The Great Demon King Jian Xiaoyao and the Lieyang God Clan are in a fierce battle. This is a well-known hot event in the entire God Realm in recent times.
The number of god generals and god warriors of the Lieyang God Clan who died under the sword of the Great Demon King has reached double digits.
There is no possibility of reconciliation between them.
How can Pan Duolin and others not be afraid of this?
"Jian Xiaoyao, what are you doing here?"
Divine Master Yunji looked indifferent, holding his staff, and walked over step by step, saying: "The things here have nothing to do with you, please leave."
"How dare you, a small family member, speak to the gods like this?"
Under the beast-patterned flame mask, a chuckle came out, saying: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Divine Master Yunji secretly operated his defensive magic, and protected his whole body with a shield of divine power that was invisible to the naked eye. He was calm and fearless, and said calmly: "I am the number one magician under the command of the Cangzhu God. I..."
call out.
The sword flashed.
Suddenly there was a hot and frightening smell in the air.
The blade of [Passion of Fire] has already touched Master Yun Ji’s forehead.
Clang.
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed.
The two replica guardians who had always been guarding Master Yunji had no time to resist when they drew their swords. They could only point their swords at Lin Beichen, but did not dare to attack.
A flash of horror surged through the hearts of Yun Ji and the two guardians.
Jian Xiaoyao fell out whenever he wanted to. The strangeness and magic of this sword was so fast that it exceeded the limit of reaction.
The situation instantly fell into Jian Xiaoyao's control.
"You want to kill me?"
Master Yunji's eyebrows were in sharp pain, but his eyes were not timid at all. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Go ahead, God Cangzhu will not let you go."
"God Cangzhu...hehe."
The pupils under the beast-patterned flame mask showed a hint of a smile, but not a smile.
Sword Seventeen: Shadow Slash's instant defense-breaking close-quarters special effect is simply a magician's nightmare.
Just now, Divine Master Yunji had been secretly operating his magic.
Said: "Even a god like Ming Ruo almost died in my hands at the Zhatian Banquet. You are just a little magician, why do you think I dare not kill you?"
Lin Beichen held the sword, and his words exuded endless piercing cold killing intent, which made Master Yunji feel like a light on his back, and a faint fear slowly rippled in his heart.
Whoosh.
Lin Beichen slowly sheathed his sword.
"get out."
He pointed sideways at the sword body, and the sound of the sword's chant circulated in the void, and said calmly: "You are lucky, my sword has a limited number today, no killing."
Silent clouds
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The divine master quickly retreated.
The surging dark red talismans circulated crazily and turned into a shield visible to the naked eye, protecting him.
And two guardians who were as similar as copies were also guarding him.
The three of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The feeling just now of having life and death in the hands of others was uncomfortable.
Lin Beichen ignored them and turned to look at Bai Xiaoxiao and the others.
"What are you looking at?"
Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to be a black cheetah charging up for hunting, with undisguised hostility in his eyes. He bared his teeth and said: "I won't let you go on the ancient bridge of the Howling Abyss... However, seeing as you just saw
After taking care of these annoying people, I can give you three moves when the time comes."
The people of the Baiyue tribe have clear grudges and grudges.
Lin Beichen laughed.
I haven’t seen you for a long time, but the little black-skinned beauty is still so hot.
"Why are you laughing?"
Bai Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Why, do you still want me to give up ten moves? Don't go too far."
"You don't have to give in."
Lin Beichen said calmly: "Just promise me a small condition."
"What conditions?"
Bai Xiaoxiao's delicate and wild face was full of vigilance, and he said: "It is impossible for me to marry you. I already have a sweetheart... You guys from the God Realm are too weak and not worthy of me."
"You think too much."
Lin Beichen said: "I hope you can withdraw from the God's Selection Competition."
The words were not spoken yet.
Everyone was shocked.
Divine Master Yunji, Pan Duolin and others also had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Jian Xiaoyao actually asked Bai Xiaoxiao to withdraw from the competition?
It seems to be consistent with their purpose.
The corners of Divine Master Yun Ji's mouth curved in an undetectable arc.
They asked Bai Xiaoxiao to withdraw from the competition. At least they had the will of the Lord God and the inducement of profit, but what did Jian Xiaoyao have?
Just by force and intimidation?
The Baiyue people are famous for being soft-spoken rather than tough-minded.
This time, the Great Demon King Jian Xiaoyao may be defeated.
It would be best if both sides fought and both sides suffered losses.
Divine Master Yunji and others, with a gloating mentality, could not wait to see the Baiyue clan members turn against each other after being angered.
really--
"What?"
Bai Xiaoxiao was indeed irritated, his wild eyes became sharp, and he said: "So you guys are in the same group... Bah, you bitch, you really want to be beautiful. I won't let you take even three moves on the ancient bridge.
Already."
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Lin Beichen chuckled: "You will agree."
Bai Xiaoxiao became even more angry: "Just based on your so-called Big Demon King? Bah, if you want to take action, then let's... huh?"
The furious little female leopard was suddenly struck by lightning.
She had already used her unique weapon, the big white stick, but in the next moment, her figure suddenly shook, with a look of disbelief on her face, and said: "You... you are..."
"This is not the place to talk."
Lin Beichen said: "Can we talk alone?"
"Ah...ok, yes, yes, of course."
The wild little female leopard suddenly turned into a domesticated little black rabbit. Her voice was gentle, as if she were a different person, and she said: "Let's go to... the inn, yes, my room, you... come with me quickly.
"
He looked as if he was afraid that Jian Xiaoyao would run away.
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you?"
"Your Highness, please don't be impulsive."
"Oops, that boy put a curse on our princess..."
The three Baiyue clan warriors were frightened and panicked all of a sudden.
"It's okay, three elders, don't worry, I'm very conscious."
Bai Xiaoxiao explained hastily.
Immediately, he waved to Lin Beichen again and said, "Quick, come with me."
Lin Beichen smiled slightly, nodded to the three bewildered strong men of the Baiyue Clan, and followed Bai Xiaoxiao towards the courtyard.
Such a dramatic change shocked everyone.
In the end what happened?
Why does that little black guy from the Baiyue Clan suddenly seem like a different person?
Judging from her behavior, she seems to be very close to Jian Xiaoyao.
A trace of confusion flashed across the depths of Divine Master Yun Ji's eyes.
Regarding the information about popular contestants in the God's Selection Competition such as Jian Xiaoyao and Bai Xiaoxiao, all the major protoss must have thoroughly investigated the information. Among them, the temple power where the Cang Lord God is located has dug out these information in even greater detail.
However, all the information definitely does not include the item 'Jian Xiaoyao and Bai Xiaoxiao met'.
So what happened just now?
"Sir, we..."
Pan Duoqing approached cautiously.
"Just wait and see what happens."
Master Yunji said.
He decided to stay and see where things would develop.