Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

No one can be found, TMD is annoying.

　　 Lin Beichen said loudly: "Don't think that if you hide, I won't be able to catch you... the means for you to see me."

　　 Sword Eight·Wan Jiansheng.

　　 Lin Beichen's hands are sealed, and a bright sword lotus blossoms between his palms.

　　 A huge sword disk emerged.

　　 Various troubles and complicated sword formations flowed, and countless sword lights intertwined, forming a pattern that looked like a sea of ​​smoke at first glance.

　　 Then--

　　咻咻咻咻.

　　 Countless lightsabers phantom out from the sword plate.

　　 Like Yingzheng opens up.

　　The endless storm of blades shoots endlessly into the white mist...

　　 This is the way Lin Beichen thought of.

　　 Indifferent vitality coverage.

　　 Even if you hide in the white mist, you can move at high speed, but under the cover of my thousands of firepower in this second, let me act obediently.

　　 "Oh oh oh oh, why are you not talking?"

　　 Lin Beichen let out a ghostly laughter like a villain, like Ultraman emitting a Strim light, his body rotated and fired frantically at the surrounding 361 degrees.

　　 I love it more than once.

　　 "What do you want to hear from me?"

　　 Cang Jingkong's voice came from all directions, erratic.

　　 "Call Dad."

　　 Lin Beichen said while strafing.

　　 "Hee hee, it turns out that the big devil likes this tune."

　　 Cang Jingkong's charming and coquettish laugh: "Dad?"

　　 Lin Beichen: "Fuck!"

　　 is really called.

　　 His hand shook in surprise, and [Sword Eight·Wan Jiansheng] interrupted directly.

　　 It doesn't seem to be shot anyway, and it has no effect.

　　 This white mist formation is not as simple as imagined.

"Hehe, Dad, today next year next year, I will burn paper for your grave." Cang Jingkong's voice was full of charming, coquettish and charming, and said: "Do you have any special preferences? Do you? Make it clear in advance, I will burn it to you."

　　 Lin Beichen directly sucked in Liangpi.

　　 WDNMD.

　　Aren’t all the former scholars, but serious scholars?

　　 Why are you so sassy?

　　 This is a witch.

　　 "I just like you, come, let my father burn you directly."

　　 Lin Beichen said loudly.

　　 The voice fell.

　　 boom.

　　 He stomped.

　　 The flame cracks followed his feet, spreading like a spider web.

　　 Immediately, the flame thorns, like the touch of the devil from purgatory, bloomed and burned everywhere.

　　Knowing God and Fire State Edition [The Trouble of Thorns].

　　 Under Lin Beichen's urging, this secondary magical technique far exceeds ordinary magical techniques.

　　The flame thorns are like countless fire snakes, spreading in the white mist, capturing the hidden blue sky.

　　 "Hehe, Dad, you can't do this."

　　 Cang Jingkong's voice is always far and near, from left to right, always full of charm, falling into Lin Beichen's ears, as if it could arouse his bathing fire.

　　 Fortunately, Lin Beichen has seen the world, so he can guard his heart.

　　 Soon, Lin Beichen also noticed something wrong.

　　 With the flame range of [Thorns of Thorns] he just displayed, it had already covered the entire ancient bridge.

　　 But within the range of perception, there is still no Cang Jingkong.

what happened?

　　 Does this enchantress have a special way of avoiding?

　　Or to say...this formation actually created a small world space on the ancient bridge?

　　 Array Master, so annoying.

　　 Lin Beichen's mind flashed with various thoughts, and began to think of a way.

"Hahahaha……"

　　 Cang Jingkong’s laughter continued again and again: "Dad, can you do nothing? Daddy, do you really like what you like? I can burn it to you."

　　 MD.

　　 You demon girl can die of filial piety to me.

　　 Lin Beichen cursed in his heart.

　　 The so-called carelessness will lose all the games.

　　 was accidentally circled into the formation at the beginning, and it was difficult to handle now.

　　 "I'm going to be serious."

　　 Lin Beichen urged [Helmet of Immortality] and [Desolate God's Knuckles], and his strength was mobilized to the apex, his divine power continued to burn, and then the BGM was turned on, and the cultivation base continued to improve...

　　 Then--

　　 "Let's accept my father's love."

　　 He bombarded the ground with both fists.

　　 If you can't break the formation, then break the bridge.

　　Any array layout requires space and location.

　　 Lin Beichen's bet on Cang Jingkong's formation is arranged on the bridge of longevity, as long as the bridge is interrupted, the dependent objects of the formation can be destroyed, and then the formation can be broken.

　　 rumbling.

　　The terrifying power continuously leaned into the bridge deck under the feet.

　　 The ancient bridge shook violently.

　　 But gradually calmed down again.

　　……

"That is how the matter?"

　　The five great dudes, Chu Hen and others who stared at the projection screen were all shocked.

In the picture, Lin Beichen stands on the bridge, slamming the bridge with his fists, the force of horror is constantly vented, but the bridge is kept complete, and on the cliff of the abyss 100 meters away from the ancient bridge, there are large swaths of rocks. Depression and fragmentation...

　　 "It is the power of the formation."

　　 Qinglei spoke suddenly, saying, "Master Sword's power has been transferred to the stone wall...If this continues, the bridge will continue to be blasted, and the formation will not be broken."

　　 She has been practicing with Master Wugui for a few days, and she has already gotten a glimpse of it.

　　 "What should I do?"

　　 "If this goes on, the boss will definitely lose?"

　　 "Damn, this Cang Jingkong is too insidious."

　　 The five big boys can't sit still a bit.

They could clearly see that a pink short skirt, strapless, waistless and leg-cut master Cang Jingkong, with long pink hair braided in beautiful twists, seemed to be a little devil girl who succeeded in mischief, standing At Qiaotou, where Lin Beichen was able to reach, but Lin Beichen seemed to be unable to see her.

　　 "It's very dangerous to be caught in the battle."

　　 Qinglei twisted her clothes with her hands, obviously too nervous to the extreme, a beautiful goose egg face was full of worries.

　　 Chu Hen frowned and said, "How can I break the formation?"

　　 "Kill the person who controls the array."

　　 Qinglei said: "But once you get into the battle, you can't do this at all...unless there is foreign aid."

　　Can there be foreign aid?

　　 Obviously not.

　　 This is the semi-final of the God's Choice contest.

　　 is a one-on-one battle.

　　 It is impossible for anyone to interfere.

　　 The gods of the gods will never allow anyone to intervene.

　　 Chu Hen's eyebrows were almost shrunk into a Chinese character.

　　 Any opponent in the God's Choice Contest cannot be underestimated.

　　……

　　……

　　淦.

　　 Wrong bet.

　　 Lin Beichen realized that another method of his own failed without breaking the bridge.

　　 "Hehehe, Dad, you don't look good."

　　 Then Cang Jingkong began to mock.

　　 Lin Beichen supported his waist, and began to figure out how to break the formation in his heart.

　　 It's always possible to find flaws.

　　 But at this moment--

　　 "Ah, so boring, I have lost interest in you."

　　 Cang Jingkong's voice suddenly became sharp, like a beautiful woman who was smiling at you, suddenly turned into a female assassin holding a sharp blade.

　　 The white mist suddenly became cold.

　　 "Visual...Deprivation."

　　 As Cang Jingkong's cold voice sounded, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see anything even if his eyes were wide open.

I'm blind?

　　 Lin Beichen suddenly sweated all over his body.

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Everyone can guess, how Lin Beichen defeated Cang Jingkong, the setting in my outline is a bit showy