4470. Chapter 4470 Battle Form

Chapter 4470 Battle Form

"Poor, do you think I will suffer a second loss?"

The old man in green robe did not hide, his ugly face showed a sinister look, he waved his skinny fists, and his body surface immediately bloomed with metallic magic light.

Following a crackling sound, a set of magic armor appeared on his body, spreading from his neck to his hands and feet.

There are blood grooves on the gloves of the magic armor, there are barbs on the shoulders, and there is an unusual star-shaped "devil" character on the chest.

"My little friend, it is your honor to die in my fighting form."

While he was speaking, the old man in green robe had already rushed towards Lin Chen. His left hand turned into a palm, and his right hand turned into a fist. He opened and closed it left and right, like a demon god charging out.

A terrifying scene appeared. He actually punched the Palace of Death and the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron with his fists, and beat the two middle-grade Ji Dao divine weapons to stagger.

terrible!

When Lin Chen saw this, he actually felt a creepy feeling.

What kind of fighting form is this?

So powerful?

With a heavy heart, Lin Chen suddenly felt something in his heart and asked: "Old ghost, you are injured, can you use your fighting form for a long time?"

The old man in green robe still looked solemn when he heard this, but Lin Chen caught a little brilliance from the depths of his eyes.

Lin Chen was immediately convinced that the opponent could not use his fighting form for a long time.

Seeing the green-robed old man's demonic flames coming towards the sky with unrivaled ferocity, Lin Chen hurriedly mobilized the Huangtian Killing God Clan to resist.

Bang!

A burst of energy exploded from between their fists, bursting into purple light and demonic energy.

Lin Chen staggered back, feeling burning pain in his fists.

"Jiejie, little friend, your strength is already less than 40%, how long can you still fight with me? One cup of tea time? Half a cup of tea time?"

The old man in green robe laughed strangely. His fighting method was very terrifying. He completely avoided the Palace of Death and the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron, and fought with Lin Chen in close combat with brutal methods.

Click!

Lin Chen's shoulder was cracked by his punch, and the bone stubble popped out.

However, Lin Chen also punched him in the face. His face was deformed and his nose collapsed, but he recovered instantly.

When Lin Chen saw it, he was frightened again.

After possessing the bloodline of the middle-grade life god, his recovery ability is obviously three to five times stronger than before, but he feels that compared with the old man in green robe, it is still a little inferior.

Lin Chen had a guess in his mind and asked: "Old ghost, your bloodline is no worse than mine, and is even a little stronger. Why are you trying to steal my bloodline?"

"Little friend, you are so smart, tell me why I did this?" the old man in green robe asked.

Lin Chen avoided answering and continued: "Since you know the bloodline of the Life God Clan, you should know about the God-Eating Clan. That is the ancient God Clan that feeds on the Life God Clan."

"Jiejie, little friend, you are wrong. The God-Eating Clan not only feeds on the Life God Clan, but all the ancient God Clan."

The green-robed old man laughed strangely, as if he had read through Lin Chen's thoughts, and said: "I know, don't you just want to know what kind of god I am? It's okay to tell you, I am from the ancient demon clan, Qi Feng."

"Ancient Demon Clan?"

When Lin Chen heard this, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that his knowledge was shallow and he didn't know anything about this ancient demon clan.

However, Lin Chen knew that this ancient demon clan must also be one of the ancient gods.

In other words, it is also the target of the God-Eating Clan’s blood meal.

"My little friend, you have the blood of the middle-grade Life God Clan, which contains huge energy. If I refine you, I believe I can recover most of your injuries."

The old man in green robe stared at Lin Chen with hot eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb, and quickly pounced on Lin Chen.

boom!

Lin Chen tried his best to resist, but was still blasted thousands of miles away.

The Palace of Death and the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron were also knocked back one after another. Lin Chen rolled them up, flapped the wings of life, and fled behind them.

"Jiejie, little friend, are you thinking of running away now? Isn't it too late?"

The ancient demon Qi Feng let out another strange laugh, and his speed was a bit faster than Lin Chen.

Just because Lin Chen consumed a lot of the power of the God Emperor, he was no longer able to display the Wings of Life to the extreme.

"Old ghost, I'm no match for you, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're still a little behind."

Lin Chen retreated and said, "If you know what I am doing, retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret."

"It's ridiculous. There is nothing in this world that I regret."

The ancient demon Qi Feng sneered, and suddenly saw a ray of light rising from behind Lin Chen, and one after another Kaitian God Emperor came quickly, and it was Taojun Shengluo and others.

"Haha, old ghost, it seems your injury is more serious than I expected. Even your mental strength has been affected, otherwise you wouldn't be able to feel it." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Treacherous boy, so you were just stalling for time?"

Ancient Demon Qi Feng felt that he had been tricked by Lin Chen, and said angrily: "But if I want to kill you, this group of ants is not enough."

In his eyes, Taojun Shengluo and others in the realm of Kaitian God Emperor are just like ants in the realm of Heyi God Emperor.

Indeed, in terms of strength, Saint Luo Daojun and others are not Lin Chen's opponents.

But this time, not only Taoist Saint Luo and the three Supreme Elders came, but also the Holy Emperor Lingbao, the Master of Chenyang Cave, Taoist Tiangan, and the Hantian Holy Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that 90% of the Kaitian Divine Emperors from the Five Holy Lands have gathered here. Together, their power is extremely powerful.

"Don't panic, Heavenly Sword God Emperor, we are here to help you."

Sheng Luo Daojun and others did not see Lin Chen fighting with the Lord of Moga Mountain, but were chased by an ugly old man wearing magic armor, which made them feel very confused.

The strength displayed by Gu Mo Qi Feng also shocked Sheng Luo Daojun and others, but seeing that Lin Chen was in danger, they did not care about thinking so much and acted quickly.

Sheng Luo Tianta, Golden Mace, Purple Furnace, Jade Disc, Silver Spear, five middle-grade Jidao magic weapons, lined up in a straight line and hit Gu Mo Qi Feng through the air.

Although only Sheng Luo Daojun and five others took action, they actually had the help of several Kaitian Divine Emperors.

For example, Sheng Luo Daojun used Sheng Luo Tianta with the assistance of three supreme elders.

In this way, the power of the five middle-grade Jidao magic weapons was maximized.

The destructive energy fluctuations caused a terrible scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting. The gray sky was shrouded by golden light, purple air, and white light, shining on the ugly face of Gu Mo Qi Feng.

Boom!

Ancient Demon Qi Feng remained calm and punched Lin Chen in the face, attacking his vitals.

However, Lin Chen put away the Death Palace and the Heavenly Punishment Cauldron, and concentrated the power of the God Emperor on the Wings of Life, increasing his speed to dodge.

Now that Saint Luo Daojun and others have come, there is no need for him to fight with them, just to contain them.

Waving the Wandering Dragon Sword, Lin Chen used the Life Era Divine Sword Technique to weaken his vitality.

"Come here, old man."

Seeing that the five mid-grade extreme divine weapons were getting closer and closer, Ancient Demon Qi Feng quickly bypassed the Life Era Divine Sword Technique and approached Lin Chen.

His combat experience was no worse than Lin Chen's, and even richer.

Puff!

His fist turned into a claw and grabbed Lin Chen's chest.

Lin Chen remained calm, raised the Wandering Dragon Sword, and slashed at his arm, stimulating the fifth level of swordsmanship to the extreme.

But he never expected that this sword slash did not cut off Ancient Demon Qi Feng's arm.

Not only that, his head was punched by his left hand.

Bang!

Lin Chen felt dizzy, his spirit and soul were shaking, and he felt a sense of desperate crisis in his heart.