"As commanded."

Wu He Sword Ancestor and others summoned their natal divine swords one after another. There were hundreds of divine swords, which struck at the Qiankun Sword Domain like a rain of swords.

boom!

There was a loud sound in the Qiankun Sword Domain, and then it fell apart. Hundreds of sword powers surged towards Lin Chen and the five men, as well as the male and female Silver-armored Iron-winged Insect King.

"rise!"

At this critical moment, Lin Chen raised his head and shouted loudly, stimulating all his power and integrating into the ancient demon soul-killing formation.

At the same time, the four Tianle people also followed the same pattern and integrated their own power into the killing formation.

Buzz!

A rhombus-shaped magic light shot up from the sky above Lin Chen and the five of them, then turned into blood red, and sounded a deafening killing sound.

There was only a loud roar, and the power of the hundreds of swords was knocked back, followed by the hundreds of divine swords, all flying backwards.

All this happened so fast that most of the divine ancestors were injured by their own or others' divine swords before they could react, and some even had their divine bodies penetrated.

More than half of the divine ancestors flew backwards as if they had been hit hard, and the scene was chaotic.

Wuhe Sword Ancestor was shrewd and deliberately fell behind. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately ran away and retreated completely.

Buzz!

At the same time, thirty-six sword auras swayed in the Tiangang Sword Formation controlled by Patriarch Wu He, and the sword light that bloomed was covered with murderous aura.

"How is it possible? The Tiangang Sword Formation is a low-grade Huangtian formation, so how could it not be able to withstand it? Could it be that what he arranged is a middle-grade Huangtian formation?"

When Patriarch Wu He saw this situation, his old face changed, and he immediately raised his strength to the extreme, and said with stern eyes: "Even if it is the Emperor's middle-grade formation, it is difficult for you to exert it to its extreme."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and shouted coldly at the Tiangang Sword Formation: "Come together!"

Before he finished speaking, thirty-six sword auras burst out into a sword aura, rushed into the sky, and then merged into a sword aura shining with starlight.

"cut!"

Patriarch Wu He dropped his right hand, and the sword energy was like thunder, slashing towards Lin Chen.

He saw that Lin Chen was the leader of the ancient demon soul-killing formation. As long as he killed Lin Chen, he could break the formation.

"kill!"

Lin Chen looked at Patriarch Wu He and uttered a murderous sound. Suddenly, the murderous aura in the sky turned into a word "kill" the size of a hundred feet, and with a buzzing sound, it shot up into the sky.

boom!

In an instant, the word "kill" collided with the sword energy, and with a click, the sword energy collapsed.

The word "kill" continued unabated, carrying a violent murderous intent and hitting the Tiangang Sword Formation.

The Tiangang Sword Formation made a loud noise, and the thirty-six sword energies shook violently. As Tiankui's sword energy exploded with a bang, the remaining thirty-five sword energies collapsed.

The murderous aura in the sky surged toward Patriarch Wu He like an undertow. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated with the Starlight Divine Sword in hand, but he was still knocked hundreds of miles away.

boom!

The sword palace shook violently, the sword pillars around the square all exploded, and there was no one left, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

The murderous aura spread out like a tide in the sky, and one divine ancestor after another was thrown away. Some hit the mountain peaks, some hit the towers, and some fell into the lake.

As for the disciples under the Divine Ancestor, they had no resistance at all and were thrown up like straw. Some died on the spot, some had their divine bodies shattered, and some were seriously injured and fainted.

"hiss!"

Outside the Wuhe Sword Sect, there was a sound of gasping for air.

All forces and cultivators from the family were seen looking at Lin Chen in disbelief. They were a little confused and did not dare to look directly.

"How is that possible?"

The three Poison Sword Ancestors were naturally in a good mood. They could not help but lose their voices when they saw Lin Chen cracking the Tiangang Sword Formation of the Wu He Ancestor and repelling him.

Looking at each other, the three of them felt their faces turn red. Ancestor Xuan Yue shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You've made a mistake. This kid is clearly the best among monsters."

Ancestor Lihuo's eyes widened and he said with a groan: "I think the formation that that kid set up is either a middle-grade Huangtian formation or a high-grade Huangtian formation. Otherwise, it would never have such power. I really don't know what he is."

What kind of holy land does this evildoer come from? Patriarch Wu He is going to be in bad luck now."

The Poison Sword Ancestor rolled his eyes and said: "The Tiangang Sword Formation is his biggest killing move. Now that it has been cracked by that brat, the next step will probably be more misfortune than disaster."

He looked at Patriarch Wu He with some schadenfreude. Although the latter was not injured, he had consumed a lot of strength in manipulating the Tiangang Sword Formation just now.

I saw that his old face was now pale, his right hand holding the Starlight Divine Sword was shaking, and fear appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.

However, seeing Lin Chen's face getting paler and Tianle's four divine bodies trembling slightly, Patriarch Wu He's eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "Junior, although the power of this formation you have set up is great, for you, it is extremely powerful.

Is it difficult? Let’s see how long you can hold on?”

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and ordered: "You all stand back. When his strength is exhausted, it will not be too late to kill him."

"As commanded."

Wuhe Sword Ancestor and others were originally afraid of Lin Chen, but now they heard his order again and hurriedly retreated hundreds of miles away in an orderly manner.

In the blink of an eye, with the Sword Palace as the center and hundreds of spiritual peaks surrounding it, there was no one around.

"Ancestor Wuhe, you are too cunning, but you underestimated me."

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, and immediately took out a lot of the top-quality divine elixirs from the storage spirit ring, and distributed them to Tianle and the four of them.

Then, he took a few pills himself, and then stimulated his godless constitution.

Buzz!

The next moment, Lin Chen's body surface bloomed with a brilliant halo, rotating forward, and the aura between heaven and earth, like a flying swallow returning to its nest, sank into his body.

Originally, Lin Chen had consumed nearly 60% of the divine ancestor's power, but in an instant he recovered 20%, reaching 60%. With the help of the divine elixir, he continued to improve.

After the four people from Tianle took the Lingtian's top-grade divine elixir, they also recovered a lot of strength. They assisted Lin Chen and maintained the ancient demon and spirit-killing formation without any problem.

After all, the entire ancient demon soul-killing formation was led by Lin Chen, and the power consumed was also dominated by him.

However, Lin Chen knew that the magic elixir would eventually be used up, so he deliberately killed Patriarch Wu He as soon as possible, in order to shock those who were watching from the outside.

"Walk."

Lin Chen nodded towards Tianle and the others, and immediately led the entire ancient demon and soul-killing formation towards Ancestor Wu He.

kill!

As the sound of killing sounded, another word "kill" with a size of one hundred feet was formed, and it headed towards Ancestor Wu He to kill.

Ancestor Wu He felt something bad when he saw Lin Chen taking out so many spiritual elixirs. Now that he saw him taking action, he hurriedly retreated, not daring to block it.

However, the power of the word "kill" is even more powerful than his Tiangang Sword Formation. Even if it doesn't hit him, it can still have a terrible impact on him.

First of all, the entire void was cut into several parts by the word "kill", which made Patriarch Wu He's clothes rustle. The star pattern crown on his head spread out with a bang, and his hair was instantly disheveled, looking a little embarrassed.

The key is that the word "kill" can affect his spirit, will and belief. Big "kill" words appear in his mind, making his scalp numb and his heart depressed.

"Damn it!"

Ancestor Wu He was extremely angry, but did not have the courage to resist. He continued to retreat, watching helplessly as the spiritual peaks in front of him were shattered and countless rocks flew up.

Seeing Lin Chen and the other five people continue to approach, the spiritual peaks, towers, and waterfalls they passed were all reduced to nothing, and Patriarch Wuhe was furious.

If this continues, he will be fine, but the entire Wuhe Sword Sect will suffer a devastating disaster.

He turned his eyes, flashed a trace of hesitation, then raised his head suddenly, looked in the direction of the three Poison Sword Ancestors, and shouted: "Please help me, three Taoist brothers, after killing this son, what I will get,

I'll share it equally among the four of us."
Chapter completed!