5692--Andrew Discovery in the dark sea
Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan took one look at it and took it over unceremoniously, poured out a few pills from the bottle, swallowed them in one gulp, and then meditated to refine them.
"You can heal your injuries here, but I'll go out and inform you first."
Brahma Sword Ancestor left these words and walked out of the hall with empty hands.
At this time, the news of Lin Chen's death gradually spread from the ninth heaven to the other eight heavens.
"Dead? Is he really dead? Lord Chiyuan Ming killed him? Hahaha, okay, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you dare to go against Lord Chiyuan, you are really doing your own thing!"
The True Yang Arrow Ancestor, the Sky-Devouring Dragon Ancestor, the Heavenly Eye Ancestor and others laughed heartily, gathered their friends, celebrated, and threatened to drink him for three days and three nights.
Because when Lin Chen obtained the title of the most powerful, he beat them to the point of losing their face, and now he can finally vent his inner anger.
"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, why do you want to offend Lord Chiyuan Ming?"
Huntian Sword Demon said with a heartbroken face. Thinking of Lin Chen's life-saving kindness to him, he felt even more guilty. With a pop, he knelt down here and said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, I'm sorry, I am You're such a loser, I don't even have the courage to avenge you."
"He, he's dead?"
Qianguang Qianzu sat blankly on the chair, with mixed feelings in his heart. He no longer had any fear of Lin Chen, but showed a trace of regret and said: "It's a pity, your life should have been brilliant and glorious, but it's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended. .”
He was not sad, but the Burning Heart Fist Ancestor and others seemed to have lost their energy, their faces turned pale, and they almost cried: "The Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor..."
You know, they are all proud of Lin Chen, because Lin Chen swept away the human race's decline in the eighth heaven and brought them glory and pride.
But now, the human race's number one swordsman genius has died. He died at the hands of Lord Chiyuan Ming. Immediately, Burning Heart Fist Ancestor and others felt like the sky was falling.
"Chiyuan Mingjun deserves death!"
Flame Sword Bear Ancestor and Thunder Halberd Bear Ancestor were straight-tempered and furious, but they had no choice but to sigh helplessly: "Let's go see Tianle, he and Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor are good brothers. If he knew about this, he would definitely be better than us." Still sad."
When the human cultivators of the seventh and sixth heavens, such as Muqing Goddess, Guanghai Sword Ancestor, Lun Tian Divine Ancestor, and Wuliang Sword Ancestor, heard the news, they were all devastated and could not accept the matter.
The person who couldn't accept it the most was Tianle who was in the fifth heaven. He had just defeated a demonic five-star killing god and was happily returning to the Manshi Palace with Dou Mu Tiannu.
After hearing the news of Lin Chen's death, he felt like a bolt from the blue. His strong and majestic body immediately stooped a little, and his bright eyes instantly turned red.
"Impossible! The boss is not dead. He must not be dead. Then can Chiyuan Mingjun kill him?"
Tianle clenched his fists tightly and raised his head to the sky and screamed: "I don't believe it! There are so many big bosses coming here, how can a Chiyuan Mingjun kill him?"
"Why, how could this happen? Master Tianjian..."
Dressed in fluttering colorful clothes, the charming Dou Mu Tiannu was in a trance, her lips murmuring, and a drop of warm tears fell from her eyes, dripping on the back of her smooth hands, which was cold.
Suddenly, a decisive voice sounded in her ears: "Goddess, I know the boss best. He must not be dead. We must cheer up."
Doumu Tiannu raised her head and saw Tianle with red eyes. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His expression and tone were so serious.
Doumu Tiannu couldn't help but think of all the miracles Lin Chen had done before, and she gradually calmed down and wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Well, Mr. Tianjian must still be alive. Even Mo Jia can't kill him. That Chi
How can Lord Yuan Ming do it?"
"That's right! Let's wait patiently for the news. I firmly believe that within half a year, news will come from the ninth heaven that the boss is still alive." Tianle said loudly.
Goddess Doumu nodded again. She thought of something carefully and said: "The God of Punishment and the Guangmu Sword Ancestor must also know the news. Let's go talk to them. In addition, we can go and see Sister Ziwei. If she is allowed to
Knowing the news of Master Tianjian's death, you must be more panicked than me."
Tianle was stunned when he heard this, and immediately said: "Goddess, you are more thoughtful, let's go." Then the two of them went to the fourth heaven.
And if Lin Chen knew what Tianle did, he would definitely feel very relieved. This is his good brother.
Killing in the underworld.
Groan!
A burst of sword whistling resounded under the blood-red sky, murderous aura surged like a tide, and Lin Chen, with black hair and shawl, casually fired out sword auras one after another.
"It's been three months, why haven't we seen Mr. Mo? Even the Mo Jia clone has disappeared."
The sword light lingered on Lin Chen's body. His face was calm, but his mood was quite heavy. As a result, he realized that chaos was enough to cut off the distractions, and he had to concentrate his energy again.
Behind him, the exquisite goddess stood tall and graceful, her white skirt fluttering, her green silk silk shining like satin, her skin white as snow, her ice-cold muscles and jade bones, her beauty was incomparable.
"It seems that Mr. Tianjian is not ready to give up looking for friends yet. This is a rare act of kindness."
Her star-like eyes flashed with appreciation, and she watched Lin Chen's actions quietly. Her slender feet stepped on lotus steps, and her whole person looked elegant, quiet, graceful and generous.
Lin Chen didn't care that she was following him all the time. His godless physique automatically operated, absorbing the killing energy around him, converting the god-eating energy into the energy of chaos, and integrated it into the ninth level of the Holy Path of Chaos.
It is extremely difficult to comprehend the Holy Path of Chaos. Now that he can use the power of the Killing Underworld, Lin Chen will not miss it, so he is currently doing three things.
Sometimes he looked to the left and right, sometimes to the front, and from time to time he could see the sword aura left behind, which was particularly conspicuous amidst the strong murderous aura.
This is the sword energy that stimulates the ninth level of swordsmanship and the second stage of the original swordsmanship. It is extremely condensed and can sustain five or six days of kung fu in the sea of killing.
Lin Chen thought to himself that after three months, he had left tens of thousands of sword qi, almost occupying five-thirds of the entire Killing Hell Sea.
According to the law of the uninterrupted movement of the Killing Sea, how could Mr. Mo and Mo Jia not discover it?
strangeness!
Lin Chen was confused and puzzled, but he did not give up. He passed through the blood-red void and left sword energy where there was no sword energy mark.
Everything is going according to plan. Lin Chen believes that the Sea of Killing is so big, no matter how its internal space changes, once the scope is delineated, there will always be some clues.
Maybe we can find the treasure of Yama.
Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Only one-fifth of the entire Killing Sea has left no mark.
Lin Chen continued to act when he suddenly heard a clicking sound coming from the front left, which seemed particularly loud in the silent sea of underworld.
"who?"
Lin Chen followed the sound and saw a sword energy hanging straight in the air in front of him on the left, which was smashed into pieces by a line of blood about ten feet long.
"What?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and a sweet voice like wind chimes rang in his ears: "Master Tianjian, we might as well go over and take a look."
I saw the quiet and elegant exquisite goddess, taking out her slender jade feet, stepping on the huge waves like a fairy on the waves, and flew over, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette.
It can be seen that her speed is not weaker than Chiyuan Mingjun, and is even better. Lin Chen is quite moved, and quickly flaps the wings of life to shuttle through space.
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Chapter completed!