But the problem is that Lin Chen seems to have already controlled all Tianfeng's offensive actions and intentions. From a cultivation point of view, this is obviously completely contrary to logic.

In a blink of an eye!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Lin Chen's reality changed, and he reappeared as Ling Fengmang again.

But this moment!

The sharp edge is already close at hand. Tianfeng can defend against it once, but cannot defend against the second one.

Kill!~

The sharp edge of the sword spirit, with the power of thunder and lightning, is full of murderous intent, and rushes forward in one fell swoop, breaking through the last remaining defense line of Tianfeng.

Tianfeng was terrified and had a sense of despair and fear in his heart. However, under the strong desire to survive, the stubborn Tianfeng still subconsciously and instinctively built a thick ice shield outside his body.

But how can the only layer of ice shield defense withstand the sharp edge of Lin Chen's most powerful sword spirit?

Phew!~

It was as sharp as a rainbow, as fast as lightning, and so fierce that it was like piercing through fragile white paper, easily breaking through the ice shield defense and advancing forward.

Chi!~~

A sword pierced the heart and broke Tianfeng's mind.

"you…"

Tianfeng's pupils were bulging, his face was pale with shock, and his expression was so desperate that he looked stiff.

Then!

The Immortal Soul Sword Spirit was activated, bursting out countless thunder sword energy in Tianfeng's body, raging into the body with great force and ferocity, shattering Tianfeng's Immortal Essence and breaking the muscles and bones of the whole body with a devastating force.

"Go away!~"

Tianfeng shouted bitterly and struck Lin Chen with a furious palm strike.

Lin Chen's face was cold and stern, his eyes were stern. Tianfeng was now in ruins, his body was exhausted, his oil was exhausted, and he was struggling for his life. Lin Chen turned a blind eye and took advantage of the situation to greet him with a palm.

Bang!~

The two powerful palms collided like thunder, and Lin Chen easily defeated Tianfeng's palm with overwhelming force.

"Pfft!~"

Tianfeng's shape and spirit shook, raising his neck and spurting blood, adding to the internal and external effects, adding insult to injury.

"Ah!~"

Tianfeng screamed, turned over like a sack and was shaken out, blood splattered in the sky.

Lin Chen's sword body is majestic, as if the god of death is alive, with a cold and murderous intent all over his body.

"Is this the real power of the Immortal Soul Sword Spirit?" Immortal Ling Tian was shocked.
Chapter completed!