The giant sword in Lin Meng's hand suddenly raised: "Slash!"

Chen Lianhai quickly condensed his spiritual power into several sharp spiritual swords, heading towards Lin Meng's giant sword.

At the moment when the giant sword and the spiritual power long sword clashed, the giant sword in Lin Meng's hand suddenly sharpened, and the hundred-foot-long sword suddenly poured out, shattering the long sword of spiritual power condensation in one fell swoop, and rushed straight towards Chen Lianhai.

Baizhang's sword gang hit Chen Lianhai like a meteor, without the slightest deviation, Chen Lianhai saw that Lin Meng seemed to be not affected by his spiritual power at all, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. The wide black sleeved robe was displayed in vain, and the pale hands that seemed to be bloodless quickly changed, and one after another mysterious techniques turned into a trace of invisible lingering qi, and forcibly pulled Lin Meng's hundred-foot sword to the side and bombarded the street.

In an instant, the sand flew away, the earth collapsed, and the already fragile White Emperor City was completely split into two halves, turning into two unrelated buildings.

"Humph!"

Chen Lianhai dissolved Lin Meng's Baizhang Sword Gang, snorted heavily, and an even more terrifying ferocious aura, like a black poisonous snake, was tightly entangled towards Lin Meng. Under the influence of this ferocious aura, Lin Meng seemed to see those opponents who had been killed by him, and turned into ghosts to ask for his life. His mental power also began to become slightly disordered, and there were bursts of inexplicable fear from the depths of his soul.

What's even more terrifying is that Chen Lianhai's spiritual power seems to be pervasive, it locks on Lin Meng, making Lin Meng feel as if all his secrets have been exposed in front of him.

"Get out of here! you are alive, I am not afraid, and if you die, you are just a bunch of waste!" Lin Meng's spiritual world. Resounding with a series of thunders, he actually completely liberated his spiritual power, and let them move indiscriminately in his brain domain, although this made many of Lin Meng's cerebral blood vessels rupture, bleeding from his seven orifices, and looking embarrassed. But he successfully dispelled the illusion, resisted Chen Lianhai's spiritual attack, and guarded his soul.

As the battle intensified, Lin Meng's weakness was also perceived. After all, he was only a spiritual platform, and no matter how strong his energy and physical attacks were, he was deficient in spiritual cultivation. It was through this method that Chen Lianhai suppressed Lin Meng.

If you let it go on like this, Chen Lianhai unknowingly controlled Lin Meng's emotions, and then found a gap and invaded the soul. Lin Meng was afraid that he would become his puppet, and there would be no possibility of freedom.

"Huh!"

Lin Meng slashed out the ninety-nine eighty-one swords in one go, and the swords and swords were close to a hundred zhang when they went out, and the swordsmanship contained a domineering meaning of absolute strangulation, with a strange sound, like raindrops, towards Chen Lianhai.

A hint of disdain flashed in Chen Lianhai's eyes, and his sleeves still gently swayed out, under the changes of his fingertips. Those fierce swords are like marionettes. Let him command, and then collide with each other, as if in mid-air, blooming brilliant fireworks, dazzling, but not playing any role.

Lin Meng's face was calm. Seeing that Chen Lianhai had dissolved all the swords he had struck, Lin Meng held the sword in both hands, and swung it down violently from the void. This sword shattered the space, hundreds of zhang of the sword. appeared in front of Chen Lianhai.

The corners of Chen Lianhai's mouth still had a sneer, and he easily dissolved the sword gang.

Lin Meng's fierce sword gang was like a roaring train, so fierce and unstoppable, as long as someone dared to stand in front of it, it would be crushed into pieces. But such a sword, in front of Chen Lianhai, was like a wooden chip sword in a child's hand. It didn't play any role, and it was so easily dissolved.

"What a terrifying spiritual power! This terrifying spiritual power seems to be able to turn fiction into reality, but it is pervasive, and Lin Meng's actions can't hide from him! Lin Meng wants to win with swordsmanship, but I'm afraid it's impossible at all!" someone who knew Lin Meng muttered.

The corners of Chen Lianhai's mouth showed a sneer, he raised one of his hands, pointed at Lin Meng with a shake, and easily swept a few sword gangs aside. Just as his fingers were beating, the pervasive spiritual power suddenly felt a trace of danger, and he was keenly aware that the sword gang that Lin Meng sent out this time was very different from the previous times.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As soon as Chen Lianhai noticed the abnormality, Lin Meng's sword gang had already arrived, and three short explosions sounded, and Chen Lianhai's two wide sleeves were directly crushed by Lin Meng with Jian Gang, turning into butterflies and flying away.

Traces of blood covered Chen Lianhai's arm, which was as pale as a dead man.

"Whew!"

Chen Lianhai looked at his bare arms in the sun, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

Then there was a real look of rage on his face.

Chen Lianhai's ten fingers continued to flick rapidly in the void, and every time he flicked, a gray aura mixed with a trace of blood flew out, and then was crushed by Lin Meng with a sword.

Chen Lianhai's eyes stared at Lin Meng tightly, and he said slowly: "What an ingenious sword gang, the sword gang you just now contains a trace of fierce beast power. This ferocity is almost like Dao, although it is only the skin, but it still hurts me, good for you!"

The last few words, Chen Lianhai almost gritted his teeth.

Lin Meng laughed: "Your Excellency really has good eyesight and knowledge!" In the sword just now, Lin Meng was mixed with a trace of the power of a fierce beast. And it is the power of his best gluttonous beast, this power is almost fused with Lin Meng's instinct, and it is powerful.

As he spoke, Lin Meng sent out a hundred zhang sword gang again, this time, Lin Meng sent out a full nine sword gangs, and as soon as the nine sword gangs came out, Chen Lianhai's complexion changed greatly. Even if he was as strong as him, and at the same time faced the nine Baizhang Sword Gang with the intent of a fierce beast, he seemed to be a little more struggling, and there was even more horror in his eyes when he looked at Lin Meng.

"God! How is this possible! Jian Gang is so strong and fierce, once it is issued, there is no going back, why is Lin Meng's Jian Gang like this, turning into a fierce beast and rushing away? How did he do it?" There were many strong people present, and many people discussed Lin Meng's performance.

It can be said that these nine sword gangs that formed a formation were far better than the nearly 100 sword gangs that Lin Meng had slashed out before, and they were also much more powerful in comparison.

Staring closely at the fierce beast formation formed by Jian Gang, Chen Lianhai's whole person jumped up in vain, and his hands slapped dozens of palms in the void in a row.

"Puff puff!"

Although Chen Lianhai lost his spiritual power as a detection, his eyesight was still sharp and terrifying, and almost all of these dozens of palms happened to hit the place where the nine sword gangs fit. After a series of explosions, Chen Lianhai simply and neatly scattered the nine sword gangs sent out by Lin Meng one by one.

"Shhh

Many people gasped directly, even if their positions were different, some of the masters who were attracted by the battle even cheered one after another.

"What a powerful Chen Lianhai!"

"This kind of weird sword gang can be accurately shot away, and it really lives up to the name of the ancestor of the Chen family!"

In mid-air, Chen Lianhai had just slapped Lin Meng's Nine Dao Sword Gang away, and Lin Meng swung his sword body again, turning into a sword gang and killing him. This time, Lin Meng simply sent out eighteen sword gangs, which also fused a trace of fierce beast power, and each of the nine sword gangs formed a big beast array, and the two beast arrays changed their positions and came towards Chen Lianhai. Especially in Jian Gang, the kind of murderous aura mixed with it is enough to make the faint of heart and guts split.

The spectators watching the battle in the White Emperor City were all quiet, everyone was watching, and they were all quietly staring at Chen Lianhai to see how he dealt with these eighteen terrifying sword gangs.

Seeing the eighteen sword gangs launched by Lin Meng, Chen Lianhai's eyes finally showed a solemn look. Under the gaze of everyone, a black feather fan appeared in Chen Lianhai's hand.

"Whew!"

The fan in Chen Lianhai's hand was towards the two beast formations, and the eighteen sword gangs slammed lightly. With this gentle fan, an indescribable huge gang wind suddenly appeared in mid-air, and this gang wind even blew the small half of the broken White Emperor City farther and farther, drifting towards the distance.

And Lin Meng, who was nearby, felt as if there was a huge mountain peak, and it slammed into his sword gang as if it were substance.

"Boom!"

The eighteen sword gangs sent out by Lin Meng, and the two fierce beast formations formed by this Chen Lianhai shattered one after another. After smashing Lin Meng's sword gang, the gang wind was not finished, and it pounced directly towards Lin Meng, and really knocked Lin Meng's whole person out for dozens of zhang.

"Huh?"

Lin Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black feather fan in Chen Lianhai's hand: "Divine Soldier?"

"That's right! This is the divine weapon inherited by my Chen family, the Wild Feather Fan! It is made of the feathers of the Great Wilderness, and it can naturally mobilize the rules of the wind. Chen Lianhai held the divine weapon in his hand, and his face was proud.

The Great Wilderness is an ancient divine beast, and what it looks like is difficult to verify now. Only all the items it left behind are still in circulation, and every one of them is extraordinary.

Facing Chen Lianhai who was holding a divine weapon, Lin Meng had nothing to do even if he was fierce.

At this moment, a giant eye suddenly appeared in the sky.

The rolling thunderclouds actually slashed towards the final tower of the Great Summer Military Camp.

The Xia army powerhouses in the White Emperor City were all surprised.

"Chen family!Demon Venerable!I can't imagine that you have other arrangements. But your idea is wrong, the third prince is not something you can provoke casually. You're going to regret it!" Shen Kui mocked loudly.

His eyes were full of jealousy, obviously he was also the son of King Xia, and he was extremely jealous of the third prince. At this moment, he had to use the name of Ji Jiao to deter the enemy, but his mentality was complicated and inexplicable. (To be continued......)