These three colors appeared together, and suddenly the eyes of the Japanese warriors by Qiandao Lake flashed with excitement, and they knelt down at the same time!
"Sword! Mirror! Jade!"
The high priest scolded lightly, and the three rays of light around him finally converged. An ancient cyan sword, an ancient bronze mirror, and a curved jade pendant surrounded him.
"The Three Divine Weapons of Japan? The Great Priest Jingzhao actually brought the Three Divine Weapons of Japan to confront Master?"
Li Buhuan's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "No matter what, we must intercept the three artifacts today. This is an opportunity for Beichen Sect!"
"Yes, these three artifacts are famous all over the world and are the royal seals!"
Ye Tiangang's eyes were also shining, and he wanted to grab it immediately.
Only Lin Beichen shook his head and said with disdain: "They are all imitations, not real Japanese artifacts. Do you want to defeat me with them? What a dream!"
The real Three Divine Artifacts of Japan are never shown to others. They represent the prestige of the royal family. It is impossible for the great priest Jingzhao to bring them to Yanxia.
In case of an accident, the three artifacts will remain in the hot summer forever, which would be nothing less than a nightmare for the Japanese martial arts world!
"You'll know after you try it."
The high priest sneered, and the divine jade formed a barrier and flew towards Lin Beichen, shrouding him in it. The divine realm emitted a white light, freezing him in place.
"These three swords combined into one should be my strongest sword move. If you can take it without dying, I will leave Yanxia immediately."
In his hand, there are rusty ancient swords, sky bone swords, and Japanese divine swords. Each sword is extraordinary.
"rise!"
The Great Priest Jingzhao shouted loudly, and the three divine swords continuously drew out streaks of white light from his body.
"This...this is the sword energy that has been cultivated for hundreds of years in the Japanese Jingzhao Shrine. He actually used it today?"
The old Poison God changed color. Facing such a sword energy, even he felt horrified. It is not impossible for this sword to kill a heavenly being!
The great priest Jingzhao actually used the sword energy that had been condensed for hundreds of years in the shrine to kill Lin Beichen. You can imagine how afraid he was of him.
No matter what, after today Lin Beichen's name will definitely shock the entire martial arts world and be remembered by the world!
Although the sword intent in his body was constantly being withdrawn, the great priest's eyes became brighter and brighter, eventually becoming like two golden little suns.
The entire Qiandao Lake was filled with turbulent waves, and everyone seemed to be on the beach even though they were clearly on the lake island.
"You are very strong, but how many times can you use such an attack?"
Although Lin Beichen said this, his eyes were extremely serious. The opponent was more powerful than he expected. Once these three swords are combined into one, they will definitely be able to kill heavenly beings!
He stood ready, holding the Cauldron of the Wild God in front of his chest. At the same time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, with strange symbols condensed in them.
Gradually, more and more symbols appeared in Lin Beichen's pupils, eventually forming a pure golden magic sword!
"Taowu magic sword, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Lin Beichen's pupils shone brightly, and he took out a dazzling divine sword from his pupils. It was Lin Beichen's Daowu magic sword condensed from the source of his life!
At that moment, he thought of countless ways, but in the end he was determined that he could not block the sword.
His realm is too low. If he were promoted to the divine realm, Lin Beichen would not be as passive as he is now!
"Lin Beichen was forced to this point, let's go, everything is over."
On an island in the middle of the lake, the old Poison God said calmly: "I thought Tiandu Daojun was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a false name."
On an island not far away, two boys from Changsheng Pavilion also shook their heads.
"Lin Beichen is about to die. We can go back and recover. After all, it won't be our turn to take action."
The two of them were about to leave. Now Lin Beichen had exchanged his life for his life, but the great priest Jingzhao was in the realm of heaven and human, and his vitality was obviously stronger.
How can Lin Beichen, who is only half a step into the divine realm, be able to survive?
Only Chi Xiaozi looked at Lin Beichen nervously and murmured to himself: "Lin Daojun must survive, I will wait for your ninth sword."
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Many of the big forces present stood up and prepared to leave.
Because the Beichen Sect has many enemies here, once Lin Beichen dies and they fight, it will inevitably involve them.
Besides, it seems that the martial arts world and the old poison god are going to fight, which they are not willing to participate in.
"Lin Beichen, you are crazy!"
Seeing Lin Beichen actually using the origin of his Tao to form a sword, even the great priest Jingzhao took a breath, this was the rhythm of dying with him.
He used the thousands of believers in Jingzhao Shrine and hundreds of years of aspiration to condense a sword energy. After all, he relied on foreign objects, while Lin Beichen used his own life source as the sword!
Only he knew that Lin Beichen was really like an invincible Xiaoqiang. He was obviously half-way to reach the gods, but his divine power was so powerful that it was unbelievable!
If Lin Beichen really fights for his life and is not afraid of death, he will already fall into the inferior category.
"cut!"
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and it seemed that there were only two lines left between heaven and earth, one gold and one white, constantly approaching each other.
Everyone held their breath until the two lines slammed together, and everyone felt a huge storm forming in the sky!
Bang!
Finally, the two sword energy blasted together, the martial arts experts' eyes stung, and they almost became temporarily blind!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The wind force on Qiandao Lake instantly exceeded Level 10, and a white wave with a height of 20 meters swept across the entire Qiandao Lake and shattered the boulders on the shore.
However, there are strong men stationed on each island to block it.
Several hundred meters high in the air, Lin Beichen and the great priest were extremely close to each other. Lin Beichen's Daowu sword penetrated the great priest's heart.
Two of the high priest's three swords were broken, leaving only the Sky Bone Sword, which penetrated Lin Beichen's shoulder.
With the great priest's expression ashen as death, Lin Beichen took the law enforcement sword and stirred it hard!
The Great Priest Jingzhao was made of flesh and blood after all. Suddenly his cheeks twitched and his eyes were full of despair.
"Why? This is impossible."
He looked at Lin Beichen with a deathly expression. In that sword strike just now, he not only combined three swords into one, but also used sword energy condensed for a hundred years to fight against the enemy. Why was he still defeated?
The Great Priest Jingzhao was enshrined in Japan, and he had endless power to cleanse his body and wash his inner spiritual platform until it became clear.
His physical body, spiritual thoughts, and the degree of integration of spirit, energy, and spirit are all the best in the realm of heaven and humans in this world, and he is the strongest enemy Lin Beichen has ever encountered.
But Lin Beichen's combat experience was indeed far superior to him.
Although Lin Beichen had no way to retreat from the sword attack just now, he used the Cauldron of the Wild God to protect his body, collected all the swords that had been condensed for hundreds of years in the cauldron, and refined them all.
What really hurt him was the sword intention on the Sky Bone Sword. His origin was injured by this sword intention. This was a very serious injury.
"escape!"
A thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the Great Priest Jingzhao. A strong person in the Heavenly Realm has the ability to heal himself very quickly. Although his heart is broken, he can still recover!
He suddenly retreated quickly, and the divine power in his body surged, forming a pair of huge golden divine wings on the surface of his body!
He was like a golden roc, gliding rapidly along the rolling mountains at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
"Where to escape?!"
Lin Beichen refused to give up and shot out with electricity. His body drew a long white mark in the air, falling like a cannonball, and stepped on the back of the great priest Jingzhao.
His eyes were filled with coldness, and he grabbed the pair of wings completely condensed with divine power with both hands, and tore them apart with all his strength!
The Great Priest Jingzhao fell hard like a bird with broken wings!
Falling hundreds of meters in the air, the great priest Jingzhao had all his spiritual energy drained away by the pair of divine wings. At this moment, he was completely suppressed and unable to move.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and a huge crater with a depth of two to three meters was made on the ground. The bones of the great priest Jingzhao's body were shattered, his orifices were bleeding, and he was motionless.
Sensing that there was no breath coming from his body, Lin Beichen walked out, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Master! Are you okay?"
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Young Master!"
Li Buhuan, Ye Tiangang, and Sun Feixue quickly surrounded Lin Beichen and asked about his injuries.
"It's okay, it's just a small injury."
Lin Beichen's face was pale and his steps were sloppy. It was too difficult to kill the enemy across realms. The opponent was a long-famous celestial being and was too powerful.
Sensing the aura of Japan's great priest Jingzhao, it completely disappeared. Everyone in the Japanese martial arts world seemed to be stunned and couldn't believe that this was true!
Each one of them seemed to have lost their souls, their expressions were dull, and they stared blankly at the big pit. No one flew out of it.