"Which one?"

Lin Chen glanced at the Heavenly Sword.

He was very contemptuous on the surface, a tooth for a tooth, and he didn't look down on the Heavenly Sword at all. In his heart, he was very vigilant and very solemn, this is a strong man, stronger than Tianshan.

When he defeated the Tianshan Mountains, he was almost killed in battle and suffered heavy losses.

Now that I think about it, there is a bit of luck. Although he had barely reached the Eight Forbidden Realms and could cross eight small realms to face the enemy, Tianshan was a Saint Son level figure, far beyond his peers.

If it weren't for the secret techniques of the Immortal Sword and the Xuanhuang Open Heaven Sword, I'm afraid he would lose more than he won.

And the young man with sword eyebrows in front of him is far above the Tianshan Mountain. He has reached the first order of the point star, and is a powerhouse of the fourth realm of monks. Among the younger generation, he is definitely a top-level person, even if he is not as good as a top-level saint son such as Xuanyuan Xingyu, he must far surpass a saint-level figure like Tianshan.

Lin Chen has now cultivated to the third level of psychic, which is seven small realms different from the first order of the Dian Xing.

However, it is separated by the barrier of the great realm of psychic and point star. The gap between the big realm is not comparable to the small realm at all, he can feel it, and he is not an opponent in a head-on confrontation.

"Since you can't confront it head-on, you can only outwit it-"

Lin Chen thought so.

No one has ever stipulated that the battle between the monks, the confrontation between life and death, can only be fought head-on with their own combat strength. Throughout the ages, there have been many strong people who have been played to death and died in the shadows.

Therefore, although the combat power determines the strength of the monk to a great extent.

But in the battle of life and death, in the end, who lives and who dies, in addition to looking at combat power, also depends on resourcefulness and luck, and whether there is a helper. We cannot rely solely on combat strength to determine life and death, and to determine victory or defeat.

"You don't even know about this seat?"

When Heavenly Sword heard this, he was very shocked and very dissatisfied.

As one of the captains of the Nine Sword Guards under the Heavenly Monarch, he had already been famous as the Demon Moon Ancient Star, and his prestige and strength were no less than those of the Holy Sons of the major forces. Lin Chen didn't even know him, could it be that he had killed fewer people recently?

So much so that the world doesn't know about his existence?

"What are you? This son has to know you? Seeing that you look like a mud monkey, could it be a monkey?" Lin Chen guessed seriously with a puzzled look.

"Presumptuous—"

Immediately, a swordsman dismantled.

"This is the captain of the Heavenly Sword, one of our lord's nine great sword guards, why don't you come over and ask for the guilt?" the other sword said indifferently, looking down at Lin Chen, treating him as an ant.

Although Tianyun and Tianjun are the descendants of two of the forces of the Heavenly Clan, their status is not at all as good as that of the Heavenly Monarch's personal sword guards.

The Sword Guards are the closest subordinates of the Heavenly Monarch.

Every swordsman is cultivated according to the level of the Holy Son. Some people, their own qualifications are no worse than those of the Holy Son level, and coupled with the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch, they are becoming stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for this, Xuanyuan Hongxue and the others would not have been trapped and couldn't rush out.

"Oh—it turned out to be a minion!"

Lin Chen stretched out his voice, revealing a look of contempt.

"What?"

"You're looking for death—you dare to call the captain a servant, I'll kill you—"

The two swordsmen held their swords in their hands, slashed out a brilliant sword light, and killed Lin Chen. Both of them were powerhouses of the ninth order of psychics, and each of them was comparable to Tianshan and Tianyun, or even stronger.

Their swordsmanship is very powerful, and it is the "Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique" taught by the Heavenly Monarch himself.

"Hmm-one of the Celestials' mastery, it's kind of interesting-"

Lin Chen saw that this kind of swordsmanship was created by a great emperor in the ancient times of the Heavenly Clan, and that great emperor was called the Emperor of Heaven, and created the "Heavenly Emperor Technique" that shook the ages, and this Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique was the basis of the Heavenly Emperor Technique.

"Be careful, they're strong—"

Xuanyuan Hongxue reminded.

"It's just ants—"

Lin Chen was very calm, and at the moment when the two sword servants were close to the front, the Immortal Sword flew out, and he cast the Xuanhuang Open Heaven Sword, and stabbed out with a sword. The Heavenly Emperor's sword technique was defeated, and the two were cut down by the Immortal Sword.

The sword momentum of the two Holy Son levels has fallen!

"Holy—"

Rogue Rabbit and Xuanyuan Huaidan exclaimed, Lin Chen has not only improved three small realms in the past three months, but also become so violent. With the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, he is like a great emperor.

In fact, Lin Chen watched a lot of pictures on the road of asking immortals, step by step, step by era, step by era.

Coupled with the memory of the Holy Master Emperor, the combat experience is too rich. What's more, the cultivation has been promoted to the fourth level of psychic, and there is only a difference of five small realms between the cultivation of the two sword attendants.

The two despised him again and did not go all out.

By the time Lin Chen made a move, even if they knew, it would be too late. Therefore, it seems to be very majestic, and he wants to kill Lin Chen, but in the end, he was struck by Lin Chen.

Double Kill!

"Why is this guy so good?"

Xuanyuan Hongxue exclaimed.

Feng Luo Shen and Qingshi Fairy also showed different colors, the three of them had long been at the peak of psychic, and they had broken through to the half-step star for a period of time before entering the ruins, and they had adventures in the ruins, and it took three months to break through to the first order of the stars.

Xuanyuan Huaidan and the Rogue Rabbit are still in the eighth level of psychic, so if you calculate it, it is still Lin Chen who has made the fastest progress.

However, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through, and the more time it takes.

"A slave is a slave, vulnerable. The shelves are huge, but they are all fancy shelves, and they will collapse with one blow. Lin Chen's expression was calm, he scanned the surroundings, and finally stared at the Heavenly Sword.

At this moment, Tianjian's face was very ugly, he originally wanted to stand up and let Lin Chen kneel down and confess.

Unexpectedly, Liwei failed, and Lin Chen killed two swordsmen in seconds. This is a disgrace, and if the Heavenly Monarch knew about it, he would probably be punished. The last time the Heavenly Monarch's envoy was killed by Lin Chen, it made the Heavenly Monarch very unhappy.

This time, Lin Chen must be killed, otherwise he will be punished when he goes back.

"Lin Chen, this seat gives you a chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it, since that's the case, then die-" Heavenly Sword looked indifferent, with a look of disdain and cruelty on the corner of his mouth, and walked step by step, approaching Lin Chen.