God-level impostor

Chapter 352

"Old wolf, are you sure it's the Ice Soul Excalibur?" A sullen old man next to Lang Xiande asked while staring at the cold Ice Soul Excalibur in Lin Chen's hand. Another real yuan realm powerhouse outside.

"It should be. Although the old man has never seen this sword, he has never heard that there are other magic weapons that can emit cold air..." Lang Xiande nodded and said, before he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted, "careful……"

While they were talking, Lin Chen, who was standing on the horseback, shot again. The target of his shot was not any one of the two strong men of the True Yuan Realm, but a few people not far away from him. Ming Ning Yuanjing made a move.

His current Yanluo Shadowless Step has been cultivated to the state of perfection, and even with some wind force, he can make many changes. At this moment, he tapped his toes lightly on the horse's back, and his figure has reached the opponent like a bolt of human-shaped lightning. Nearby, more than a dozen sword lights criss-crossed, and these few Yuan Condensation Realm powerhouses were worse than those just now, as if they were cut by chaotic swords, they were broken into many pieces.

Severed limbs and remnants flew around, the scene was very terrifying.

Lin Chen beheaded these people, but he didn't stop. Using his toes on a flying stump, he turned around and shot at the wolf on the other side.

Lang Zhen was in panic when he suddenly saw Lin Chen coming towards him. He quickly jumped back and forth in an attempt to avoid Lin Chen's sword.But Lin Chen's Ice Soul Divine Sword's sword gleam was up to two meters long and could be retracted freely. Its attack range was nearly doubled compared to before the earth-attribute air sea was opened. As soon as Lang Zhen moved, Lin Chen's sword gleam had already passed through his body. In front of him, at the critical moment, he tried his best to dodge, but Lin Chen's sword light had already struck. Although he dodged in time, his right arm was cut off by the sword light.

The severed arm was frozen by the cold air and turned into blood ice, not a single drop of blood spattered, but Lang Zhen hissed in pain and retreated to a distance.

Before Lin Chen could get up to chase him, the bald old man Lang Xiande who came to the rescue had already arrived.Although he failed to stop Lin Chen's sword attack on Lang Zhen, he stopped Lin Chen at the critical moment.
"My surname is Li, no matter who you are, you must die today!" Lang Xiande roared with his eyes tearing apart, and slashed at Lin Chen with a golden sword in his hand.

Lin Chen smiled coldly, and the Ice Soul Divine Sword suddenly opened up with more than a dozen sword lights to face the golden sword. This move was the Transformation Realm Shura Sword he exchanged.

This martial art is famous for its ferocity, the sword is like rain falling, the flowers bloom to frighten ghosts and gods, the twelve fierce sword moves, and the blood-soaked asura.

Once the Shura sword was used, it seemed like a chrysanthemum bloomed, and the sharp edges gathered everywhere, and the sword light flew across.The boundless coldness and the invincible sword light swept Lang Xiande into it.

Lang Xiande is a strong man in the True Yuan Realm. He had suffered a secret loss from Lin Chen in the Quicksand Sect before. He only thought that it was due to his underestimation of the enemy for a while, so he didn't take it to heart.But for the sake of prudence, he still invited helpers widely, and paid a considerable price to invite his old friend Meng Shizhe, a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, who had been here for many years, and invited some strong Yuan Condensed Realm to come to support him.

When he saw Lin Chen beheading several Yuan Condensing Realm powerhouses twice, he didn't take Lin Chen completely to heart. Even Lin Chen used the Ice Soul Excalibur, which has a long-standing reputation in martial arts. The confidence of a battle.

But at this moment when Lin Chen used the Shura sword in this way, he suddenly had a bad feeling.It was as if countless sword lights shrouded it, and it felt like it couldn't escape no matter what.

The sense of crisis, the deadly danger is approaching in an instant.

Lang Xiande had no intention of attacking Lin Chen anymore, he turned into a whirlwind, and directly withdrew the golden sword, trying to escape Lin Chen's Ice Soul Excalibur.

His speed is not uncommon. The speed of a strong person in the True Yuan Realm is unimaginable for a person in the Condensed Yuan Realm, but Lin Chen is faster than him.

A martial artist at the second level of the True Yuan Realm dared to be so presumptuous, a cold smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips, but his figure was like a tarsal maggot, and he followed Lang Xiande closely.Almost at the same time, the Ice Soul Excalibur in his hand completed the first move of the Shura Sword in one go, and the sword glowed suddenly, like a huge chrysanthemum suddenly opened and then suddenly closed, enveloping Lang Xiande in it.

The light of the sword turned into a icy sword.The dazzling sword light in the field disappeared, and Lang Xiande's figure had disappeared, leaving only a pile of minced meat in the field.

From the patches of oily skin, it can be recognized that it is the bald head of Lang Xiande, but it is not complete at this time, but has been broken into pieces.

Lin Chen killed the strong man in the True Yuan Realm with a single strike.

This result shocked all the people present.

"Father……"

The children of the Lang family in Langyun Valley, including Lang Zhen, shouted almost at the same time, the voice was extremely desolate.

Lang Zhen's eyes seemed to be bleeding, standing in the distance, but he did not dare to seek revenge on Lin Chen. He knew that he would die if he went up, and all the strong men in the Condensing Realm present would die if they went up.

Only Meng Shizhe, who is strong in the True Yuan Realm, might have a slight chance of winning. This person is at the third level of the True Yuan Realm, one level higher than his father, Lang Xiande.

But when he glanced at Meng Shizhe, he saw that the old man with sinister eyes was slowly retreating, as if he had the idea of ​​​​escaping from here.

Thinking about the high price paid by Langyun Valley, Lang Zhen hurriedly shouted, "Senior Meng, this guy with the surname Li does not need to be dealt with by senior, but if we take the trouble to get rid of his seven minions, the deal between us will be settled." ”

"Hahaha... There is no problem with this. Don't blame the old man, Lord Wolf Valley. Your information is wrong. The idea is much harder than what you said, but these old men will dismiss it for you!" Meng Shizhe listened to the wolf. Having said that, Zhen couldn't help replying with a relaxed expression. After speaking, he held the Songwen sword in his hand and attacked the seven fierce men of Beimang who had already set up the seven-star array but had no chance to make a move.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen had a sneer on his lips, ignored the seven evil spirits of Beimang, and held the Ice Soul Excalibur to kill several Yuan Condensed Realm experts behind him who wanted to escape.

Since you have the guts to kill yourself here, be prepared to pay the price!
Lin Chen didn't recognize most of these people, but he had already made a decision, and he would not let any of them go.

Kill whoever escapes first!
His figure was like lightning, he had already chased behind those people in an instant, and he made another move with Shura's sword style. In the same way, those people let out several screams, and their skills were already different.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang from behind Lin Chen.

He turned around and took a look, and it turned out that the sound came from the Beimang Seven Fiends.

In the seven-star formation, the power of seven people is gathered by one person, and this time the one at the eye of the formation is still the big culprit.When Lin Chen turned his head to look, the palms of the fierce hands had not been retracted, and they seemed to be half-stretching between the chest and abdomen, making or attacking.

And that shady old man Meng Shizhe flew upside down in the air at an extremely fast speed, like a wooden stake being knocked into the air.

After flying 40 meters, the person fell to the ground with a bang, rolled a long way among the grass, and lay motionless on the ground.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that even without the final fall, the power of Beimang Seven Fierce attacks can make people fly three to forty meters away. No one can survive this power.

There is no doubt that Meng Shizhe will die.

"Withdraw..." Seeing this scene, Lang Zhen was extremely desperate. He gave a loud shout and walked away first.

"Kill, leave no one behind." Lin Chen yelled sharply, and chased after the nearest few people with his sword.

(End of this chapter)