"hiss."

Yan Ha Yun was dumbfounded, gasped involuntarily, and trembled all over, saying: "This, this is a monster."

Thinking about how powerful the River Eagle Battle Formation was, it would be easy to kill the Half-Step Holy God, but in the end, facing this monster, he was so vulnerable.

"Brother, my brother."

He Yingshen cried out in grief, the fighting spirit in his eyes faded, and he shed bright red tears: "It was me, I hurt you, and I want to avenge you."

He held the black divine halberd and stumbled up, but before his legs could stand straight, the divine body shattered, and the black divine halberd, storage ring and divine ancestor crystal fell down.

Buzz!

The crystal of the divine ancestor bloomed with black divine light, condensed half of the body, then regrown the arms and legs, and finally grew a head with a pale face.

He Yingshen regained his divine body, but was more than twice as weak as before. He looked at Lin Chen with distracted eyes and let out a crazy roar:

"The Thirteenth Prince will avenge me."

He was seen rising from the ground, rushing towards Lin Chen crazily, creating a dark crack in the void, blowing up a dark storm and a golden war wind.

"go."

Seeing that he wanted to self-destruct, Lin Chen shouted softly, and saw the Hunling Sword Realm covering him from top to bottom, bursting out thousands of gray sword energies.

Puff puff puff...

He Yingshen felt as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows. His restored divine body was in pieces, his divine ancestral crystal exploded, and his energy and spirit were completely destroyed.

Lin Chen calmly took back the Wandering Dragon Sword, and saw that the Hunling Sword Realm dispersed, leaving only the black divine halberd and a storage spirit ring.

Bang!

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he released his spiritual power to erase the spiritual imprint of the black divine halberd and the storage ring.

Putting the black divine halberd into his bag, Lin Chen used his spiritual power to check the storage ring and quickly found a blue elixir bottle, which contained the evergreen golden elixir.

Huhuhu...

Suddenly, a heat wave came from the direction of Heisen City, and blazing firelight shone over, making Lin Chenzhao's face red and his skin hot.

"Are you coming?"

Lin Chen murmured and looked around.

I saw a ball of divine fire rolling in the sky, with four figures standing in it. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a fire-patterned cloak, and behind him were three fire-haired old men.

"Father, I am here."

Yan Hayun was overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged man and shouted excitedly.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was his father, Yan Ha Li, the leader of the Yan Ha tribe.

"Do you think he can save you?" Lin Chen asked casually.

Yan Ha Yun's smile froze, and then he said kindly: "Sir, my father is a veteran Half-Step Holy God, and the other three elders are all veteran Nine-Way Divine Ancestors. Together we can defeat the Half-Step Holy God, so why don't you return it?

Treat my soul blood as a misunderstanding, what do you think?"

"Not very good."

Lin Chen replied casually and watched Yan Hali and the others gradually approaching.

The three elders looked at the ground in front of them and the fighting spirit remaining in the air. Their faces changed slightly and they said: "Chief, He Yingshen's aura has disappeared."

"He might have had an accident." Yan Gali said with his eyes flashing.

"Clan leader, He Yingshen's identity is known to everyone, who dares to kill him?" The three elders thought it was impossible.

"Sword Breath?"

Yan Hali did not answer, but waved his flame-colored sleeves toward the void. As he released and retracted them, a gray sword light fell down.

"What a strong sword breath."

The three elders were horrified to see it.

Yan Ha nodded without a trace, immediately accelerated his speed, stopped ten feet away from Lin Chen, looked at his son, and asked, "Where did He Yingshen go?"

"Father, he, he is dead." Yan Hayun stuttered back.

"What?"

The three elders were shocked when they heard this and said: "Who doesn't want to live anymore and dares to kill him?"

"Say it quickly."

Yan Hali's eyes were stern.

"Yes, it's him."

Yan Ha Yun's arms stiffly pointed at Lin Chen, who had his back turned to him.

"he?"

The three elders looked at the black-haired young man in front of them suspiciously.

"Sword cultivator?"

Yan Hali was worthy of being a veteran half-step saint. He saw Lin Chenzao's sword practice and immediately nodded to the three elders.

The three elders understood the idea and immediately summoned their divine weapons.

But before they took action, they heard Yan Ha Yun cry out urgently: "Father, the child's soul blood is still in his hands."

"Stop it."

Yan Hali hurriedly called to the three elders, a smile appeared on his slightly flaming face, and said: "Sir, we have something to discuss carefully. As long as you return my son's soul blood, today's matter will be forgotten."

"You should also hand over your soul blood and serve me with your son." Lin Chen said in a relaxed tone.

"You..." The three elders became angry, their flaming hair fluttered wildly, and they blew out the divine wind of flames, causing the temperature around Lin Chen to rise rapidly.

"Wait a minute."

Yan Hali stopped them again and said to Lin Chen with a smile: "Young master, as a human genius, is so brave. It is rare. You might as well tell me your conditions first."

"My condition is to hand over your soul blood." Lin Chen said seriously.

"Sir, your ability to kill He Ying Shen shows that your strength is far superior to the average half-step saint. However, I have been in the realm of half-step saints for many years and have killed two half-step saints from the half-orc tribe at the same time. I hope you can

Think about it carefully again.”

Yan Gali said kindly: "Let my son go and let you go."

"Since I don't want to and you don't want to either, then let's use our strength to speak." Lin Chen said.

"Three elders, set up a formation and capture him." Yan Ha waved his hand sharply.

"As commanded."

The three elders surrounded Lin Chen from left to right, forming a "pin" shape.

At this moment, all three of them exuded the power of the peak of the Nine Divine Ancestors. The power of the Divine Ancestors boiled, their blood surged, blended into the Qi and blood, and penetrated their limbs and bones, suddenly erupting with powerful divine power.

The power of the three people's divine bodies was like three towering mountains, crushing towards Lin Chen.

"not enough."

Lin Chen remained motionless and raised his hand to swing his sword, only to see the three old men erupting into three holy paths: wind, thunder, and fire, forming a triangular energy beam.

Rumble!

At this moment, the void was shaking endlessly, wind and thunder were rolling, and divine fire was rising, hitting Lin Chen head and face.

call out!

Lin Chen fought the Wandering Dragon Sword, evolved into the Hunling Sword Realm, and stood there, blocking out the wind, thunder, and divine fire.

"Bah."

The three old men made secrets with their hands, pulling the triangular energy beam, and immediately rained down thunder and fire, wind and thunder, and wind and fire, forming a monstrous force and overturning the sky.

I saw the sound of the Hunling Sword Realm, Lin Chen inspired chaos and the Holy Path of Life, as well as the origin of the Holy Path of Space.

Buzz!

The power of the Hunling Sword Realm increased rapidly, and tens of thousands of gray sword energies burst out, like a group of dragons out of the sea, criss-crossing and crisscrossing, killing all kinds of forces.

"open."

Lin Chen shouted softly, and saw that the Hunling Sword Realm was wide open, expanding in four directions, up and down, left and right, covering the triangular energy beam.

The three elders also fell in. Their expressions changed and they shouted in unison: "Seal of Wind, Thunder and Fire."
Chapter completed!