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4916--Andrew Singing Oboe

"I'm afraid you don't have the strength."

Looking at the arrogant Qisha Sword Ancestor, Lin Chen said calmly: "I don't know how many swordsmen like you have defeated, and I don't know how many I have killed."

Hearing this, Qisha Sword Ancestor laughed as if he had heard a joke: "Ignorant ant, you are afraid that you don't know my name, so you dare to speak so wildly, please listen carefully..."

Lin Chen interrupted before he finished speaking: "You don't need to say more, I don't like to listen to the nonsense of dying people."

"How unreasonable! How dare you despise me like this?"

The ancestor of the Seven Evil Sword was a person with an extreme personality. He suffered defeats in Lin Chen's hands one after another. He was unable to suppress the anger in his heart. He swung the black magic knife and slashed at Lin Chen.

Seeing this, his father Mo Yao, the leader of the clan, reminded him: "Qi Sha, this son is using the method of provoking generals. You must not be careless."

"Father, why should you worry too much? The child is a sword cultivator of the three divine ancestors. There are few opponents at the same level. Even the fourth divine ancestor can be killed, let alone a mere human ant?"

The Seven Evil Sword Ancestor had a look of contempt on his face. He had never seen Lin Chen in his eyes. He had killed many human geniuses who were at the same level as him before.

But after he said this, he changed his tone and said with a smile: "But what my father said is not unreasonable. There is no need to dirty the child's knife with such a thing. Just ask the slave to make contributions to the child."

After saying this, Qisha Sword Ancestor turned to the rear and ordered: "Slave, get over here for me."

He rolled his backhand and flew out a stream of demonic energy, flying like a black rope to the crowd behind him, and tied up a young man in white, who was obviously the ancestor of the treasure-hunting god.

It's just that now he can't move his limbs and can't speak. He was brought to the Qisha Sword Ancestor by the demonic energy, and he is as dumb as a puppet.

The Qisha Sword Ancestor raised his hand to the Zhaobao Divine Ancestor's chest, then pointed at Lin Chen and ordered: "Good slave, go kill this ant for me."

I saw a magic pattern fly out of the chest of Zhaobao Divine Ancestor and dispersed, and then he was able to move and speak.

After hearing the order from the Qi Sha Sword Ancestor, he bowed and said, "Take the order."

But when he raised his head and saw that the person the Qi Sha Sword Ancestor was pointing to was Lin Chen, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes showed an incredible light, and soon he was filled with joy and excitement.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Chen's voice rang in his mind. He immediately came to his senses, smiled and said to the Qisha Sword Ancestor: "Master, if my subordinates can kill him, please don't forget the reward."

Hearing this, the Qi Sha Sword Ancestor patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Good slave, you can rest assured when you are working for me. Go ahead and bring back his head."

"As commanded."

The ancestor of the God of Zhaobao bowed and saluted, and then he brought a scroll of bright sun and moon brilliance, summoned his natal magic weapon, the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror, and killed Lin Chen, causing a rumble and explosion in the void.

"Haha, although this servant of my master is not as powerful as I, he is still a genius of your human race. Today he is used to deal with this ant. Do you think it is a fight between dragons and tigers? Or is it killing each other?" Qisha Sword Ancestor said with a smile behind his hands.

"Despicable villain."

The Tianlan clan leader, Qinglan Saint, the blue-robed elder and others all had angry expressions on their faces, but they could not stop this.

"Qi Sha's methods are becoming more and more sophisticated. I have someone to succeed me."

Mo Yao Clan Chief had a look of relief on his face, but he suddenly noticed that Zhaobao Divine Ancestor had no murderous intention at all, and when he looked at Lin Chen, he actually took the initiative to greet him.

"Something seems wrong. These two people seem to know each other?"

The leader of the Mo Yao clan hurriedly said to his son: "Qisha, let your slave come back quickly."

The Qi Sha Sword Ancestor asked in confusion: "Father, what's wrong? Are you worried that this slave can't deal with this ant? It's okay, at worst, I will take action myself."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." Mo Yao Clan Leader urged.

"yes."

Seeing how stern his father was, the Qi Sha Sword Ancestor quickly ordered the Zhaobao Divine Ancestor: "Slave, get back here quickly, my master."

As he said this, he raised his hands, pinched out a magic pattern seal, and pointed it at the Zhaobao Divine Ancestor.

But just before that, Lin Chen had already taken action. With a single palm of his hand, he injected a force into the body of Zhaobao Divine Ancestor.

Buzz!

A force containing the power of the sword was gently twisted in the body of Zhaobao Divine Ancestor, and immediately rolled out a magic pattern seal that was exactly the same as the one struck by Qisha Sword Ancestor.

The next moment, the Zhaobao Divine Ancestor's body shook violently. He first leaned up, then leaned down, and finally raised his head again. He said with a look of ecstasy: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, have you removed that mark?"

"It's just a mark left by the ancestor of the three gods. It doesn't bother me." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, the key is that you remind me in time. If I cooperate with you, I can deceive this self-righteous fool."

Zhaobao Divine Ancestor laughed, looked at the Seven Evil Sword Ancestors like a fool, and then said in surprise: "You... have broken through the three divine ancestors?"

He looked at Lin Chen with incredible eyes. He remembered that when he participated in the emperor's assessment, Lin Chen was only in the realm of the first divine ancestor. After returning, he broke through the realm of the second divine ancestor and now he became the third divine ancestor. Do you really know how he cultivated? Why can he do it?

Cultivation so fast?"

"Not long ago." Lin Chen said.

"So it turns out that this treasure-hunting divine ancestor is really a friend of Mr. Tianjian?"

Seeing the conversation between Lin Chen and the two, Tianlan Clan Chief, Qinglan Saint, Blue Robe Elder and others were all surprised. At the same time, they were happy for Lin Chen. After all, they had witnessed Lin Chen struggling to find them.

"It's true that these two boys know each other, but it doesn't matter. The two juniors can't affect the overall situation." Mo Yao Clan leader said indifferently.

But his son Qisha Sword Ancestor was extremely angry.

Seeing the magic seal on his hand dissipate, and hearing the words of the Zhaobao God Ancestor, the Qi Sha Sword Ancestor turned livid with anger and said: "How dare you two ants join forces to deceive me, you deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

His robes moved all over, and a terrifying demonic energy erupted, causing the air in front of Lin Chen and the two of them to explode with bang bang.

Seeing this, Zhaobao Divine Ancestor quickly said to Lin Chen: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, although this person is the ancestor of the three gods, his sword skills are extremely strong, enough to kill the ancestors of the four gods, but I believe you have a way to deal with him."

"Well, you go to the back and rest first. I have just broken through the realm of the three divine ancestors and I am missing an opponent."

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, looked at the Qisha Sword Ancestor, and said word for word: "Anyone who hurts my friend will die!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and the Wandering Dragon Sword emerged.

Qisha Sword Ancestor glanced at Youlong Jian, and said with contempt on his face: "What I hate the most is sword cultivators like you. When I was in the God-killing Realm, I killed as many as sixteen sword cultivators. You will

Become the seventeenth person."

After saying that, he waved the black magic knife and slashed towards Lin Chen, instantly cutting a black knife mark in the void.

Seeing this, Saint Qinglan reminded her hurriedly: "Master Tianjian, this ancestor of the Seven Evil Swordsman has experienced in the God-killing Realm and won the title of Two-Star Killing God. His sword skills are vicious. The elders of the Four Divine Ancestors of our Tianlan tribe are all

It’s hard to compete with him, so be careful.”

When Tianlan Clan Leader saw the Qisha Sword Ancestor slashing at Lin Chen, he also shouted urgently: "Qisha, please don't hurt Mr. Tianjian."

His body was covered with blue light, and he raised his right hand. The blue spear in his hand was like a blue dragon, piercing out bright and dazzling spear flowers and hitting the black magic knife.

"Tianlan, as an elder, you actually interfered in the fight between the younger generations. You are really getting better and better."

The Mo Yao clan leader chuckled, flicked his dark sleeves, and immediately flew out a strange-looking flag.

In the middle of the flag, there is a black sun painted, surrounded by a jagged sharp corner, with black magic fire. The magic fire spreads along the flag and extends to the end of the flagpole.

The flagpole points straight to the sky, the flag flutters in the wind, and the black magic fire burns blazingly in an instant, and black sunlight spurts out at the same time, the coldness and heat coexist, it is extremely weird.

I saw the flag fluttering, and the black magic fire flew out, like a black fire dragon, wrapping the blue magic gun that stabbed the black magic knife.
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