quiet, graceful and generous.
Lin Chen didn't care that she was following behind her all the time, her godless physique automatically operated, absorbing the killing air around her, transforming the god-eating air into chaotic air, and integrating it into the ninth chaotic holy way.
It is extremely difficult to comprehend the holy way of chaos. Now that he can use the power to kill Minghai, Lin Chen will naturally not miss it, so right now he is using three things at once.
Sometimes he looks to the left and right, sometimes to the front, and from time to time he can see the sword aura left before, which is particularly conspicuous in the strong murderous aura.
This is to stimulate the ninth stage of kendo and the second stage of original kendo. The sword energy produced is extremely condensed and can last five or six days in the sea of ????killing the underworld.
Lin Chen thought to himself, after three months, he had left tens of thousands of sword qi, almost occupying two-fifths of the entire killing sea.
According to the law of the uninterrupted movement of the Killing Nether Sea, how could Mo Lao and Mo Jia not find it?
strangeness!
Lin Chen was puzzled and puzzled, but he did not give up. He swept across the blood-red void, leaving sword energy in places where there was no sign of sword energy.
Everything is going according to the plan, Lin Chen believes that the killing sea is so big, no matter how its internal space changes, once the area is delineated, there will always be some clues.
Maybe you can find Yama Treasure.
In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.
Only one-fifth of the entire killing sea did not leave a mark.
Lin Chen continued to work, and suddenly heard a crackling sound from the front left, which was particularly loud in the silent sea of ??darkness.
"who?"
Lin Chen followed the sound, but saw a straight sword aura hanging in the air in front of the left, which was crushed by a bloody light about ten feet long.
"what?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and a melodious voice sounded like a wind chime in his ear: "Young Master Tianjian, let's go and have a look."
I saw the quiet and elegant Linglong goddess stepping out of her slender jade feet, stepping on Hongbo like a Lingbo fairy, and flew over, leaving behind a beautiful shadow.
It can be seen that her speed is not weaker than Chiyuan Mingjun, or even better, which moved Lin Chen, and quickly flapped the wings of life to travel through space. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com