Chapter 413: Falling into the enemy

The ancient god of Ge is a powerful figure among the top three among the holy gods in the divine world. He has already sacrificed his natal artifacts but were all cut by Lin Yao. How can God Yinmu accept this?

Jinjun's cold little hand grabbed Yinmu Shenjun tightly, and she hissed: "That black bell and the blood-colored long sword are strange! If Jinjun read it correctly, they are two legendary ancient artifacts, two real innate objects! They are not as beautiful as the artifacts we refine! They are the real artifacts used by the ancient innate sacred, and they are the real artifacts!"

Jin Jun roared hysterically: "The so-called artifact we call can only be regarded as ordinary immortal artifacts in ancient times. This is a real ancient innate artifact!"

Yin Yin, who was sitting in the camp's central tent, felt sweet in his throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He endured under the seat of Qinqin God for countless years. In addition to silently developing his own power, his only entertainment was to study various classics circulating in the divine world, so his vision could be said to be the best in the divine world. He recognized Lin Yao's two divine weapons at a glance, not only the legendary ancient innate artifacts, but also the most famous god-invested weapon among the ancient innate artifacts! The Soul-falling Bell and the Blood-Changing Divine Sword are also very evil things in the god-invested weapon!

"Damn it, where did he get these two treasures?" Yin Yin gritted his teeth and forced the mouth of blood. He quickly thought for a while, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Come on, you can draw lots and take turns to challenge them. Even if you consume you, you will have to consume him! So what if that is an ancient innate artifact? Without innate divine power, you can't drive these two artifacts freely. I think he can ring the soul-falling bell, and I think he can drive the blood-transforming divine sword to cut off how many heads!"

Many holy spirits in the tent were furious. When the other party had ancient innate artifacts, they still had to take turns to challenge them. Isn’t this intention to let them die? Even if what Yin Yin said was the fact that Lin Yao could not use these two artifacts freely, but before his strength was exhausted, there was no one who would die tragically at his hands. The holy spirits looked at Yin Yin angrily. None of them said they wanted to challenge Lin Yao or to draw lots to decide the order of the battle.

Yin Yin was also angry. A murderous intent surged in his heart. A golden scroll floating above the camp suddenly emitted a series of strong lights. This scroll was the place where Yin Yin used to imprison many true spirit imprints of the Holy Spirit. The golden light fell on these bodies and caused severe pain to their bodies, and their souls were almost worse than death. After a crazy howling, under the threat of Yin Yin's violent force, these holy spirits could only draw lots and decide the order of the battle.

The second person to challenge Lin Yao was the God of War Zang under the seat of the Lord Yinkong. Like the God of War Zang, who was bereaved, chanted the scriptures to save the dead, leading all his subordinates to the boundless sea of ​​blood where Lin Yao was hiding. This time, the God of War Zang was not even able to release the Little Thousand World and Lin Yao to fight for life and death, and heard nine consecutive bells ringing. The God of War Zang, along with the more than 10,000 gods and hundreds of thousands of gods he brought, were all lost in the sea of ​​blood with the evil spirits flying over the sky.

In this way, seven holy spirits came forward to challenge them. The seven holy spirits and the gods under their seats were all killed by the crazy Lin Yao!

At this time, Lin Yao was at the end of his strength as Yin Yin said. He had swallowed too much of the essence of the gods. His body had not had time to digest such a huge amount of energy and was about to explode. He activated the soul-falling bell too many times, and his soul power was almost exhausted. When another holy spirit opened the overwhelming small world with a heart of death, Lin Yao drove the blood-transforming magic sword and fled.

"Wu Ming~ I'll leave the people behind you! Don't give me the face, I'll beat them to death!" Lin Yao's pores were spraying blood all over his body. The essence and blood of the gods he had swallowed began to rebel in his body. He could not bear such a huge amount of essence and blood. He could only spurt out the extremely precious essence and blood out of his body to reduce the pressure on his body. He didn't even have time to use the Blood-Creating Divine Sword to convert these essence and blood into blood crystals. In just two hours, he killed nine holy spirits, two or three million gods. Such a huge amount of essence and blood is a bit difficult for even the Blood-Creating Divine Sword.

With blood sprayed in big mouthfuls, Lin Yao understood for the first time in his life what it would be like to eat a lot. He fled to the core area of ​​the wild snowy area. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Come on the quiet room to let me, Master Lin, go to seclusion! God is here. As long as I can get out of seclusion this time, Master Lin is definitely a top-notch Holy Spirit. I can't say that I have to play in the position of the Supreme God! Hurry up and find the safest quiet room for Master Lin to seclusion! Oops, please help me digest the essence and blood! Oh my god, I'll just transfer 90% of the essence and blood to you. No one can help me except you!"

As soon as Lin Xiao left Mi Yichen, he met Lin Yao who had bleed all over his body and escaped. Lin Xiao's heart twitched violently a few times, and he thought Lin Yao was seriously injured. When Lin Yao quickly explained that he had absorbed too much blood from the divine human beings and was about to explode himself, Lin Xiao was so angry that he cursed him!

But no matter how angry he is in his heart, there is no way. Who told Lin Yao to practice such a domineering and evil martial art? Who asked the Blood-Changing Divine Sword to be such a domineering and greedy magic weapon? Now only Lin Xiao can help Lin Yao, and only Lin Xiao’s body with almost endless capacity can share Lin Yao’s pain at this moment. Lin Xiao immediately gave a hurried advice to Yaoer. After a few words, Shen Xiaobai took Lin Xiao to a cave at the moment of Zhuxian Sword Array. There are billions of innate sword energy guards containing infinite killing aura. As long as the Zhuxian Sword Array is not destroyed, no one can disturb the two of them in seclusion.

Mi Yichen also heard Lin Yao's screams. He walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back. Yao'er and others hurriedly flew past him on the clouds. Lin Xiao, Lin Yao must go in seclusion and digest the huge and terrifying blood of the gods. Now only Wuming is fighting for the death of the Holy Spirit sent by Yinyin. The Zhuxian Sword Formation has not yet taken shape. Yao'er must lead people to patrol the surroundings, fearing that Yinyin's orders to attack the wild snowy land will cause irreparable mistakes.

Opposite is the army of gods with over 100 million people in Yin Yin, but there are only Lin Xiao and Lin Yao who have accumulated hundreds of thousands of subordinates over the past ten thousand years. There is no real master among these people who can make a move. This is called a rare talent and is very difficult. Yao'er, Shen Xiaobai, Ao Xue, and Yao Ying are now the only four people who are capable of competing with the Holy God-level masters. They can only be busy dealing with everything in the array.

Mi Yichen saluted Yao'er at the right time: "Fairy Han, Mi Yichen is polite this time!"

Yao'er's gaze swept over Mi Yichen, and her clouds stopped. She returned to Mi Yichen and said, "It turns out to be the Young Master Mi Yitian! The name of Han Xian is no longer necessary to mention."

Mi Yichen smiled strangely, and nodded and said, "It's true that you can't call Fairy Han anymore. Well, it seems that the fairy's cultivation has increased greatly?"

Ao Xue's strange eyes turned around and she was about to turn against her. Mi Yichen was so verbose that she felt annoyed. Yao'er chuckled lightly and said, "It's indeed a little progress. I have been practicing with my husband these days, and with the little white girl, Sister Ao Xue and Sister Yao Ying are helping each other. Yao'er has comprehended the wonderful techniques engraved by the God of the Heavenly Lotus, and now he has barely achieved the cultivation of the Holy Spirit."

Mi Yichen was shocked. He looked Yao'er up and down for a while before nodding and sighing: "I didn't expect that the fairy is already a holy spirit cultivation! It happened to come, it happened! The Kaitian Divine Lotus is indeed powerful and extraordinary. If I had come later than my great joy and no worries, hehe, I'm afraid you have really transcended this divine realm and become a congenital god. Then I can't take you back!"

Yao'er, Shen Xiaobai, and Ao Xue were shocked at the same time: "Aren't you Mi Yichen?"

A ball of pink light rolled out from Mi Yichen's body. Mi Yichen smiled treacherously and said, "Mi Yichen and Cangpeng King have died under this young master. This young master is the only legitimate son of God Dale God, and it is also great joy and not worrying! Hahahaha!" With the sharp laughter, four extremely strong sword energy roared out of the pink light. Shen Xiaobai, Ao Xue, and Yaoying were caught off guard and were bombarded by the sword energy. The powerful sword energy wrapped around the bodies of the three people and shot back tens of thousands of miles. Along the way, snow-capped mountains collapsed one after another. Thousands of people under Lin Xiao were affected by the sword energy. One divine body exploded in the strong sword light, and it was like an egg hit by a huge rock.

Yao'er was penetrated through his right chest by sword energy, and strands of sword energy like silk and fog surged throughout her body like water, locking the meridians all over her body. Mi Yichen grabbed Yao'er's neck and led her to the sky. Seeing his extremely fast flight, even if King Cangpeng was not as fast as him back then, the speed was simply horrifying. There was no escape light that could have been so fast in the entire divine world.

In just one breath, Mi Yichen flew away from the wild snowy realm. Among them, Lin Xiao's subordinates wanted to intercept him, but Mi Yichen had a very ancient and black sword in his hand. I don't know what the seemingly inconspicuous long sword came from. With Mi Yichen's light wave, a sword energy roared out. The power of the sword energy was simply irresistible. Tens of thousands of gods blocked Mi Yichen like moths to the fire, but were easily killed by his sword. The sword light passed by not only the bodies of these gods were smashed into pieces, but even their true spirits were completely annihilated. Lin Xiao's subordinates could not intercept them, and could only watch Mi Yichen rush into the camp where Yin Yin was wrapped in medicine.

After just a cup of tea, the whole camp rose up with Yin Yin's laughter.

Yin Yin's crazy and proud laughter echoed between the world: "Lin Xiao~ If you want to recover Fairy Han, come to Qinqin's Divine Palace! If you don't come, I may not be able to turn the Kaitian Divine Lotus into your own sooner or later. This delicate beauty will lose her life!"

"Great joy and not worry, you do well! Now the King of Japan will accept you as his adopted son. In the future, as long as your father, God, sincerely submits to me, the power of you father and son will be only under me!"
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