Chapter 5622 Cut off your arm

You should know that Lin Chen's will is comparable to a half-step holy god. It is integrated with the origin sword and the ninth level sword. The condensed sword of will is extremely harmful to the will.

Especially Lin Chen's spirit is comparable to the holy god. The condensed sword of spirit is more powerful than the sword of will. Even the God Devouring Clan Mojia has to pay attention to it.

Now he was not careful for a moment and was injured by Lin Chen. For the God Devouring Clan Mojia who had never suffered such a big loss, it is conceivable how angry he was.

At this moment, the anger in his eyes turned into a monstrous murderous intent. With the blessing of holy power and spirit, he almost killed Lin Chen like a substance.

Lin Chen, who flew backwards, has stabilized his body. The move of eternal life just now absorbed nearly 10% of the vitality of the God Devouring Clan Mojia.

This 10% of vitality is not a small amount for him, and it is even more unimaginable for Lin Chen. After being incorporated into the divine body, the vitality instantly soared, comparable to the holy god.

Sure enough, this God Devourer Mojia had survived more than one holy tribulation, otherwise absorbing 10% of his vitality would not be enough to increase Lin Chen's vitality so much.

Seeing him coming in anger, Lin Chen flapped his wings of life and quickly shuttled through space, while evolving several robes of life with his backhand.

Due to the significant increase in his vitality, the robe of life that evolved again was obviously stronger than before, with amazing defensive power.

However, the God Devourer Dharma Body of God Devourer Mojia was even more terrifying. He punched and killed, and actually pierced through several robes of life.

The sword light in the sky was blasted away by him, and a large amount of Buddha light was swallowed up. From a distance, it was like a demon god thousands of feet high chasing Lin Chen, which made people despair.

Lin Chen felt a sense of powerlessness. He had tried his best to display all the sword skills and magical powers that he could display, but he was still no match for the opponent.

Even though God Devourer Mojia lost 10% of his vitality, it didn't seem to have much impact on him. He still looked down on the world and was invincible.

Lin Chen's speed advantage was eclipsed by him, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

What to do?

Lin Chen's eyes flickered. He couldn't leave, so he could only fight. But how could he compete with him?

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air from behind, and the dark god-devouring aura was like a black sea, engulfing the Buddha light on Lin Chen's body.

The sky and the earth lost their color, and the sun lost its light. Lin Chen felt a darkening above his head, and then he saw the god-devouring tribe Mo Jia punching again. He quickly waved his sword to defend, but was knocked away.

Bang!

With a bang, the body of the Sun Tathagata collapsed.

Lin Chen felt his arms numb, his knuckles cracked, and the magic weapon in his hand almost flew out of his hand. The sword was hit close to his chest, shaking his body.

The sharp pain spread throughout his body, like the sound of cloth tearing, which came into Lin Chen's ears. His face sank, knowing that his body was injured.

The divine body comparable to the Holy God, but it couldn't stop a punch from the God Devouring Clan's Mojia, which shows how terrible his God Devouring Body is.

After flying backwards for tens of thousands of miles and rolling several times in the air, Lin Chen finally stabilized his body.

The palm holding the Divine Weapon Demon Sin was trembling, and the red blood oozed out of the tiger's mouth, but soon he saw the sky covered by darkness again.

I saw the God Devouring Clan's Mojia approaching again, his eyes swallowing divine light, his fists coming out together, the holy power boiling, and the fists shaking the sky.

Lin Chen waved his sword to barely block a punch, but was hit on the left shoulder by another punch, rolling out like a straw, and his left shoulder cracked, revealing bright red bone stubble.

The pain stimulated Lin Chen's

nerves, almost numb, and the whole person kept falling while rolling, waving the Divine Weapon Demon Sin to pierce the space, but he couldn't stabilize his body.

"Die!"

The God Devourer Mo Jia was murderous, retracted his fists, looked down at Lin Chen with cold eyes, and stepped on him like an ancient god and demon stepping on an ant.

Kill!

But at the same time, a shout of killing came from behind him.

The ancient demon Qi Feng, with ragged clothes and pale face, rushed over and swung his sword to chop him on the back.

"Looking for death!"

The God Devourer Mo Jia punched back, and the blade of the Brahma Demon Sword was hard.

"Puff." The ancient demon Qi Feng spurted blood in pain, and several cracks appeared on his demon body, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

While the God Devourer Mo Jia punched him, he stepped on Lin Chen's foot, but did not stop for a moment, which brought Lin Chen a great impact.

There were more and more cracks on the surface of the god body, and the blood that penetrated gradually dyed the robe red, which was cold, making Lin Chen feel like falling into the abyss of demons.

He was unwilling to fail. With a strong will and faith in his eyes, he transformed into the body of the Great Sun Tathagata again, and then activated the second stage of the origin sword, the ninth level of the sword, the eighth level of the Buddha, and the Buddha rhyme.

The four merged into one, and became one with Lin Chen. Suddenly, the Buddha light on the surface turned into the Buddha sword light, emitting the compassion of the Buddha and the sharpness of the sword.

"Kill!"

Lin Chen shouted resolutely, and transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long Buddha sword with the body of the Great Sun Tathagata, soaring into the sky, stabbing at the sole of the foot that the God Devouring Clan's Mo Jia stepped on.

"How courageous!"

The God Devouring Clan's Mo Jia shouted majestically. He saw the power of this sword and was ready to move his foot to avoid it, but he was a step slower and watched Lin Chen, who had turned into a Buddha sword, pierce his foot.

Lin Chen, like before, took advantage of the situation and did not spare him. He went against the flow, slashed his robe, and stabbed his handsome face that was looking down at him.

"Looking for death!"

The God Devourer Mojia felt that Lin Chen's move was a provocation to him, and immediately punched down, with the blessing of holy power, blood, qi and divine body, the power was terrifying.

Boom!

The fists and swords clashed together, making an earth-shattering roar, and ripples of energy spread from around Lin Chen and Lin Chen in all directions.

God-Eating Clan Mojia laughed coldly, but saw a stream of divine blood suddenly splattered out from the back of his hand that was clenched into a fist, and then he saw the entire arm slipping from his shoulder. The cut was as smooth as a mirror and was bright red.

"impossible."

The eyes of Mojia from the God-Eating Clan widened, unable to accept the fact that one of his arms was cut off by Lin Chen. Feelings of shock, surprise, and anger suddenly surged into his heart.

Ying Ting's face showed a bit of ferocity, his eyes turned red, and he shouted sternly: "I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives, and then burn your soul for ten thousand years, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart."

Lin Chen, who had transformed into a Buddhist sword, could feel his hatred and murderous intention towards him, as if even all the water from the nine heavens could not wash it away, which was frightening.

But Lin Chen did not hesitate to strike out with his sword again, slashing at his neck diagonally.

You know, Lin Chen didn't have much confidence in the sword transformed by the Great Sun Tathagata. He had been stuck in the stage of research, simulation and comprehension before.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by the God-Eating Clan Mojia, Lin Chen would never risk using it.

If he failed, he would definitely suffer backlash. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in one fell swoop and cut off one of his arms.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, facing such

This powerful enemy, Lin Chen decisively seized this opportunity and immediately posed a great threat to the God-Eating Clan Mojia.

His neck hurt, as if it was about to burst. Mojia from the God-Eating Tribe snorted coldly, swung his right fist to resist, and at the same time quickly retreated, trying to avoid the sword that threatened him.

"kill!"

Lin Chen saw his intention and decisively burned 20% of his energy and blood. His speed suddenly surged. The sword swept across, cut off his right arm, and approached his neck.