Qin Muhua was taken aback: "Why has your sword qi strengthened so much?" ”

"Qin Muhua, now it's time for you to pay for what you said." Lin Chen said coldly, and the sword qi poured towards Qin Muhua, the sword qi brought out by the real weapon level flying sword was not comparable to the three-clear and one-in-one sword at all, which was also the main reason why Lin Chen was able to kill two yellow-level peak masters in seconds.

The sword qi is paired with the Nine Turns Divine Skill, there is no trace at all, although the two yellow-level peak martial artists have been paying attention to this, they can't detect it if they don't reach the upper body of the sword qi, not to mention that Lin Chen also made up two frozen cards for the two of them to bind their internal qi for a moment, plus two Qingmang attack cards to assist, it's strange to be immortal.

Feeling the fierceness of the sword qi, Qin Muhua shivered, from the moment he came to this mountaintop, he only thought about one result in his heart, that is, Lin Chen was defeated by himself and let himself handle it, but this shallow wound on his chest told him that there might be another possibility.

What happens if you lose? If the sect is destroyed, he will also die, as a top martial artist in Sifang City, Qin Muhua never thought that he would die, at least he never thought that he would die when he fought alone, now that Lin Chen's murderous aura was so imminent, Qin Muhua trembled a little.

Qin Muhua realized at this time that he had far underestimated Lin Chen's power, he subconsciously looked down at the long sword in his hand, and in the dark light, it was actually a little incomplete.

Qin Muhua was shocked, and began to replace Shangyuanmen's three-clear one-in-one sword with this short sword, he didn't care much about it, the three-clear one-in-one sword was already a top-level sword, how powerful could it be if it was replaced with this short sword, and it couldn't give full play to the effect of the three-clear one-in-one sword, one sword, and three sword qi.

But now it seems that this short sword is much more powerful than the three-clear one-in-one sword. Although the sword qi brought out each time was much less. But it's too strong. He also wounded his own sword.

His own sword is a cold iron sword, the reason why Qin Muhua wants to get the Flying Snow Sword is not because of how good the quality of the Flying Snow Sword is, but because it can cooperate with the Snow Flower Divine Skill, the quality of the sword is not as good as the sword in his hand, but as soon as it collided with Lin Chen's sword qi, a gap appeared, so how powerful is Lin Chen's sword?

"I underestimated you. But you're also the last time you're proud. ”

Lin Chen attacked several moves in a row, and Qin Muhua was cut through several openings, although it was not deep, he was very embarrassed, and a cautious expression appeared on his face for the first time. If you lose, you will die.

Qin Muhua didn't dare to take any chances, let alone think that he must capture Lin Chen alive, Qin Muhua knew that now he was fighting for his life with an opponent of the same level.

Qin Muhua's long sword shook, and suddenly Lin Chen felt a burst of cold killing intent. It was as if he was in the middle of ice and snow, and this killing intent carried an extremely strong oppressive force. Lin Chen couldn't help but be cautious.

"Could it be...... Snowflake miracle? ”

Lin Chen was taken aback, he had seen the Snow Mountain Sect's moves, but he thought that the Snow Flower Divine Skill was nothing more than that, but now that Qin Muhua used it, Lin Chen didn't expect that this kind of Divine Skill could bring out such a strong killing momentum.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, as if the sword in Qin Muhua's hand was creating cold and condensing cold, and the killing momentum between heaven and earth was condensing towards Qin Muhua's long sword, suddenly, Qin Muhua raised the sword in his hand and swung it at Lin Chen.

At this moment, Lin Chen seemed to see the scene of himself in a snowy field, boundless white, Lin Chen could easily see the sword qi approaching, but this kind of killing momentum actually carried the power of cold restraint.

Whether it was the flight of the space boots or the imperial sword, or the flight of the cultivator himself, Lin Chen personally felt the sadness of low cultivation at this moment, if he had a little more true yuan, as long as he had a little more, he would definitely be able to avoid the sword qi.

But under this kind of cold, the power of that restraint is so strong, and the sword aura faced is so majestic.

A sword curtain, Lin Chen knew that with his current cultivation, he couldn't avoid it, so he could only resist hard, the real weapon-level flying sword came out of his hand, Lin Chen sacrificed all the divine sense imperial sword, and the flying sword brought out a long rainbow in the air.

At the same time, in Qin Muhua's eyes, countless colorful starlight appeared on Lin Chen's body, which was extremely gorgeous, blending with the Changhong brought out by the flying sword.

"Click."

"Click."

With a series of cards shattering, Lin Chen pulled out the water ripple shield with all his strength, and at this moment, a powerful burst of lightning suddenly shone, Lin Chen's body as if he was restrained by the cold loosened a little, and he took a step back, and the sword qi slashed firmly on Lin Chen's body.

Disemboweled, Lin Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

The electric light, the firelight, and the colorful brilliant light formed a light curtain in front of Lin Chen, and Qin Muhua saw Lin Chen fall to the ground and see the scene of blood flowing out, and a burst of surprise welled up in his heart.

But as soon as the smile appeared, it became extremely stiff, and a long rainbow slashed, bringing a bloody sword in front of his neck.

"I ...... Underestimating you again. ”

Qin Muhua said with difficulty, his eyes widened, he fell to the ground unwillingly, and let out a "bang" sound in the dark night, perhaps, this is the first time that the head of the five major factions in Sifang City has been killed in the face of people who are not from the five factions.

At the end of the battle, the wind was howling on the top of the mountain, and there was no movement at all, Qin Muhua, Lin Chen, and two Snow Mountain Sect Huang Rank Late Peaks, four corpses were lying on the ground.

After a while, a black shadow quickly climbed up the mountain, glanced at Qin Muhua's corpse, and then at Lin Chen's corpse, Qin Muhua's throat was cut, and Lin Chen was even more disemboweled, and they couldn't die anymore.

The black shadow suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, I originally thought that if any of you were seriously injured, I would have to work hard, but I didn't expect to end up together, Lin Chen, you must put the exercises on your body, otherwise I can only get some pills, it would be great if you left a breath to live." ”

"As you wish."

Just as the black shadow was about to walk over to check on Lin Chen, suddenly Lin Chen's obviously dead corpse bounced up, and the three-clear sword slashed out, and fifteen sword qi attacked the comer.

"You're not dead."

There was no trace of the eight sword qi, and the people who came were shocked, and hurriedly tried their best to resist it, but it was not until the sword qi came up that they found that the fifteen sword qi was weak, as if it was sent by a martial artist in the pre-martial period, and even the fur could not hurt him.

"Dying and struggling, what's the use." The visitor sneered.

"Yes...... Is it? Lin Chen said weakly and fell to the ground again. The visitor was stunned for a moment. Only then did I feel a little cold in my neck. I touched it, and it was all blood.

Lin Chen relied on the cover of the three-clear sword qi and the sword qi again, and the smile of the person who came slowly solidified with his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Yuan Tongji, the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, was really unwilling, he was obviously the final victor, but he was killed in the blink of an eye, not only did he not get the benefits, but he also gave his life in a daze.

Lin Chen also didn't expect that it was not Huang Qiucheng or Jiang Zhenwei who came. It turned out to be the fat old man of the Heavenly Dao Sect who laughed like Maitreya Buddha, if he hadn't pretended to be dead and disemboweled, it would have been impossible for ordinary martial artists to have the strength to kill.

In fact, he was the same, the three-clear one-in-one sword could hardly exert its effect, and only brought out the sword qi of the eight pre-martial periods.

But he has divine sense, for cultivators, if he has divine sense, he has combat power, and the sword qi brought out by the Nine Turns Divine Skill is nowhere to be found, even if he is weak. Yuan Tongjian also had to parry with all his might, and Yuan Tongjian would not know the power of the flying sword.

Lin Chen took advantage of these two points. The second time, Edgeworth killed Yuan Tongji.

For the first time, Lin Chen began to really face up to his own strength, he seemed to underestimate these martial arts masters, Qin Muhua was so powerful, he almost killed himself in a battle, it was a fluke that he was able to kill Yuan Tongji.

Originally, when Qin Muhua used the snowflake magic skill to restrain himself, Lin Chen had expected the damage he would suffer, and used a phantom card to create a colorful illusion to cover up that after the flying sword successfully killed Qin Muhua, he would also be severely injured by Qin Muhua's sword qi, and he couldn't kill Yuan Tongjian at all, so he could only fly away immediately, even if he exposed that he could fly.

But at the critical moment, the little black turtle emitted much more powerful electrical energy than before, Lin Chen didn't know why this was happening, but it was these electric lights that resisted the surrounding restraining cold current, allowing Lin Chen to dodge Qin Muhua's sword qi a little, and still have the strength to deal with Yuan Tong's arm.

It is already so difficult to fight against the enemy Qin Muhua, Qin Muhua's cultivation is not as good as Jiang Zhenwei, if these masters do it to themselves together, they will really be more than lucky.

I have been cultivating at the first level of Qi cultivation equivalent to the middle stage of the yellow level, and I have been in a hard confrontation with these top masters, who knows when I won't capsize in the gutter.

With his current strength, it is indeed not enough to shake the five major factions of the Sifang City, especially Jiang Zhenwei's Cold Underworld Courtyard, Lin Chen is even more afraid now, let alone the outside world.

Jiang Meng Medicine Valley is his only chance, no matter what, he must improve his strength, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for the day when he meets the eldest lady and beauty, and he will have to die in a corner of the continent and will never be known.

Seeing that the flying sword successfully attacked Yuan Tong's arm, Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, Lin Chen's consciousness moved, "Someone is coming again." Lin Chen's divine sense was limited, and he only felt that a person was approaching quickly, faster than Yuan Tongjian and Qin Muhua.

Could it be Jiang Zhenwei? It's really worse than a problem.

Two imperial swords are the limit of Lin Chen's divine sense, not to mention that after another big battle, now there is no longer any combat power, a male-level energy card is used on the space boots, Lin Chen is about to fly away, and suddenly sees a sword passing through Yuan Tong's arm vest and piercing out of his chest.

A female voice came: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

"It's you, Jiang Moli." Lin Chen saw the woman's face clearly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, Jiang Moli pulled out his sword from Yuan Tong's arm, saw the bloody mouth on Yuan Tong's arm and neck, knew that he had done it too much, and hurriedly ran to Lin Chen's side.

Seeing that a big hole had been opened in Lin Chen's lower abdomen, and the blood was like a basin, and there was plasma all over the ground, Jiang Moli's heart seemed to be pulled, and he said urgently: "How can this be, Childe, I ...... I don't know how to heal, how can I save you? ”

"It's okay, you help me guard the mountain peak, don't let anyone get close." Lin Chen said with difficulty, and at the same time took out a few pills and poured them into his mouth.

Lin Chen usually doesn't take pills, but now he has no choice but to do so, he doesn't have enough divine sense at all, Lin Chen is afraid that the royal card will make him unconscious, so he can only take pills.

Jiang Moli hurriedly stood on the rock with his sword, nervously paying attention to his surroundings, the blade of the inferior sword glowing in the darkness.

The pill dissolved, Lin Chen gained a little strength, and with a wave of his hand, he played a treatment card to repair the injury in his lower abdomen little by little......

Time passed little by little, Lin Chen had never been so seriously injured, Qin Muhua's snowflake magic skills were really not to be underestimated, if it weren't for Qin Muhua's ignorance of the cultivator's methods, the flying sword was too lethal, and it was difficult to predict who would win and who would lose in this battle.

A few hours later, Lin Chen barely repaired his body, and turned his eyes to look at Jiang Moli who was standing on the high place of the rock, Lin Chen's position was relatively dark, and the light was much stronger in the direction of Jiang Moli, Jiang Moli stood there alone, his expression was focused, his hair fluttering with his clothes, like a fairy.

If it weren't for Jiang Moli guarding, Lin Chen wouldn't dare to heal his injuries here, even if he urged the men's card under a serious injury, the injury would be aggravated.

"Moli."

"Childe." Jiang Moli saw in a blink of an eye that Lin Chen seemed to have recovered, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, jumped off the rock and came to Lin Chen's side, gently supporting Lin Chen.

"Thank you." Lin Chen walked towards Yuan Tong's corpse with Jiang Moli's support.

"Childe, how are your injuries?"

Lin Chen shook his head, played a fireball card, burned Yuan Tongjian's corpse to ashes, and walked towards Qin Muhua's corpse again, "Basically there is no recovery, I'm afraid I have to find a place to retreat and heal, this is not a place to stay for a long time, after destroying the corpse, let's leave." ”

Lin Chen had only recovered from the trauma now, and the cold left by the Snow Flower Divine Skill and the wound on the dantian meridians were not something that could be recovered at all.

A fireball stuck down, igniting Qin Muhua's body, but transporting two sub-level cards in a row, the dizziness on Lin Chen's head came again, and he was about to go down the mountain to destroy the other two corpses, Jiang Moli suddenly said: "Oh no, childe, there are many people approaching here." ”

Jiang Moli found that someone was approaching, but Lin Chen didn't find it, now Lin Chen's divine sense was almost in a state of exhaustion, and it would hurt if he released a little bit of consciousness, but Lin Chen also guessed who the person was.

It must be Jiang Zhenwei, who is more cunning than Yuan Tongji, and adopts the safest way, this is the middle city, the territory of the Cold Underworld, and only Jiang Zhenwei can dispatch many people without being discovered.

"Let's go." Lin Chen was about to urge the male-grade energy card, Jiang Moli hurriedly stopped it, frowned and said to Lin Chen: "Childe, you are so seriously injured, don't do it for the time being, I'll take you away." ”

Although Jiang Moli didn't know how Lin Chen could fly, there was no doubt that it would definitely consume his body, and now that Lin Chen burned two corpses, he was dizzy and obviously in a state of exhaustion, how could Jiang Moli let Lin Chen take him fly, grabbed Lin Chen, and flew towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

Jiang Zhenwei came to the peak of the mountain and saw that the ground was in shambles, and the corpses of Yuan Tongarm and Qin Muhua were not left at all, but a sword on the ground with only a gap in the blade met Jiang Zhenwei's eyes. (To be continued......)