Chapter 1926: Two-finger clip artifact

The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-six chapters two-finger clip artifact
"Zheng!"
Just when Lin Xingchen’s voice fell, an astonishing sound of sword singing sounded. The sound of this sword singing was lost in the entire world. The ears of almost all the strong people onlookers failed, and their hearing fell into a state of loss. in.
Heaven and earth aphonia!
The heavens faded!
Almost all onlookers couldn't see anything with their eyes, nor could they hear any sound with their ears. Only a few people with superb cultivation and carrying artifacts could see this amazing scene, which shocked everyone.
A pair of fingers, white, the index finger and the thumb seem to carry endless divine power, which can carry the suppression of billions of sacred mountains.
Long Wentian’s divine sword was directly sandwiched between the index finger and thumb, and the divine sword made a violent sound.
"I wipe it, against the sky!"
"This Nima has caught the Shocking Sword!"
"Is Lao Tzu's eyes blurred?"
"Is this an illusion?"
"It must be an illusion. How can Lin Feng's cultivation reach such a world-shaking level?"
"Take this amazing sword empty-handed."
"This is a divine tool, Long Wentian is holding the divine tool, to what extent is his power?"
"Amazing!"
Nanming Youlian and the patriarch of the Protoss all looked at the figure in the void. This figure was still flat and watery, and nothing in the Buddha world could attract his attention.
"What a terrible combat power!" Wu Shentong looked at Lin Feng's figure and exclaimed: "A terrible unloading technique."
"It's no wonder that he has been calm. It turns out that he has already won the ticket. He hasn't put Long Wentian in his eyes at all." Tiger Heavenly King exclaimed.
"It's admiring!" Demon endless, Xian Shenxing, Jianxu and others watched this scene for a long time without speaking. They knew a little secret of Lin Feng in their hearts. Such people have been deposited for hundreds of years, and they have reached this realm of artificial nature Up.
"Come on, father, grabbed his divine sword, and won another one, so that the dragons don't have a divine weapon!" Lin Xingchen's cheering voice sounded.
This guy was very excited at the moment, looking at the figure in the void with very admiring eyes, he grew up listening to the invincible legend of his father since he was a child.
"Deprived of the artifact!"
"Hall Master Divine Power!"
"Hall Master Divine Power, deprive the artifact!"
"Hall Master Divine Power, deprive the artifact!"
At this moment, the members of the Temple of the North Desert were screaming and shouting excitedly. This is the glory of the Temple of the North Desert. There is no such exciting moment in the history of the Temple of the North Desert. Excited for a moment.
Even Nan Mie Shen, Bei Tian Dao and other people couldn't help making enthusiastic cheers.
"Huh, life and death!" The dragon clan chief snorted coldly.
"The humble ant, after all, is the humble ant!" The Lord of the Temple on the other side of the west said coldly.
"Cut me!"
At this moment, Long Wentian's face was gloomy, his strength skyrocketed, the divine sword in his hand crushed down, and the terrifying sword aura radiated out.
"clank."
The sound of Jianming continued, impacting Lin Feng's figure.
Lin Feng's figure vibrated slightly, suddenly his fingers cracked, a trace of blood overflowed, and a ray of blood was spit out from the corner of his mouth.
"Pretend!"
"Playing you dead this time!"
Many people scolded after watching this scene.
"Ten Thousand Tribulations!"
A cold voice came from Long Wentian's throat. Long Wentian's eyes were scarlet, and terrifying blood emerged from his hand. All of this blood was injected into the sword in his hand, and the sword burst out even more brilliantly. Of supernatural power.
"clank."
The sound of clank on this divine sword was even more terrifying, and suddenly a sky-shaking sword aura was projected from it, just like a time and space divine light, directly beheading Lin Feng's head.
"Huh!"
Lin Feng looked at this sword aura, but only exhaled. This air current turned into a whirlpool and blocked the sword aura from the outside.
"I see how long you can resist, Wan Jie Zhan is just the beginning." A cold voice came from Long Wentian's mouth.
"clank."
The piercing sound of the sword sounded continuously, and horrible sword lights flew out from the divine sword, shooting towards Lin Feng's figure, with tens of thousands of sword lights.
"Time stands still!"
At this moment, Lin Feng looked into the void, and a rune flew out of his hand. It was the static rune of time. This rune of static time burst out with divine light, radiating ten directions of void, and suddenly the entire void In a state of stagnation.
However, it had no effect on Long Wentian, and the divine sword was still shaking, seeming to shatter the power of time and space.
"Time still rune!"
"Time still rune!"
Many people watched this scene in shock, and Lin Feng finally took out the time still rune, which was expected.
"Haha, time still rune? Lin Feng, do you think this thing can stop me? I have countless powers to accompany you now, even if you have a hundred time still rune, you will be defeated!" Long Wentian Yangtian laughed wildly Tao.
"Oh, one is enough to deal with you, but a pity a rune!" Lin Feng looked at Long Wentian lightly.
Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared between his two fingers, and the whirlpool swallowed everything like a black hole in the universe.
"God Cave!"
"God Cave!"
"The Lord Lin actually wanted to swallow the divine sword with the divine hole."
"Huh, this is impossible."
"not necessarily!"
"I can't help myself." The dragon clan chief snorted coldly.
"Not necessarily, how can you know the miraculous evolution of the heavens and stars?" Nanming Zixing said faintly.
"Haha. A joke!" The dragon clan chief Yang Tian smiled wildly: "Nanming Zixing, there is a kind of bet. Don't you be optimistic about your son-in-law? You just bet on him to win."
When Nanming Zixing was about to speak, Lin Xingchen's figure walked over and smiled and pointed to the dragon clan chief and said, "Do you still have valuable things on your body?"
"Yes, Xingchen is right, do you still have valuable things on your body?" Nanming Zixing looked at the dragon clan chief faintly.
"Haha, how rich is my Dragon Clan, and how deep is my background? How can you, a yellow-mouthed child, be more than imagined." The clan chief of the Dragon clan pointed to Lin Xingchen.
"No matter how deep the foundation is, the prodigal can't be carried." Lin Xingchen looked at the dragon clan chief with a smile: "Should we single out, I will let you use the artifact."
"You're looking for death!" Hearing this, the dragon clan chief pointed to Lin Xingchen with a gloomy expression: "You are as crazy as your father, but sooner or later you will pay the price."
"I am crazy, I have the capital, old man, I have ordered the dragon horns on your head, and one day I will personally take it down to refine the alchemy." Lin Xingchen pointed to the dragon clan chief with a smile.
"Huh!" The dragon clan chief had a cold face when he heard this, and ignored Lin Xingchen.
"Hey, why does the power of the divine sword seem to be weaker?" At this moment, the patriarch of the white tiger clan, Tiger Heaven, suddenly looked at the divine sword held by Lin Feng's index finger and thumb, and said, as one of the most talented players in the battle First, the Tiger King first noticed this change.