Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen in the battle nodded with satisfaction when seeing this scene.

　　 "Yes, this is what you should do as the second most powerful person in this scene."

　　 He praised Loushanguan.

　　 The old white-haired owl ghost was startled and angry when he saw this.

　　 This boy is so distracted?

"kill."

　　The black rod phantom makes the sky full of sword shadows, sprinkling layer by layer.

　　 Lin Beichen waved his sword to block it.

　　锵锵锵.

　　 The vibrating and roaring sound of sword sticks struck through the world.

　　 If such a battle scene is an anime, then the battle special effects funding at this time is absolutely burning frantically, and ordinary small companies will definitely go bankrupt in an instant.

　　 Around the valley slope, snow waves rolled again.

　　 is like an avalanche again.

　　 "Retreat, go to a higher ground."

　　 Feixue made a decision immediately and made a decision.

　　 The people in the camp reacted extremely quickly and evacuated quickly, trying to stay away from the battlefield of the two celestial beings to avoid being affected.

　　 Especially Wang Zhong, who runs faster than dogs.

　　 And as the second representative of the strength of the characters in this episode of decent Zhengying, Loushanguan’s performance is very loyal.

　　He is trying his best to cover everyone.

　　 After finally retreating to a safe distance, when he looked up again, a storm surged in Lou Shanguan’s heart.

　　Because he discovered that in the battlefield, Lin Beichen actually suppressed the gray-haired owl.

　　 "Why do young people who have just advanced to heaven have such a strong combat power?"

　　 Even though he had seen the intelligence and photos of Lin Beichen smashing into the magic beam, Loushan Pass was still shocked.

　　Because of the white-haired owl in front of him, the fighting coercion exuded was at least the level of a second-level celestial being.

　　 A second-level celestial being, really can't beat the novice heavenly being?

　　 is ridiculous.

　　 But this is the truth.

　　 Loushanguan suddenly remembered what the old white-haired ogre said before.

　　 What is that so-called red starstone pendant?

　　 actually let this mysterious heaven and human be so concerned?

　　 The subtext of the white-haired ogre pointed out that the reason for Lin Beichen's ascension was related to the missing former imperial **** of war Lin Jinnan.

　　 Could it be that in this world, it is still possible to make a man-made fast to make heaven and man?

　　 impossible.

　　 Loushan Pass immediately denied this inference.

　　 As the pinnacle martial arts master, he is stuck on the threshold of promotion. I don't know how many years he has been.

　　 knows the terrible realm of heaven and man.

　　Only gods can be heaven and man.

　　 He looked up at the battle in the sky, felt the innate profound energy fluctuations from the battlefield, and carefully understood.

　　 For a strong man in his realm, it is of great benefit to observe the life and death struggles of the Celestial Class so close.

　　 Boom!

　　 bombarded again.

　　 "Puff......" 　　 The old white-haired owl finally broke the defense, was shocked by the sword light and spurted blood and flew out.

　　 The silver sword in Lin Beichen's hand was shattered instantly.

　　 Make a judgment.

　　 Lin Beichen occupies an absolute advantage.

　　 "It's a pity, ordinary swords can't fully withstand my power... Alas, the Purple Lightning Sword can't be taken out from the network disk again, embarrassing."

　　 Lin Beichen casually exchanged a new silver sword.

　　 Without hesitation, he cut out with a sword.

　　 Sword Three.

　　 assault, close, stab.

　　 in one go.

　　 The white clothes left a silver arc in the air.

　　 A young man with a handsome face, the style of this sword is like a fairy tale.

　　嗤!

　　 Sword light pierced the body of the old white-haired owl ghost.

　　 But in the next moment, the latter's body dissipated like a cloud of blue smoke.

　　 Phantom?

　　 Lin Beichen was surprised.

　　 Vague energy fluctuations came from behind.

　　 Lin Beichen didn't even think about it, but cut out with a backhand.

　　 Sword Seven.

　　 The Wall of Sword Wind.

　　 Dozens of drops of blood were blocked by the wind wall and failed to bombard Lin Beichen's body.

　　 Hundred meters away, the real body of the white-haired owl ghost old man, the orange-peel-like wrinkled face showed a trace of strange color.

　　 What kind of swordsmanship can actually block one's own skills at this time?

　　 However, after a little sensing, a sly sneer appeared on the face of the white-haired owl: "Is the gold element innate profound energy? Ha ha, the killing power is amazing, but... it's over."

　　 Lin Beichen crossed his sword on his chest, and said curiously: "What is over, that clone just now is your celestial skill?"

　　 True and false clones directly deceived his perception, definitely not an ordinary star combat skill.

　　 The white-haired owl did not answer.

　　 He gasped violently, and his chest made a strange noise like an old bellows, violently ups and downs.

Part of the blood spurted out before was blocked by Lin Beichen’s Wall of Sword Wind, and the other part was shining with weird red lights, floating in the air beside him, flowing slowly, as if being displayed on an invisible pen tip Generally, weird lines are drawn in the air.

　　 These blood-colored lines look like the technique of mysterious lines, but they are a little different.

　　 Lin Beichen took a sword and observed carefully.

　　 The pattern is a combination of text and lines, becoming a rectangular independent body, floating around the body of the white-haired owl, sometimes with red glow, like a burning torch...

　　 This makes Lin Beichen a little familiar.

　　 He immediately thought of the ghost-suppressing talisman drawn by the Taoist priests of Maoshan in the past with yellow paper and cinnabar.

　　 "Talisman, it's curse amulet, Young Master Lin, be careful..."

　　 Seeing this scene of Loushan Pass, he seemed to understand something and reminded loudly.

　　 Runes?

what is that?

　　 Lin Beichen was puzzled, suddenly feeling the right hand holding the sword, a strange searing.

　　 When I looked down, I was surprised.　　 I didn’t know when, the back of my hand was blushing, just like urticaria during the outbreak, it was rapidly expanding.

　　 It was a drop of opponent's blood that was contaminated during the battle just now.

When did this happen?

　　 Lin Beichen hadn't noticed before.

　　 got hit.

　　 He reacted immediately.

　　 opposite.

　　 The white-haired owl with a sneer on his face, stood his stick in the void in front of him, and the black stick held a piece of heaven and earth, his fingers stretched together like a phantom, and he kept forming seals.

　　As the printing method changes, the energy in the square world is continuously extracted and collected in this bloodline talisman.

　　 Bloodline Rune, a coquettish masterpiece.

　　 Accompanied by the erythema of the'urticaria' on the back of Lin Beichen's hand, an instant severe burning pain broke out, and immediately, like a water halo, it began to sweep towards the wrist and forearm.

　　 "Is this talisman?"

　　 Lin Beichen was quite surprised.

　　 Another power outside the Xuan Qi martial arts system?

　　 is also an advanced branch of Xuanwen?

　　 "Young Master, he is a celestial being, so don’t underestimate him, don’t be foolish..."

　　 Loushan Pass very nervous reminder came through the air.

　　 Lin Beichen sighed.

　　 The child starved to death and the milk came.

　　 Why don’t you remind me earlier?

"late."

　　 The white-haired ogre is over, looking at Lin Beichen's blood-stained right arm, even the silver sword in his hand melted into molten steel instantly, and he laughed out loud.

　　 His figure broke through the sky, and in a flash of light, he arrived in front of Lin Beichen, and smashed his rod towards Lin Beichen's Tianling Cap.

　　 "Kill you, torture your soul, what Lin Jinnan left behind will be clear to you when you come."

　　 The white-haired owl has cruel eyes, and can't wait.

　　 However——

　　嘭!

　　 Lin Beichen, who was supposed to be in severe pain and was restrained by Talisman, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the black staff, shaking his wrist.

　　The terrible counter-shock force surged, and the white-haired owl ghost instantly heard the sound of bone cracking in his hands holding the black rod.

This is impossible?

　　 He has clearly been hit.

　　Once you are hit by a spell, even a celestial person beyond the first level cannot break the spell so quickly.

　　In the midst of the horror, the white-haired owl ghost instantly activates a rune, and is about to leave the dangerous distance.

　　 But Lin Beichen had been prepared for a long time, and his other hand strangled his neck.

　　 Silver light flashed.

　　 Different from the power of the golden innate profound energy that Lin Beichen showed during the previous battle, it instantly poured into the body of the white-haired owl.

　　 The power he had just accumulated was instantly dispelled.

　　 At this moment, he understood why Lin Beichen was not restrained by his own skills.

　　 It turns out that there is another kind of innate profound energy in his body.

　　 can restrain the innate profound energy of mana.

　　 careless.