Chapter 440

On the other side; the battle between Sabrewielder's and Lin Chen's body in the yellow jersey glowed with the hegemony of the Xiao Han, shaking the clouds of all parties, and the entire battle space was trembling and shaking violently!

See this scene, the powerhouse beyond the 6th-layer of the Yuanzun realm outside the venue stood up in shock, some gaspingly stared at the magic eye stone, as if seeing something incredible About to break out!

A senior member of Heavenly Song Academy stared at the magic eye stone, swallowed his saliva, and muttered to himself with trembling teeth.

"Lin Chen is going to face him against the purple-tier battle skill!"

The embarrassed Xie Hanfeng stared at Lin Chen's opponent in the battle tower. He was fighting a 6th The opponent of -layer Early-Stage has exhausted all his hole cards and passed it several times.

But Lin Chen even played against the Yuanzun Realm Seventh Early-Stage, and it was one battle and two!

The most terrifying thing is that his opponent also masters the purple-tier cultivation technique!

There is no comparability between the two opponents! Xie Hanfeng's unparalleled pride in this brief moment was completely shattered, and it is not worth it!

In the Eighth Layer of the battle tower; in the fierce duel battle, Lin Chen's Level 4 corrosion rune was continuously launched, and the attacking confrontation was smashed into the body of the yellow shirt Sabrewielder again and again!

In addition to his Phantom Clone with 20 points of rune energy, he combined with a frenzied attack. In a sneak attack, Sabrewielder, a 9th layer dark dragon power yellow jersey, could hardly resist Lin Chen's frenzied offensive!

As soon as he realized that the problem was not good, Sabrewielder yellow shirt immediately took out his own killing move! One-Purple Order Blade Technique battle skill!

But what moved him even more is that Lin Chen actually chose to make a frontal blow, and simply did not intend to retreat!

The three of them each hold one side. The yellow shirt Sabrewielder is filled with the yellow sand flying sharp Blade Qi, forming a ten thousand zhang high sand storm. The imposing manner alarms Nine Heavens. The center of the storm is Tun Xing Na. Endless Blade Qi of the month!

The faint cyan rays of light's circling blade of the "Wan Feng Yuanming" is always ready to burst out with the edge of moonslash!

Lin Chen holds a golden spear in his hand, and his body is full of magic, five-color Dragon Qi rays of light trembling, one after another Asura, the magic is condensed in the void above his head, there is a part of the powerhouse faintly seen, that is a whole body The Asura demon with the stars and the moon, the Three Heads Six Arms, wearing armor and holding a gun, is as if it is about to open the sky!

"hahaha! This battle is fun! Let’s take a look at this deity today, is it my only soul-light Qianmo slasher, or this Ling State descendant’s purple-order Spear Art!"

The yellow shirt Sabrewielder's always indifferent and deep face suddenly burst into laughter of heroism reaching to the clouds.

Lin Chen grinned and said loudly!

"Ling State's offspring Lin Chen, please enlighten seniors on this "magic spear split"!"

next moment; the imposing manner of both parties is brewing to the extreme! Alarm Nine Heavens Yuntian!

Just an imposing manner, let the powerhouse watching the game feel a terrible oppression. The purple-level cultivation technique of these two people is completely different from the previous Xie Hanfeng who barely used the three purple-level cultivation techniques. !

That is a kind of cultivation to the realm of Major Perfection. The move has not been launched, and the momentum will come first! Saw the world!

"Soul Light Thousand Desert Slash!"

The dust storm whirls and kills, flies out one after another, the yellow sand Blade Qi that stirs the Star River thousands of miles away, whizzes to Lin Chen And his Avatar!

Where the yellow sand Blade Qi passes, the space crystal wall inch by inch broke apart, blade light The aftermath rolls up thousands of layers of snow, and the air cracks through the ice!

"The magic spear cracks!"

The five cloud dragon light pierced out, the Asura ghost image above Lin Chen's head melted into his body, the moment he held the gun and pierced; the dragon power broke out , Charged rune is activated, rune energy is reduced by 5 points at a time, and a shocking cone-shaped rainbow light flashes from the tip of the golden gun!

"Netherworld seven flashes!"

A series of whirlly kills the quiet green blade light jumps for seven flashes, the dragon power whistling and bursting energy is mixed on the blade light, chopped off After carrying a large amount of Blade Qi, he was annihilated to ashes by the opponent's Blade Qi storm!

The lightning-like cone-shaped rainbow light fell like a meteor, piercing through countless Blade Qi, invincible, and the unstoppable front fell towards the silhouette in the yellow sand storm, and it penetrated with a knife!

A large number of attribute light balls rolled and suspended from the body to the void, and there are several crystal clear and near-transparent high level treasure chests!

Shh~~! boom! Boom~~!

The shocking explosion sounded outrageously. Lin Chen and his Avatar were completely overwhelmed by the aftermath of the explosion, flying beyond a thousand li!

His Wanyue Xuanzhen armor was shattered by more than half of the energy ejected from the explosion. Fortunately, the body was not injured, but it was also exhausted, gasping for breath.

Continuously launching high-quality Phantom Clone, plus this time the purple-tier battle skill's'Magic Spear Split', his nine calamities of creation are also a bit overwhelming.

"The younger generation, you did a great job, but unfortunately, your opponent is two people!"

When the Tsing Yi swordsman's chuckle sounded, a sword light that had been emptying thousands of miles glowed. The sharp edge of the gods and ghosts dazzled with the faint water, crushing the void, and stabbing Lin Chen awe-inspiringly!

It's another purple-level sword technique!

The swordsman in Tsing Yi used Lin Chen and Sabrewielder's yellow shirt to destroy the cultivation technique of the purple order after destroying Lin Chen's Avatar immediately!

"Unfortunately, you haven't fully seen my trump card!"-at the crucial moment, the corner of Lin Chen's mouth outlines a confident arc.

An afterimage flashed past, and the backhand slammed into the void, two gray and white talisman turned out!

At the moment when the gray talisman burst, the two spaces became extremely solidified and slow, and even that sword light flashed a moment of sluggishness. It was this small moment that Lin Chen’s silhouette had already been lost to him. Phantom Clone brings to the count beyond a thousand li!

Then, sword light shredded the space blocked by Rune of Slowness, and smashed three thousand miles with one sword!

The sword light smashed and smashed the veins of Snow and Ice World, tearing a ten thousand zhang vast abyss alive, radiating the sky!

The other Rune of Slowness exploded in the space where the Tsing Yi swordsman was. This Rune of Slowness was also the strongest one, which consumed 80 points of intermediate talisman energy of Lin Chen!

"What's the trick?"

Before waiting for him to spirit slowly recovers, the leg shadows of the wind robbery moving by stepping on the gangway are coming in an instant, and the thunder flashes along with the thunder, and the silhouette swept to it. Behind him!

Like a dark abyss, the arms protruded out of the void, 51,000 dragon power strangling and rushing, the dark system of Battle Qi lingering around the nine Dragon Mark’s vigorous five fingers banged on his top of the head!

Boom! boom! boom!

A series of violent attacks exploded, completely shattering and destroying the puppet body of the Tsing Yi swordsman! At the end, he didn't know what happened!

When he glanced at Lin Chen for the last time, he realized that Lin Chen had as many as three Avatars! His mysterious Avatar moves are still reserved!

"Good boy...he hides so deep..."

The puppet body of the Tsing Yi swordsman dropped a lot of attribute light balls, and his sword became dull, completely Lost its brilliance.

At this moment; two streams of light blasted towards Lin Chen's eyebrows, making him unprepared!

Just as he was preparing to run the spirit strength to squeeze the two streams of light out of his Divine Consciousness Sea, he found that it was the two seniors who had just left them, and they were not malicious.

"Ling State descendants, the student surpasses the master. I will completely become a puppet after this battle, leaving the last trace of spirit strength, but also preserve our life Absolute Art."

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"Boy, you are very difficult to deal with. I hope you can take our Absolute Art and walk to the higher realm."