Time for a cup of tea has passed.

Wherever Lin Chen passed by, there were straight sword lights hanging in the air, which were particularly conspicuous among the bright red murderous aura. I hope Mr. Mo can discover them soon.

And just as Lin Chen expected, Mr. Mo encountered the same trouble at this time.

In the mid-air, which was as red as blood, Mr. Mo, dressed in black robes, stood with a silver-white divine spear in his hand, scanning all directions with his deep eyes, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"This Killing Sea of ​​Hell is by no means as simple as it seems. Lord Yama must have left a space formation here."

Mr. Mo's knowledge far exceeded that of Lin Chen, and his wisdom was not inferior to Lin Chen's, so he quickly found the problem.

"Every void here is changing at any time, making it impossible for me to return to the original place. Lin Chen must have encountered the same situation."

With his profound eyes flashing, Mr. Mo walked with the divine spear in his hand, leaving behind streaks of silvery-white spear light that hung straight in the air and could be seen from miles away.

Obviously, he thought of the same method as Lin Chen, which was to leave a mark. Firstly, he would not get lost, and secondly, he would be easily discovered by Lin Chen.

But the murderous aura in the Killing Sea was so majestic that both the sword light left by Lin Chen and the spear light left by Old Mo were corroded.

As time goes by, the light of the sword and the light of the spear gradually dim, and can only last for a cup of tea at most before disappearing.

Fortunately, the speed of disappearance was not as fast as the speed of Lin Chen and the two leaving marks.

"Holy Lord Yama, I have underestimated you, but this killing sea of ​​hell alone cannot trap me."

Under a bright red sky, Mojia stood proudly, with his white hair flying. He looked up at the sky and threw the golden spear in his hand.

boom!

As a loud noise was heard, a golden hole of light appeared in the bloody sky, and the golden divine spear shot straight into the sky, striking upwards.

But the void seemed to have no end, the golden spear shot upward thousands of feet, and there was no change except for layers of ripples in the bloody sky.

After a few seconds, the golden spear shot upward again, but there was still no change.

Seeing this, Mo Jia smiled and said: "So that's it, this is a formation that combines the origin of the Holy Path of Space and the origin of the Holy Path of Void, making the void and space merge into one. It seems endless, but there are rules to follow.

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After saying that, he put away the golden magic gun, opened and closed his eyes and glowed, and his whole body suddenly emitted a silver light, shaking the void in all directions, which was the origin of the Holy Path of the Void.

Under the blessing of the source of the holy path of the void, Mojia's entire body turned into a silver light, merged with the void, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Lin Chen didn't know that Mojia had already found a way to leave the Killing Sea.

With his robes fluttering, Lin Chen calmly walked forward, constantly leaving his sword energy as a mark, and at the same time comprehending the holy way of killing and the stars.

Buzz!

The killing energy and star energy surged, reaching a limit.

The eight paths of killing energy in the Dantian merged into one, and then divided into nine paths, and the eight paths of star energy also merged and turned into nine paths.

This means that both holy paths have broken through to the ninth level.

"Okay, so among the eight holy paths I have understood, only the Buddhist path and the holy path of space have not reached the ninth level." Lin Chen said with a smile on his face.

Then, he continued to use his godless physique to absorb the killing energy, convert the god-eating energy into Buddhist power, and then transform the killing energy into the power of space, and merged into the Buddhist way and the holy way of space respectively.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Chen suddenly saw a flash of sword light in front of him. When he stepped forward and took a look, he saw a sword energy hanging straight in the air, and his heart sank.

Isn't this sword energy the mark he left before?

After a moment of silence, Lin Chen did not destroy it and continued to move forward, leaving marks at intervals. Unexpectedly, he saw another sword energy.

"It's no use?"

Lin Chen's face was as sinking as water. He raised his head and looked into the blood-red void. After thinking for a moment, he immediately activated the Holy Path of Space, drew a silver arc of light, and soared into the sky.

In an instant, Lin Chen flew tens of thousands of feet high, but found that he still did not fly out of the range of the Killing Sea, so he flew up again.

He never expected that after flying hundreds of feet this time, he would be hit by an extremely strong pressure, which was like the weight of Mount Tai, knocking Lin Chen down.

"Can't fly out?"

Lin Chen stabilized his body, lowered his head to look at the desolate blood-red earth, summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, merged the human sword into one, and rushed directly into the depths of the earth.

But he didn't expect to encounter the same situation. The earth was filled with a terrible repulsive force, which directly knocked him out.

"Is it really impossible to get out? How did those people get out before they could?"

Lin Chen's face was as dark as water, and various guesses flashed through his mind, but there was no accurate method.

However, he was convinced that there must be a weakness in Killing the Underworld, so he put away the Wandering Dragon Sword and continued to leave the sword energy mark, hoping that Mr. Mo would discover it as soon as possible and come to join him.

Whoosh!

Under the gray-red sky, Chiyuan Mingjun, wearing a black jade crown, was looking for Lin Chen. He walked in the air, the demonic clouds rolled under his feet, and the Shenyuan Demonic Halberd shone with cold light in his palm.

Exuding spiritual power, Chiyuan Mingjun has insight into all directions, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"What's going on? The Sword God Ancestor's goal that day was to come to this core area, but why did I not find him after searching for so long? Could it be that he is hiding?"

Chiyuan Mingjun felt that it was not impossible, because he believed that the supreme magical power and evil finger he used in the end was enough to make Lin Chen frightened.

Suddenly there was a strong killing sound. Chiyuan Mingjun felt that his eardrums were about to burst and his heart felt cold. He hurriedly guarded his mind and followed the killing sound.

I saw an extremely wide blood cloud coming from the northeast, and the murderous aura was rolling like a tide, like a sea of ​​blood.

"Killing the Underworld? Why did this thing appear?"

Chiyuan Mingjun's face changed drastically, and he screamed bad luck in his heart.

More than half a month ago, he encountered the killing storm, and now he encountered the killing sea. How could he encounter all the dangers on the path of a saint?

Chiyuan Mingjun quickly retreated, thinking: "Once you fall into this sea of ​​killing, even a half-step Holy God will die, but I can't fall into it."

While retreating, he stared at the Sea of ​​Killing and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the sea was not floating toward him, but in other directions.

Chiyuan Mingjun stopped and looked at the Sea of ​​Killings going away. He suddenly noticed that there was a flash of sword energy in it, and he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.

"Why is there sword energy in there?"

Chiyuan Mingjun felt puzzled, thought for a moment, and said happily: "There are not even one sword cultivator out of ten who came here this time. Could it be that the Sword God Ancestor was not the one that day? He was involved in the Sea of ​​Slaughter?"

After saying this, he patiently observed for a moment, and found that there was not just one sword energy in the sea of ​​​​killing, but dozens of others.

"Hahaha, God is really helping me."

Chiyuan Mingjun laughed loudly and said with a face full of joy: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, no matter how evil you are, even if you are a master of swordsmanship, you will never come out alive."

Lord Chiyuan Ming clearly knows how terrifying the Killing Sea is. Although one or two are lucky enough to come out alive, most of them will die inside.

Chiyuan Mingjun was convinced that Lin Chen would definitely die, so he put away the Shenyuan Demonic Halberd and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands, but you fell into the sea of ​​killing and killed you with my own hands.

What's the difference?"

Having said that, Chiyuan Mingjun turned around and left. The purpose of his coming to the Saint's Road was to get rid of Lin Chen. Now that Lin Chen was bound to die, there was no need to stay.

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