"Brother Qingming has used the power of blood."

Tai Xuanyong and others smiled.

That kid was already at a disadvantage, and now the Qingming Tibetan soldiers are using the power of blood again. It seems that this competition will be over soon.

"Not bad."

The corner of Hua Xu Lianhua's mouth curled up in a charming smile. How could the man she liked be so bad?

Tian Yanhong glanced at Zi Weixi and saw that she was still calm, an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

"The Heavenly Sword God Emperor is at a disadvantage in terms of divine body strength and attack power."

Tingyu Goddess and the others looked at each other and their hearts became heavy.

boom!

The Qingming Tibetan Soldiers exerted their bloodline power and knocked Lin Chen away. His chest cracked open and a crack spread to his shoulder, causing a burning pain.

The right hand holding the Wandering Dragon Sword was trembling, Lin Chen looked solemn, and immediately used his mental power to use the Wandering Dragon Sword to attack the Qingming Tibetan soldiers from a distance.

Then, he turned his palms into swords, using one hand to perform Death Robe Kendo and the other hand to perform Death Totem Kendo.

As the two palm swords fell, death energy suddenly surged, and the death robe and death totem evolved respectively.

The death totem was the first to suppress them. It had the word "death" brightly on it, and there was also a ferocious-looking Yaksha, who roared and killed them.

The death robe swished, flew into the sky like black wind, and then unfolded like a scroll, covering the Qingming Tibetan soldiers from top to bottom, and there were bull-headed and horse-faced soldiers rushing down.

"You actually still retain two divine sword skills?"

The Qingming Tibetan soldiers looked at Lin Chen in surprise, but they also quickly attacked, golden fighting spirit bursting out from their bodies, and the fighting spirit suddenly surged, and the sound of battle resounded.

His fighting power was astonishing, he was 30% stronger than before, and his fist hit the tip of the Dragon Sword hard.

The blood-colored sword wave rolled and hissed, and soon the tip of the Youlong Sword was bent and was knocked back.

The Qingming Tibetan Soldier's left fist pointed at the shrouded Death Robe, and his right fist locked onto the suppressed Death Totem. Suddenly, the blood all over his body surged, and green light was woven.

Boom! Boom!

There was a loud noise in the void above and in front of him, and then a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw that the fifth level weapon combined with the power of blood in his body, bursting out with colorful rays of light, full of metallic luster.

If you look carefully, you will see that every ray of light is a magic weapon, including swords, spears and halberds, bells and tripods, etc. The number is equal to the number of Tiangang, there are thirty-six.

As soon as these thirty-six magical weapons appeared, the Qingming Tibetan Soldier became more powerful than ever before. He seemed to have immeasurable power, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky, just like the arrival of the God of War.

His eyes were filled with fighting spirit and he was filled with heroic spirit, and he said to Lin Chen: "Sky Sword God Emperor, this is my strongest attack state, please be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his left fist from side to side, and the void shook violently, and he saw that the bull-headed horse-faced man was killed on the spot, and the death robe was shattered with one punch.

At the same time, his right fist shook up and down, and there was a blast in the air in front of him. He saw that Yasha was punched through, and then the death totem was lifted up and exploded in mid-air.

First, the violent death energy rolled back, then there was the scorching blue light, and finally, the Qingming Tibetan soldiers carrying the shocking fighting energy hit Lin Chen directly with a punch.

The attack was too fast, and Lin Chen had no time to counterattack, so he could only defend passively.

With a movement of his mental power, the Dragon Sword flew in front of him, turning like a wheel, and burst out a circular arc of killing light, which looked like a bloody millstone from a distance.

This circular killing arc is blessed by the fifth level of swordsmanship and the third level of killing swordsmanship. It is evolved through the Heavenly Sword Spirit Sword Body, and its defense power is doubled.

Soon, the Qingming Tibetan soldiers punched it, and then punched it again, showing a terrifying attack power.

The circular killing arc made a roaring noise, sinking in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"drink!"

The Qingming Tibetan soldier's eyes widened, and he approached Lin Chen. His fists struck straight through the circular killing arc and hit the Dragon Sword.

This punch went straight in and was hard to resist. He punched the Youlong Sword directly into Lin Chen.

The blood-red sword blade was pressed against Lin Chen's chest, and blood overflowed, stirring up his internal organs.

Lin Chen felt short of breath, his face began to turn red, and his eyes bulged out.

But in his pupils, there was sword intent and a strong fighting spirit.

With a bite of his teeth, Lin Chen spit out the sound of the sword, which directly merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword. Using the technique of merging human swords, he unleashed a killing sword to resist the Qing Ming Tibetan Soldier's punch.

In an instant, the sound of swords, shouts of killing, and sounds of war rang out, creating a fierce scene like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield.

Every genius watching the battle was filled with enthusiasm, passion, and excitement.

Regardless of whether it was the Four Elephant Divine Emperors on Qinzhou's side or the six Tianyanhongs on Dayan's side, they couldn't help but look moved.

The intensity of this battle was better than the battle between Lin Chen and Ximen Tianquan just now!

Ximen Tianquan, who was recovering from his injuries, was also attracted to him. He couldn't help but feel horrified when he looked at the stubborn and unyielding Lin Chen.

"It turns out that when he competed with me, he didn't use all his strength."

He had been comforted by Tian Yanhong and cheered up before, but now he felt a strong sense of frustration.

He is far inferior to Lin Chen!

"No, this kid's swordsmanship..."

Tai Xuanyong suddenly looked at Lin Chen in surprise.

At the same time, Liangyi Sword Emperor seemed to be aware of it and said in surprise: "Is the Heavenly Sword God Emperor's sword skill improving?"

Groan!

Lin Chen, who was united with his sword, let out an increasingly loud and loud sword chant.

In less than a breath, the roar of swords drowned out the shouts of killing and the sounds of war.

boom!

The sound of the sword chant suddenly turned into the sound of the sword whistling, like the divine thunder from the Nine Heavens, blasting into the void, bursting out a sword energy as bright as a pillar, soaring upwards, and the dazzling sword light blocked out the sunlight.

In an instant, with Lin Chen and the Qingming Tibetan soldiers as the center, the void with a diameter of hundreds of miles from east to west was replaced by sword light.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who was in the Dragon Sword, suddenly shouted:

"cut!"

When the word "Zhou" fell, the sword light fell rapidly from the sky, as fast as wind and thunder, like a meteor shower, beautiful and dazzling!

The moment the sword light fell, the sky was riddled with holes!

The golden fighting energy and scorching green light emitted by the Qingming Tibetan soldiers were also penetrated by the sword light in the sky, and hit him like rain hitting banana trees.

The light of the sword and the rain of arrows hit the divine armor on his body, making a series of clanking sounds.

The Qingming Tibetan soldiers began to sway from side to side, hurriedly waving their cyan shields to block the sky, and then punched Lin Chen, who was fused with a sword.

Bang!

Lin Chen, who was a man and a sword, was blasted by him with one punch, turning into a piece of sword light and slowly scattering.

"Dead?"

The Qingming Tibetan soldiers were slightly startled, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"wrong!"

The Qing Ming Tibetan soldier raised his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw Lin Chen, who was a man and a sword, appeared in the sky at some point, and slashed down with a sword that filled the sky.

The power of the brilliant sword was like cutting off water with a sword, splitting the heaven and earth in the sight of the Qingming Tibetan soldiers.

The sword light in the sky and the Wandering Dragon Sword bloomed with brilliant light, making the Qingming Tibetan soldiers feel their pupils stinging and feeling like they wanted to cry.

He saw loud noises in the void in all directions, cracking open at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spreading towards him at an extremely fast speed.

This is a great crisis, a great terror!
Chapter completed!