Chapter 5949: The majority bullies the minority

"How could this happen? Every swordsmanship and magical power I have used is infinitely powerful, but why can he break it at will? Am I really no match for him?"

Qinghan Sword Master has never felt so aggrieved. None of his previously invincible sword skills worked, and he was completely crushed by his opponent.

Lin Chen flew out across the sky, dragging out bright sword marks, and swung two swords at Qinghan Sword Master, displaying the eternity of life and the seal of life.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? There is no fluctuation in the swordsmanship?"

Seeing this doubt, Qinghan Sword Master suddenly felt the life force in his body vibrating, and his expression suddenly changed.

"My life force is lost? Wait, not only that, my life force is also sealed."

As a genius of the Second Tribulation Holy God, Qinghan Sword Master's vitality was strong, but now it was found that more than 20% of his vitality had been lost, and as much as 30% of the vitality that had not been lost had been sealed.

Moreover, Qinghan Sword Master has a feeling that the longer time passes, the more his life force will be lost and the more he will be sealed.

"not good."

Qinghan Sword Master just wanted to defend himself, but he felt a strong sense of weakness, a feeling that his vitality was about to run out and his life was about to end.

His handsome and cold face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He couldn't help but feel frightened. He decisively united his sword and man, urging the origin of the Holy Path of Space to retreat.

But he was shocked to find that the space behind him was shaking and distorting, and his origin of the Holy Path of Space was useless, being suppressed by Lin Chen's origin of the Holy Path of Space.

For a moment, Qinghan Sword Master was extremely aggrieved and even a little angry. He quickly used his original swordsmanship to split the shock space.

Lin Chen saw this

With one step closer, he used the second stage of his original swordsmanship to crush his original swordsmanship, making him unable to exert any strength.

Qinghan Sword Master's expression changed greatly, and he found that he was so suppressed that he could not even maintain the art of combining human and sword, and was forced to pull out of the Azure Sword.

"cut."

Lin Chen's fighting awareness was so superb. He took advantage of the situation and slashed with his sword, flying the Sky Green Sword and knocking Qinghan Sword Master away. His robe was riddled with holes by the gray sword light.

Qinghan Sword Master felt uncomfortable all over, his blood and energy surged up in his body, his throat felt sweet, he squirted out, and fell hundreds of miles away.

"Daddy is awesome."

Xiao Huo happily clapped his hands in praise.

The Yuan Devouring Blood Saint, Gulan Demon Saint and others also admired him greatly. The Qinghan Sword Saint was a being who could compete with the Holy God of Three Tribulations. Unexpectedly, he was so helpless against Master Tianjian.

However, considering that Lin Chen had killed the father and son of the Great Sage Miemeng and the four elders of Miemeng, it was not surprising that the Yuan Devouring Blood Sage and others were killed.

But Clan Chief Feng Lin, Chen Yang, Divine Ancestor Splitting Cloud and others on the city tower were all stunned and fascinated.

Master Tianjian, who has survived the first holy tribulation, is stronger than before.

When Bing Lingzi and the others saw this, they couldn't help but feel shocked and showed expressions of disbelief: "Senior Brother Qinghan was defeated? How is this possible?"

This was somewhat difficult for them to accept. In their hearts, Qinghan Sword Master was a well-deserved overlord and invincible among the younger generation.

When it comes to swordsmanship, no one can match him. I didn't expect that today, when I faced a genius of the Holy God, he had no backhand power and was defeated by the opponent in just a few moves.

Chi Hanzi was dumbfounded, and said with an aggrieved look on his face: "I understand, he is right

When I took action, I didn't give it my all. "

Miaoqing Tiannu frowned slightly, and immediately said to Bing Lingzi and the others: "Junior Brother Chihan's injury is almost healed. Next, I will help him restore his holy power. You guys go and help Senior Brother Qinghan. Wait for Lan Meng." Junior sister is here, the seven of us can defeat the Sword Saint God that day."

"good."

Bing Lingzi, Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint nodded in response, and immediately rose into the air and flew towards Qinghan Sword Saint, while urging their holy power to support him to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Then, they summoned their divine weapons, which were an ice sword, a frost-steaming spear and a white scroll.

When Xiao Huo saw this, he snorted and said angrily: "Do you think you can defeat my father because there are many people bullying the few? What a dream."

Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint looked embarrassed when they were scolded, but Bing Lingzi scolded them coldly: "Little girl Pianzi, you don't have the right to speak here. If you have the ability, just come with your father to kill them. "

"Hmph, what kind of provocation is there? My aunt, I won't be fooled."

Xiaohuo raised his little face and snorted, glared at him with big eyes and said, "I'm telling you, my father can teach you a lesson without my aunt."

"What a joke, can your father alone defeat us?"

Bing Lingzi sneered, but felt relieved in his heart. He was not afraid of Xiao Huo, but worried that it would be troublesome if the Yuan Devouring Blood Saint, Gu Lan Demon Saint and others took action.

"Wait a minute."

Qinghan Sword Master swallowed a pill, and his face returned to a little rosy.

He raised his hand to intercept Bing Lingzi, and then said to Lin Chen: "Holy God of Heavenly Sword, I will keep my word. If you have defeated me, you can leave here."

Lin Chen Weiwei

He shook his head and said, "You are wrong. You should have left."

"I tell you the truth, this time my Snow Clan comes out in full force and we will never leave."

Qinghan Sword Master shook his head and said: "Although you have defeated me, with the three seniors of my clan, Lintian Snow Saint, you cannot resist. Leaving as soon as possible is the best choice for you."

"Senior Brother Qinghan, he doesn't listen to your advice, so why bother talking to him?"

Bing Lingzi thinks he is good at everything, but he is too pedantic.

Qinghan Sword Master sighed softly when he heard the words, and immediately said to Lin Chen: "That's all, I'll finish it here, you can take care of yourself."

"attack."

Bing Lingzi immediately nodded to Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint, and then activated the Ice Mirror to hit Lin Chen. The source of the Holy Path of Ice swept across, freezing the air into ice skates and raining hailstones all over the sky.

"Look at the gun."

The holy spear of the Frost Spirit Spear came out like a dragon, emitting the source of the Holy Path of Frost, forming a frenzy of frost energy. As the divine spear thrust out, the sky was filled with spear light.

Mirage Night Fantasy unfolds the scroll, showing a dreamlike, hazy scene of winter snow, with a cold moon in the sky, shining into Lin Chen's spiritual world.

Qinghan Sword Master did not take action, as if he thought that Lin Chen was no match for Bing Lingzi and the others. He held the sword in one hand and the pill in the other to quickly replenish the lost vitality.

"No, they have already fought."

Just when Bing Lingzi and the others took action against Lin Chen, warships flew towards the Snow God Palace. From one of the warships, Lanmeng Snow Girl and Snow God walked out.

Lan Mengxuenu hurriedly speeded up. When she saw Miaoqing Tiannv healing Chihanzi, and saw Qinghan Sword Master taking pills, her pretty face changed slightly.

"What's going on? Why are Senior Brother Qinghan and Senior Brother Chihan injured?

Already? Who injured them? Could it be that Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor? "