The third thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters kill chickens with a bull's knife
"Immortal! He is an immortal strongman?"
Jiuyou Yunxi looked at Lin Chen in mid-air and was greatly shocked. He was a little unwilling to accept the reality, but since his grandfather had already said that the other party was also in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, there was absolutely nothing wrong with him.
The next moment, his eyes became fierce.
"So what in the early stage of immortality! You are going to die soon. Why should a dying person compare to me?"
Jiuyou Yunxi looked at Lin Chen in the air with strong jealousy in his eyes.
A crimson sword appeared in the hand of the third elder of the Jiuyou tribe. The flames around him turned into a huge flaming phoenix, which let out a cry, and then turned into a crimson flaming giant sword! There was only one sword in sight.
The giant flaming sword hundreds of meters long soared into the sky, like a rocket. It looked extremely amazing. Everything in the world seemed to have disappeared in people's eyes, leaving only that terrifying sword.
"Heavenly Phoenix Divine Sword! If you have the ability, you can block my sword!"
The cold shouts of the three elders of the Jiuyou tribe came from the flaming giant sword.
"If you block it, block it. What's so difficult about 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 were shattered, the space was shattered, the black flames fell, and the gray mist rushed up, drowning him. As he pushed with both hands, a dark red flame lotus flew out.
, and crashed towards the flaming giant sword.
Boom!! The terrible collision happened again.
The red flame giant sword exploded with a bang, and the third elder of the Jiuyou tribe flew out, looking at Lin Chen in horror.
My full-strength attack was blocked just like before! "Is this the elder of the Jiuyou tribe that you are capable of?"
Lin Chen mocked.
The old face of the third elder of the Jiuyou tribe turned red and seemed to be bleeding.
"Bah!"
He let out a sharp phoenix cry, and crimson flames surged out of his body, turning the place where he was into a sea of fire. When he rushed out of the crimson flames, he had already revealed his true form and turned into a man with several body lengths.
One hundred meters away, the Nine Nether Sky Phoenix with crimson feathers.
Jiuyou Tianhuang and Jiuyou Tianluan are similar but not different in appearance. However, they are both descendants of Jiuyou Divine Phoenix. The former is more similar to Jiuyou Divine Phoenix.
"I am going to kill you!"
The third elder of the Jiuyou tribe, who revealed his true form, had eyes full of hatred. He felt that this kid had made him 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 miserable. It turns out it's because of elders like you."
Lin Chen showed no fear, but was rather disdainful.
"court death!"
The crimson feathers of the third elder of the Jiuyou Tribe stood up all over his body, like a peerless divine sword, exuding an unparalleled sharpness.
"Sword Dance of the Heavenly Phoenix! Die!"
The third elder of the Jiuyou tribe roared angrily, and hundreds of red feathers several meters long flew out from his body, like a divine sword unsheathed.
After the feathers left his body, they turned into crimson flames and then turned into the shape of a long sword, shooting towards Lin Chenbiao like a heavy rain.
These long swords seemed to have spirituality, and they made a buzzing sound, like the whisper of the god of death before taking human life.
An astonishing pressure shrouded Lin Chen's body, making Lin Chen finally feel a little pressure.
"It can make me feel a sense of crisis now. This should be a Shinto martial skill.
However, the power seems to be not as good as the ‘Soul Flame God-killing Spear’, and it should only be a low-grade Shinto martial skill!”
The Jiuyou Tribe is an immortal tribe that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It is not surprising that the tribe elders master a low-grade Shinto martial art.
Lin Chen became calm after being surprised for a moment.
"If the previous experiences in the illusion are not counted, this can also be considered as the first time I have used it against the enemy after practicing the "Yan Tian Shura Hand"."
Lin Chen whispered, forming a seal with his right hand, and the world changed in the blink of an eye! Above the sky, the clouds turned into black flames and rolled like an endless sea of fire.
Gray air flowed out of Lin Chen's body surface, transforming into a 100-meter-tall Shura with a ferocious face, three heads and six arms.
As Lin Chen's right palm struck at the hundreds of long swords that were shooting towards him, the Shura rushed out from Lin Chen's body, and the six palms also shot out in the same direction! Boom! An astonishing sound.
, like the sky and the earth exploding! Plop! Plop! Plop - when Lin Chen slapped his palm, the people of the Biyuan tribe all knelt on the ground with a plop, looking at Lin Chen in mid-air in horror. At this moment,
In their eyes, Lin Chen seemed to be the supreme heaven, and this palm was the power of heaven.
The overflowing pressure alone was already unbearable for them! "No! Don't!"
The third elder of the Jiuyou tribe, when Lin Chen hit him with a palm, his face changed wildly, he screamed, and turned around to run away.
Bang bang bang - that long red sword turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
The third elder of the Jiuyou tribe moved very quickly, but as soon as he escaped a certain distance, Lin Chen's palm prints had already landed on him.
Immediately, Shura's six palms also fell on him! Above the sky, a big hand made of black flames appeared. The palm alone was hundreds of meters wide. This palm seemed to come from outside the sky, as fast as
Thunder struck the head of the third elder of the Jiuyou tribe.
The three elders of the Jiuyou tribe had no time to make any sound. In the blink of an eye, they were shattered like sand dunes and dissipated in the air.
"The immortal strongman of the Nine Nether Tribe actually died like this, just like that?"
The leader of the Biyuan Tribe, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his eyes rounded, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. When his eyes fell on Lin Chen again, he was so horrified that he died.
What kind of monster is this! The immortal strongman who killed the Jiuyou tribe in the blink of an eye! He felt that this old man from the Jiuyou tribe was like an ant in front of Lin Chen.
The terrifying blow that Lin Chen used to kill the opponent even gave him the feeling of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.
Not only the people of the Biyuan tribe were frightened, but Lin Chen himself was also frightened.
In the illusion before, he hit it with one palm and the illusion collapsed. He didn't understand at all how terrifying the power of "Yantian Shura Hand" was.
Now, I finally understand! It is estimated that even those in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm who took this palm forcefully will be killed directly. To deal with an early Immortal Realm person, it is indeed a big deal.
"No! No! It's fake! It must be fake! My eyesight must be dazzled! How is this possible?"
The one who had the hardest time accepting this result was naturally Jiuyou Yunxi. There was no trace of blood on his face. He slapped himself hard on the face, thinking that he was hallucinating and wanted to wake himself up.
But even if he slapped his face hard, the scene in front of him remained the same.
"now you."
Lin Chen looked at Jiuyou Yunxi and took one step forward, as if teleporting, and was already in front of Jiuyou Yunxi.
"I said, if there is a second time, you will die!"