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Chapter 5925 critically injured

"roar!"

The golden-winged white tiger swooped down, its golden wings fanning out violent golden wind, like a golden mountain tiger's body moving, throwing out its tail, and striking down like lightning.

Bang bang bang...

The nine Emperor God-killing Sword Qi were chopped off one by one, turning into purple sword light that filled the sky and fell.

The next moment, the golden-winged white tiger suddenly looked back, its golden tiger eyes stared at Lin Chen, swooped down with its golden claws, and accurately grasped the Wandering Dragon Sword in Lin Chen's hand.

"It can actually imprison the void?"

Lin Chen felt as if he was trapped in a swamp, unable to move for a moment. The arm holding the Dragon Sword could not move, and he watched helplessly as the other sharp claw of the golden-winged white tiger grabbed him.

Poof!

God's blood splattered everywhere, flying out of the shattered shoulder bones.

Lin Chen was in great pain. His whole body was trembling and he flew backwards. However, he was drowned by the golden wind in the sky, and his ears were filled with the deafening roar of tigers, which went straight into the spiritual world.

Fortunately, his energy and spirit were strong, and he had the Buddha's bone relics to resist him, so he was fine.

But the current situation was not optimistic. Lin Chen poured out all his energy, blood and holy power, and his muscles and bones suddenly roared together, bursting out with powerful divine power to stabilize his fall.

Unexpectedly, the golden-winged white tiger had already arrived, and its golden wings, like divine weapons, swiped across Lin Chen's left waist, splattering divine blood.

Lin Chen was still frightened. If he hadn't tried his best to avoid it just now, he might have been split into two pieces.

"roar."

The momentum of the golden-winged white tiger continued unabated. Like a tiger, it turned around and pounced on Lin Chen from behind. Its two sharp claws hit his back, trying to tear him in half.

"Nine swords combined into one, cut."

Lin Chen stabilized his mind, devoted all his original swordsmanship, integrated it into the Wandering Dragon Sword, combined the nine Emperor Sky God-killing Sword Qi into one, and struck out with a backhand sword.

A "click" sound;

The two sharp claws of the golden-winged white tiger were cut off by a sword and turned into golden energy light and flew out.

However, its entire tiger body was like a majestic golden mountain, crashing into Lin Chen.

Fortunately, Lin Chen reacted quickly and decisively combined his sword with his sword. He was not seriously injured just now, but he was also knocked flying hundreds of feet and destroyed more than a dozen tall towers.

Bang bang bang...

The rocks pierced through the air, purple sword light flew around, and green smoke emitted.

Lin Chen fell out of the Dragon Sword, his vision was blurred, but he saw a ball of blazing golden light coming from the front.

I saw the golden-winged white tiger without its sharp claws, waving its wings and slashing diagonally towards his waist.

"Come."

Lin Chen's eyes showed fighting intent, and he activated the remaining holy power to restore the scars on his left waist, and then combined his nine swords into one and slashed out.

A "click" sound;

The right wing of the golden-winged white tiger was chopped off by Lin Chen's sword, and then swept from bottom to top, like an upside-down purple galaxy rushing up, splitting the golden-winged white tiger in half.

The white aftermath scattered all over Lin Chen's body. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt a stinging pain in his body and a strong tearing feeling.

This golden-winged white tiger is so powerful, even stronger than the four great warriors who died under his sword.

The key point is that he has consumed more than 10% of his holy power, and his energy and spirit are not as stable as before.

"Two more."

Lin Chen murmured in his heart, holding the sword and looking up at the golden vortex.

"Ho! Roar."

Two golden-winged white tigers were seen flying out suddenly, launching a spiritual attack respectively, and at the same time setting off a sharp golden wind, rolling down from the sky.

Lin Chen was the first to feel that the spiritual world was being attacked. His energy and spirit could not resist it. Even the Buddha's bone relics were impacted and shook endlessly.

He hurriedly activated the holy path of the ninth level Buddha to warm up the essence, energy and spirit, but found that it was of no avail. The Buddha's light and charm were drowned, and the essence, energy and spirit were in unbearable pain.

"Bhadra Sutra."

Lin Chen decisively used this high-level divine method of the universe, and suddenly Amitabha's Sanskrit sounds sounded in the spiritual world, and an ancient Buddha emerged.

The ancient Buddha's majestic appearance, great mercy and compassion, suspended in the center of the spiritual world, read out profound and profound scriptures: At that time, the Bodhisattvas heard the gods and their retinues, and they thought these thoughts...

The Bhattacharya is a spiritual and belief-based Buddhist dharma that can protect the golden holy tribulation from damage to the spirit and belief and increase the chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.

This is the greatest role of the Bhadra Sutra.

As the profound and profound scriptures are spread, the spirit and belief are immediately protected, but the soul and will are still affected.

Therefore, Lin Chen blessed his kendo will and kendo belief, so that only his soul was affected, which was much better than before.

Seeing the two golden-winged white tigers coming down one after another, Lin Chen looked at the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand and had a thought.

Man and sword unite!

I saw him merging with the Youlong Sword and quickly unleashing the God-killing Sword Qi of Emperor Tian, ​​merging the nine swords into one.

Using the art of merging human swords and using the Nine Swords as One, the power is much more powerful than using the Wandering Dragon Sword.

boom!

But seeing the purple energy rising to the sky, the purple sword light rushed towards the bullfighting like a waterfall, and the brilliant sword power surged from behind, directly covering the two golden-winged white tigers that were killed.

As a loud rumbling sound was heard, the power of the sword collapsed to the left and right. The two golden-winged white tigers shook violently for several times, then pounced down, just in time to be swept away by the sharp claws of Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi.

I saw that both golden-winged white tigers had their front claws chopped off, but the Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi also had gaps, and its power was reduced. When they were hit by them, it exploded with a bang.

The two golden-winged white tigers collided with the mid-stream dragon sword one after another, making a clanging sound and erupting into a vast purple sword wave.

Bang! Bang!

The two golden-winged white tigers exploded and turned into nothing. However, the Wandering Dragon Sword also buzzed and flew out, knocking Lin Chen out and falling sideways into the square.

There was a loud roar in the square, and cracks like spider webs spread and cracked.

I saw a large pit emerging in the northwest corner. Lin Chen was lying on his back in it, his face was as white as paper, and blood was coming from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Wearing tattered clothes, revealing his body covered with claw marks, he was breathing heavily and blinking his heavy eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Groan!

There was a faint sound of sword chanting, rising into the clouds.

I saw the Wandering Dragon Sword that had fallen not far away flying over, the self-propelled divine weapon protecting the master, floating in front of Lin Chen, as if calling him.

At this time, the golden vortex that had been rotating just stopped suddenly, and three golden-winged white tigers walked out in succession, staring down at Lin Chen.

"He was injured too badly and his strength was exhausted. This ninth golden holy tribulation is more powerful than ever before. He has no hope."

Seeing this, the Blood Saint and others shook their heads.

"Hahaha, kid, you brought it upon yourself and brought about the holy calamity. Now, I, the emperor, don't need to take action, you will die under this holy calamity."

Emperor Miemeng glanced at Lin Chen with mocking eyes and laughed happily.

"You want to destroy me and destroy the Mongolian royal family, but unfortunately God won't let you. Just die in peace. I will send your daughter to accompany you later." The Great Sage Miemeng said with a smile.

Hearing what their father and son said, Wen Yushu's eyes flashed with contempt, and she immediately sent a message to her father: "Father, if you don't take action, that pervert will die."

"Oh, my precious daughter, this son's ninth holy calamity is so powerful, he will die if he goes to his father." Great Sage Miemeng cried out in endless agony.

"Dad, get up, get up quickly."
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