As a genius of the Second Tribulation Holy God, Chi Hanzi would not be afraid of such an attack at other times, but now he was burned to a miserable state, with his hair and eyebrows burned off.

I saw that his whole body was burned to a charcoal red, and with thick hot smoke rising, he fell into the ground with flowing snow with a "pop".

The Nine Sun Fire of the small fire is so powerful that it burns and melts the ice and snow within tens of thousands of miles, making the cold weather quickly become extremely hot.

"Damn it, I, Chi Hanzi, have gone through hardships and survived many life and death crises. I will never die here today."

Chihanzi was filled with unwillingness, struggled to get up, and turned into the cold wind to escape. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by seven elders of the Miemeng clan who were wandering around the periphery.

They had never had a chance when Lin Chen took action just now. Now that they could finally make a contribution, how could they let Chi Hanzi go and immediately use his divine weapon?

There were silver halberds, thundering cauldrons, and golden axes. They struck down overwhelmingly, knocking Chi Hanzi to the ground again.

"Poof." Chi Hanzi lay on his back and fell to the ground, spitting out a breath of blood in pain, with blood foaming from his mouth, staring and screaming, but he could no longer get up.

"Haha, bad guy Chi Hanzi, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Xiaohuo clapped his hands and laughed, then slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, aunt, I forgot, you don't even have the strength to kneel on the ground now."

When Chi Hanzi heard this, his eyes were full of frustration, his breathing was rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

"Hmph, you are arrogant, continue to be arrogant?"

Xiaohuo angrily yelled at him again and flew over with the cheap daddy.

"Please, Master, deal with it."

When the seven elders of the Miemeng clan saw Lin Chen coming, they all showed humility and respect.

"You are so impudent."

But at this moment, a shout containing the power of a sword suddenly came.

Groan!

Along with the sound of a sword whistling, seven cyan sword energies were seen flying through the air, traveling directly through space at a speed as fast as lightning tearing through the sky.

Behind the seven green sword auras, a man in green clothes emerged with long light blue hair, and sword glory lingering all over his body, like a divine sword rising from the sky.

"Qinghan Sword Master?"

When the seven elders of the Mie Meng clan saw the incoming person, they showed fear. Then they saw the seven blue sword energies coming towards them, and they hurriedly deployed their divine weapons to defend.

Because the person who came was the Qinghan Sword Saint, the leader of the Seven Great Masters of Tianhan. Although like Chi Hanzi, he had only survived two holy tribulations, his strength was comparable to that of the Holy God of Three Tribulations.

Such swordsmanship and speed were simply astonishing. Even if the seven of them tried their best to defend, they were still at a disadvantage and were forced to retreat continuously.

The key was when they retreated, the ground where Chi Hanzi was lying suddenly turned into ice, and diamond-shaped ice cones burst out, hitting them from the bottom up.

"It's Bing Lingzi. He's the best at hiding. He likes to make sneak attacks. Get out of the way."

When the seven chiefs of the Miemeng clan saw those diamond-shaped ice picks, they hurriedly merged with their natal divine weapons and fled in panic. However, because of the threat of the seven blue sword energies, they were all slightly injured in the end.

"Dad, this bad guy's helper is here."

Xiao Huo looked angry and was about to attack the Seven Evil Wind Blade Soldiers, but Lin Chen raised his hand to stop him.

Lin Chen looked at the ice soil next to Chi Hanzi, and suddenly a crack opened in the ground about ten feet wide, and a white-browed young man emerged from it, with a temperament as cold as ice.

He is the Bing Lingzi mentioned by the seven elders of the Mie Meng clan, the genius of the Second Tribulation Holy God. Along with the Qinghan Sword Master, Chi Hanzi and Lan Mengxue Nu, they are also among the seven heroes of Tianhan.

Lin Chen discovered him before he came out of the underground, so he stopped Xiao Huo.

"Tsk tsk, Chi Hanzi, you were defeated too miserably, weren't you?"

Bing Lingzi looked at him with great interest, a bit of gloating in his tone, but actually did not help him up.

"Bing Lingzi, stop talking sarcastically."

Chi Hanzi's pale face was livid. He raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Lin Chen, saying: "He is that human race monster, the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, but our news is wrong. He is not the Half-Step Holy God, but the One-Calamity Holy God. I

Even if I try my best, I can't hurt him at all."

"What? Were you injured like this by him alone?"

Bing Lingzi frowned his snow-white eyebrows. He had just seen Chi Hanzi being besieged, so he thought he was outnumbered, but he didn't expect that he was actually injured by one person.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Chen, who had a sword-like figure. His eyes were as cold as ice, without a trace of warmth, and his face became solemn. This man was indeed the Holy God of Calamity.

Suddenly, a voice without emotion came from behind him: "He should have passed through the holy tribulation not long ago."

I saw Qinghan Sword Master coming, and behind him, there were two men and one woman. They were the other three of the Seven Masters of Tianhan, Miaoqing Tiannu, Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint, who were also the Holy Gods of the Second Tribulation.

genius.

"Senior Brother Qinghan, you are finally here."

When Chi Hanzi saw Qinghan Sword Master arriving, he showed an expression of relief, and the tone of his speech was a little more respectful than that of Bing Lingzi.

"Before you sent someone to notify us, we received news that a flying boat left a barbarian world city and flew to the human race's Xueluo City. We guessed that the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor had appeared, so we rushed over immediately."

Qinghan Sword Master explained, looked at Chihanzi and said: "You are seriously injured, don't move around for now."

"Senior Brother Qinghan, don't worry. I understand your situation. That boy's swordsmanship is too strong, but he shouldn't be as good as you, Senior Brother Qinghan." Chi Hanzi said.

"Yes." Sword Master Qinghan nodded noncommittally, looked at Heavenly Lady Miaoqing and said, "Junior Sister Miaoqing, you are good at alchemy. Please heal Junior Brother Chihan immediately."

"OK."

The goddess Miaoqing nodded.

Qinghan Sword Master said to Bing Lingzi and the others: "You guys will help from the side."

Bing Lingzi glanced at Chi Hanzi and said with a smile: "Although I can't understand this guy, we are all our own people after all. We can't watch him finish playing."

Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Mirage Night Fantasy Saint also smiled and nodded.

"You hurry up to prevent Junior Brother Chihan's injury from getting worse."

Qinghan Sword Master left these words and walked towards Lin Chen.

"Dad, this guy looks a bit strong."

Xiaohuo looked at Qinghan Sword Master with big eyes and felt a pressure.

Lin Chen said: "You and the Yuan-devouring Blood Saint and the others will step back for the time being."

"Daddy, come on."

Xiao Huo clenched his fists, made an encouraging gesture, and then followed the Yuan Devouring Blood Saint and others to the back with a smile.

Qinghan Sword Master saw Lin Chen's arrangement and said with a smile: "You are very smart. You know that if I attack you, it will implicate them. In this case, why don't you just catch me?"

"I'm afraid you don't have the strength." Lin Chen said lightly.

"You seem very confident?"

As Qinghan Sword Master spoke, he took out an azure natal divine sword and said: "This sword is called Tianqing. I have been cultivating it since I stepped into the realm of the half-step Holy God. It is better than ordinary swordsmen."
Chapter completed!