My Skills Depend on Picking

Elder Huang Pao had just finished speaking, and there was a cynical laugh from the young man outside the sword palace.

"Professional team, come uninvited."

The golden light shines on the world, and the golden edge of Geng Jin has opened up the world, the sword light slashed like a crescent moon, and a sword split the hall of the Wuxiang Sword Palace!

Boom~!

The sword palace fell and collapsed one after another, causing the disciples and elders of the entire Wuxiang sword palace to horror!

what's the situation? This formation is fully open and there are people coming in? Who ate the bear heart and the leopard dare to come to the Wuxiangdao Palace to make trouble!

The most important thing is that the head hall of the sword palace has a sword intent to protect the temple, and it is impossible for the ordinary saint king to shake the sword palace!

Nangong Jichen waved his hand, the wind of the knife rolled up all the ruins, his eyes were cold like a knife, and he stared at the silver robe figure in the void.

At the moment when he recognized the person who came, Nangong Jichen said coldly: "Lin Chen, Fang Ling, Lang Fanyun! You really dare to come to my sword field!"

Lin Chen?

The other three sword kings were surprised!

This is so special, this kid really dares to come!

Is there such a thing in the world who is not afraid of death?

Challenged the strongest forces in the sword domain and the sword domain for several days in a row, but ordinary people would not dare to think like this! Let alone get into action!

"He actually dare to come...? If it's not for the sake of face, just this courage, I really call him father!"

"Are you sure of clinging, or is it a dead fish?"

"Want to burn all jade and stone and die for the swordsmen in the world? Is there such a great person in this world?"

The expressions of the three sword kings were solemn in an instant, completely different from the cold contempt and disdain just now! It was replaced by a solemn and calm look!

The three sword kings are all veteran saint kings who have been famous for a long time. They know that it is okay if the other party does not come, and they must come prepared!

In this way, a tough battle is inevitable! Despising the enemy will only lead to destruction!

Lin Chen carried the Demon Slaughter Spear on his shoulder and glanced around, and found many naked and chained women, like animals, being led by the elders of the sword palace.

When Lin Chen's gaze finally fell on Nangong Jichen, he asked calmly.

"What the Ye Family looks like now, is it the ghost of your Nangong family?"

Nangong Jichen was taken aback.

He was about to ask Lin Chen's motives, why he wanted to attack his Wuxiang Sword Palace, but he spoke first.

Nangong Ji Chen shook his head and laughed: "Are you here to bring justice to the Ye Family? Little friend Lin Chen, are you a partner of justice? Hahaha, Ye Family is just an affiliate of my Nangong family, a useless dog. Now that this dog can be useful, it is also the blessing of the ancestors of my Nangong family!"

He smiled so plainly, and his tone of voice was taken for granted-"It is an honor for Ye Family to be pregnant with the seed of my Nangong family! Not everyone can have the blood of God! Even as a dog, They are also the most noble dogs, begging for mercy and become loyal dogs of my Nangong family!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen's expression gradually became gloomy.

Everyone around Lin Chen, except for Elder Xuanyue who could be a little indifferent, everyone's eyes were full of anger.

Lin Ping An, who has always been cheerful and mischievous, had chills on his pretty face and awe-inspiring murderous spirit.

The roaring poisonous dragon entrenched her head, and the howling of calamity aura turned into the formation of storm desire, making the three kings feel an extraordinary sense of oppression!

At this moment, Lin Ping'an finally looks like a disaster! She just wants these guys to die as painful as possible!

Nangong Jichen suddenly said: "Isn't it natural for the strong to play the weak? Lin Chen, when you attack my Wuxiang Sword Palace, you are nothing more than to let your people surpass the clouds and advance into the realm of sword intent and god. I can Open the door of luck, let him go deeper, break through the sword intent and enter the realm of God, how about?"

"This seat can give you two more eighth-grade knives to show friendship. You and me are not deadly enemies, and you don't need to evolve into Zhao Lingtian's ending, right?"

At this point, Nangong Jichen is soft and hard—"You kill Zhao Lingtian and use a lot of ultimate moves. Come and fight against Wuxiang Sword Palace again, I am afraid it is impossible to retreat."

Lin Chen smiled abruptly: "Originally, I wanted to ask you about blocking your luck, but now, I have changed my mind."

"You guys, you really deserve to die completely!"

Lin Chen's shoulders shook sharply, and six beams of divine light fell from the sky!

Seven phantom clones, all appear!

Lin Chen already knew that Jiang Taixu and the others had started to evacuate safely. In that case, there is no need for a clone to stay there for the time being!

Today, he is going to use full firepower to destroy the chief culprits of Wuxiang Dao Palace and Nangong Family!

For a quarter of an hour, Lin Chen did not want to delay!

"court death!"

Jin Jiadao Dynasty drew his sword, cut out ten knives, a storm of light, and enveloped Lin Chen and others!

Roar~!

The poisonous dragon screamed, the power of the purple-brown poisonous dragon was devastated, crushed and exploded, destroying the peerless sword of the Golden Armored Sword King!

Lin Pingan's pretty face was frosty, his fingers connected, and the calamity storm in the sky descended on a halberd formed by calamity energy!

Holding the disaster and evil poison halberd in his hand, Lin Ping's body is like an electric shock.

The fierce halberd attacked with thorns, and the Golden Armored Sword King retreated violently, frowning: "Is it a disaster of pain when it comes up, **** it, what kind of monster is this kid beside him!"

Dang~!

The swords intersected, and Fang Ling and Lang Fanyun on the other side blocked Tiantu Sword King Nangong Jichen!

Lang Fanyun's injury caused Lin Chen to recover with all his strength in a short time, and 90% of it had been cured.

Nangong Jichen looked gloomy and gritted his teeth when holding a knife in his back to block the two of them. "Sword intent can help God! Fang Ling, you really broke through!"

Fang Ling said coldly: "Don't think that if you control the luck of the knife domain, you will feel that you are superior. Back then, Fanyun and I walked in front of the two of you. Now you should pay off the debt, and there will be no less!"

"Huh! Idiot talk about dreams!" Nangong Jichen suddenly shook, his sword intent turned into the sky, and he blasted towards the two of them!

Fang Ling sacrificed the sword intent of the gods, the waves turned the clouds and unwilling to fall behind, the sword intent was like a tiger out of the gate, roaring the mountains and rivers.

The mood of the three people is like three wild beasts fighting together. Nangong Jichen's sword intent is like a real dragon, Fang Ling's sword intent is like a blue dragon, and Lang Fanyun's sword intent is like the most fierce tiger. Cut into countless pieces!

The entire Wuxiangdao Palace completely began to collapse!

"Everyone in the knife palace obeys the order and must stop Lin Chen at all costs!"

Nangong Ji Chen gave a cold drink, inside the Wuxiangdao Palace, the other two Saint King Taishang elders immediately set off and flashed in the direction of Lin Chen!

Elder Xuanyue waved his sleeves, slapped his slender jade hands sharply, and said coldly when the two holy kings of the other side shook back: "Lin Chen, hurry up! Leave these guys to the old man!"

Elder Xuanyue not only stopped the two holy kings of the other party, but also separated many high-level powerhouses of the Wuxiang Sword Palace outside the Sword Palace!

"Senior please!"

Lin Chen and all the avatars started their actions in an instant, and the three phantom avatars stepped open to face the two sword kings of the black and white double evil!

These two people understood the Dacheng period sword intent, although it is far inferior to the waves and clouds, the cultivation base is still very tricky, and the three clones of Lin Chen can only stop them!

Like a white rainbow on the battlefield, Xiao Linger quietly rescued the woman from the Ye Family when she passed the knife palace.

Lin Chen stepped on the shadow of the clouds and rushed to the end of the Wuxiang Sword Palace all the way to the sky!

He can perceive that the gate of luck is there!

Shit~! boom!

Suddenly, with an alarm, the sky cracked open without warning!

The majestic and peerless sword intent has split the world!

The terrifying sword intent slashed out a golden avenue!

On the Golden Avenue, as if coming from above the nine heavens, casting a scroll down, came a young man in snow clothes on the face!

With a single sword on his back, he is extremely powerful, and his cold eyebrow swept over the sword intent to kill Lingtian!

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

This is another peerless sage on the sage list! !