Chapter 6692 Tianpeng's reluctance

"My son, if you kill my son, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and crush your bones into ashes."

Tianpeng Demon Saint roared angrily, his eyes filled with angry bloodshot eyes, and the murderous aura raging around him, coating his pitch-black robes with a layer of cold blood.

The Tianpeng Holy Halberd was also dyed blood-colored, and a thunder beam erupted, forming a red-blue halberd light, which struck Lin Chen's chest with terrifying power.

The purple sword light lingering around Lin Chen was extinguished, but he did not hesitate at all. The human sword merged into one, and nine rays of the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi were combined into one.

boom!

Huangtian's god-killing sword was as beautiful as a purple dragon. It clashed with the incoming Tianpeng Holy Halberd, emitting deafening sound waves without giving in.

The Tianpeng Demon Saint screamed, and a pale golden roc soared from his back. He waved his sharp claws and charged directly at Lin Chen's spiritual world. It was an energetic spiritual attack.

Bang!

The ancient Buddha suspended in Lin Chen's spiritual world was shaken.

Lin Chen did not panic, integrated into the origin of Buddhism and the Holy Path of Light, and blessed the Bhadra Sutra.

The ancient Buddha weaves Buddha light and Buddhist rhymes, impacts the pale golden roc, knocks it out, and attacks the spirit and belief of Tianpeng Demon Saint.

call out! call out!

The Sword of Spirit and Will follows.

Lin Chen also used the ancient magic belief method to deal an all-round attack on Tianpeng Demon Saint.

However, the opponent is indeed powerful, almost as good as the Hundred Poison Demon Saint who has survived the seventh holy tribulation. Even the ninth level of Emperor Tianshu's divine energy cannot cause fatal damage to him.

Therefore, Lin Chen withdrew the Huangtian God-killing Qi, called the Wandering Dragon Sword back to his Dantian, and then ran the Holy Spirit of Life Technique to directly display the Body of Life.

Buzz!

The light of life bloomed all over the sky, as white as jade. Lin Chen's momentum increased sharply. He made fists with both hands and rushed out, hitting the Tianpeng Holy Halberd.

There was a loud "ding" sound.

The Tianpeng Holy Halberd was seen shaking, the red and blue halberd's light was mostly dimmed, and the halberd's body was bent, as if it was about to be broken into two pieces.

"Impossible, how can the magical powers of my Tianpeng clan be weaker than yours?"

Demon Saint Tianpeng had a look of horror in his eyes, unable to accept this. After all, he felt that he could definitely kill Lin Chen if he took action himself.

Who would have thought this would be the result?

What a slap in the face.

Lin Chen heard this and said: "Compared with the Hundred Poison Demon Saint who has survived the seventh holy tribulation, you are still a little weaker, but you are much stronger than the Sword Evil Ghost Saint."

As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation and punched, and with a bang, the Tianpeng Holy Halberd flew away from the Tianpeng Demon Saint's hand, causing the tiger heads in both hands to split open and divine blood dripping out.

Bang!

Tianpeng Demon Saint staggered back and asked with a pale face: "How do you know Brother Baidu and Brother Jianxie? What did you do to them?"

"They left very peacefully, but I missed you very much." Lin Chen said lightly.

"What? You killed them? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Brother Bai Du is already the Holy God of Seven Tribulations, how can you kill him?" Tianpeng Demon Saint was shocked and said in disbelief.

"Why not?"

Lin Chen smiled coldly, took advantage of the situation to get closer, and punched out with both fists, like pushing a mountain of gold and knocking over a jade pillar, the power was terrifying.

Tianpeng Demon Saint hid in panic, and said with a confused look on his face: "I understand, you are not here to avenge other living gods, but you are here to avenge the Lord of Yuhuan."

"Tianpeng Demon Saint, you are indeed not stupid." Lin Chen said.

"Damn it! How could you, an acquired life god, have anything to do with her? As far as I know, there is absolutely no one like you in the Yuhuan world." Tianpeng Demon Saint said angrily.

"No comment! But now that you know why I killed you, you can rest in peace." Lin Chen said.

"Boy, you are conceited. You can't kill me, Golden Roc and Thunder Wings."

The Tianpeng Demon Saint roared ferociously, shaking his shoulders, and the sacred bones on his back made a thunderous sound. He instantly sprouted two pale golden wings, intertwined with thunder runes, and his speed suddenly increased, avoiding Lin Chen's punch.

Demon Saint Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking out the magic pill and taking it, he sarcastically said: "Your magical power is indeed powerful, but in terms of speed, it's still far from enough."

"Yeah?"

Lin Chen evolved the Wings of Life, which were flawless and white, full of holy aura. His speed immediately surged, obviously faster than the Golden Roc Thunder Wings of Tianpeng Demon Saint.

Bang!

This time, Tianpeng Demon Saint failed to dodge and was punched by Lin Chen in the left shoulder. The shoulder bone cracked and divine blood splattered. He flew out diagonally with a groan.

"What now?"

Lin Chen flapped his wings of life and approached, his bright eyes filled with strong murderous intent.

Demon Saint Tianpeng felt as if he had received a slap in the face, his face flushed and he said: "I have never seen such magical power in the hands of the Life God Clan. What else do you have, kid?"

"Are these your last words?"

Lin Chen sneered, took advantage of the situation, stepped forward, punched out with both fists, and blasted out more than ten life fist seals in a row, landing on Tianpeng Demon Saint.

Bang bang bang...

I saw that the black crown on his head was shattered, the golden roc thunder wings on his back were broken, there were fist marks on his shoulders, face and chest, the sacred bones were broken, dented, and blood spattered.

"hiss."

Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of All Calamities and others took a deep breath in their hearts, feeling as if they were dreaming.

"Tianpeng Demon Saint is even more powerful than us. He is an existence that can survive the seventh holy calamity. I didn't expect that he was beaten by this guy without any backhand. Could it be that he just said that he killed the Hundred Poison Demon Saint and Sword Evil Ghost Saint, are you not joking?”

The giant clan leader, dwarf clan leader and others looked at Lin Chen's figure with horrified eyes, feeling their scalps numb. This kid was simply a killer.

"The magical power displayed by this young master of the Heavenly Sword is terrifying, unheard of and unseen. It seems that the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint will not be able to escape death today."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and the Lord of the Holy Light looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel uneasy. This mysterious man in front of them was not easy to deal with. With the extremely evil young master of the Heavenly Sword, could they still obtain the treasure of the Heavenly Splitting Demon Saint?

It felt like there was not much hope!

After all, the two of them had joined forces with the giant clan leader and others to attack, but they still failed to snatch the control of the little girl from the black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan.

Bang!

Soon, the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations and others saw Lin Chen punch the Heavenly Peng Demon Saint away with one punch. His chest had been pierced, with a blood hole, and a large amount of divine blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.

This was the result of his best efforts to dodge. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been pierced in the abdomen and his dantian would have been damaged.

Even so, the Sky Peng Demon Saint was also severely injured, bleeding from all seven orifices, his face was covered with cracks, there was only the sound of inhalation, no exhalation, and his red eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Hateful, if the spirit of the weapon was willing to be refined by me, my strength would definitely increase greatly, how could I end up in such a situation, being controlled by a child like you."

"Spirit of the weapon, spirit of the weapon, everything is your fault, I am the patriarch of the Sky Peng clan, inheriting the treasure of the ancestor, it is legitimate, why don't you want to be refined by me?"

"Because of you, my Sky Peng clan will be destroyed today, are you worthy of the ancestor? You are the biggest sinner of my Sky Peng clan."

At the end, he had struggled to get up, hunched over, and roared at the little girl of the spirit of the weapon who was bound, blaming all the responsibility on her.