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- Moan!
Just when Lin Chen made a move, he suddenly heard a clear sword chant, which was transmitted to his mind through his sense of hearing.
"not good!"
Lin Chen's face changed slightly, and he instinctively chose to defend.
However, before he had time to draw the sword, he felt a strong tearing sensation from his back.
Boom!
Trembling all over, Lin Chen flew forward, knocking into the air one after another.
On his back, his clothes were torn, and there was a clear sword mark, and the bones could be seen deep.
Burning pain!
Lin Chen gritted his teeth and forced himself to stabilize his figure.
Phew!
The next moment, the Youlong Sword in his hand flew out, a sword mark swept out from his eyes, passed through the left side, and swept out toward the rear.
Ding!
The Youlong Sword only hit dozens of miles before it was blocked by a white divine sword.
With this void as the center, it spreads out towards the rear in a fan shape.
Immediately, the void in the rear exploded, and a beautiful white shadow appeared, which was the illusory and true saint.
She frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Chen in amazement and said, "Your blood is too strong, and my phantom spirit body can't compete with you at all, and you are also superb in the use of swordsmanship."
Lin Chen smiled softly and said, "Your illusion is stronger than I imagined." 强牺 shucang.cc  &# 35835牺
While speaking, the sword marks on his back healed, scarred, and slipped off at a speed visible to the naked eye, as smooth and crystal clear as if he had not been injured.
"Your resilience is also very strong." At this time s hu cang.cc Zhang Si
The illusory and true saint pursed her mouth and praised, with a serious expression on her face: "I want to defeat you, but I can't do it in a short time."
"Are you so sure you can defeat me?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.
"Because I want to beat you."
After saying this sentence, the illusory and true saint disappeared before Lin Chen's eyes again, and then a flood of monsters and ghosts appeared, all holding a sharp sword.
"Her sword illusion is not only mysterious, but also extremely harmful. If I only use the blood of the life god race, I will not be able to reverse the situation."
Thinking in Lin Chen's mind, he immediately inspired the original kendo, integrated into the blood of the life god race, and displayed it through the Dragon Sword.
"go!"
Following Lin Chen's soft shout, Youlongjian flew up into the sky like a dragon, swished, and rotated forward, bursting out dense white sword energy.
At the same time, Lin Chen clenched his fists with both hands, strengthened the way of the sword, blasted out a powerful white sword light, and rushed to the four directions like the scorching sun.
The entire sword platform was suddenly filled with white light, as thick as white mist, so that most of the saints and disciples outside could not clearly see the battle situation.
Holy Son Xuhuai was able to see clearly, locked onto Lin Chen's figure with mental power, and guessed: "I wonder if he can break the illusion of the illusion of true swordsmanship?"
Saint Son Yunfeng, Sword Emperor Liangyi and Sword Emperor Haiyuan all looked nervous and held their breath subconsciously, as if they were worried that Lin Chen would lose like the Holy Son Xuhuai back then.
"Is it useless?"
Seeing the reappearance of those beheaded demons and ghosts, Lin Chen frowned slightly, and immediately merged with Youlongjian, blooming a powerful white sword light.
"Chop!"
Lin Chen is like a giant white dragon, swimming in the sky, shuttles up and down, left and right, hitting the void with non-stop ringing, and sheds a large piece of sharp light.
At the same time, his spiritual world and spiritual world also burst out like rain of sword energy, slashing towards the imaginary and true saintesses with moving postures.
At this moment, Lin Chen's spirit, will, heart and beliefs were concentrated in an unprecedented way, reaching an extreme, crushing all kinds of illusory scenes.
However, everything is in vain, those ghosts and ghosts and countless illusory saints, like immortal gods, still exist.
"Hehe, Saint Son of the Heavenly Sword, I overestimated you. Before Huanzhen has played his hole card, you have no strength to backhand."
The corner of Shengzi Mingye's mouth curled up coldly, he shook his head lightly and said, "That's right, your battle with Shengzi Xuhuai just now was already at your limit."
"The Illusory True Saintess is about to win."
The holy son and disciples who admired her couldn't help cheering.
"Are you going to lose?"
Seeing this scene, Shengzi Qiantian shook his head secretly.
cloudSeeing this, Shengzi, Liangyi Sword Emperor and Haiyuan Sword Emperor lost hope in their eyes.
"Really? Fake? Fake? True again?"
Lin Chen, who combines man and sword, keeps killing demons and ghosts, but he is horrified to find that some are illusions, and some are evolved from divine power, possessing attack power.
The most important thing is that there are no rules at all about the true and false of these monsters and ghosts. They attacked Lin Chen together, making him hard to guard against. He could only kill the fake ones as if they were real.
But in this way, his power consumption rate increased greatly, and he had to absorb the life energy produced by the holy spirit of life as a supplement.
Suddenly, Lin Chen found that the scene in front of him had changed again. Above and in front were monsters and ghosts, and on the left and right were phantom saints.
Lin Chen gradually frowned, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat: "No, I have already fallen into her illusion. This is her home field, and it is even more difficult for me to reverse the situation."
Thinking of this, Lin Chen's heart sank suddenly, and he realized that the situation was not good.
If what he expected was right, that's how the Son of Huanhuai lost to the opponent back then.
what to do?
Lin Chen forced himself to calm down and look for a solution.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and secretly said: "If I use Qiankun Sword Field, will I be able to break the illusion from the inside of the illusion?"
Phew!
Lin Chen did not hesitate, and there is no time for him to hesitate right now. He quickly evolved into the Qiankun Sword Domain, and said in his mouth: "Give me big, big, big"
Following the sound of "big" one by one, the Qiankun Sword Field immediately changed from small to large, expanding in all directions, and at the same time burst out with powerful sword power, trying to break the illusion.
The demons and ghosts outside the Qiankun Sword Field, and the phantom saintesses were smashed by the sword power, and the whole space suddenly resounded.
"This is indeed an illusion."
Lin Chen took a breath of cool air in his heart.
Such a powerful illusion was something he had never heard or seen before.
"Um?"
Just when everything was going well, Lin Chen suddenly felt a sense of danger.
I saw the demons and ghosts in the sky above and in front of them suddenly merged into one, turning into a monster with three heads and six arms holding six divine swords, slashing down from the sky.
At the same time, the phantom saintesses on his left and right merged into one, swept over with their swords, and did not give Lin Chen any chance to dodge.
Seeing this, Lin Chen immediately jumped into the Qiankun Sword Domain, fighting against it together with the sword.
Boom! boom!
The Qiankun Sword Field was attacked by the Illusory Saintess and the demon at the same time. After two bangs, it cracked like an egg shell.
"not good!"
Lin Chen's complexion changed, and he hurriedly defended and protected his whole body.
However, he dodged the sword of the demon, but not the sword of the illusory saint.
The three-headed and six-armed monster evolved, but the phantom saint is herself, and her attacks are more powerful and subtle.
The phantom saint with a pure face asked softly, "Son of Heavenly Sword, have you really exhausted your strength?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Chen replied with a smile: "Frankly speaking, I haven't yet."
"Really?" Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the illusory saint, but suddenly she saw Lin Chen suddenly separated from Youlongjian, clenched his fists with both hands, and slashed out a majestic purple air
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