Chapter 3302: For help

Thousands of handles of red swords, such as midnight streamer, dazzling, dazzled to Lin Chen in an instant, like a sword net covering him.
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed and said, "Since you take the initiative to perform the Shinto martial arts, then don't blame me, take advantage of the martial arts!"
After all, he sealed with his right hand, and he was shocked!
Above the sky dome, the dark sea of ​​fire surged.
His body surface, gray airflow, turned into a Shura with three heads and six arms.
Lin Chen hit with one palm, then Shura flew out of Lin Chen, six palms, hit in the same direction.
Bang!
In the sea of ​​flames, a huge palm appeared, like the stars falling, pressing against the elders of the Nine Nether Tribe.
In this terrible scene, the people of the Nine Nine Tribes were all stunned. The shinto martial arts displayed by their elders in the face of this terrible blow seemed to become children's claws.
Bang Bang Bang
Thousands of crimson long swords, after colliding with the fingerprints printed by Lin Chen, stalemate in the air, but as Shura's six palms also hit, a crimson long sword shattered like glass, and turned into Mars to dissipate.
Lin Chen's palm prints, and Shura's six palms, still have more than enough potential, and still fly towards the elders of the Nine You tribe.
The palm that fell over the dome that day had also reached the top of the elder of the Nine Nether Tribe.
"Huh!"
The elder of the Jiuyou tribe once again issued a sharp cry, this time full of horror.
His feathers were raised, and the red flames surged out, one flap of his wings, and he wanted to retreat, but it was a little slow. The palm prints made by Lin Chen, the six palms of Shura, and the black flame palms falling from the sky, boomed On him.
"Huh!"
The elder of the Jiuyou tribe once again made a sharp cry. This time, it sounded more like a scream.
He fell like a meteorite to the ground.
boom!
He landed on the ground, the ground shook, flying sand and rocks.
When the dust fell, people saw a pit that was hundreds of meters deep. The shape of the pit was a huge palm print.
The elder of the Nine Nether Tribe lay at the bottom of the pit, the feathers on his body had been scorched black, and he looked extremely embarrassed, and he kept vomiting blood.
Obviously, he had been seriously injured in the confrontation just now.
His body trembled tremblingly, and it seemed that the horrific blow just made him almost unable to fight anymore!
"Great elder, he... he actually lost? He used his ancestors' martial arts skills, is he still not an opponent?" Many people of the Nine Nether Tribe couldn't help rubbing their eyes fiercely, they suspected that the scene before them was fake.
Xiaoyou and Xuetong Hawk Falcon have long been stupefied. At this moment, they looked at Lin Chen’s eyes, a little strange, and wondered in his heart, is this person really Lin Chen who he knows?
Could it be an old monster, turned into Lin Chen?
"What you used just now is a high-grade Shinto martial art?" The elder of the Jiuyou tribe looked at Lin Chen in midair, his eyes filled with shock.
Lin Chen was silent for two seconds and said lightly: "Yes."
Suddenly, everyone present was thrilled!
Top grade Shinto martial arts!
It should be noted that even the ancestor of the Nine Nether Tribe, the Nine Nine Divine Phoenix, has never mastered this level of means.
The people of Jiuyou Tribe immediately think of it. Lin Chen's origin is absolutely unusual, and behind him may have a stronger force than Jiuyou Tribe. A middle-aged man from the Nine Nether Tribe stared at Lin Chen angrily and shouted, "What about the high-grade Shinto martial arts! He killed our Nine Nine Tribe people, he would have to kill his life! When everyone comes together, I will not believe , He can also all of us
Can't kill it? "
There were also a few people from the Nine Nether Tribe who agreed to besiege Lin Chen and fight with him.
But some people have hesitant colors on their faces, maybe they can wait for someone to go together and kill each other, but it is very likely that some of them will die, and no one knows, will they die in the end? Yourself.
The second elder of the Jiuyou tribe looks at the elder of the Jiuyou tribe.
The elder of the Nine Nether Tribe understood what the other party meant. After hesitating, he nodded, his space ring flashed, and a golden feather appeared in his hand.
Without any signs, the golden feathers ignited a golden flame and then turned into ashes to dissipate.
Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's eyes narrowed, he didn't know what the other party was doing, but obviously there were other methods that had not been used.
Seeing the golden feathers, Xiaoyou had some doubts, and immediately thought of something, her face changed greatly, and she shouted:
"Lin Chen, you run away! That should be the feathers of the ancestors. The elders are asking the ancestors for help. Soon, the ancestors will be here!"
"Nine Nine Divine Phoenix?"
Lin Chen was also surprised.
If Nine Nine Divine Phoenix came, it would be really troublesome.
After all, the strength of the Nine Nine Divine Phoenix is ​​definitely far above the elders of the Nine Nine Tribe.
Moreover, the Nine Nine Divine Phoenix has lived for more than a million years, and may already be a supreme, even if Lin Chen is no matter how confident, he will not think that he has the possibility to match the supreme!
"Before the ancestor came, never let this boy leave!"
The second elder of the Jiuyou tribe sipped coldly, and a red flame burst into his body, revealing the body, rising into the sky, and stopping in front of Lin Chen.
The remaining dozens of strong members of the Nine Nether Tribes, after reacting, also revealed their bodies and rushed to Lin Chen. In their view, it might be a little trouble to kill Lin Chen, but it is not just what he wants to stop him. Difficult thing. "Your superior shinto martial arts are indeed strong, but this powerful martial arts will inevitably consume the power of the world. If I guess right, you should only use them a few times. As long as you can’t use that martial arts, Well, even
No need to wait for the ancestor to come over, we can catch you first! "
The second elder of the Jiuyou tribe has a bit of sarcasm in his voice. Although the man in front of him is strong, he never wants to escape from the front of himself and others.
In fact, he is not wrong.
Today, Lin Chen exhibits "Yan Tian Xiulao Hand" up to three times, and then will consume the world power in his body.
So far, he has performed twice.
It can be used for the last time.
If you want to cast "Yan Tian Xiuluo Hand" once, you will defeat all of the Nine Nine Tribes. It is estimated that it is unlikely that the blow he just made was seriously injured by the elders of the Nine Nine Tribes. Still blocked!
"Boy, surrender, we let you die a little bit happier!" The strong of the Nine Nether Tribe shouted coldly.
Lin Chen glanced at the dozens of Nine Nether Sky Phoenixs that surrounded him, and grinned: "Do you think that my only means of pressing the bottom of the box is the one I just did?"
The voice fell, and the power of the majestic spirit poured out from his eyebrows. "Shanhai Zhenshen Seal!"