Chapter 65: Fierce Battle

"Hey, huh?" Lin Yutian giggled, "Do you know what type of stupid person is in the world?" ”

"I don't know," Lin Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense, "but people like you are the stupidest people." ”

"In fact, the stupidest person is the one who feels good about himself and is not ashamed to say anything about himself when he is dying." Lin Yutian put away a sneering look, and after a word, Lin Chen obviously felt a murderous aura.

"And you're talking nonsense?" Lin Chen's Ice Blade hummed softly, as if he was already impatient.

Lin Yutian let out a roar, the sound shook for miles, and after a few breaths, a long howl came from a few miles away in response.

Lin Chen secretly screamed badly, turned around suddenly, took Lin Yun's hand, and hurried to the library of the Lin Mansion with a straight body, Lin Yutian sneered and followed.

Lin Yun covered her mouth suddenly, frightened by the scene in front of her.

Around the huge library building, there were corpses lying densely, most of them were wearing the clothes of the Lin clan, they were undoubtedly disciples of the Lin clan, a tall and thin old man was surrounded in the core, and several masters fought tightly.

That old man Lin Chen is all too familiar, it is the patriarch of their Lin clan!

As soon as Lin Chen saw this formation, he knew why the Lin clan was so miserable this time, and the seven or eight people standing outside the battle circle were competing with interest, pointing and commenting.

The patriarch was already scarred, but the abundant yang energy in his body exploded, and the opponents he fought resisted again and again, almost without the strength to fight back, Lin Chen was secretly surprised: the patriarch was at least at the level of a four-star sage.

Suddenly, another person jumped up in the battle group, about forty years old, short and concise, the cold ice sword in his hand danced, and the temperature around him dropped a lot at once, Lin Yun couldn't help but shudder, Lin Chen held Lin Yun tightly in his arms, to see how many brushes this newcomer has.

"Chill!" With a clear sound, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into hundreds of cold edges, and he hit the patriarch, who brushed a few punches and forced back the attacks of several masters, and flicked his hand, his long sleeves flying.

"Dancing Sleeve Fist!" The big sleeves immediately formed a whirlwind, and all the cold rays were blown by the wind and changed direction, and some were directly chopped into powder by the whirlwind.

"It turned out to be Ling Han, the patriarch of the Ling clan!" The patriarch of the Lin clan said solemnly, "Although our Lin clan and the Ling clan don't have any friendship, they have always been well water and not river water, what is the purpose of the Ling clan leading all the disciples to my Lin clan today?" ”

"Haha, the people are not guilty, they are guilty!" Ling Han said with a grin, "Today, all the elites of our Great Luo Tian are here, and we must destroy your Lin Clan!" ”

The patriarch of the Lin clan didn't say much, and turned his head to look at the second and third elders of the Lin clan who were standing aside and grinning, his eyes were full of anger.

"Outside thieves are easy to block, but home thieves are difficult to prevent! I didn't expect the second brother and the third brother to be traitors! The patriarch of the Lin clan said in despair, "Our three brothers have been practicing together since childhood, and we are close to your brothers, how can you be so ruthless!" ”

"Patriarch, you can't blame us for this!" The second elder grinned happily and said, "You have been the patriarch for decades, and you have been very fond of that Lin Chen recently, and you are completely incompatible with our Lin Yutian faction, you can rest assured, after you die, we will definitely make the Lin clan stronger!" ”

"Hey, hey?" The patriarch said miserably, "Just the two of you? Want to make the Lin people more prosperous? ”

The patriarch stretched out his hands and pointed to the corpses on the ground, these are the elite of the Lin clan's disciples, they have just passed through the clan competition, many people have been seriously injured, and at this moment they have been looted by the enemy, and the elite of the Lin clan has almost been wiped out.

"Those who achieve great things are not informal!" The second elder waved his hand and said casually to Ling Han, the patriarch of the Ling clan, "Send him on his way." ”

There was a bang, as if there was a blasting sound, and Ling Han clenched his hands tightly, his hands covered with snowflakes.

It's only October, and the weather is able to launch a battle skill and make snowflakes fly all over the sky.

"Ice Palm!" Ling Han's figure flashed, and slapped the patriarch of the Lin clan fiercely, the patriarch's complexion changed slightly, his whole body burst with yang energy, his shoulders shook, shook off the snowflakes on his shoulders, grabbed a snowflake with his hand, threw it violently, and with a roar, it collided with Ling Han's fist, and with a hula, the snowflakes fell to the ground softly, and Ling Han's offensive also decreased.

"I didn't expect the patriarch to have the realm of a four-star sage, and even my three-star sage's ice and snow palm can be dissolved, tsk." Ling Han's voice was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

The patriarch blushed and stopped talking, Lin Chen's divine sense was extremely powerful, and at this moment he felt that the patriarch seemed to have reached the limit.

"Pick me up with a move of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo!" A tall old man, about fifty or sixty years old, was in good spirits, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to have a flame burning on his body.

This old man also felt the declining momentum of the Lin clan patriarch at this moment, and expected to be able to kill him within a few moves, so he made a ruthless move.

"I'll pick you up!" With a roar in the flat ground, the Saint Yuan Qi in Lin Chen's body soared, and the blood surged, he couldn't resist the killing machine for a long time, like an evil tiger descending from the mountain, with a casual shot, implying that he borrowed the battle technique, Lin Chenping, who had just reached the Seven-Star Saint Venerable, couldn't wait, his divine sense was induced by the sun, moon and stars, and the power was two or three times higher than before!

With a bang, the old man covered in fire screamed like a kite with a broken string, flew out more than ten feet upside down, spat blood from his mouth, covered his abdomen, and stood up tremblingly.

"Not dead yet!" Lin Chen's anger increased sharply, and he waved the long sword in his hand, striding towards the old man.

"Daddy!" A young man shouted, "Everyone's on orders!" Don't let Lin Chen step past us! ”

In an instant, dozens of masters blocked a human wall, and all the weapons in their hands showed up, blocking Lin Chen's way.

"I want to kill someone, half a step is enough!" Lin Chen used the borrowed phase, Shengyuan rioted, and roared angrily: "Yin and Yang Sword Technique!" ”

There was a trace of thin sensing on the ice blade, and the cold light on it flashed, and Lin Chen immediately sensed that this was the transmission of the power of the sun, moon and stars.

The sword light in the sky surrounded all the dozen or so people, and the battle simply turned into killing, where the sword danced, the screams were endless, and after a while, the ground was already full of messy corpses, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Only one person was still wielding his long sword to resist the red rays in the sky, his right arm had been pierced, and his body was even more scarred.

"Shadow Kill!" Lin Chen suddenly took out his sword, sealed his throat with a sword, and blood immediately gushed out, and that person didn't even let out a scream, and he was dying.

Almost everyone was moved, and in a few moves, Lin Chen injured the patriarch of the Yan clan, the three-star sage Yan Liang, and killed more than a dozen of the most elite disciples of the Yan clan, and now, only the patriarch Yan Liang and Gongzi Yanfeng were left in the Yan clan.

"I used to think that the beacon boy of Fengfu was ambitious, and his combat skills were second to none in the entire Daluo Heaven, but I didn't expect that he was really sitting in a well and watching the sky!" Lin Chen secretly thought in his heart, just now he shot and injured the three-star sage Yan Liang, which seemed to be an understatement, but now his hands were as hot as flames, and it was very uncomfortable.

With a whoosh, Lin Chen's divine sense suddenly felt that there was a tremendous force behind him in an instant, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Watch out for your back!" The patriarch of the Lin clan shouted at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen swung the Ice Blade at the moment, wielding the area around him in an impenetrable manner, and a fly did not want to fly in front of him, and his divine sense felt that the huge force behind him appeared several times, and disappeared several times, without the slightest chance of success.

"It's not an option to dance like this." Lin Chen secretly gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stopped waving.

Now is the time! Lin Chen turned around and punched suddenly, the huge force generated by the Shengyuan riot rushed directly to the heart of his fist, without any tricks, it was purely a hard-hitting competition, and with a click, a person screamed and flew out upside down.

The man's right arm had been broken and could never be recovered.

"Haha, it seems that the rise of my Lin clan is hopeful!" The patriarch grinned and laughed, "With one move in an instant, Chen'er can cripple the Shadowless, who is known as the second greatest killer of the Great Luo Heaven, to the Eight-Star Venerable. ”

"It turns out that he is shadowless, and this person's empty palm is really difficult to guard, but it's a pity...... Met me! Lin Chen's heart was overjoyed.

The screams kept coming, and a tall man with a black cloth covering his face frowned, and with a flick of the blade in his hand, the screams stopped immediately.

"Haha, the number one killer of Da Luo Tian killed his own fellow disciple, it's really ......," the Lin clan patriarch said with a sneer.

"A warrior who has no use value, what use do you want him?" The man in black ignored the patriarch's cynicism, "I'm not a nursing home here. ”

The man in black took a sharp step forward, his steps light and silent.

"Chen'er, be careful, three-star sage, grab the tendons and take ......"

Before the patriarch's words fell, he felt a cold in front of him, and the long sword came in front of him, with a bang, the two swords collided, Lin Chen picked up the blade of ice, and the Saint Yuan Qi in his body suddenly exploded, and the man in black flew backwards with one of his strength.

"We haven't talked yet, why did you make a move?" Lin Chen said with a smile, holding the Ice Blade tightly in his hand to prevent him from suddenly killing him.

"We don't have anything to talk about, I'm a taciturn person, I only trust the sword in my hand!" The man in black said coldly.

"What's your name?" Lin Chen did not relent.

"What? Knowing my name is no good for you. ”

"Really? Then what does your true face look like, can you take off the black cloth, let me see! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

"Are you an ugly monster, you don't dare to see people during the day, and even you are disgusting, so you wear a black cloth?" Lin Chen said mockingly.

"My name is Xingluo, you just have to remember that you will die soon!" The man in black said slowly, and then with a flick of the long sword, he slashed towards Lin Chen like lightning.

As soon as they spoke, the two of them secretly admired each other's yang qi was extremely strong, Lin Chen's ice blade was flying, and Xingluo's long blade was stabbing obliquely, attacking and defending each other.