The power of the ancestors of the gods declined rapidly, the blood stasis all over his body, and the skin cracked inch by inch, spreading to his face, as if it was about to be torn apart.
With his heart beating wildly, Lin Chen's heart tightened, and he decisively merged with the Youlong Sword, fully arousing the power of the original kendo.
Boom!
Lin Chen can overcome life and death, uphold the way of swordsmanship, break through the shackles, and return to his original nature, completely integrating into the original way of swordsmanship.
In a ten-thousandth instant, Lin Chen, who was united with sword and man, struck the Black Demon Holy Light Sword.
The power of the original kendo and the power of the Wanmo Sword Light Slash collided like a torrent, shocking the sky, setting off a wave of swords as high as ten thousand zhang, covering the entire killing platform.
After a breath of time, all the magic energy, sword energy and light disappeared, and were all replaced by the original kendo.
Boom!
The Black Demon Holy Light Sword shattered, and a large piece of magic light fell.
I saw Mingjian Demon Ancestor falling out of it, and before he fell, he was sent flying by the original kendo and hit the defensive cover.
Leaving a dark human mark, Ming Jian Demon Ancestor slid down vertically and hit the battle platform, his whole body was covered with sword marks, not a single part was complete.
There was a sword mark extending from the center of his eyebrows to the dantian on his abdomen, an inch or so wide, overflowing with a large amount of black blood and the power of the ancestors.
The Bright Sword Demon Ancestor, with a face like rice paper, coughed in pain, held the light and dark sword on the ground, and staggered to his feet.
"It turns out that this is what it feels like to be killed by the source of swordsmanship, and it feels pretty good."
Mingjian Demon Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, please hand over my body to my sister Ming Xin, let her take me back and bury me next to my father, thank you"
His voice became weaker and weaker, before he could finish the word "thank you", he fell on his back.
clatter;
The Light and Dark Sword landed beside him, whining.
Seeing this, Lin Chen said: "I will complete everything your master asked."
As if the Light and Dark Sword understood the words, it flew over the corpse of the Demon Ancestor Bright Sword, made a slight turn, and drew a circular sword arc, rushing into the sky with sword light filled with demonic energy.
I saw the devilish sword light sprinkled on the body of the Mingjian demon ancestor, and the light and dark sword lost all spirituality, and fell lightly on him.
The Demon Ancestor of Bright Sword died, and the Sword of Light and Darkness did not want to live alone. After paying homage to his master with his own strength, he left with his master.
Every swordsman regards the sword as his life, and it is often said that the sword dies and people die.
This statement also applies to the sword, which means that people die and swords die.
"Mingjian Demon Ancestor, thank you."
Lin Chen bowed towards the corpse of Mingjian Demon Ancestor.
He has completely broken through the shackles and mastered the original way of swordsmanship.
kill!
Suddenly there was a killing sound, and the five killing wings on the back of Mingjian Demon Ancestor turned into five killing airs and merged into the killing wings behind Lin Chen.
In an instant, a fifth killing wing grew out of Lin Chen's back, which was actually bright red and more powerful than the killing wing of Mingjian Demon Ancestor.
"receive!"
Lin Chen dissipated the killing wings, and looked up at the thousands of swords floating outside the battle platform.
Swish!
With a wave of Youlongjian, thousands of swords returned to their respective masters.
Lin Chen called Youlongjian back to his dantian, and walked towards the corpse of Mingjian Demon Ancestor.
Swish!
With a wave of his right hand, Lin Chen picked up a black storage spirit ring, then turned to the eagle-faced old man and said, "Please referee to announce the result of the competition."
The eagle-faced old man looked at Lin Chen in shock, opened his mouth, and said one word:
"good."
Obviously, he was not at peace in his heart. He took a deep breath, looked at the deadly scene in the arena and said: "This life-and-death battle will be won by the Human Race Heavenly Sword God Ancestor."
The loud and clear voice resounded throughout the killing field.
Wow!
The audience was a sensation.
"Did the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor kill the Ming Sword Demon Ancestor?"
Godfather Xiangli yelled loudly, his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, and he stammered: "He, how did he do it? Just, just rely on the original swordsmanship?"
He couldn't figure it out, and looked at the three thousand-handed ancestors, wanting to get an answer.
Who would have thought, but saw the three of the Thousand-Handed God Patriarch tremble all over, rolled off the stone bench, and sat on the ground trembling.
The garlic-nosed dwarves and the blue-faced monsters looked at each other, swallowed and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we have no hatred against him.??¡±
After finishing speaking, the two looked at the Thousand Hands God Ancestor, who seemed to have been trying to deal with the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor.
"Me, neither do I."
The Thousand Hands God Ancestor's eyes were panicked, and he didn't dare to look up at Lin Chen.
"How is it possible? Didn't the Mingjian Demon Ancestor say that he could fight the Seven Paths God Ancestor? How could he die under his sword? How could it be?"
Killing Arrow Girl's pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. She looked up at Lin Chen, and then quickly lowered her head in fright.
The other demons exploded even more, shouting like a mourning concubine: "The Ming Sword Demon Ancestor is dead, the Ming Sword Demon Ancestor is dead"
Normally, Tudi Mozu would definitely scold them angrily, but now he also lost his composure, with an unbelievable expression on his face.
He is too aware of the strength of Mingjian Demon Ancestor.
The last move of the Wanmo Sword Light Slash can confront the ancestors of the seven gods head-on.
Therefore, Tudimo Zubi was sure that Lin Chen must die than anyone present.
But the ending that he never thought of, happened to happen.
Seeing the corpse of Demon Ancestor Bright Sword, Demon Ancestor Tudi shuddered, and his whole body felt cold.
Is the power of the original kendo so terrifying?
"Young Master TianjianYoung Master Tianjian won?"
The Moon Goddess stared blankly at Lin Chen, feeling as if she was dreaming. She looked at the ancestor of the scuffle sitting next to her, as if she wanted to be confirmed.
"Um."
The Godfather of Melee nodded with a stiff face, and said to Master Changuang: "I have seen other sword cultivators perform the original kendo, and it seems that they are not so powerful."
"Amitabha, it will be fine if the Heavenly Sword benefactor wins."
Master Changuang put away the shock on his face, and pondered: "The benefactor of Tianjian has completely mastered the original way of swordsmanship, and he did it under the life and death oppression of the Mingjian Demon Ancestor."
The God Ancestor of Melee looked at the corpse of Demon Ancestor Mingjian, and said, "This guy is the first to break through the shackles. If he also touches the original way of swordsmanship, this life-and-death battle will have a different ending."
Master Chan Guang shook his head and expressed his opinion: "If there is no if, everything is already doomed. The Heavenly Sword Benefactor agreed to fight him to the death in order to use his kendo to completely master the original kendo."
Having said that, he looked at Lin Chen and continued: "All this seems dangerous, but in fact it was already expected by the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword." At this time suy*in gw an g.n e t Zhang Si
"How can it be?"
The ancestor of the melee god was rarely taken aback, but when he recalled the battle just now, he nodded involuntarily, looked up at Lin Chen, and spit out two words:
"Monster!"
On the killing platform, the eagle-faced old man returned the two god-killing tokens to Lin Chen: "Young Master Tianjian, take care of it."
"Thank you."
Lin Chen put away the God Killing Token of the Bright Sword Demon Ancestor, and then took a look at his own God Killing Token.
I saw that the killing points above had exceeded 90,000, reaching 90,150.
Previously he had 63,731 kill points.
After calculating it, it is known that he got 26,419 killing points from the Demon Sword Demon Ancestor.
Swish!
Lin Chen put away the God Killing Order, turned around to look at the corpse of the Bright Sword Demon Ancestor, and raised his hand to shoot out a soft sword aura.
This ray of sword energy wrapped the corpse of Mingjian Demon Ancestor, and left the killing platform with Lin Chen.
Seeing this, a group of unsettled demons panicked and said, "The Tudi Demon Ancestor, he wants to take away the body of the Bright Sword Demon Ancestor."
"Mingjian Demon Ancestor is a genius of my demon clan, and his corpse should be handled by my demon clan."
The Tudi Demon Ancestor hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was a good opportunity to establish his own prestige, and immediately brought a cloud of demons to block Lin Chen in front of him: Control the Great Control the Owl
"You can go, but you must leave the body of the Bright Sword Demon Ancestor behind."