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Chapter 701

Chapter 701

"This is the Underworld Sword!"

Lin Bei suddenly shouted.

No need for Lin Bei to say more.

When Lin Bei drew out the Underworld Sword, the corpse man stopped.

At this time, his hand was only a few inches away from Lin Bei.

The black mist brought up almost touched Lin Bei's body.

This moment.

Lin Bei's whole body was wet with cold sweat.

There was a moment of shock and fear.

Fortunately.

He was right again.

The Underworld Sword was brought out by Huang Yuanfang from the Underworld Forbidden Area.

It seems,

This rotten man really knows this Underworld Sword.

"Huang...quan...so...so familiar..." the corpse man murmured again.

There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia on his face.

But soon, it turned into pain.

And as the corpse man was in pain, Lin Bei once again felt the tremendous pressure, which almost made him bleed from all his orifices.

"Same...as that person..."

Soon, the corpse man recovered and spoke again.

That person?

Lin Bei was shocked.

"Have you ever seen an old man?"

Lin Bei asked quickly.

"Old man?" The man with the corpse shook his head, as if he was not sure.

But after a moment, the man with the rotting corpse said: "A man... came here before... and he also had... the smell of... the Underworld Sword.

.....and...and one more..."

The rotting man seemed to be unable to remember again.

"Where is that person?"

Lin Bei asked again quickly.

He came to the Forbidden Land of Underworld just for his teacher Huang Yuanfang.

"He...forgot..." the corpse man said again.

Hear the words.

Lin Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from his appearance, he probably didn't treat his teacher Huang Yuanfang as food.

That's good.

It seems that the teacher is still alive.

"Where did your sword... come from...?"

The corpse man asked again.

Think about it.

Lin Bei suddenly replied: "It was handed down from my ancestors. It is the sword that my ancestors used."

"Ancestors...ancestors..."

The corpse man murmured again, the red light in his eyes getting even brighter.

The black mist around him surged crazily again.

See the situation.

Lin Bei quickly took Tang Qingzhu with him and retreated some distance again.

Fortunately, the rotten man didn't stop him.

After a while.

The wight man calmed down.

then.

The pair of red eyes that had deliberately not looked at Lin Bei suddenly shot towards Lin Bei.

Suddenly, Lin Bei felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, the brain core, which was already full of cracks, suddenly split open on the edge of fragmentation.

Disintegrated into countless fragments.

Completely shattered.

"puff!"

Lin Bei spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person was shaky.

My head is like a ball of mush.

Lin Bei's face also turned completely pale, without any color left.

If the brain core is injured, you can still find ways to repair it.

But the brain core was shattered.

Even if you don't die.

In this life, he will never be able to return to the divine realm.

He can only become a useless person.

He made the wrong connection.

And the next moment, the words that corrupted the man also confirmed Lin Bei's thoughts.

"That man...he...he had...no...descendants...all his life..."


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