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The third thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters kill chickens with a bull's knife

"Immortal! Is he an immortal strong man?"

Jiuyou Yunxi looked at Lin Chen in the air and was hit hard. He was a little unwilling to accept reality, but since his grandfather had already said that the other party was also an early stage of the Immortal Realm, there would be no mistake.

The next moment, his eyes became fierce.

"So what about the early stage of the Immortal Realm! You are about to die, why should you compare with me if you are dying?"

Jiuyou Yunxi looked at Lin Chen in the air, with strong jealousy in his eyes.

A red sword appeared in the hands of the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe. The flames around him turned into a huge flame phoenix, making a scream, and then turned into a red flame giant sword! A hundred meters long flame giant sword rose into the sky, like a rocket rising into the sky, looking extremely amazing. Everything in the world seemed to have disappeared in people's eyes, leaving only the terrifying sword.

"Tianhuang Divine Sword! If you have the ability, you will block my sword!"

The cold shouts of the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe came from the giant flaming sword.

"How difficult is it to block it?"

Lin Chen's tone was indifferent, with one palm facing the sky and the other palm facing the ground, the sky and the earth, the space was shattered, the dark flames fell, and the gray mist rushed up, submerging him. As he pushed his hands, a dark red flame lotus flew out and collided towards the giant flame sword.

Boom!! The terrible collision appears again.

The red flame giant sword exploded with a bang, and the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe flew backwards, looking at Lin Chen in horror.

His full-strength attack was actually blocked like before! "The elder of the Jiuyou Tribe, is this little skill?"

Lin Chen mocked.

The old face of the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe turned red and seemed to be bleeding.

"Cry!"

A sharp phoenix sound came from his mouth, and the red flames surged out of his body, turning where he was turned into a sea of ​​fire. When he rushed out of the red flames, he had already shown his true body and turned into the Jiuyou Tianhuang with red feathers hundreds of meters long.

Although the appearance of Jiuyou Tianhuang and Jiuyou Tianluan are similar but different, they are both descendants of Jiuyou Divine Phoenix. The former is more similar to Jiuyou Divine Phoenix.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe who revealed his true nature was full of hatred, and he felt that this boy had caused him to lose all his face and he had to kill him.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. No wonder Jiuyou Yunxi is so unbearable. It turns out that it is because of an elder like you."

Lin Chen was not afraid at all, but was a little disdainful.

"court death!"

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe had red feathers standing up all over his body, like peerless magic swords, filled with an extremely sharp sword energy.

"Tianhuang Divine Sword Dance! Die for me!"

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe shouted angrily, and hundreds of red feathers several meters long on their bodies flew out like a magic sword unsheathed.

After leaving his body, the feather turned into a red flame and turned into a long sword, like a heavy rain, shooting towards Lin Chen.

These long swords seem to have spirituality, making buzzing sounds, like the whisper before the god of death takes human life.

An astonishing pressure enveloped Lin Chen, which finally caused a hint of pressure to Lin Chen.

"It can make me feel a sense of crisis now, this should be a Shinto martial art.

However, the power seems to be less powerful than the 'Soul Flame God Slayer', and it should be just a low-grade Shinto martial art!"

As an immortal tribe that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, it is not surprising that the elder of the tribe mastered a low-grade shrine martial art.

After a moment of surprise, Lin Chen became very calm.

"If the experience in the illusion does not count, this is also the first time I used it to fight the enemy after I practiced "Yantian Shura Hand".

Lin Chen whispered, and made a seal with his right hand, and the world had changed in his hand! Above the sky, clouds turned into black flames and rolled like an endless sea of ​​fire.

A gray air flowed out from Lin Chen's body, turning into a Shura who was as tall as a hundred meters, with a ferocious face, three heads and six arms.

As Lin Chen slapped the hundreds of swords that were shooting from Lin Chen, the Shura rushed out of Lin Chen, and his six palms also shot in the same direction! Boom! The shocking sound was like the explosion of heaven and earth! Plop! Plop! Plop - When Lin Chen slapped out his palm, the people of the Biyuan tribe all knelt on the ground with a pounce, looking at Lin Chen in mid-air with horror. At this moment, in their eyes, Lin Chen seemed to be the supreme way of heaven, and this palm was the power of heaven.

The pressure that was overflowing was already unbearable to them! "No! Don't!"

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe changed his face when Lin Chen slapped it with a palm, screamed and turned around to escape.

Bang bang bang - those red swords turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe was very fast, but as soon as he escaped for a while, the palm prints that Lin Chen had shot had already fallen on him.

Immediately, Shura's six palms also fell on him! A large hand condensed by dark flames appeared above the sky. The palm alone was hundreds of meters wide. This palm seemed to come from the sky, as fast as thunder, and hit the head of the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe.

The third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe had no time to make any sound, and in the blink of an eye, shattered like a sand dune and dissipated in the air.

"The immortal strong man of the Jiuyou Tribe is like this, just like this... dead?"

The leader of the Biyuan tribe had weak legs, sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes rolling, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. When his eyes fell on Lin Chen again, he was in horror.

What kind of monster is this? Kill the immortal strong man of the Jiuyou Tribe in the blink of an eye! He felt that the old man of the Jiuyou Tribe was simply an ant in front of Lin Chen.

The terrible blow that Lin Chen killed the other party even gave him the feeling of using a ox knife to kill a chicken.

Not only the people from the Biyuan tribe were scared, but in fact, Lin Chen himself was also scared.

Before, he slapped the illusion with one palm, and the illusion shattered. He didn't understand how terrifying the power of "Yan Tian Shura Hand".

Now, I finally understand! I guess even if I take this palm in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, I will be killed directly. I will use a ox knife to kill a chicken.

"No! No! Fake! It must be fake! I was dazzled! It must be dazzled! How could this be possible?"

The hardest thing to accept this result was naturally Jiuyou Yunxi. There was no trace of blood on his face. He slapped hard on his face, thinking that he had hallucinations and wanted to wake him up.

But even though he slapped his face, the scene in front of him still did not change.

"now you."

Lin Chen looked at Jiuyou Yunxi and stepped out in one step, as if teleporting, and had already arrived in front of Jiuyou Yunxi.

"I said, if there is a second time, you will die!"
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