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Chapter 606: Killing the Martial Saint

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    Boom!

    On top of the giant sword was the full blow of Luo Yu Martial Saint.

    At Lin Chen's feet, the highest peak of the entire Longtan Mountain collapsed in an instant. From a distance, it looked like the end of the world. The entire mountain shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless boulders collapsed.

    When Qin Zhongling and others saw this, they jumped into the air without saying a word.

    After a moment, the dust dispersed.

    Lin Chen and Luo Yu Martial Saint stood in the void, Lin Chen's expression remained calm.

    However, the face of Luo Yu Martial Saint was full of shock.

    Lin Chen was actually able to block his sword with ease!

    The love for talent and the thought of taking Lin Chen for his own use disappeared at this moment.

    There was even a hint of fear in his heart. If he didn't kill Lin Chen now, Lin Chen would be far stronger than him in a short time. By then, it would be a complete disaster for Luo Yu Martial Saint.

    "Beast, you will die today!"

    ?? Martial Saint Luo Yu's eyes were filled with cold light, he withdrew his giant sword, and slashed or stabbed at Lin Chen one after another.

    The giant sword carried a thunderstorm, causing ripples in the void.

    In just one breath, he had already unleashed Ten Thousand Swords.

    And all the moves were easily blocked by Lin Chen. Most of the soul power in Luoyu Wusheng's body had been dissipated. At this time, his heart was extremely anxious and his eyes were about to burst.

    But Lin Chen was still calm and composed. Looking at the anxious look in Luo Yu Martial Saint's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Tired? It's my turn!"

    As soon as the words fell.

    Lin Chen's whole body's aura changed drastically. The previous cloud and light wind disappeared in an instant, turning into like an angry Shura.

    The black sword in his hand is like the death sickle that harvests life.

    With a slash of the sword, the giant sword in Luoyu Martial Saint's hand was instantly cut into two pieces.

    "How can this be!"

    Martial Saint Luo Yu took a breath and looked at the giant sword in his hand in disbelief.

    His sword was a high-grade Taoist weapon, but the black sword in Lin Chen's hand, he could tell at a glance that it was just an ordinary Xuan-level weapon, not even a spiritual weapon.

    How could a high-grade Taoist weapon be cut off by a mysterious weapon!

    Lin Chen shouted coldly: "Even more impossible things are yet to come!"

    He struck out another sword, like lightning. The sword split into four swords in the air and directly pierced Luo Yu Martial Saint's limbs.

    "ah!"

    ?? Martial Saint Luo Yu let out a scream, his face twisted in pain, and he looked at Lin Chen in disbelief: "How can you be so strong! What realm are you in?"

    He came from China, and until the moment before he was stabbed, he didn't take Lin Chen seriously.

    The Eastern Wasteland is a barbarian land with a lack of martial arts resources.

    Being able to cultivate a Martial Saint is already very good. This Martial Saint has not experienced the fierce competition in the land of China, and it is impossible to have any strength at all.

    But now, he realized that he was really wrong.

    Lin Chen¡¯s strength far exceeded his imagination.

    "Go and ask the Lord of Hell."

    Lin Chen sneered and slashed horizontally at Luo Yu Martial Saint's neck.

    ?? Martial Saint Luo Yu turned pale with shock and shouted angrily: "I told you, I am from the Fang family. Lin Chen, if you dare to lay a finger on me, the Fang family will never spare you! You evil beast!"

    "In my eyes, the Fang family is nothing."

    Lin Chen's face was filled with coldness. The black sword in his hand did not pause at all. He cut off the neck of Luo Yu Martial Saint with one sword and cut off his entire head.

    The person Luo Yu Martial Saint fell on was still full of shock and disbelief.

    He never thought that he would die, and he would die in Donghuang, by a nineteen-year-old young man.

    The murderous intent and sword intent dissipated, and the world returned to normal.

    There was a deathly silence in the air, as if even the wind had stopped.

    Between the vast mountains, the silence is terrifying and terrifying.

    Countless eyes followed the fallen heads and headless corpses.

    "Lin Chen, I must avenge today's revenge! When I return, I will lead the masters of the Fang family to wash out the Eastern Wasteland with blood!"

    At this quiet moment, a roar sounded.

    The fallen head of Luo Yu Martial Saint suddenly stared angrily and shouted violently.

    Whoops!

    His head flew towards his body at an extremely fast speed.?

    "Hiss!"

    Everyone who saw this scene gasped.

    If a person¡¯s head is chopped off, he will definitely die.

    This is common sense, but no one expected that Martial Saint Luo Yu was not dead after his head was beheaded by Lin Chen, and he could still speak!

    This strange scene has exceeded the cognition of countless people.

    "Want to leave?"

    Lin Chen snorted coldly and stabbed out with his sword.

    The piercing sword energy was like a rainbow penetrating the heaven and earth, directly blasting Luo Yu Martial Saint's body into flying ash in an instant.

    And the head of Luo Yu Martial Saint was shattered in the surging sword energy.

    The momentum of the sword energy continued unabated and rushed straight into the mountains.

    Several peaks were flattened from the middle, and then they sank deeply into the ground, leaving a deep ditch like a big river.

    The power of a sword is so terrifying!

    "Ouch!"

    Qin Zhongling stood in the air, his blood boiling with excitement as he watched. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and screamed.

    This scream woke up countless people from the shock.

    "He, he is so strong!"

    Elder Wu was so frightened that his whole body went limp. His face was pale as a majestic martial sage. He could barely stand by holding on to a big tree next to him.

    Li Qingshan swallowed a gulp of saliva and said, "Elder Wu, are you okay?"

    "I'm not okay at all."

    Elder Wu looked helpless and murmured: "If I had known that Lin Chen was so strong, how could I have dared to go against him? What should I do?"

    Li Xianhui suppressed a smile and said: "Master Lin is magnanimous. He should not argue with you."

    When Elder Wu heard what Li Xianhui said, he looked at her face seriously, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

    "Long live my lord!"

    On the mountain peak, Li Chunfa, Zhang Fabai and others were very excited. After kneeling and kowtow, they flew directly towards Lin Chen without saying a word.

    Qin Heng and Gu Yunmeng looked at each other and saw shock and relief in each other's eyes.

    There are still deep worries.

    Even the Luo Yu Martial Saint could beheaded, and Lin Chen's strength was beyond their imagination.

    However, that Luoyu Martial Saint is a member of the Fang family after all.

    Qin Heng originally wanted to remind Lin Chen. After all, Lin Chen had never been to China and didn't know the terror of the Fang family.

    But the war had just begun, and he was afraid that his reminder would distract Lin Chen, so he did not dare to speak.

    Unexpectedly, Lin Chen actually killed Luo Yu Martial Saint directly, and there were no bones left, not even a piece of dregs left.

    Countless warriors among the mountains were completely impressed by Lin Chen's strength.

    Countless people couldn¡¯t help but slightly bow their hands to pay homage to this Martial Saint who had risen in the Eastern Wasteland.

    "Hahaha!"

    Emperor Wenlong and Xiang Yang seemed to be suffering from dementia, standing in the forest and giggling.

    They actually made friends with a Martial Saint!

    Lin Zongsi swallowed hard and looked at Emperor Wuchang beside him.

    But this time, he didn't see anyone.

    He lowered his head subconsciously, only to see Emperor Wuchang kneeling on the ground, his face full of piety and worship.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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