Chapter 5951 The Three Heavenly Cold Saints Appear

"Dad, I blame you. Look, we were late. They all started fighting."

From the direction of Rong Tiecheng, a father and daughter suddenly flew over. They were Wen Dasheng and Wen Dashu. She couldn't help complaining when she saw the seven Qinghan Sword Saints fighting against Lin Chen.

"My dear daughter, you have become a father very soon. Besides, they just fought. Didn't we come at the right time?" the great sage Wenyu coaxed.

"The formation set up by these seven guys is quite powerful, but it may not be enough for Master Tianjian." Wen Yushu commented.

"Yeah." Great Sage Wenyu nodded, but glanced in the direction of Snow God Palace, as if something there caught his attention.

Wen Yashu didn't pay attention and watched with interest as Lin Chen fought with the seven Qinghan Sword Saints.

Boom!

I saw the Tianhan Jue Formation being moved by the seven Qinghan Sword Saints. The void suddenly shook, the spiritual energy of the world boiled, and all kinds of strange phenomena hit Lin Chen overwhelmingly.

The terrifying chill swept over like a raging sea, freezing everything in the world, causing all the flowers, plants and trees on the earth to be frozen into ice slag.

At this moment, the void was frozen by the cold, crackling and spreading towards Lin Chen.

The Yuan Devouring Blood Saint and others behind Lin Chen were so far away that they could feel the penetrating chill. They hurriedly put up a defensive shield to protect Xiao Huo and retreat.

But Lin Chen was as motionless as a mountain, standing tall with his sword in his hand, and violently circulated the blood of the God of Life, causing the sky to be filled with the white energy of life.

At this moment, his temperament became majestic, like an ancient god resurrecting, taking control of life, waving the Dragon Sword in his hand and slashing forward.

Groan!

The roar of the sword was earth-shattering, and the Dragon Sword instantly turned purple.

With a swish of swish, nine rays of the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi were struck out, splitting away the terrifying chill.

In the next moment, the nine Emperor Heavenly God-killing Sword Qi used a devastating force to kill all the different forms that were bombarded, and at the same time struck the top of the Tianhan Absolute Formation.

Boom!

I saw a loud noise from the unparalleled Tianhan Jue Formation, nine purple sword marks emerged, and then it fell apart.

The powerful purple sword power surged down and directly blasted the seven Qinghan Sword Saints away. Each of them vomited blood, groaned in pain, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"How can it be?"

Seeing this scene, the Snow God was dumbfounded and gasped involuntarily. He looked at Lin Chen with horrified eyes and trembled.

The seven Qinghan Sword Saints who had fallen to the ground seemed to have not yet reacted. Their eyes were blank, their expressions were confused, or they were sluggish and speechless.

Hearing the exclamation of the Snow God, they realized belatedly that the Tianhan Jue Formation had been broken by Lin Chen's sword.

"Impossible, this is impossible. The Tianhan Jue Formation can kill the Holy God of Three Tribulations, how could it be broken by his sword?" Bing Lingzi said with a trembling face.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why is it so terrifying? With the power of Tianhan's Jue Zhen, it can't even block his sword?" Chi Hanzi said with desperate eyes.

The faces of Miaoqing Tiannu, Lanmengxuenu and Frost Spirit Spear Saint were dull, as if they were in a dream.

They had never been defeated before when they deployed Tianhan's decisive battle. Why did they lose so quickly this time?

"Did I lose again?"

Qinghan Sword Master, who came back to his senses, smiled miserably, looked at Lin Chen blankly, and coughed painfully: "Ahem, I understand, this is what you don't want to rely on to leave."

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, are you scared now?

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Xiao Huo ran up and angrily yelled at them, then looked at Chi Hanzi and Bing Lingzi, and said with disdain: "Especially you two idiots, weren't you very good just now? Why are you acting like a coward now?"

Bang bang bang...

These words were like several slaps in the face of Chi Hanzi and the two of them. Their already pale faces turned green and white, like a piece of pig liver.

"Hehe, aren't you angry seeing how stupid you two are? Why don't you stand up and continue fighting with my father? Auntie, I can ask my father to use only one hand." Xiaohuo said with a smile.

"You, you bullied people too much... Pfft." Chi Hanzi and Bing Lingzi were so angry that they spat out a breath of blood with humiliation and suffocation on their faces.

Seeing this, Qinghan Sword Master sighed, raised his head and looked at Lin Chen and said: "Heavenly Sword Saint, our seven brothers and sisters are not as skilled as others, and we all lost to you together. I have nothing to say. If you want to do it, just do it." ”

Miaoqing Tiannu, Lan Mengxuenu, Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint all looked tenacious and seemed not to be afraid of life and death, but Chi Hanzi showed fear.

Seeing this, Xiao Huo immediately raised his finger and pointed at them, saying to Cheap Daddy: "Dad, just kill these two idiots first."

"you dare."

Chi Hanzi and the two were panicking inside, and they were fierce and internally shouting. It was just that their injuries were too serious and their bodies were weak. No matter how they looked at it, they were strong on the outside and strong on the inside.

"Hmph, you two idiots are like this and you still dare to be arrogant. Look, I'll take care of you, grandma."

Xiaohuo raised his white and tender hand with an angry look on his face, and with a swipe in the air, he pulled out the blazing Nine Sun Fire and burned it towards Chi Hanzi and the other two.

"That's enough, little girl, why do you need to bully others like this?

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Without any warning, a cold shout came from the direction of Snow God Palace, which actually extinguished the Nine Yang Fire that Xiao Huo had set out.

"Who attacked my aunt?"

Xiao Huo was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Lin Chen, pulling on the cheap daddy's sleeve, and looked over there with his little head.

I saw floating in the direction of Snow God Palace, the battleships brought by Lan Mengxue Nu and Snow God just now. Just behind the battleships, eight cold divine lights flashed.

The speed of these eight divine lights was so fast that it was faster than the speed of the seven Qinghan Sword Saints. In a breath, they passed the Snow God and came to the back of the seven Qinghan Sword Saints.

As soon as the eight divine lights converged, eight old men appeared, both male and female, divided into two rows, with three people standing in front and five people standing behind them.

The five people at the back were old men with different appearances and heights. The three in front were an old man and two old women. All eight of them exuded the power of the Holy God of Three Tribulations.

Judging from their auras, the two old men and an old woman in front were stronger than the five old men in the back.

"Three Saints of Tianhan?"

When the Yuan-devouring Blood Saint and others saw the three of them, their expressions changed greatly, and they reminded Lin Chen urgently: "Master Tianjian, they are the Three Saints of Tianhan, Lintian Snow Saint, Baoshuang Saint, and Hanyan Ice Saint."

"Oh, is that them?"

Lin Chen nodded when he heard this and looked at the Three Saints of Tianhan without changing his expression.

Xiao Huo, who was hiding behind him, snorted and muttered: "These three old guys don't look very good at all. They are probably similar to the Great Sage Miemeng."

But Chi Hanzi and Bing Lingzi were overjoyed. Regardless of their serious injuries, they struggled to get up and said with excitement on their faces: "Senior Lintian, you are finally here. Please kill this person for death."

The tribesmen who went there took revenge. "

The five Qinghan Sword Saints also showed happy expressions, but thinking of the tragic defeat just now, they all bowed their heads in guilt, feeling that they had failed the teachings of their seniors.