Chapter 1403 You are not a person of heavenly tribulation, you are the original heavenly tribulation
Lakeside.
The breeze blows.
Golden sunlight shone from the sky and fell on Lin Chen.
The demon cultivator, Baishui, and the monsters all around could all be seen clearly.
Lin Chen shines brightly.
The long sword in his hand reflected bright light.
as if.
He is the sun of this world!
Lin Chen raised his sword and pointed at himself as a demon cultivator.
"Come."
"Now let me see what tricks you have deployed over the past few hundred years."
Demon cultivators have had a head start for hundreds of years.
The right time and the right place were all on his side.
But this is useless to Lin Chen!
Lin Chen has something more important.
People and.
And, power!
When Lin Chen finished speaking.
No one moved.
Qi spontaneously.
The Wushuang Sword emitted sword energy and whipped around, causing the ground around Lin Chen to explode continuously.
The air waves surged, dispersing the smoke and forcing the monsters back.
Huge rocks tumbled on the ground.
The trees swayed and the leaves fell like snow.
A strong wind blew in my face.
The demon cultivator, Baishui, and the monsters were all knocked back by the strong wind.
Can't stop it.
The demon cultivator was greatly shocked.
fear!
This man's strength far exceeded his expectations.
Even before the confrontation, he already felt a terrible sense of oppression.
Looked at Lin Chen.
He felt as if he had seen a real immortal god.
The demon cultivator hurriedly raised his hand and counted with his fingers.
What a secret!
How to win?
But after a few calculations, he was shocked to find that his ring finger was missing and he couldn't continue counting!
The ring fingers of both hands are missing.
"Brother!"
The demon cultivator shouted in horror.
"Three hundred years ago, you lost to me but cut off my ring finger. Did you already know today?"
"sky!"
"You have made this move for three hundred years!"
"Did I lose?"
His eyes were dull, unable to accept this result.
"Ahhh!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I am only one step away from becoming an immortal!"
"This is false. This is my last calamity. As long as I survive it, I will become an immortal!"
He waved.
"superior!"
"All of them come together and crush him to death."
Get orders.
Those monsters that were not killed by the Wushuang Sword all rushed towards Lin Chen.
Vast and vast.
Like a torrent.
Buzz.
Lin Chen held the Wushuang Sword and strode forward.
The monster approaches.
But he didn't take a second look.
When the monster pounced, the tip of the Wushuang Sword shone slightly, and a bit of cold light shone on the world.
Puff, puff, puff!
All the monsters that rushed towards him were sliced open by the sword energy.
As soon as the Wushuang Sword came out, the air around Lin Chen was filled with sharp sword energy.
No need to defend!
No need to even attack!
Any existence will be cut open by this sharp sword energy.
The further the monster lunges forward, the faster it will die.
Bang bang bang.
Broken corpses fell around Lin Chen.
Lin Chen held the sword and never slowed down a bit, stepping on the corpse and walking towards the demon cultivator.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The demon cultivator was so frightened that his face turned pale.
can't read.
He didn't even see Lin Chen take action, he could only see the monsters dying one after another.
"White water!"
"You come in too!"
Bai Shui obeyed the order and quietly approached Lin Chen.
Lin Chen glanced at the remaining monsters.
There are at least a hundred more.
He stopped.
Buzz!
The unparalleled sword spins in his hand.
The sword energy surged, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared one after another in the air.
Boom.
The sword in Lin Chen's hand stopped.
The ripples around him all condensed towards the Wushuang Sword.
"sword……"
"one!"
Lin Chen's eyes flashed.
The long sword in his hand swept across.
Unparalleled in the world, the legend among legends, the existence of a super god, the supreme move, the sword rises in the wind, and reappears in the world.
A sword sound.
A sword roared.
resounded throughout heaven and earth.
The Wushuang Sword erupted with sword energy, centered on Lin Chen, erupting in all directions, sweeping everything.
Boom boom boom!
The calm lake suddenly stirred up violent waves.
There were explosions on the lake one after another, and the undercurrent of the lake was turbulent. The man-eating fish inside could not escape death.
All the monsters didn't even have a chance to dodge, and were cut off in an instant.
Baishui mingled among the monsters, looking for opportunities to sneak attack and kill them with one blow.
But haven't done it yet.
brush!
The sword energy swept across her waist.
Instantly, she stopped.
jingle.
The red rope breaks.
The bell fell to the ground.
The red rope that sealed her, the red rope that she had been trying to truly break free from for hundreds of years, was broken.
Really broken.
However, her life has completely come to an end.
Boom boom boom!
The sword energy is still spreading.
The surrounding trees were all chopped down.
When the demon cultivator saw the sword energy sweeping towards him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly held his head and squatted on the ground.
But his speed was still slow.
The sword energy directly cut off his right hand.
"ah!"
His right hand rotated and flew into the sky.
Invincible evil power.
break!
The tyrannical and invincible evil power did not last even a millisecond.
Pain comes.
The demon cultivator's face turned pale with pain and he was sweating like rain.
"My invincible evil power?"
"How could this happen?"
"His swordsmanship can actually destroy my invincible power!"
But before he could scream more, he noticed the abnormality around him.
It was too quiet.
After the sword energy swept through, the whole world fell into silence.
Looking up and looking around.
At this moment, the Taoist cultivator felt that he had come to hell.
Everything around him was destroyed.
The trees were all cut off.
The monsters were cracked in large pieces.
The fragments of their bodies were cut very neatly.
After all the monsters fell down.
Only Baishui was still standing.
The moment the Taoist cultivator saw Baishui, his heart was suddenly shocked, and a bad premonition emerged.
Could it be...
Baishui too?
"No!"
Baishui's body shook, and he slowly turned around and looked at the Taoist cultivator.
At this time, the Taoist cultivator noticed that the red rope on Baishui's hand was broken.
That red rope that even he couldn't really break.
Broken!
"How is it possible?"
He could use the talisman to temporarily strengthen Baishui, causing the red rope to break temporarily.
When the strengthening was over.
The red rope would appear in Baishui's hand again.
But now.
The red rope was really broken.
Along with it, Baishui's body was also broken.
She was cut off at the waist.
Bear!
Flames burned from her waist, and the blue flames completely destroyed her soul.
Let alone continue to be a fierce ghost.
Now, she can't even reincarnate.
"Ahhhhh!"
Baishui opened her mouth wide and screamed in horror, and the sound resounded throughout the field.
The last voice of Baishui that the demon cultivator heard.
It was the despair of a ghost!
The demon cultivator looked at Lin Chen tremblingly.
"You, who are you?"
A person of heavenly tribulation?
No.
This can't be said to be a person of heavenly tribulation.
This is simply a heavenly tribulation!
Lin Chen looked at the Taoist cultivator and smiled faintly: "You are still alive."
"Boy, you are quite fast at dodging."
"But you won't be able to dodge the next move."
The Taoist cultivator heard this.
He stepped back in fear.
"No!"
"Don't kill me!"
"I can't die!"
He turned and ran, using his hands and feet to crawl away.
Lin Chen watched him run away calmly and did not chase him.
Because.
He couldn't run away.
Lin Chen threw the Wushuang Sword aside.
Then he raised his hand.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning fell and struck his hand.
"Destroy the death light."
With this move, the Taoist cultivator was completely killed.
His invincible evil power had been destroyed by the Wushuang Sword, and any attack could hurt him.
In the grove.
The Taoist cultivator, who had been planning for a hundred years, ran away in a hurry.
He was about to splatter blood in three steps.