"He wants to master the Brahma Demon Sword?"

Mr. Mo looked at Lin Chen who was running towards the Brahma Demon Sword with a surprised expression. Even the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor could not get the approval of this sword, so how could he succeed?

After all, the gap between him and the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor is clear at a glance. There is a world of difference. The five-way divine ancestors compare to the nine-way divine ancestors. The fourth heavy sword's holy way compares to the ninth heavy sword's holy way.

What's more, the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor also has an identity that Lin Chen can't match, that is, the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect.

This gap is too big.

Yanxia Cave Master and others, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, also believed that Lin Chen had no chance of success, and felt that Lin Chen was trying to be a living doctor.

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God..."

The Nine Lives Sword Ancestor looked at Lin Chen in shock and immediately reminded: "Use your sword to touch it and feel it. This is the only way to gain its approval."

"This ant is really imaginative."

The five people, Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan and Heavenly Demon Meteoric Sword, looked at Lin Chen as if they were joking. They were too lazy to stop him and wanted Lin Chen to suffer a big loss.

"How dare an ant try to turn things around and turn the tide? But do you have the qualifications?"

The three-headed and six-armed God Zhuoyou stepped on the aura of the Heavenly Demon. His six eyes flashing with seven-color divine light looked at Lin Chen faintly, and he swung the Heavenly Demonic Whip with his right hand to kill him.

"As the saying goes, a Taoist can conquer heaven, but if he wants to conquer heaven, he must have the opportunity. But when I do things, I always like to nip all possibilities in the cradle."

Obviously, he did not think that Lin Chen could succeed, but he knew that Lin Chen had great potential and an unlimited future, so he would not leave any potential danger to himself.

Lin Chen evolved the wings of life, shuttled through space, and instantly approached the Brahma Demon Sword. He also opened the storage ring in advance and threw out more than a dozen magic weapons.

With a roll of his right hand, more than a dozen magical weapons flew out like meteors, followed closely by dozens of attack-like talismans, flashing with all kinds of divine brilliance.

"burst!"

Lin Chen shouted coldly with a decisive look on his face, and then he saw the dozens of magic weapons and dozens of talismans all exploded, turning into a torrent of colorful energy that rolled towards the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the Brahma Demon Sword. The golden sword spikes flew around his arm like a ribbon.

Looking at this sword, Lin Chen immediately closed his eyes according to the method taught by the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor, stimulating the holy way of the fourth heavy sword and the original sword way, and entered a state where there is only one sword in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he controlled the swordsmanship and the original swordsmanship with his energy and spirit, and touched the Brahma Demon Sword as gently as a stream.

At this time, the torrent of energy had collided with the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip, making a rumbling sound. The Tianzhuo Demonic Whip sounded, and the attack was contained.

However, the torrent of energy made a dent that was about ten feet wide, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, making a roaring sound, and was about to be split in half.

"Boy, your efforts can't change anything."

Zhuo Youshen looked like he was in control, with seven-colored pupils bursting out from his six eyes, like six divine spears piercing Lin Chen's vital points.

If Lin Chen was hit, he would definitely die. At this moment of life and death, a purple folding fan suddenly flew up and exploded with a vigorous shout.

Bang!

After the explosion, the purple folding fan turned into a purple torrent, covering a hundred feet in radius, like a purple sea that drowned six pupils of seven colors.

Unexpectedly, the six seven-color pupils were so powerful that they directly penetrated the purple torrent and continued to kill Lin Chen.

At the moment when the purple torrent was defeated, the face of the Yanxia Cave Master lying on the ground instantly turned deathly gray, with no trace of blood visible.

That purple folding fan was his natal magic weapon. In order to buy Lin Chen time, he decisively blew it up to stop the God of Darkness, but unfortunately failed.

Seeing the six seven-colored pupils continuing to kill Lin Chen, Yanxia Cave Master's eyes quickly dimmed, and he didn't expect Cave Master Yuxu and Zen Master Qingyun to take action.

Like the masters of the Yanxia Cave, the two chose to self-destruct their divine weapons. The white divine pot and rosary beads drew a white light and a Buddha light respectively, which collided with six seven-color pupils.

Under the sky filled with the aura of the devil, a deafening explosion immediately sounded, and the three colors of white, yellow, and seven-color divine light spread out for tens of thousands of miles.

After two breaths of time, the six rays of seven-colored pupils, which had consumed part of their power due to the purple folding fan, finally dissipated.

"No one can stop me from killing people, especially you ants."

A trace of indifference flashed across the six pupils of Zhuo Youshen. He looked at the nine holy light pillars suspended in all directions. He saw the shadow of a human figure identical to him in the light pillar, and immediately carried the light pillar towards Lin Chenzhen to kill him.

The heaven and earth filled with all kinds of divine brilliance were immediately pressed by the nine holy light pillars to create nine cracks that were a hundred feet wide, and loud noises resounded in all directions.

Seeing this, the other three Holy Masters decisively exploded their own divine weapons to resist the Nine Holy Light Pillars. However, they were destroyed on the spot without thinking.

All this seems to tell the invincibility of Zhuo Youshen. Even if the six masters of Yanxia Cave self-destructed their own divine weapons, they still could not compete with him.

No one can save Lin Chen!

"Ridiculous ants."

The five people, Tianmo Zhuoyan and Tianmo Zhuoyan, felt extremely happy when they saw Zhuoyou God displaying his power. They looked at Lin Chen with sympathetic expressions, but without a trace of pity.

"It's over."

Mr. Mo's body trembled, and his face was so white that it was so white.

"Sect Master, this disciple has tried his best."

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor looked at the gray sky with a bitter look on his face, and then looked resolutely at Zhuo Youshen, obviously ready to die.

He held the white divine sword in his right hand, gritted his teeth and stumbled to his feet, then raised the white divine sword and pointed it at the god Zhuo You, and immediately killed him with the sword and man in one.

Zhuo Youshen glanced lightly and wrote lightly: "Nine Lives Sword Ancestor, no one in this world is qualified to die with me, let alone you."

While he was talking, he swung the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip to attack, and at the same time avoided the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor who was killing him with the combination of human and sword.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip struck together, the tip of the sword met the whip's edge, and with a bang, the sky was filled with white sword light and black whip shadow, and then flew backwards.

His energy and blood were exhausted, and the power of the Divine Ancestor was exhausted. Even if the human sword was united and the original sword was used, he still wouldn't have much power to withstand the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip.

The moment he flew backwards, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor fell out of the white divine sword and fell straight into the ground, creating a thousand-foot crater and billowing sand.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor coughed painfully and said with a bitter look on his face: "I'm sorry, Sect Master, this disciple can't even die with him."

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair, but he suddenly heard a shocking sword whistle, and saw the shadow of a golden and black sword rising in the sky.

"This is... the Brahma Demon Sword?"

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor looked at this scene blankly, his dark eyes suddenly burst into incredible light, and he said incoherently:

"He, he succeeded?"

The six masters of Yanxia Cave felt their eardrums about to burst when they heard the roar of the sword, but looking at the golden and black sword shadows, they all showed excitement and joy.

Mr. Mo couldn't believe it and shouted extremely rudely: "He did it?"

"How is that possible?"

The five people from Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan screamed, their eyes widened with expressions of disbelief.

"Um?"

Zhuoyoushen's face darkened, and he immediately smiled and said: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting. What the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor has not been able to do, you, the Five-Path Divine Ancestor, have actually done it."

He looked at Lin Chen, who was under the shadow of the golden and black sword in the sky, and said with an admiring attitude: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, I really did not misjudge you, but it's a pity..."
Chapter completed!