The black mantra that the Witch Emperor recited shattered into countless points of light at that moment, dissipating between the voids, and the rebellious demon sword accurately slashed towards the center of the young man's eyebrows, without the slightest deviation, the momentum was so great that it was unparalleled.

Seeing that he was about to split the Wu Emperor and his people in half, everyone stopped breathing unconsciously.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze, only to see a huge ink lotus under the feet of the Witch Emperor suddenly swaying with a burst of light and shadow, and then a thick black qi, which looked almost like a huge black cloud suddenly dispersed, turning into countless small pieces of ghostly light.

Suddenly a lotus flower fell in the sea of clouds, and countless ink-colored lotus petals flew and swirled rapidly around the figure of the young man, turning into a poignant and strange talisman cyclone.

The next moment, countless people were dumbfounded, Lin Chen's seemingly imposing sword was actually slashed three inches in front of Emperor Wu's eyebrows, and then he stopped castration, and could no longer advance an inch, Emperor Wu ignored the power of the sword that was enough to shatter the golden stone, and grabbed the long sword in front of him in his palm with one hand, and a wisp of red blood slowly overflowed from the palm where he held the blade, and drip by drop flowed down the tip of the sword.

Emperor Wu's gaze stared at the blood that flowed out of the palm of his hand that was cut by the sword qi, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but looking at his silent face, there seemed to be a trace of indescribable desolation.

"Good sword, good Taoism, your master's true inheritance, it seems that you have obtained eight or nine, and over time, maybe you will be able to come out of the blue. ”

Emperor Wu raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, without hesitating to appreciate him, but in his tone, there seemed to be a little inexplicable meaning, and said: "I told you that day, such a fierce and supreme sword, mysterious and unpredictable, has never been recorded in the ancient scroll, and it is definitely not something that the living can grasp, even I am afraid of a little, you can hold on without going crazy, you have never thought about yourself......"

Speaking of the back, Emperor Wu sighed a few times, shook his head, did not say any more, the moment his palm was released, he slapped the sword with extreme speed and imperceptibility, everyone did not see his movements clearly, only to see the sky around him like a spring thunder exploding and surging wildly, and the sky was full of black clouds and angry qi rushing straight to the nine heavens.

Lin Chenru was struck by lightning, his body was shocked, and he flew straight upside down in the air for more than ten zhang before stopping. And the people at his feet could see clearly, on the way back, the clothes on Lin Chen's right arm holding the sword were instantly shattered, revealing a tattooed totem of a hideous beast, and the mouth spurted red blood, bit by bit, scattered on the fierce sword, dotted with a little blood red in the glittering light, and then gradually disappeared, as if absorbed by the sword, the fierce sword that drank the blood, more and more evil, heavy cold and terrible aura, invisible and diffuse, between the mighty sky, there was a roaring and roaring sound looming, echoing in the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap exploded above everyone's heads, and almost at the same time, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and a huge whirlpool, rapidly taking shape, was above the two of them. Looking up from the ground, I saw that in the whirlpool of clouds, the electric light snake was scurrying wildly, the thunder was rumbling, and there was a strange and wonderful "silk" strange roaring sound, such as the sky suddenly opened a hideous mouth, and was about to choose people to devour.

Everyone was shocked, their colors changed, most of their faces were filled with a little pain at the moment, it was more and more difficult to maintain the light of the Buddha who protected the body, Lin Chen and the Wu Emperor had a fierce breath on their bodies, and they actually dyed the solemn Buddha land of Fanyin Temple into a scene of purgatory on earth, it was really unheard of, thrilling, and now in this situation, everyone can see that the fighting method of these two people has actually triggered a change in the sky, and it can be seen that the demonic spirit is prosperous, and even the heavens are angry and intolerable, Jingkong and others have the heart to make a move, and they can see the scene of the change of color in the world, and they suddenly stopped their hands, and secretly pinched a handful of sweat in their hearts, and were very worried。

It's not that they don't want to make a move, but this day's punishment is obviously to the point where it is on the verge of breaking out, if you add their strength, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be led down, you know, this place is not the meditation temple in the depths of the back mountain, without the protection of the mysterious Buddhist true power, if it is really as terrible as the heavenly punishment that Lin Chen led down last time, I am afraid that the Fanyin Temple will be erased from this world from now on.

Heaven and earth, there is a dead silence.

Looking at the unruly figure at the top of the wind and clouds, Lin Chen's face was as usual, his expression was cold, he didn't care about the blood and qi surging in his body, he took a deep breath, his eyes closed slightly and then opened, his eyes showed a fine light, and in an instant, a brilliant light that blended with green and gold bloomed out from the palm of his sword again.

Emperor Wu's indifferent face also remained unchanged, his calm gaze confronted Lin Chen in the air, and when he saw his movements, he laughed and said, "You can't kill me." ”

Lin Chen stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corners of his lips, and said seriously: "Today is different from the past, you have become a human again, and I can see that you have not recovered from your serious injuries, and after some suppression by the masters, the cultivation realm has been completely destroyed, and the remaining strength is not even less than one percent of what you were in your heyday that day, this is the best time to kill you, if you miss it, you will really never have a chance to kill you again." ”

"So what? You have comprehended the cultivation of the Buddha and the Tao, and you may be the number one person in the world in the future, but now you, after all, the Tao is still shallow, even if I have one percent of my strength left, you are far from being my opponent. The Witch Emperor shook his head.

"Master once told me that there is never the strongest person in this world, only the stronger person, but as long as you are human, you can definitely be killed. The strongest is the weakest, and there are no flaws, that is, there are flaws everywhere. ”

Lin Chen smiled, suddenly tore off the corner of his clothes, tied the cloth around and tightly tied the palm holding the hilt of the sword, seeing his strange move, everyone was stunned, I don't know what it means, you must know that the sword cultivator is really urging the sword, and when fighting with people, there is no need to fight in close quarters at all, only in the distance to control the sword with his mind, he can easily take the enemy's head in a thought, Shushan is a well-deserved number one sword sect in the world, and the six-vein sword technique of Shushan, whether it is subtlety or power, is the supreme swordsmanship of ghosts and gods, when it is completed, the enemy can be killed with a snap of his fingers, Lin Chen is the only disciple of Yan Jingchen, the first person in Shushan, as far as Yan Jingchen has passed on the true legend of the sword, this move at this moment, isn't it a cocoon to bind himself, promote his shortcomings and avoid his strengths?

"Buddhism can't suppress you, because your Taoist attainments in Buddhism have already reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, and any Buddhism can be seen through by you at a glance, and your thoughts will be clear, but if I don't believe in the true Taoism, I can't hurt you, otherwise you won't have that sword wound on your body. ”

Hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone on the scene was shocked, and then they were slightly stunned, no wonder they tried all the methods to suppress this patriarch, they didn't expect this layer, you must know that the foundation Buddhism of the Brahma Temple, the Great Brahma Prajna Nirvana Sutra, is all from the Prajna Sutra left by this patriarch back then, who else in this world knows more about the Dharma practice of these people than this patriarch?

Emperor Wu's eyebrows moved slightly, and when he heard this, he looked at Lin Chen with some surprise, nodded and smiled: "You are shrewd, but the gap is the gap, with the cultivation of your age, it is extremely rare to have such a superb sword path cultivation, but to reach your master's realm, you are still far away." ”

"How do you know if you don't try? You can't avoid this sword. Lin Chen smiled confidently, his expression gradually became cold, and the tightly tied Youhuang Sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointing at the Witch Emperor, and the black purple sword was like an awakened giant beast, slowly beginning to swell outward point by point.

An astonishing sword intent slowly emerged from him, crushing in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, the surging wind and rain and thunder, at this moment, it seemed to suddenly stop, holding his breath to look at this man who was becoming more and more rampant.

In the strange atmosphere, the breathing of the people below also became slow, and there was an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

With the change of the atmosphere that followed, the young man who was proudly floating at the top of the wind and clouds also narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with a strange look, looking at the opposite side, only to see the man's clothes dancing, like a dragon slowly waking up, with a reckless look at the world, vaguely seemed to coincide with the white-clothed figure in the impression.

I saw Lin Chen close his eyes, a trace of strange red passed on his face, and the endless heaven and earth vitality converged, turning into an invisible whirlpool, blowing away the clouds, surrounding him, and letting out a low roar, the firm skin on Lin Chen's body, with his calm breathing, slowly burst into countless extremely fine blood cuts, countless extremely fine blood water, overflowed from those wounds, seeped through the light clothes, and then slowly flowed down.

Blood flowed down his arm, seeping into the strip of cloth that held his palm and the hilt of his sword tightly, and in less than a moment it was all soaked with blood.

The Youhuang Sword trembled instantly, as if it felt something, and became more and more wanton and wild, and the sky was full of dark flames and sword light, rising silently, crisscrossing this piece of heaven and earth, like the Yangtze River surging over.

The sound of everyone's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the eyes in their eyes became more and more shocked.

Lin Chen was bloody, but he was still calm, the cold wind blew on his cheeks, with a hint of coldness, how could he hide the blazing flame that burned in this man's heart?

Shushan is recognized as the first sword sect, and the practice of sword control is also recognized as the first mystery, Shushan disciples only trust their own sword hand, and their most powerful Taoist method is the flying sword in their hands.

Yan Jingchen is the first person in Shushan, so his sword path is even more above all living beings in the world, and Yan Jingchen's own cultivation is even more unfathomable, the most shocking thing in the cultivation world is that he knows all the laws, and it seems that any way can be learned at a glance, but no one knows that this man known as the sword god has never practiced the Tao other than the sword in his life.

Because he has a sword and a sword in his hand, he doesn't need to control the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth at all, and he can directly condense the sword intent to transform thousands of Dao methods in the world.

This is the sword path of the world's generation of sword god Yan Shocking Dust.

The sword is in the hand, and it is a sea of waves, and with a sword at will, it will be invincible.

So that sword is the simplest sword, but also the most powerful sword.

The Shattering Heaven Sword Technique that Lin Chen had learned in the past years, Wind Surge, Thunder, Breaking Evil, Thoughtlessness, Hidden Peak, Falling God, Shattered Star, Moon Collapse, Forgetting Dust, the unity of the nine sword intents, was the elegance of that sword.

And what he has to do now is to cut out the first sword after the division.