Chapter 1747

Seeing the five-clawed golden dragon being tortured to the point of unbearable pain, Lin Jichen decisively took action.

He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword energy condensed like a long rainbow and fell on the five-clawed golden dragon.

Sheng Yuan, who was still sucking the blood of the golden dragon, felt a strong sense of crisis. He subconsciously looked up and saw an invisible sword energy locking him.

However, he was extremely confident in his defense, so he chose to ignore it and resist the damage.

The sword energy slashed down, but did not hurt the golden dragon. Instead, it was as accurate as a scalpel and slashed Sheng Yuan's back.

Sizzle!

Sheng Yuan suddenly felt a sharp pain. Although his back was not broken, a deep white mark appeared on his skin that was comparable to dragon scales!

The intense burning pain made Sheng Yuan let go of the "fragrant" golden dragon and temporarily flew away from it.

The golden dragon thus saved his life.

"Go help the others, leave this bald guy to me." Lin Jichen said.

The golden dragon was as if pardoned, and hurriedly jumped far away, not daring to stay here anymore.

Shengyuan then realized that the person who had just made a move was Lin Jichen.

As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

When he saw Lin Jichen again, Shengyuan's eyes were like substance, full of murderous aura and blood.

"Lin! Ji! Chen!"

Three words popped out of Shengyuan's mouth, and his tone could feel the overwhelming hatred for Lin Jichen.

On the contrary, Lin Jichen seemed very indifferent, and even smiled and teased.

"Long time no see, you have made a lot of progress. In order to become stronger, you betrayed your master, recognized the enemy as your father, and made yourself like a monster, eating raw meat and drinking blood, neither human nor ghost, it's hard for you."

Shengyuan snorted coldly: "You don't need to say sarcastic words here. I am no longer the same as before. Do you think you can still defeat me like before?"

"Oh? It seems that you are really confident. No wonder you dare to come to Muxianzhou and want to hurt my Taoist partner. You are good. You are very brave to do things that Situ Haokong dare not do."

Lin Jichen said with a smile, but there was murderous intent in his tone.

Feeling this chill, Shengyuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and subconsciously thought of the scenes of being beaten by Lin Jichen over the years.

This is an instinctive fear, and it is also his inner demon now.

Although Shengyuan felt a little uneasy, when he thought of his current strength and that Lin Jichen was just at the peak of enlightenment like him,

Thinking of this, he felt much more at ease.

"It's just the instinctive fear brought to me by the inner demon. There's nothing to be afraid of. Lin Jichen is just a simple sword cultivator, while I am a dual cultivator of Buddha and demon, and I have cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Saint Body. What can he use to fight me? That's right, as long as I kill him, I will have my revenge, and my inner demon can be eliminated. After I reach the realm of Yuhua, I believe that even Leng Feiyan can't do anything to me!!"

Shengyuan thought secretly in his heart, and his confidence increased immediately. The look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Jichen became contemptuous.

He chuckled and said, "Lin Jichen, I guessed you might come to me, but you know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. When I came here, I calculated the secrets of heaven. Do you know how the secrets of heaven answered me?"

Lin Jichen didn't respond, but teased, "I didn't expect you to do this. I'm considering whether to destroy you and let you live a dog life so that you can make a living by fortune-telling."

Shengyuan was not annoyed. He paced across the air, without any fear in his heart. Instead, he said contentedly, "The secrets of heaven told me that my chance of winning this battle is 80%, while yours is only 20%."

"Where did you calculate it?"

"Of course it's Huafengzhou."

"I remember, there seems to be a country called 'India' next to you, right?" Lin Jichen asked curiously.

"So what?" Shengyuan said impatiently.

Lin Jichen laughed and said, "That's not surprising. Third brother and his friends are always blindly confident. No wonder you have the confidence. You are testing it on their heads, right?"

"No need to say more. Today is your death day! Die!"

Shengyuan didn't understand what he was saying at all. He was eager for revenge and didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Jichen anymore. He raised his palm and dropped it into the air!

The same silent palm print that he used against Ji Tongyin just now fell again, and the power was more than ten times stronger than before!

"Formless Demon Palm!"

Facing the attack of this vast demonic energy, Lin Jichen did not dodge. He also wanted to test the opponent's weight.

His eyes were stern, and a clear sword chant resounded through the sky.

A flying sword broke through the air and rushed into the sky.

The sword tip was like a fearless dead soldier, and it resolutely hit the formless demon palm that Shengyuan dropped!

Sheng Yuan's formless magic palm was as black as ink, while Lin Jichen's wind sword was surging with white light. One black and one white, they intertwined and collided, fighting fiercely!

The two forces collided, and the terrifying fluctuations made the sky and the earth change color. The sky within a hundred miles around was like a phantom light, sometimes white and sometimes black. It was still dark a second ago,The next second, it was already daylight.

The surrounding mountains also suffered, countless rocks collapsed, rivers flooded, and all creatures fled frantically, and those who didn't have time were killed by the residual power.

Seeing that the strength of both sides seemed to be evenly matched, Sheng Yuan's eyes revealed a bit of pride. This is who he is now. Sure enough, Lin Jichen is no longer afraid of anything!

However, before he could be happy for a moment, the Fengjie Sword seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and cut open the Wuxiang Demon Palm with one sword!

The demonic energy disappeared, but the sword energy still had some strength left, and it came to Sheng Yuan again!

Sheng Yuan's face sank, and a black bowl appeared in his hand!

The bowl expanded in the wind, and soon it changed from the size of a bowl to the size of a giant tripod. The bowl mouth tilted and aimed at the Fengjie Sword, and infinite devouring power was born in an instant.

Fengjie Sword wanted to dodge but it was too late. It was sucked into the black bowl and disappeared.

Seeing this, Sheng Yuan laughed and said, "How does this magic bowl taste? A sword cultivator without a sword, I wonder what you can use to fight me!"

Lin Ji Chen was not panicked at all. He turned his fingers into a sword and created a sword formula in the void. As he shouted, the mouth of the bowl lit up with a bright white light!

The whole bowl was shaking violently, and the spirit was shouting wildly, as if begging Sheng Yuan to save it quickly.

Without waiting for Sheng Yuan to react, the spirit of the bowl couldn't stand it anymore and vomited out the Fengjie Sword that he had just swallowed, as if he had indigestion.

"Damn it! Trash!" Sheng Yuan was so angry that he cursed his own magic weapon.

This scene made Ji Tongyin, who was watching the battle, laugh.

Lin Jichen smiled and joked: "Your magic weapon seems to be very honest. If you can't eat it, you will spit it out by yourself. Why do you have to scold it? If it doesn't work, you can give it to me if you don't want it."

Shengyuan's face was completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be too proud too early. I said today is your death day!"

After that, Shengyuan attacked again!

This time he gave up the magic weapon and chose to fly down and fight Lin Jichen in close combat!

Close combat is what physical cultivators are best at!

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