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- "Roar!"
The golden-winged white tiger swooped down, its golden wings fanned out a violent golden wind, the tiger's body moved like a golden mountain, and its tail swung out like lightning.
Boom bang bang
The Nine Dao Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi was cut off one by one, turning into a purple sword light that filled the sky and fell.
The next moment, the golden-winged white tiger suddenly turned its head back, its golden tiger eyes stared at Lin Chen, swung its golden claws and swooped down, grasping the Youlong Sword in Lin Chen's hand precisely.
"It can actually imprison the void?"
Lin Chen felt as if he was stuck in a swamp, he couldn't move for a while, and it was difficult to swing the arm holding Youlongjian. He watched helplessly as the other sharp claw of the golden-winged white tiger came.
Poof!
Divine blood splattered, flying out of the broken shoulder bones.
Lin Chen suffered from pain, and he flew out backwards trembling all over, but was drowned by the golden wind all over the sky, and his ears were filled with the deafening roar of tigers, which went straight into the spiritual world.
Fortunately, he has a strong spirit and a Buddha bone relic to resist, so there is no hindrance.
But the current situation is not optimistic. Lin Chen exhausted his blood and holy power, and suddenly his muscles and bones rang together, bursting out with powerful divine power to stabilize his fall.
Unexpectedly, the golden-winged white tiger had already been killed. Its golden wings, like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, slashed across Lin Chen's left waist, splattering blood.
Lin Chen had lingering fears in his heart. If he hadn't tried his best to avoid it just now, he might have been split in two.
"Roar."
The golden-winged white tiger kept its momentum unabated, like a tiger turning its head back, and then pounced on Lin Chen from behind, hitting his back with two sharp claws, trying to tear him in half.
"Nine swords in one, cut."
Lin Chen stabilized his mind, poured out his original kendo, merged into the Youlong Sword, combined the nine emperors' god-killing sword qi into one, and slashed out with a backhand sword.
"click" sound;
The two sharp claws of the golden-winged white tiger were cut off by a sword, and turned into golden energy light and flew out.
However, its entire tiger body, like a majestic golden mountain, hit Lin Chen.
Fortunately, Lin Chen reacted quickly and resolutely merged his sword with him, so he didn't suffer any substantial damage just now, but he was also sent flying hundreds of feet away, destroying more than a dozen towers.
Boom bang bang
The rocks pierced through the sky, the purple sword light flew randomly, and blue smoke and dust came out.
Lin Chen fell out of the Dragon Sword, only his vision was blurred, but he saw a ball of blazing golden light rushing in front of him.
The golden-winged white tiger, without its sharp claws, waved its wings and slashed at his waist obliquely.
"Come."
Lin Chen's eyes showed fighting intent, he mobilized the little holy power left, healed the scar on his left waist, and then once again combined nine swords into one and swung out.
"click" sound;
The right wing of the golden-winged white tiger was cut off by Lin Chen's sword, and then swept from bottom to top, like an upside-down purple galaxy rushing up, splitting the golden-winged white tiger in half.
The white aftermath scattered all over Lin Chen's body. He was relieved, but he still felt a tingling pain in his body, with a strong sense of tearing.
This golden-winged white tiger is too strong, stronger than the Four Great War Saints who died under his sword back then.
The key point was that he consumed more than 10% of his holy power, and his spirit was not as stable as before.
"There are two more."
Lin Chen murmured in his heart, held his sword and raised his head to look at the golden vortex.
"Roar! Roar."
I saw two golden-winged white tigers flying out suddenly, sending out a spiritual attack respectively, and at the same time setting off a sharp golden wind, rolling down from the sky.
Lin Chen was the first to feel that the spiritual world was being attacked, and his energy and spirit could not resist it. Even the Buddha bone relic was shaken endlessly by the impact.
He hastily urged the holy way of the ninth level Buddha to warm and nourish the spirit, but found that it was of no avail. The Buddha's light and rhyme were submerged, and the spirit and spirit were in severe pain.
"Bada Sutra."
Lin Chen resolutely executed this cosmic-level high-level divine method, and suddenly the Sanskrit sound of Amitabha Buddha resounded in the spiritual world, and an ancient Buddha emerged.
The ancient Buddha treasure is solemn, merciful and merciful, suspended in the center of the spiritual world, and recites the profound scriptures: At that time, the Bodhisattvas who heard the gods and humans and their relatives did this recitation
The Batuo Sutra is a series of Buddhism of spirit and belief, which can protect the holy calamity of gold, harm the spirit and belief, and increase the chance of success in crossing the calamity.
This is the greatest role of the Bhatia Sutra.
Following the spread of the profound scriptures, the spirit and beliefs were immediately protected, but the soul and will were still affected.
Therefore, Lin Chen strengthened the will and faith of the sword, so that only the soul is affected, which is much better than before.
theSeeing the two golden-winged white tigers coming down one after the other, Lin Chen looked at the Youlong Sword in his hand and had a thought.
Man and sword unite!
I saw that he merged with Youlongjian, and quickly displayed the emperor's sword spirit of killing gods, and the nine swords merged into one.
?Using the technique of combining human swords with nine swords into one, it is much more powerful than using the Dragon Sword.
Boom!
But seeing the purple air soaring into the sky, the purple sword light rushed towards the bullfight like a waterfall, and the brilliant sword power surged from behind, directly covering the two golden-winged white tigers that had been culled.
Following a loud rumbling sound, the sword power collapsed to the left and right, and the two golden-winged white tigers shook violently for a few times before pounced down again, just in time to be struck by the sharp claws of the Emperor's God-Slaying Sword Qi.
I saw that the front paws of the two golden-winged white tigers were cut off, but there was also a gap in the Emperor's God-Slaying Sword Qi, and its power dropped. When they were hit by them, they exploded with a bang.
And the two golden-winged white tigers hit the dragon sword in the middle one after another, making a clanging sound, and bursting out a vast purple sword wave.
Boom! Boom!
The two golden-winged white tigers exploded and turned into nothing, but Youlongjian also buzzed and flew out backwards, knocking Lin Chen out and falling obliquely into the square.
There was a loud bang in the square, and spider web-like cracks spread out, cracking open.
I saw a large pit emerging from the northwest corner, and Lin Chen was lying on his back in it, his face was as white as paper, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding.
Wearing the tattered clothes on his body, revealing his divine body covered with claw marks, he was panting heavily, blinking his heavy eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Moan!
There was a faint sound of sword chant, high pitched into the clouds.
I saw Youlongjian, who fell not far away, flew over, protecting the Lord by himself, floating in front of Lin Chen, as if calling him.
And at this time, the golden vortex that had been spinning just now stopped suddenly, and three golden-winged white tigers walked out one after another, staring at Lin Chen condescendingly.
"He was injured too badly, his strength was exhausted, and the Ninth Golden Sacred Tribulation is stronger than ever. He is hopeless."
Seeing this, Primordial Blood Saint and others shook their heads.
"Hahaha, boy, you have brought upon yourself a holy calamity, and now my son doesn't need to do anything, you will die under this holy calamity."
Emperor Miemeng glanced at Lin Chen mockingly, and laughed heartily.
"You want to destroy me and the Mongolian royal family, but it's a pity that heaven will not allow you, so you can die with peace of mind, and I will send your daughter to accompany you later." The Great Sage Miemeng said with a smile.
Hearing what their father and son said, a trace of disdain flashed in Wen Yushu's eyes, and she immediately sent a voice transmission to her father: "Father, if you don't take action, that pervert will die."
"Oh, my precious daughter, this son's Ninth Holy Tribulation is so powerful, he will die if he goes for his father."
"Daddy, get up, get up quickly."
Seeing the three golden-winged white tigers running towards Daddy Cheap, Xiaohuo cried out anxiously, tears streaming down his cheeks. (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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