Chapter 6419: The Power of the Wandering Dragon Sword

Boom!

I saw that the void between the two people was being squeezed ruthlessly, and a light wave nearly ten thousand feet high immediately rushed up, exploded violently, and spread out a huge mushroom cloud, flashing black and white light, mixed with fierce and sharp sword light, emitting A destructive and terrifying atmosphere.

Lei Huangkong, who was hundreds of miles away behind Lin Chen, hurriedly led the three people from the Tree of Light to retreat and landed back on the Xiufeng. He nervously looked at Lin Chen and Wu Matai who were fighting with each other.

Wu Mahong and others also came out of the battleship. From the battleship behind, nearly twenty old men walked out one after another, wearing different clothes. Some of the clothes had the word "Rock Dragon" embroidered on them, and some had other words embroidered on them.

These are the holy gods of the Yanlong clan and other ancient clans who are attached to the Wuma clan. They have survived four or five holy tribulations, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

Obviously, in order to deal with Lin Chen this time, the Wuma clan summoned all the holy gods of the four and five tribulations that they could summon, in order to completely kill Lin Chen.

Under Wu Mahong's orders, Yanlong Shenhe, the seven great worshippers and a group of old men formed several small teams and flew to all directions in the world. They either used formation disks or talismans to block the void and prevent Lin Chen's statue from entering the sky. One escape like that.

But they didn't expect that Lin Chen had no idea of ​​​​escape.

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen's eyes were like swords, and he walked up to Wu Matai. He inspired the blood of the God of Life, and suddenly the light of life surrounded his body, becoming majestic and majestic, like an emperor on earth or a god in the divine world, his aura rising steadily.

"Son, I'm here to kill you."

Wu Matai also used his blood, and his whole body emitted a silver light. His momentum continued to increase as he approached Lin Chen, and his speed became astonishingly fast. In an instant,

The distance of a hundred miles was shortened to ten feet.

With a flick of his hand, the palm of his hand swallowed the energy of yin and yang, spinning around, and the yin and yang Zhentian Seal emerged. With a bang, it hit Lin Chen like a mountain.

call out!

Lin Chen also summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, and without using any sword skills, he slashed straight out, like lightning tearing through the sky, directly hitting the Yin Yang Zhentian Seal.

With a shocking "thunk" sound, the Yin Yang Zhentian Seal was struck by the Youlong Sword and staggered back, causing the Yin and Yang Qi to dissipate.

Seeing this, Wu Matai's old face froze slightly, and he said in a surprised tone: "A middle-grade supreme treasure, you actually refined this sword into a middle-grade supreme treasure. It only took a few years, how did you do it? Could it be the weapon refining technique you obtained from the Tianhe inheritance?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Wu Matai to believe that he had never seen or heard of such weapon-refining techniques.

He had read ancient artifact refining books. No matter which holy god it was, it would take anywhere from nearly ten thousand years to as long as tens of thousands of years to refine a middle-grade supreme treasure.

For example, his Yin Yang Zhentian Seal, even a treasure from ancient times, has been carefully nurtured by him for tens of thousands of years before it has the power it has today, surpassing many treasures of the same level.

But it only took Lin Chen a few years to refine the Divine Sword of Life into a middle-grade supreme treasure, which was even more powerful than his Yin Yang Zhentian Seal, which was simply unbelievable.

Apart from Tianhe's inheritance, Wu Matai really couldn't find a second explanation. After all, Holy Lord Tianhe is the Holy God of Swordsmanship, so it's not surprising that he passed down the art of sword refining.

"good."

Seeing the Yin Yang Zhentian Seal being chopped away with a sword, Lin Chen cheered in his heart and smiled on his face.

The first life weapon of the Holy Spirit of Life Technique is indeed the most powerful weapon refining method, making the Dragon Sword

His power has increased so much, and his efforts have not been in vain.

Seeing Wu Ma Tai's defeat, Lin Chen was in a good mood and said unceremoniously: "What method does the junior use to refine weapons? What does it have to do with the senior?"

Hearing this, Wu Matai felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and said coldly: "Son, I think this is what you rely on, so you dare to come here to fight with me. It's a pity that you have little knowledge and don't know the magic weapon. All sharp weapons are foreign objects. The key to a cultivator's strength lies in the cultivator himself. Even if my Yin Yang Zhentian Seal is not as good as your natal divine sword, it can still kill you today."

He suddenly flicked his sleeves and robe, causing the origin of Yin and Yang and the Holy Path of the Void to circulate. Then he raised his hands and used the Yin and Yang Suppressing God Technique, the Yin and Yang Heaven-Resisting Fist, and the Yin-Yang Heaven Capturing Technique.

The Yin and Yang Suppression Technique was activated first, and a black and white shadow descended on Lin Chen's spiritual world, impacting his soul.

Lin Chen's face remained unchanged, and he ran the Bhattacharya to evolve an ancient Buddha to compete with the black and white shadows. At the same time, he responded with the sword of spirit and will to Wuma Tai, slashing at his spirit and will.

Seeing the clear black and white fist seal coming, Lin Chen fired out the Emperor Tianshen Qi, integrated it into the original swordsmanship, and turned into nine purple sword Qi, like nine purple dragons, flying across the sky, strangled together with the Yin Yang Heaven-Hanging Fist.

But as the Yin Yang Heaven Capturing Technique descended from the sky, Lin Chen's movements stagnated, as if he was bound by shackles. He knew in his heart how powerful this technique was. He had already suffered a loss by the Kushui River and did not dare to underestimate it.

He decisively merged his sword with his sword, released a huge purple sword light, and exploded with brilliant sword power. He slashed the enemy from bottom to top, like cutting through the sky in retrograde motion, creating beautiful purple sword marks.

Click!

The void seemed to flash with a flash of purple lightning.

The bound void illuminated the sky with purple light.

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and flew into the sky, sweeping out, and a crescent-shaped sword mark emerged. The void seemed to be split into two parts, and Wu Matai's Yin-Yang Heaven-capturing Technique was broken.

It would have been absolutely impossible to do it before Youlongjian was promoted to a middle-grade supreme treasure.

Lin Chenhao suddenly became angry, and he immediately gathered his strength, facing the yin and yang energy that filled the sky, and slashed at Wuma Tai who was approaching within a hundred feet.

"My boy is so brave."

Wumatai's eyes were full of majesty. His left hand turned into Yin and his right hand turned into Yang, pointing to the earth and the sky respectively. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color. The earth turned black and the sky turned white.

At this moment, Lin Chen fell into the dark day and the dark earth. The air of Yin and Yang was all around him. His expression became solemn and he whispered softly:

"Yin Yang Wu Tian Da Fa."

At the beginning, he was injured by this method on the banks of the Bitter River. His holy power was greatly damaged. He was forced to burn 60% of his blood and qi before he could escape into the Red Ridge Mountains.

Although all that happened several years ago, it left a deep impression on Lin Chen, as if it happened yesterday.

He did not dare to be careless. He followed the sword way and triggered the Emperor God Killing Sword Qi. He suddenly let out a long roar: "Nine swords merge into one, cut."

Swish, swish, swish...

I saw nine Emperor God Killing Sword Qis, like thousands of rivers returning to the river, merged into one, straight up to the sky, thousands of feet long, and cut straight out.

Lin Chen used all his strength in this sword strike. His holy power, blood, bloodline, and origin sword art all reached their peak. With the power of the middle-grade supreme treasure of the Wandering Dragon Sword, it was more than twice as powerful as before.

Boom!

The sword slashed out, and there was a loud explosion in the day and the earth, as if a purple lightning had struck down, shaking the earth and the whole world.

The yin and yang energy dissipated, but the energy of the Emperor's God-killing Sword also dimmed a lot, and its power was decreasing.

Swish!

Wu Matai suddenly fell from the sky, his yin and yang robe rustling, and the yin and yang energy lingering around him. His eyes were like torches, and he looked down at Lin Chen and said, "My child, no matter how talented you are, how amazing your swordsmanship is, or how unparalleled your divine sword is, I will never let you escape again today."