The two divine weapons intertwined, forming a truly beautiful scene.
But the power is terrifying, even if it is just a splash of black sunlight or blue gun light, it can wipe out a cultivator of the Tianlan tribe, or a cultivator of the Moyao tribe.
In a blink of an eye, there was no one around the place where the Tianlan patriarch and the Mo Yao patriarch fought.
There was only a blue sharp gun, a weird flag, and a blue figure and a black figure colliding continuously, and there was a deafening explosion.
Seeing the Tianlan patriarch being stopped by his father, Qisha Daozu no longer had any worries. He stared at Lin Chen with bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Ant, who else can save you now?"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "You are wrong, it should be that no one can save you now."
After finishing speaking, he waved his right hand lightly, and the sound of sword chant sounded.
The sound of the sword chant was long and distant, clear and turbulent, and as soon as it sounded, Youlongjian flew out, cutting a lightning-like sword mark from Lin Chen's eyes.
There was a flash of sword light, and when it slashed at Lin Chen's black magic knife, there was a clanging sound, splashing black knife light and scorching sword light.
Looking carefully, I saw that the black magic knife had been struck by Youlongjian from top to bottom, and the cold, bloodthirsty power of the knife was covered by the magnificent light.
This is the first level of the holy way of light, and it has a restraining effect on the magic way.
Seeing this, Qisha Saber Patriarch said dismissively: "You ridiculous ants, the first level of the Holy Way of Light, dare to take them out to make a fool of yourself?"
He waved his right palm, slapped the black magic knife, and said at the same time: "Today, I will let you know what it means to be one foot tall and one foot high." 强牺 baoo&# 108aixsw.com 读牺
I saw an invisible magic power, like a torrent, directly across the void of thousands of feet, and poured into the black magic knife.
Buzz!
The black magic knife immediately ravaged a terrible demonic way, which was actually the holy way of the third level of demons, rushing straight up, dispersing the light in the sky, turning it into darkness, and the demonic energy was densely covered.
"Ants, although I am a swordsman, but to deal with garbage like you, you don't need swordsmanship, and it is still easy to kill you." Qisha Daozu laughed.
Lin Chen even praised him when he heard the words: "The knife cultivator in the realm of the ancestors of the three paths really has some skills."
But these words fell into the ears of Qisha Daozu, but it felt doubly harsh, as if being ridiculed, for the first time there was a killing intent in his eyes and said: This time b a ola ixsw. com Zhang Si
"Ignorant ants, you have just broken through the realm of the three gods, and you dare to judge me?"
As he spoke, he lifted his right foot and stepped forward, immediately drawing a black air wave hundreds of feet high.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the ancestors of the gods gushed out of his body, fused with the holy way of the third level demon, forming a knife gang of demonic energy, and slammed into Lin Chen.
This devilish knife gang was only one foot in size at first, but it grew rapidly as it approached Lin Chen. When it was less than ten feet away from Lin Chen, it had grown to a size of ten thousand feet.
Seen from a distance, it looked like a majestic black mountain, slamming into Lin Chen brutally and ferociously, and the nearby space was cracked in a large area.
Except for the ancestor of Zhaobao, everyone else was worried about Lin Chen.
Seeing this scene, the Holy Maiden Qinglan, who was fighting fiercely with the demons, said anxiously, "Young Master Tianjian, be careful."
She wanted to step forward to help Lin Chen, but was stopped by a three-way god ancestor of the Moyao tribe.
The blue-robed elder and others were no exception, they couldn't rescue Lin Chen, and as for the Tianlan patriarch who was fighting with Mo Yao patriarch, there was no other way.
The Mo Yao patriarch said mockingly: "Tianlan, have you seen it? In the face of absolute strength, no tricks are useless."
Patriarch Tianlan was so anxious that he repeatedly tried to break through the obstruction of Patriarch Mo Yao, but failed, so he had to shout at Lin Chen: "Master Tianjian, retreat quickly!"
But he didn't expect that Lin Chen would give him a reassuring look.
How can it be?
Could it be that this young master of the Heavenly Sword can block the Qisha Saber Ancestor?
Patriarch Tianlan was suspicious, but he didn't care to think about it, because Patriarch Mo Yao's attack was extremely fierce, and he was not given any chance to breathe, so he couldn't be distracted.
"Good job! With this knife, you are more than enough to beat many gods of the Three Paths, and you can be regarded as a genius in the Dao of the Sword."
After reassuring the Tianlan patriarch, Lin Chen praised the sword skills of the Qisha Daozu, and at the same time swung the Youlong Sword, displaying the seventh level of the Void Spirit Qiankun Dao of Sword.
Together with the dragon sword, the light of the sword flies, sinking into the space, causing the space to distort, fluctuate, and roll up, expelling the power of the black magic knife.into endless space.
"What an ant, you have also comprehended the holy way of space, but unfortunately it is still only the first level, and does not pose any threat to me." Qisha Daozu said.
"To tell you the truth, all the holy ways I have comprehended are only the first level, and they have been successfully comprehended within the past year, and have not been honed yet." Lin Chen laughed.
Upon hearing this, the Qisha Daozu immediately understood the meaning, and said angrily, "Ant, do you want to use me as a whetstone? Good! Today I will let you taste the power of Qisha Qi."
"Master Tianjian be careful, his seven evil spirits are Xinjin evil spirit, Renshui evil spirit, Dinghuo evil spirit, Yimu evil spirit, Situ evil spirit, heavenly sun evil spirit and earth Yin evil spirit."
Saintess Qinglan hurriedly sent a voice transmission to remind Lin Chen that she was relieved to see Lin Chen blocking the knife ancestor of Qisha Daozu just now, but now she is even more worried.
"This Qisha Daozu still has such a skill that he can master the evil spirits that contain the five elements, heaven and earth?"
Lin Chen looked at Qisha Saber Ancestor in surprise, and said expectantly: "I've never seen such evil spirit before, let's show it."
He was in no rush to go all out.
"Ant, I want you to pay for your arrogance."
Qisha Daozu was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes transferred to his face:
"I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, and then I mastered the spirit of Qisha. I beheaded countless geniuses of the same level before I was awarded the title of Patriarch of Qisha Dao. I will use this sword to kill you today."
He retracted the black magic knife, placed it horizontally in front of him, aimed at Lin Chen with the blade facing outward, and immediately burst out seven evil spirits of different colors.
There are golden Xinjin evil spirits, green Renshui evil spirits, red-red Dinghuo evil spirits, cyan Yimu evil spirits, mud-yellow Situ evil spirits, white Tianyang evil spirits, and black Earth Yin evil spirits.
Seven kinds of evil spirits surround the body of Qisha Saber Ancestor, the colors are bright and dazzling, and they fly into the black magic knife one by one, quickly blooming the seven-color knife light.
Before he finished drinking, he held up the black magic knife with both hands, and slashed at Lin Chen's face, intending to split Lin Chen in half, extremely viciously.
"This Qisha sword ancestor really has the strength to kill the ancestors of the four gods, so that's good, just use him to hone the several holy ways I have comprehended."
Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed the way of swordsmanship, chaos, life, space, light, killing, darkness and the holy way of death.
The Eight Kinds of Sacred Ways are centered on Lin Chen, suspended in all directions, mainly based on the way of swordsmanship, and follow the Dragon Sword, slashing out one after another.
With a snap of the fingers, eight sword qi of different colors, like eight long dragons, roamed the sky and collided with the black magic knife containing the seven evil spirits.
Boom!
The sound was loud and earth-shattering, colliding with colorful sword lights and sword lights, forming rounds of colorful rainbow lights, forming gorgeous scenes one after another. make big make owl
Seeing this scene, Qisha Daozu's eyes were almost straightened, and he cried out: "How is it possible? How can you comprehend the eight holy ways?"
Seeing this, the Ancestor of Zhaobao in the rear smiled and said: "Idiot, the ability of the Ancestor of Heavenly Sword is far beyond your imagination."
He knew Lin Chen, but the head of the Tianlan clan, the holy girl of Qinglan and the elder of the blue robe didn't. After a quick glance, they were all taken aback, and almost suspected that they were wrong