However, that is to say, when Nangong shallow is ready to take out his hand, suddenly, Lin Chen takes out something from his arms.

"I am the inheritor of Reverend Lei. Dare you stop me?"

Lin Chen, holding the Lei Zun tablet, whispered.

Sword twelve didn't reply.

"It doesn't seem to work."

Lin Chen touched his chin, then took out the jade seal of fengzun and said, "I am the inheritor of fengzun. Dare you stop me?"

Sword 12 still has no response.

"It doesn't seem to work."

Lin Chen shrugged and put the two things away.

One side of the Nangong after the appearance, speechless congeal choke.

She thought Lin Chen would take out what powerful means, did not expect, so?

Isn't that cool?

Don't be too shameful!

"Come on, let's go together."

Nangong shallow said directly.

"That's what I mean."

Yang Xiao nodded seriously.

Nangong turned his eyes and then took a deep breath. He flew out like a Lingbo fairy and rushed to the sword twelve.

Sword 12's reaction seems to be a little slow, until Nangong shallow rushed to the front, this just slowly said: "the first sword."

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp sword flew out of the chest of the twelve swords, carrying the unparalleled sharpness to stab Nangong.

Nangongqian didn't expect that sword 12 would move so quickly. At that moment, Liu Mei frowned slightly and his skirt waved. Suddenly, there was a colorful flame burning up. It condensed into a fire lotus and collided with the illusory sword.

"Ding!"

With a harsh sound of metal impact, cracks appeared on the surface of Huolian, which were visible to the naked eye, and then exploded.

Nangong shallow by the bite, the body involuntarily toward the rear back.

But it was caught by a big arm.

"Elder martial sister, don't be impulsive. Let's see each other's moves first."

The young voice sounded in nangongqian's ear. Nangongqian only felt a flower in front of him. He found that he didn't know when he came to the back of jian12. The sharp sword released by jian12 flew forward and finally landed on the earth.

"Boom!"

With a huge sound, endless light burst out, and fierce sword spirit swept out, reverberating in the first floor of Xianwang Pavilion. Even with nangongqian's strength, he felt hot eyes and sore cheeks.

"Twelve swords, master of swords. As the keeper of Xianwang Pavilion, he must have some strength."

Lin Chen attached to nangongqian's ear and said in a soft voice, "let's test first and see what the bottom card of the sword 12 is."

"Not bad."

Nangong shallow head light, also agreed with Lin Chen's suggestion.

And just as the light from the explosion kept flashing, the sword took twelve slow steps towards the direction where Lin Chen and nangongqian were.

At the same time, a cold voice from his mouth slowly spit out: "second sword."

What you say is what you do. A huge sword takes shape in an instant and sweeps across. Before the sword arrives, the sharp sword will make a circle of deep marks on the surrounding walls!

Lin Chen immediately put out his hand, stretched out his right palm, patted it gently, pressed it on the surface of the sword, and made a loud bang.

Suddenly, the palm of Lin Chen's hand was broken, and the red blood flowed out. Then, a strong force poured into Lin Chen's body along the wound, almost frantically destroying Lin Chen's four limbs.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, obviously because of the pain, but the pain was completely within the range he could bear.

Froze a few breath, Lin Chen right hand suddenly a grip, suddenly boom a, sword suddenly burst to pieces, into the light dregs all over the sky.

At this time, nangongqian was fighting with jian12 again.

"His name is twelve swords. Is his trick to release twelve swords one after another?"

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart: "if it is so, it will be much easier."

He's never been the ink man.

Do what you say!

"Stand back, I'll come!"

Lin Chen yelled, his body flashed and rushed away!

Nangong shallow willow eyebrow slightly frown, but also did not hesitate, immediately tiptoe a little, toward the rear quickly retreat.

The black light flashed, and Lin Chen's body appeared in front of Jian 12. His fist was like an ox, and it burst out!

"The third sword."

Sword twelve immediately opened his mouth and followed his words. A big sword with a length of 100 Zhang appeared on the top of his head, and it fell towards the forest dust.

Shua!

Suddenly, Lin Chen's body was split in two!

Nangong's face changed.

But then calm returned.Because he saw that at the moment, behind the twelve swords, another forest dust appeared.

Obviously, the forest dust that was split in two just now is just a shadow!

Lin Chen at the back of Jian 12 had a palm knife and cut it out suddenly. The speed was so fast that even Jian 12 didn't react.

But in the end, he just cut off one strand of Jian 12's long hair.

"The fourth sword."

Sword 12 seemed to be enraged. He opened his mouth again and followed his words. Dozens of sharp swords took shape and spread out to the forest dust behind him.

Lin Chen in the rear was directly pierced by ten thousand swords, and the whole person flew upside down. Finally, he was nailed to the wall.

But even so, the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, is also set off a touch of "sure enough" proud arc.

"Or shadow?"

In the distance, Nangong saw this scene, and a teasing look appeared on his face.

At the same time, another Lin Chen appeared behind Jian 12 and kicked his ass.

"The fifth sword."

"The sixth sword."

"Seventh sword."

"The eighth sword."

“……”

The attack of sword 12 is more and more fierce, and the killing power is also more and more terrible!

But what he killed was only the shadow of Lin Chen!

I don't know how long

Lin Chen, dressed in black, appeared again and slapped Jian 12's head.

"The tenth sword!"

Sword twelve opened his mouth again, followed his words, and instantly gathered thousands of illusory swords, which were shot in all directions, and never let go of any corner!

In the distance, Nangong saw the shape, and immediately flicked his sleeve to release a colorful flame in front of him.

In the end, I don't know how many illusory swords attacked and put out all the colorful flames, which stopped.

Nangongqian shifts his sight, but Lin Chen's figure appears not far away. There is sweat on his forehead, and there is a bloody wound on his right arm, with red blood flowing out.

Obviously, the attack of Jian 12 just now was Lin Chen, and he couldn't avoid it.

Lin Chen gently shook his arm. Suddenly, the wound on his arm was restored and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, his momentum became fierce, his body was upright and upright, and he said in a deep voice: "the last sword, I won't tease you any more, let's be serious!"

He wants to be tough!

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