Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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The Lord of the Sword in front of him, his fans on the Weibo APP, have been fixed at 18.65 million.

Lin Beichen looked at the number of his fans.

6.5 million.

Yo, it has gone up too.

And it rose by more than one million all at once.

Milk thinking.

He was overjoyed.

Although I am not planning to enter Shinto, it is always exciting to increase fans, right?

And if there are more fans, there are more things you can do.

Even if it is the character of Young Master Lin, it is not enough to get rid of powder, but you can cut leeks.

You can make a sky-high price if you "take the job" in the future.

opposite.

The Lord of Sword dissipated the long sword in his hand, and Yu Li was in the void, looking at Lin Beichen quietly and steadily, his eyes full of desire to re-understand and explore.

"how did you do that?"

She asked softly.

It's really soft.

The sound is softer than ever.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "This... is difficult to explain."

"I don't want to say it."

The Lord of Sword's voice was three minutes colder.

However, in the next moment she seemed to feel that she was a bit too late, so it rarely became cloudy and fine, and added, "Everyone has their own secret. You don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Huh?

The big shark has become docile.

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

This is influenced by me.

Hey, there are a few postures with great meaning in the [Yin-Yang Sympathetic Great Compassion Fu]...Uh, it's a move. She always didn't cooperate before. Strike while the iron is hot tonight, maybe I hope to give it a try?

Lin Beichen was about to say something, suddenly his pupils shrank.

Because he saw that in the distance in the void, a pale yellowish figure surrounded by a pale black, like a mass of weightless ghosts, slowly condensed and emerged.

The facial features are the appearance of the Thousand Grass God.

He is not dead yet.

Appearing so quietly, like a ghost.

As the arm of the'Thousand Grass God' lightly lifted, a touch of mysterious yellow was turned into the shape of a sharp arrow, flying out, silently blasting towards the heart of the lord of the sword.

The Lord of the Sword didn't even notice it.

"Be careful……"

Lin Beichen was in the shape of electricity, and immediately threw the lord of the sword away.

The mysterious yellow arrow fell into the sky and flew back.

"Ha ha……"

As if it was a chuckle from a ghost, the'Thousand Grass God' raised his hand to pinch the mysterious yellow arrow, dilute it into a mysterious yellow , and blend it into his body.

Only then did the Lord of Sword realize how dangerous it was just now.

She burst out with divine power, protecting Lin Beichen behind her.

"I didn't expect it."

The face of the'Thousand Grass God' seems to be a floating shadow, which is distorted by anger and resentment: "You dog men and women, you don't naively think that you just won, right?"

The sword lord's black eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was doubt in his eyes.

The Thousand Grass God is clearly dead.

The divine body collapsed.

The divinity has also died.

This cannot be fake.

But now...

His current state is very strange.

The mysterious yellow color was clearly another power-a power that was completely different from the Heavenly Fire God Power he had previously used.

It is under the support of this kind of strength that he barely maintains his body like a shadow of smoke.

This kind of mysterious yellow power, although not rich, still gave the Lord of Sword an extremely dangerous feeling.

Lin Beichen was also curiously observing.

So is the'Thousand Grass God' entering the second form?

Like Liang Yuandao, the blood demon of the mirror clan?

However, the second form of the'Thousand Grass God' looked like a plume of smoke, with no energy spilling, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but it was extremely terrifying.

The arrow that attacked the Lord of Sword just now was absolutely deadly. Lin Beichen had no doubt that if the Lord of Sword was hit, it would definitely fall completely...

After thinking about it, Lin Beichen took out the death phone and directly started to'scan'.

"Ding."

"It was discovered that [Parasitic Puppet], a god who has disappeared in form and spirit, survives by the power of a higher order god. Part of the power of the host that can be borrowed, under the premise of the survival of the host, is almost immortal..."

"Weakness: Only by restraining the host, can it be eliminated."

Several messages popped up.

Lin Beichen's face turned green when he saw it.

Immortal?

Do you want to be so perverted.

"So that's it..."

The Lord of Sword also found the clue, a dignified color appeared on his beautiful face, but his eyes also showed sarcasm, saying: "You are also a god outside the sky, you are willing to do the life and death controlled by others. Dog, it's really sad."

"This is all thanks to you."

The expression of "Thousand Grass God" was extremely distorted because of anger: "I was expected to become an orthodox god and enjoy faith and worship. Originally, I have reached the pinnacle of a long life. It is you who killed my divine body and divinity. No choice."

It's so fresh.

Lin Beichen slandered in secret.

It's your fucking one who came first to fight for the position of the big shark.

Isn't it forbidden to resist?

"And you..."

'Thousand Grass God' looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes seemed to be spraying angry flames, wishing Lin Beichen would sleep and eat meat, and said: "If it weren't for you, I would have killed this bitch...you...you stinking mortal, I don’t know what secrets are hidden in your body, but you must die today and you must pay the price."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger.

Did not rub the eyebrows.

The confidence obtained by'scanning' flashed in his mind, thoughtfully.

"Your parasitic god, who is from the Great Desolate Temple?"

He asked suddenly.

"Huh? I saw it? You know a lot."

'Thousand Grass God' sneered lightly and said: "But it's useless, you must die, it's useless to say more... [The Great Wilderness Covers the Sky]!"

The voice did not fall.

His left arm was raised, and the arms and palms of the ancestor god were filled with dark yellow. Suddenly, they swelled suddenly and turned into a giant hand covering the sky with the size of a thousand meters, facing Lin Beichen and the sword.

The lord caught it.

"Tian Shuang... Endless Slash."

The Lord of Sword Qingyue, directly opened the big move.

An ice storm composed of endless sword lights swept across.

Shoo!

The sword light flicked through the mysterious yellow giant hand, as if penetrating the air.

But the giant hand covering the sky was not affected at all.

Just a casual shot, the sky full of sword blade ice storms were smashed away, and the sword lord’s ultimate move [Sky Frost Endless Slash] was easily cracked, and then it continued to cover the two as if the sky collapsed. under.

"flash."

Lin Beichen dragged the lord of the sword back quickly.

"Hahaha, is it flashing?"

The'Thousand Grass God' laughed wildly and arbitrarily, the thousand-meter giant palm suddenly split, turning into countless slender and long whip tentacles, spreading at the speed of light, and shuttled in the void...

Snapped!

Lin Beichen's speed was already extremely fast, and he had already escaped, but he didn't know why, but he was still drawn by the mysterious yellow tentacles.

"puff."

He opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

The body seemed to be split, an unprecedented pain.

His innate profound energy was dissipated almost instantly.

suppress!

This is the suppression of mortal profound energy by divine power.

Lin Beichen had a clear understanding in his heart.

It's broken.

"It's the great wild power..."

The twelve pairs of sword wings opened behind the Lord of Swords, pulling Lin Beichen, constantly flashing rapidly, like a teleport, avoiding the whip of the mysterious yellow tentacle whip, and said loudly: "It is the power of the god of faith in the Great Desolate Temple. The martial arts of mortals are simply not enough to resist...Be careful."

boom!

While she was talking, she was locked and hit by dozens of mysterious yellow tentacles at the same time. The Lord of Sword resisted with his sword wings and was blasted out together with Lin Beichen.

The wings of the sword broke instantly.

Broken swords are like broken feathers, falling and withering in the void.

Rolling.

The mysterious yellow entangled'Great Wilderness Divine Power', the power is really terrifying.

The situation instantly became one-sided.

The difference was so big that Lin Beichen and the Lord of Sword could hardly see any hope.

"Hahahaha, how about it, the roles are swapped, do you feel despair?"

'Thousand Grass God' raised up to the sky and laughed.

His eyes were as cruel as cats and mice.

Countless mysterious yellow tentacle ropes spread wildly, shuttled in the space, and instantly formed a cage with a diameter of several kilometers, trapping Lin Beichen and the Lord of Sword in it...

not good.

Lin Beichen was secretly shocked.

This is going to be shut down...

Bah, I caught a turtle in the urn.

"It's too late, listen, I'll send you out, seize the opportunity, run away, don't come back again..."

The sword lord danced wildly with black hair and his tone was extremely determined.

The supernatural power of her body began to burn frantically, urging.

"what are you doing?"

In Lin Beichen's heart, a not very good premonition rose.

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