After killing the second son of the Black Demon Clan, Lin Chen didn't have any trouble in his heart.

Although this black demon clan is the ancestor of the Eight Paths of God, it is not as good as the Seven-Star Killing God of the God-killing Realm.

Listening to the mournful cries of the boss and the third child of the Black Demon Clan, Lin Chen did not hesitate at all, and killed them with another sword. The purple energy soared into the sky and penetrated the moonlight.

"Third brother, be careful."

The boss of the black demon clan shouted urgently, activating the demonic path and the dark holy path, and punched out a dark world where the demonic energy was raging, covering Lin Chen.

But under the power of Huang Tian's God-killing Sword, this dark world was split into two halves in an instant.

Lin Chen fluttered his wings and came, with purple energy lingering and sword light flying, like the sword god coming, cutting off the head of the third black demon clan member with one sword, and then chopped it off with one sword.

Poof!

Qi and blood gushed out, and the headless body of the third child of the Black Demon Clan was split in half by Lin Chen's sword. His Dantian and Divine Ancestral Crystal also cracked and were destroyed by the power of the sword.

"The third child?"

The leader of the Black Demon Tribe was full of grief, with veins bulging on his forehead and bloodshot eyes oozing out, as if he wanted to eat Lin Chen alive.

Lin Chen's eyes were dull, and he merged with the Youlong Sword and slashed through the air with one sword.

"roar!"

The boss of the black demon clan roared angrily, revealing the true form of the black demon, which was ten thousand feet tall, filled with demonic aura, like a demon god descending, and punched Lin Chen directly in the face.

The void in front of Lin Chen was pierced, the space collapsed, and a dark space storm rolled out, which shook Lin Chen's spiritual and spiritual world.

He is worthy of being the ancestor of the nine gods, much more powerful than the second and third brothers of the Black Demon Clan.

However, Lin Chen showed no fear and moved the Buddha's bone relics to protect the spiritual world and strengthen his will and belief in kendo.

The strange magic of the woman in red clothes couldn't affect his spirit, how could the boss of the black demon clan in front of him do the same?

Buzz!

Fusion with the Wandering Dragon Sword, it struck straight out the Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi, and with a clang, struck the fist of the boss of the Black Demon Clan.

The boss of the Black Demon Clan felt a sharp pain in his fist, and his whole fist seemed to be torn apart. He wanted to withdraw his fist, but he heard a faint shout:

"cut!"

Huangtian's God-killing Sword Qi burst out with great light, and with a click, he split the fist of the boss of the Black Demon Tribe, cut off his entire right arm, and slashed towards his neck.

"What?"

The sword wind hit his face and penetrated his mind. The leader of the Black Demon Clan was horrified. While dodging, he swung his left fist and hit Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi.

But who would have thought that his left fist would also be cut off by Huangtian's God-killing Sword Qi. The boss of the Black Demon Tribe showed a look of despair and shouted with a broken spirit: "Sir, spare your life!"

If Lin Chenruo didn't hear it, the sword edge pierced his Dantian, and the power of the sword followed.

Bang!

The dantian exploded, and the Divine Ancestor Crystal was shaken by the power of the sword, split into pieces, and the essence turned into flying ashes.

On the other side, the middle-aged demon clan was surrounded and killed by the Lord Doomed and the male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect kings. He soon lost the power to resist and fell to the ground seriously injured.

He was in a miserable state, with holes on his chest and back bleeding from the mouthparts of male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect kings. He said in horror:

"Please, Your Majesty, be merciful and spare my life. I will never compete with you for this fruit again."

The Venerable Donan held a vajra pestle with a peaceful face and recited Amitabha, seemingly unbearable.

However, the male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect king showed no mercy. They sprayed their mouthparts respectively, pierced his Dantian and heart, and ate all his blood.

After eating the middle-aged monsters, their auras were obviously stronger than before, and then they turned around and flew towards Lin Chen, with concern gleaming in their eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lin Chen smiled, took out the elixir and swallowed it to adjust his breath.

The male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect kings circled around him affectionately, and then ate the blood of the three black demon brothers, and their aura became even more powerful.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Venerable Do Nan avoided his eyes, clasped his hands together, put away the vajra pestle, took out the magic pill and took it, then walked towards Lin Chen and said:

"Donor of the Heavenly Sword, thank you for this."

He used to admire Lin Chen, but now he has more respect. It was not Lin Chen who killed the three black demon brothers, but Lin Chen who severely injured the woman in red clothes.

Venerable Do Nan knew that without Lin Chen, it was still unknown whether he could even save his life, let alone obtain the Luofu fruit.

"Your Majesty, your words are serious. This is the result of the concerted efforts of you and me. There has been quite a commotion this time. We'd better get the Lofo Fruit and leave here first," Lin Chen said.

Venerable Duonan nodded and said: "This is all the work of the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword. There are still seven Lofo fruits on the tree. The poor monk only needs one Lofo fruit, and the other six belong to the benefactor."

"Your Majesty is wrong, it's not six coins, but seven coins. Could it be that your Majesty forgot that I just took one." Lin Chen said with a smile.

Seeing that he just smiled, Lin Chen nodded secretly. This monk is open-minded and not a greedy person. No wonder the Buddhist teachings are far superior to those of the same level.

Turning around and looking at the Lofo fruit tree, Lin Chen plucked seven Lofo fruit with a wave of his hand, put six of them away, and gave the remaining one to the Venerable Doran.

Taking the Luofu fruit with both hands, Venerable Do-Nan couldn't put it down. He smelled the fragrance of the fruit and said with emotion: "I have been practicing cultivation for many years. I am lucky enough to get this fruit. It all depends on you, the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome."

Lin Chen smiled, looked at the Luofu fruit tree, and said, "This tree...eh."

After saying this, I couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw the Rover fruit tree leaving the island, turning into a ray of light, disappearing into the void.

Seeing this, Venerable Donan explained: "Once the fruit of this tree is picked by someone, it will leave on its own and will not appear until it blooms and bears fruit again."

"I see, I originally wanted to keep this tree to see if it could be cultivated." Lin Chen suddenly realized and said with a smile.

With this tree, there will be an endless supply of Lofo fruits. Although it will take millions of years for this tree to bloom and bear fruit, Lin Chen feels that he can afford to wait.

But now it seems that this hope has been dashed.

After hearing this, Venerable Duonan said: "Even if the donor of the Heavenly Sword leaves this tree, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cultivate it because it has extremely high requirements for the growth environment. It not only needs abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but also the energy of light. The key is

It depends on the Buddhist rhyme. Without the Buddhist rhyme, there will be no Lofo fruit."

Lin Chen was startled when he heard this and said: "What do you mean, your honor, that this tree can only grow the Lofo fruit in this Fanshan Mountain?"

Venerable Duonan smiled and said: "If there is a place that is almost the same as Mount Fan, I hope it will work out."

Lin Chen nodded and put all these thoughts away, then looked around the island and pocketed all the natal magic weapons and storage rings of the half-orc old man and others.

Seeing this, Lord Duonan didn't say much, and he didn't mean to share the profits. He felt that this was the spoils of war that Lin Chen deserved.

Looking at the woman in red clothes who fainted on the ground, the Venerable Do Nan asked: "The Heavenly Sword Donor, the Chi Lian Donor just made a move, it seems that she is not herself."

Lin Chen pondered for a while and said: "Her situation is a bit complicated. I haven't figured it out yet. Let's keep her for now."

"The benefactor of the Heavenly Sword is benevolent and righteous, and the poor monk admires him."

Seeing that he spared the life of the woman in red dress, Lord Donan couldn't help but admire Lin Chen even more.

"let's go."

Lin Chen didn't say anything. He called the male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect kings back to the spirit beast bag, then fired a soft sword energy and left with the woman in red clothes.

Lord Do Nan followed Lin Chen and disappeared deep into the jungle in an instant.

This area has completely returned to calm. The moonlight shines like water on the bright red lake, creating ripples and filling the air with a strong smell of blood.

There are ferocious beasts sniffing the scent nearby, and they immediately turn around and run away, including ferocious birds flying from a distance, as if this place is extremely dangerous.

Near midnight, several figures flashed out from the jungle, and they turned out to be Canghai Daozu, Guanghai Daozu, and others.

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