Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!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 Loushan Pass.

The old white-haired owl ghost was shocked 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.

Qiang Qiang.

The shock and roar of the 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.

On the surrounding valley slopes, snow waves rolled again.

It seems that there is an avalanche.

"Withdraw, go to the higher ground."

Feixue made a decision immediately and made a decision.

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

Especially Wang Zhong, who runs faster than dogs.

As the second force representative of the decent Zhengying characters in this episode, 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 found that in the battlefield, Lin Beichen actually suppressed the white-haired owl ghost.

"Why is there such a strong combat power for a young man who has just ascended to heaven?"

Although he had seen the intelligence and photographs of Lin Beichen slaying into the Demon Liang Yuandao, Loushan Pass was still shocked.

Because the fighting coercion that this white-haired owl in front of him exudes is at least the level of a second-level celestial being.

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

It's ridiculous.

But this is the truth.

Lou Shanguan suddenly remembered what the white-haired owl God said before.

What is that so-called red starstone pendant?

Why should this mysterious heaven and human be so concerned?

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

Could it be that in this world, it is still possible to make a man-made fast, but not a man?

Impossible.

Loushan Pass denied this inference in an instant.

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

Know the terrible realm of heaven and man.

Only gods can achieve heaven and man.

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

For a strong man in his realm, it is of great benefit to observe the life and death struggle of the Celestial Class at such close range.

boom!

Another bombardment.

"puff……"

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

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

Set a verdict on top of one another.

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 out.

All in one go.

Bai Yi left a silver arc in the air.

The handsome face of the young man, the style of this sword, is like a banished immortal.

laugh!

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

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

phantom?

Lin Beichen was shocked.

Vague energy fluctuations came from behind.

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

Sword Seven.

The Wall of Jianfeng.

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

A hundred meters away, the real body of the white-haired owl ghost old man, and his orange-peel-like wrinkled face, showed a slight strange color.

What 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? Haha, the killing power is amazing, but... it's over."

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

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

The white-haired owl did not answer.

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

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 around him, flowing slowly, as if being stretched 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 somewhat different.

Lin Beichen held a sword to observe carefully.

The pattern is a combination of words 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 made Lin Beichen a little familiar.

He instantly 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 talisman, Young Master Lin is careful..."

After seeing this scene, Loushan Pass seemed to understand something and reminded loudly.

Rune?

what is that?

Between Lin Beichen's doubts, he suddenly felt a strange scorching heat in his right hand holding the sword.

When I looked down, I was surprised.

I didn't know when, there was a blush on the back of my hand, which was rapidly expanding like urticaria during the outbreak period.

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 it before.

Suppressed.

He reacted immediately.

opposite.

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

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

Bloodline Fulu, a coquettish masterpiece.

Accompanied by it was the erythema of the'urticaria' on the back of Lin Beichen's hand, which burst out with intense burning pain, and immediately began to sweep towards the wrist, forearm and other places like a water halo.

"Is this rune?"

Lin Beichen was quite surprised.

Another power outside the Xuanqi Martial Dao system?

Or is it an advanced branch of Xuanwen?

"Young Master, he is a celestial being, so don't underestimate him. Don't be tricked..."

Loushan Pass's extremely nervous reminder came through the air.

Lin Beichen sighed.

The child was starving, and the milk came.

Why don't you remind me earlier?

"late."

The white-haired owl was finished, looking at Lin Beichen's blood-stained right arm, even the silver sword in his hand melted into molten steel in an instant, and laughed out loud.

His figure broke through the air, 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, it will be clear that what Lin Jinnan left behind is when you come."

The white-haired owl ghost's eyes were cruel, a little impatient.

however--

Bang!

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 staff.

This is impossible?

He has clearly been hit.

Once a spell is hit, 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 the talisman, and is about to leave the dangerous distance.

But Lin Beichen had already been prepared for it, and his other hand strangled his neck.

A flash of silver light.

It was different from the power of the golden innate profound energy that Lin Beichen showed during the previous battle, and it instantly poured into the white-haired owl ghost.

The power he had just accumulated was instantly dispelled.

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

It turned out that there was another kind of innate profound energy in his body.

The innate profound energy that can restrain the mana.

Careless.