4917. Chapter 4917 Seven Evil Spirits

Chapter 4917 Qi of the Seven Evils

The two divine weapons intertwined, and the scene formed was very beautiful.

But the power was terrifying. Even if it was just a splash of black sunlight or blue gun light, it could annihilate a cultivator of the Tianlan tribe, or a cultivator of the Moyao tribe.

In a flash, there was no one near the battle between the Tianlan tribe leader and the Moyao tribe leader.

There was only a blue divine gun, a strange flag, and a blue figure and a black figure constantly colliding with each other, and a deafening explosion was heard.

Seeing that the Tianlan tribe leader was stopped by his father, the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor no longer had any worries. He stared at Lin Chen with bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Ant, who can save you now?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You are wrong. It should be that no one can save you now."

After speaking, he gently waved his right hand, and the sound of sword chanting rang out.

The sound of the sword chanting was long and far-reaching, clear and exciting. As soon as it sounded, the Dragon Sword flew out and cut a lightning-like sword mark in front of Lin Chen's eyes.

The sword light flashed, and the black magic knife that slashed towards Lin Chen made a clanging sound, splashing black knife light and scorching sword light.

Looking carefully, the black magic knife had been chopped from top to bottom by the Dragon Sword, and the cold and bloodthirsty knife power was covered by the magnificent light.

This is the first level of the Holy Way of Light, which has a restraining effect on the magic way.

Seeing this, the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor said disdainfully: "Ridiculous ant, the first level of the Holy Way of Light, dare to bring it out to embarrass yourself?"

He waved his right palm and slapped the black magic knife, and said at the same time: "Today I will let you know what it means that the higher the Tao, the higher the devil."

I saw an invisible magic power, like a torrent, directly across the thousand-foot void, injected into the black magic knife.

Buzz!

The black devil knife immediately raged out a terrible devil path, which was actually the third level of the devil's holy path. It rushed up, dispersing the light in the sky, turning it into darkness, and the devil's energy was dense.

"Ant, although this young master is a knife cultivator, it is still effortless to kill you without using knife skills when dealing with trash like you." The Seven Evils Knife Ancestor laughed.

Hearing this, Lin Chen actually praised him: "The knife cultivator of the third level of the God Ancestor realm is indeed quite capable."

But when these words fell into the ears of the Seven Evils Knife Ancestor, they felt doubly harsh, as if being mocked. For the first time, his eyes showed murderous intent and said:

"Ignorant ant, you have just broken through the third level of the God Ancestor realm, and you dare to evaluate this young master?"

As he spoke, he raised his right foot and stepped out, immediately drawing a black air wave hundreds of feet high.

Then, the power of the God Ancestor surged out of his body, merging with the third level of the devil's holy path, forming a devil's knife aura, and crashed into Lin Chen.

This demonic blade was only ten feet in size at first, but as it approached Lin Chen, it quickly grew larger. When it was less than ten feet away from Lin Chen, it had grown to ten thousand feet in size.

From a distance, it looked like a towering black mountain, violently and brutally crashing into Lin Chen, and the space nearby was cracked on a large scale.

Except for the God of Treasure, everyone else was worried about Lin Chen.

The Saint Qinglan, who was fighting fiercely with the demons, saw this scene and said anxiously: "Young Master Tianjian, be careful."

She wanted to help Lin Chen, but was stopped by a three-way god ancestor of the Moyao tribe.

The blue-robed elders and others were no exception and could not rescue Lin Chen. As for the Tianlan tribe leader who was fighting with the Moyao tribe leader, there was no way.

The leader of the Demon Yao clan said sarcastically: "Tian Lan, did you see that? In the face of absolute strength, no strategy is useful."

The leader of the Tian Lan clan was extremely anxious. He tried to break through the blockade of the leader of the Demon Yao clan many times, but failed. He could only shout to Lin Chen: "Young Master Tian Jian, retreat quickly!"

But he didn't expect that Lin Chen actually gave him a reassuring look.

How is it possible?

Could this Young Master Tian Jian stop the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor?

The leader of the Tian Lan clan was suspicious, but he didn't want to think about it, because the attack of the leader of the Demon Yao clan was extremely fierce, not giving him any chance to breathe, and he couldn't be distracted.

"Come on! With this sword, you are enough to beat many three-way gods. You can be regarded as a sword genius."

After letting the leader of the Tian Lan clan relax, Lin Chen praised the swordsmanship of the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor, and at the same time waved the Youlong Sword, performing the seventh level of the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword.

As the Dragon Sword swung, the sword light flew and sank into the space, causing the space to twist, fluctuate, and roll, exiling the power of the black magic sword into the endless space.

"What an ant, you have also comprehended the Holy Way of Space, but unfortunately it is still only the first level, and it does not pose any threat to me." The Seven Evil Sword Ancestor said.

"To be honest, I have only comprehended the first level of all the Holy Ways, and I have comprehended them successfully within the past year, and I have not practiced them yet." Lin Chen said with a smile.

When the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor heard this, he immediately understood the meaning and said angrily: "Ant, you want to use this young master as a whetstone? Good! Today I will let you taste the power of the Seven Evils."

"Young Master Tianjian, be careful. His Seven Evils are Xinjin Evil, Renshui Evil, Dinghuo Evil, Yimu Evil, Situ Evil, Tianyang Evil and Diyin Evil."

The Saint Qinglan hurriedly sent a voice message to remind Lin Chen. She was relieved when she saw Lin Chen blocking the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor's knife just now, but now she is more worried.

"This Seven Evils Sword Ancestor has such a skill that he can control the evil spirits containing the five elements and the world?"

Lin Chen looked at the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor in surprise, and said with a hint of expectation: "I have never seen such evil spirits before. You can show it and see."

He was not in a hurry to attack with all his strength.

"Ant, this young master wants you to pay the price for your arrogance."

The Seven Evil Sword Ancestor was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes shifted to his face:

"I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, and then I mastered the Seven Evils' Qi. I killed countless geniuses of the same level before I was awarded the title of the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor. Today, I will use this sword to take your life."

He took back the black magic sword, held it horizontally in front of him, with the blade facing outward, aiming at Lin Chen, and immediately burst out seven different colors of evil spirits.

There was the golden Xinjin evil spirit, the green Renshui evil spirit, the red Dinghuo evil spirit, the green Yimu evil spirit, the muddy yellow Situ evil spirit, the white Tianyang evil spirit, and the black Diyin evil spirit.

The seven kinds of evil spirits surrounded the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor, with bright and dazzling colors, and flew into the black magic sword one by one, quickly blooming with seven colors of sword light.

Seeing this, the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor shouted excitedly: "Seven Evils unite as one, cut!"

Before he finished shouting, he raised the black magic sword with both hands and slashed at Lin Chen's face, trying to split Lin Chen in half, extremely cruel.

"This Seven Evils Sword Ancestor really has the strength to kill the four gods. This is good. I can use him to hone the several holy ways I have comprehended."

Lin Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this, and then he showed the sword way, chaos, life, space, light, killing, darkness and death holy ways one after another.

The eight holy ways were centered on Lin Chen, suspended in all directions, with the sword way as the main one, following the dragon sword, and slashing out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, eight kinds of sword energy of different colors, like eight long dragons, flew across the sky and collided with the black magic sword containing the seven evils.

Boom!

The sound was huge, shocking, and it collided with colorful sword lights and knife lights, forming rounds of colorful rainbow lights, forming a series of gorgeous scenes.

When the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor saw this, his eyes almost popped out, and he cried out: "How is it possible? How can you comprehend the eight holy ways?"

The Treasure God Ancestor in the back saw this and laughed: "Fool, the ability of the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is far beyond your imagination."

He knew Lin Chen, but the Tianlan clan leader, the Qinglan Saintess, the blue-robed elders and others did not know him. They took a quick look and were all shocked, almost suspecting that they were dazzled and saw it wrong.