The mad demon with the halberd died out, and there was not even a scum left. Among the three spiritual treasures, there is also a deadwood sword. Lin Chen looked at the mad demon who was constantly retreating, the mad demon was holding a wooden sword in his hand, and his steps slowly retreated.

The three-headed mad demon killed two of them, and although the remaining one was powerful, and the deadwood sword in his hand was not ordinary, Lin Chen was confident that he would keep it.

There was a thunderbolt in the palm of his hand, condensing into a thunder sword. Lin Chen had never cultivated swordsmanship, but with his current strength at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Refining Body, even if he didn't have a coherent sword technique, the long sword was infinitely powerful when he danced.

Lin Chen's divine sense was released, locking on the retreating mad demon, and the murderous intent in the golden pupils was awe-inspiring.

In his golden pupils, the deadwood sword held by the mad demon swirled with gray light, condensing with the aura emitted by the mad demon, and it seemed as if the sword and the mad demon were one.

No wonder this madman is so powerful!

The reason why Lingbao is called Lingbao is because they have spirits, which can be highly compatible with the user and exert more powerful power. According to the strength and weakness, it is also the same as martial arts, and it is divided into three grades: upper grade, middle grade, and lower grade.

Locked by Lin Chen's divine sense, the mad demon was not flinching, the deadwood sword in his hand was still waving lightly, and invisible sword rays slashed in. These swords are formless and colorless to ordinary people, invisible and intangible. But for Lin Chen, who had opened his golden pupils, every sword light was reflected in his pupils.

Holding a thunder sword, there was an electric arc explosion on it, and bursts of thunderous sounds were heard. Lin Chen's golden pupils were not shocked, the thunder sword shook, the small arc spread, and the invisible sword slashed out by the mad demon was bombarded into smoke.

These invisible swords are strange and can't cut through the flesh, so there is no wound if they are slashed. But Lin Chen, who had received two blows, knew that the strength of this deadwood sword was that it could cut through the flesh and cut into the internal organs, causing people to suffer direct internal injuries.

Lin Chen's soles emitted a strong golden light, his speed suddenly increased, and with the thunder sword in his hand, he ran away like this, fighting the mad demon in close combat.

The blazing thunder sword collided with the bland old deadwood sword, and sparks exploded one after another. The two touched each other dozens of times, and the flames continued to explode.

The mad demon retreated again and again, his body exuding bloodthirsty killing intent. It was aroused by Lin Chen's anger in its chest, and it was already completely crazy. The deadwood sword in his hand changed its previous lightness, and gradually became powerful and heavy.

Feeling the pressure from the thunder sword in his hand, Lin Chen's sword-holding arm emitted a golden light, overwhelming the mad demon. The azure lightning sword was like a machete in his hand, slashing away one after another.

The deadwood sword in the mad demon's hand was slashed and sparks, and its arm was shocked out of cracks, and the cracks spread, and in an instant, it was densely wrapped around its entire arm.

The thunder sword in Lin Chen's hand suddenly surged with lightning, turning into a thunderbolt whip and sweeping towards the mad demon.

"Click!"

The arm of the mad demon holding the sword was already shattered, and at this moment, the thunder and lightning whip that was hard to resist the forest dust suddenly couldn't bear it, and the arm cracked inch by inch, turning into rubble on the ground.

The arm broke, and the deadwood sword fell to the ground. The mad demon didn't feel the slightest pain, and the other hand just wanted to pick up the deadwood sword, but Lin Chen suddenly appeared in front of it, and the golden mangs wrapped around his fist were like substance, and he hit it the neck.

"Click! Click!"

The golden fist was like a bamboo, directly shattering the entire neck of the mad demon, the head fell to the ground, and the whole body smashed on the ground, slowly sinking into the swamp.

Lin Chen's eyes were quick, and he grabbed out the sinking mad demon corpse, and the Vermilion Bird flame erupted in his hand, refining its corpse.

With the improvement of the realm of Lin Chen, the proficiency of the Vermilion Bird Seal. Now that he was at ease with this kind of unskilled refining, it didn't take long for the huge corpse to be refined by Lin Chen, and he obtained a finger-sized Sumeru stone.

"Sure enough, the powerful mad demon can refine more Sumeru stones. It's a pity that the body of the mad demon holding the bronze mirror sank into the swamp and could not be found. ”

Lin Chen put away the Sumeru Stone. This time I met the eight-headed mad demon, although the mad demon holding the bronze mirror and the mad demon holding the halberd corpse were not obtained, but the remaining six mad demons also contributed a lot of Sumeru stones to Lin Chen.

However, with Lin Chen's current ability, he is temporarily unable to refine these Sumeru stones into Sumeru rings. Because the amount of true power that needs to be consumed is too amazing, only after going back, can it be slowly refined.

Several Sumeru stones have been obtained, and the medium-grade Sumeru rings are more than enough. This mad demon's lair has not yet been broken, according to Lin Chen's estimate, as long as he kills about ten powerful mad demons, he must be able to refine a high-grade Sumeru ring with the Sumeru stone he obtains.

However, what made him difficult to accept was that the more powerful the mad demons, the more difficult it was to extract their primordial spirits. After all, it may not be difficult to kill them with Lin Chen's current strength, but it is many times more difficult to beat them without the power to fight back, and then to extract their Yuan Shen and obtain their martial arts skills.

The deadwood sword was also picked up by Lin Chen, and did not sink into the swamp. This deadwood sword is pitch black and made of wood.

The whole sword looks as if it was made from an ordinary tree trunk, and there is nothing special about it. But for Lin Chen, who has personally experienced its power, he will not think so.

The wooden sword swiped slightly, and an inexplicable aura came from the sword. This breath was quiet and peaceful, making Lin Chen's heart full of distractions, and there was only the calm of the ancient well.

In this state, Lin Chen only felt that he had suddenly become desperate and empty. The expression on his face was covered with a layer of coldness, and the Yuan Shen was unprecedentedly clear.

Before this sword could be used against the enemy, Lin Chen felt that he was faster and stronger in this state of having no distractions and a clear Lingtai. Every trace of flesh and blood, every movement of true power, is clear in my heart. As he adjusted, his muscles began to change, and the way his power worked changed. This change has allowed him to play even stronger.

"Good thing!" Holding the deadwood sword, although Lin Chen's heart was excited, there was still no expression on his face, as if he was frozen by frost.

This kind of coldness is different from the coldness of Hua Shuirou, but the real emptiness of all thoughts, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

On the pitch-black wooden sword, there are sections of alien characters engraved, and they are like runes connected one by one. Lin Chen was confused, and simply didn't understand anymore. Fingers flicked the blade of the sword, making a sonorous sound. Then he suddenly slashed at the giant tree in front of him.

The invisible sword blasted out, slashing solidly at the ancient giant tree, which appeared to be unharmed.

Lin Chen walked over, and the giant tree fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up mud in the sky.

The outer skin of the giant tree was not damaged in the slightest, but the inside had been severed.

This deadwood sword does not cut the outer skin, but it can cut the inside, and the end is extremely strange. At the same time, such a sword is also a sharp weapon. Under the chopping, it is to hurt people's internal organs and cause internal injuries.

The deadwood sword was held in Lin Chen's hand. Now that he doesn't have a Qiankun bag, fortunately, he doesn't have much on his body, but it's easy. His face was calm and calm, without the slightest expression, and his facial features seemed to be frozen by the ice of ten thousand years, without any movement.

I walked all the way, and I didn't see half a figure. But during this time, the mad demon killed a lot, but he never met the kind of mad demon holding the spirit treasure again. And these low-level mad demons, Lin Chen didn't bother to bother to extract their primordial gods and obtain their martial arts.

After all, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, there is a mysterious black villain sitting cross. The "God of War Catalogue" he taught made Lin Chen infinitely useful. Let's just say that the three hexagram seals are not comparable to ordinary top-grade martial arts.

Along the way, I gained a lot, and I actually saved a lot of Sumeru stones in my hands. Lin Chen simply refined all the Sumeru stones together, and a black ball slightly smaller than a fist appeared in his hand.

If you let others see it, you will definitely have red eyes, and you will be strong in whatever you say. With such a large piece of Sumeru stone, the value is indescribable. I can't say that I can also exchange it for a good spiritual treasure.

For martial artists, a weapon at hand and a technique that suits them are particularly important. This is also the reason why the disciples of the sect are working hard to earn contribution points all the time.

When he finally stepped out of the swamp, Lin Chen finally saw a sparse figure.

There is an ancient city here, the walls are crumbling, and the ground is broken. A figure walked around on it.

"How can there be such an ancient city in this mad demon's lair?" Lin Chen was a little puzzled. Walking on the broken ground, some of the pedestrians around him were from the Star Dou Sect, some were from the Azure Sect, and there were martial artists from all walks of life.

Along the way, all kinds of discussions came into Lin Chen's ears.

"Have you heard? The Mad Demon King is about to be unearthed, and he is said to be carrying a strange treasure. ”

"Unearthed? Could it be that he was dead before? How can a dead person turn into a madman?"

"Don't believe it. This mad demon king is said to have been incarnated by Dugu Yan's body, and his strength has broken through the limitations of Po Su Ling Mountain and reached the Kaiyuan Realm. ”

"Dugu Yan? is that Dugu Yan who forcibly broke through the realm after entering the Po Sa Ling Mountain five hundred years ago?"

"That's right, it's him. In the past thousand years, he is the only one who has broken the rules of the Posa Ling Mountain and broken through to the Kaiyuan Realm. ”

Lin Chen stopped and listened quietly. It turned out that these people gathered in this ancient city because the mad demon king was about to be unearthed, so they all came here to kill it and seize the great opportunity.

The strength of the Mad Demon King is strong, and in this Spiritual Mountain, the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm is unmatched. If you want to defeat the Mad Demon King, you must unite with the masters and deal with them together, so that it is possible to kill.