Choke –

The long knife emitted a cold light, and the killing intent accompanied the night, slashing through the sky and slashing towards Jiang Yun's head.

Click,

On the ruins, the broken rubble and dust, swept away by the powerful momentum, floated up, and crushed with the sword.

This is a masked psychic first-order monk who strikes sharply and directly kills.

There was a cold light in his eyes, like eagle's eyes.

Lin Chen was in a crisis, but he was very calm, he stared at the person who came, and observed every movement in detail.

Outside, many monks entered the ruins of the Imperial Cliff one after another, staring at the battle in the pavilion.

"Divine Magic—"

When the long knife was about to slash him, Lin Chen finally made a move. He urged the silver ancient sword that the Imperial God Monument had transformed into and flew out in an instant at a strange angle.

Poof-

The silver ancient sword pierced through the man's chest, and almost at the same time, he moved sideways, avoiding the long knife.

The silver ancient sword flew again, cutting off the head of the future and destroying its soul.

The monks of the psychic realm can already reorganize their flesh and blood, and their flesh and blood can only be killed if their souls are destroyed.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

At this moment, three more people shot and killed Lin Chen.

The first person urged a gourd, and the gourd spewed out sword qi. The sword qi swept through the wind, emitting a sharp edge, and passed through Lin Chen's eyebrow hole.

The second person held an ancient tripod, quickly enlarged, and bombarded down towards Lin Chen.

The third person was holding a spear, and the spear was like a dragon, cutting through the sky and piercing Lin Chen's chest.

"You're looking for death—"

Lin Chen's expression was indifferent, he summoned three battle swords, and the battle swords, under the urging of the Imperial Divine Technique, cut through the sky and fought against the three of them.

Poof-

The sword qi was shattered by the battle sword, but several sword qi immediately erupted from the gourd, swarming towards the forest dust.

Dangdangdang –

Lin Chen urged the battle sword and collided with the sword qi.

Knock –

The second sword soared into the sky, with a terrifying sword aura, and collided with the big ding that fell from the sky, and the aftermath of the battle formed a violent wind, sweeping the surrounding ruins, and flying sand and rocks for a while.

When—

The third sword collided with the spear, sending out sparks.

"Poof—"

A moment later, Lin Chen seized the opportunity to use the cleverness, speed, and remote control characteristics of the Divine Magic to urge the battle sword, bypass the gourd, and split its owner in half.

"Die—"

After defeating a strong enemy, he leaped out and blasted the monk who was urging the Great Ding with a single punch.

Poof-

The fleeing spirit was shattered by his slap, and the second enemy fell.

"Still want to escape?"

Clicks–

The third enemy was crushed by his sword.

"Boom, boom—"

In the darkness, more and more figures approached the gazebo.

More than a dozen monks entered the pavilion, and Lin Chen couldn't stop it alone. Although he is far beyond his peers, the people who come are all psychic realm cultivators, and he can deal with a few, but a dozen or so are not at all something he can deal with.

"Bullying my Imperial God Clan, you are trying to bring trouble to your own family and sect. "Rogue Rabbit strikes.

Boom –

He waved his claws, and a bright moon slowly rose, and the moonlight intertwined with the moonlight in the night, like a second moon.

"Star and Moon Technique—"

Poof-

An oncoming monk was hit by Mingyue and was instantly smashed.

"Seventh Master be careful—"

The two maids of the rogue rabbit took action and destroyed this wave of people with the power of thunder. More than a dozen psychic first- and second-order monks were quickly killed by two maids at the peak of psychic.

"Hand over the Immortal Slashing Sword, spare you from dying-"

"Peel off the Xuanhuang Qi, I can give you a whole corpse!"

"The Imperial God Lineage has declined, and it is a waste for the Supreme Scripture and Secret Method to remain with you, why don't you take it out and share it? ”

Knock Knock Knock –

The three elder monks of the Star Realm were masked and led a group of monks to kill.

"Okay, you can lend your scriptures to Ben Gongzi first, good things, I want everyone to share them together-" Lin Chen's expression was calm, staring at the three elder monks of the Star Realm.

Awakening, Shedding, Psychic, Stars, Sun and Moon, Golden Body, these are the first six realms of monks. If you don't improve a realm, your strength and longevity will skyrocket.

The strength of the monks of the Star Realm far exceeds that of the monks of the Psychic Realm.

The three elder monks sneered, they completely ate Lin Chen's few people. Now they are worried about the Migami clan, and they are still tempting to know if there is anyone in the Mijin clan.

"Compared with the "Royal Nerve", the scriptures of our clan are really not in the stream. It's not good to take it out and offer ugliness, or take out "Royal Nerve" to share, and defeat the Protoss in the future, which is also considered the merit of your Imperial God's lineage. An old monk said indifferently.

His eyes flashed with cunning and intrigue.

When Lin Chen heard this, he immediately sneered, and stared at the monk with a sharp gaze: "Hahaha-not into the stream? However, this is the reason why you are reluctant to share your own ancient scriptures? Old dog, you are full of benevolence and morality, what is for the demon moon ancient star, what to share. But you just let me pay, why don't you pay?"

"After death, it is better to be remembered for your merits than to be infamous after death. The lineage of the gods is so strong, if the lineage is cut off because of you, you will be a sinner of the human race. The second old monk said indifferently, pressing Lin Chen with great righteousness.

When Lin Chen heard this, he immediately laughed, and stared at this person with the eyes of a dog: "Old dog, don't bluff me with these hypocritical words, Lao Tzu is scared." First, what does the Imperial God Sect have to do with you? What does it have to do with the common people in the world? Lao Tzu can cut it off if he wants to, you can control it? Second, since you don't want the Imperial God Clan to cut off the inheritance, why do you come to kill me?"

"What do you have to do with him, kill him directly. Soul searching can know all the secrets, and there is no way that there are still people in the Imperial God Clan, otherwise, with their violent temper, they would have taken action a long time ago. Boy, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and it is your fate to fall. "The third elder monk is more direct, without the hypocrisy of the previous two, and does not hide his murderous intent and greed.

"Hahaha-kill me, I'm afraid you don't deserve it-"

Lin Chen laughed, even in the face of so many people, he didn't care at all, since he wanted to kill, he would kill the world upside down, it was best to have great powers come and kill a few great powers, then it would be lively.