He still can't believe that Ba Ao actually stabbed him in the heart.

Looking at the fast-healing wound, he reached out and stroked his chest, felt the familiar beating, and stared at Ba'ao's flat face with a pair of bull's eyes.

The "squeak" spirit beast jumped out at this moment, letting out a burst of terrifying screams.

Noticing its abnormality, Lin Chen immediately looked down, only to find that there was something writhing in the pool of blood in front of him, and when he saw the hideous appearance of that thing, the whole person was stunned.

"This, this is Mi Xin Gu!"

"So you know this thing. Don't worry, since I've got rid of you, I won't be able to threaten you anymore. ”

Shangguan Qingtian was still in shock, not only him, but the few people who were watching on the side also changed their faces, and they couldn't help but retreat their bodies.

Ba Ao bowed his head lightly, and the Mi Xin Gu suddenly condensed into an ice crystal, and then shattered into pieces with a click.

It was only then that the group breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

"No, fortunately, the erosion is not deep, otherwise I can't help it if I don't break your heart. However, this time it hurt your foundation, and whether you can go further in the future depends on your chance. ”

Ba Ao did not take credit for it, and directly said the sequelae. What he got rid of was not only this Mi Xin Gu, but also the essence blood and spirit yuan that were implicated by the Mi Xin Gu.

Otherwise, Shangguan Qingtian would never be so weak.

"That's better than ten years!" Shangguan Qingtian was a sensible person, but the loss in his eyes could not be concealed, and he glanced at the group of figures next to him, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

"Shangguan Master, Senior Brother, you, you ......"

"Have you seen it all? This is the sect you swear allegiance to, my today is your tomorrow!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at this group of people, Shangguan Qingtian took a deep breath, but he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or sarcasm on his face.

At this moment, the two people who were fighting over there also changed again, and the figures that were still entangled just now were indifferently separated, and the sword was blazing, shattering the rolling gun.

Lin Chen walked out from behind the erupting sword with scars all over his body, and his pale face did not languish, only excitement.

Jin Wujian also seemed to feel his emotions, and also made a humming sound at his side.

Looking at the blood line on his chest, Zhou Changfeng frowned, and reached out to wipe the wound.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

"Swordsmanship, I can't talk about it now, thank you for practicing with me for so long, but I think it's time to end this farce!" Lin Chen smiled, and suddenly changed his palm, and the Golden Crow Sword suddenly fell back, but the lower plate was very low.

A posture of drawing a sword slowly took shape, and the qi wrapped around Lin Chen's body also converged at the same time, the whole person was like a sword hiding its edge, and the air around his body was also compressed at the same time, deep behind Lin Chen.

An inexplicable coldness filled the air, and Zhou Changfeng also felt an unusual aura. The hand gripping the gun tightened.

At the moment when Lin Chen drew his sword, the spear in his hand was also handed over at the same time. But before he could straighten his arm, he heard a clang.

The head of the spear that stabbed out trembled violently, and it shook to the side, but Lin Chen's figure rushed in front of him at some point.

His eyes widened, and before he had time to think about it, Zhou Changfeng immediately raised his palm and struck a shield in front of him.

With a bang, the Golden Crow Sword slammed into the shield, and with a long hiss, it shattered the shield with just a slight blow and stabbed it into Zhou Changfeng's chest.

With a muffled snort, Zhou Changfeng grabbed the sword body with one hand, as if he couldn't believe it.

Lin Chen smiled, his smile was a little pale, blood flowed down the sword body to his palm, he looked at the figure in front of him indifferently, and grinned: "Just now I thought of it, this trick is called slaughtering dogs, what do you think?"

"You ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Changfeng had a sweet throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lin Chen kicked him on the body, staggered back two steps, and stopped with the sword body. looked at the same stumbling figure, smiled like a child, hooked his lips and said: "If you are not satisfied, you can also call the pig slaughtered!"

"You, you ......"

The blood in his mouth was getting more and more, and the wound on his chest couldn't be suppressed, and the pain made Zhou Changfeng unable to even finish his sentence.

Grunt twice, suddenly rolled his eyes, and the wound on his chest was the center, and cracks suddenly spread. And then right in front of my eyes, shattered into a pile of rotten meat.

This scene was that Lin Chen himself was a little stunned, looking at Zhou Changfeng's corpse, and then at the golden black sword in his hand, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Shangguan Qingtian immediately walked up, took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't hesitate, he swallowed it alone, and a warm current immediately melted in the dantian.

"Thank you, Brother Shangguan, I'm much better. ”

"Brother Lin, what kind of magic technique did you use just now?" Obviously, Shangguan Qingtian was also surprised by Lin Chen's move.

"It's barely half of my own move, it's not complete yet, so I haven't figured out the name yet. ”

Lin Chen smiled, ever since he got the "Sword" calligraphy book in the forbidden land of the Prisoner, practicing the sword has become a compulsory course for him. As long as he has time, he will pinch the golden black sword and swing it at the void.

Unlike other spells, the "Sword" calligraphy does not record complete swordsmanship, only basic swordsmanship. And they are all disassembled, splitting, chopping, protruding, stabbing, receiving, out, and so on.

He persisted in such a monotonous sword technique for half a year, and this was the first time he used the "Sword" calligraphy technique to deal with the enemy.

The main reason is that he didn't have the opportunity to fight with opponents of the same realm before, such a good and time-free battle, this opportunity is rare, how can he miss it.

Every movement is incoherent, which makes him look extra stiff between responses, which is why he is absolutely at a disadvantage at the beginning. But after practicing for so long, it is not without any results.

and the constant place of the golden black sword, so that the induction between him and the golden black sword is getting closer and closer, with

The progress of the battle, every action, must be more rapid than before, when it reaches an extreme, it can barely withstand the opponent's attack.

But if you want to beat Zhou Changfeng, this is obviously not enough, he has to be faster, faster. blessed his soul, and finally let him break through the limit, and at that moment, his comprehension of "Sword" was also sublimated.

It was also at that moment that he scratched Zhou Changfeng's chest.

The first blank page of "Sword" finally has content. It was also the first time that there was a rudimentary sword move. That is, the last sword drawing technique he performed.

(End of chapter)