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Chapter 531 Bloody Beichen

"Jiejie..."

The old poison god sneered: "Lin Beichen, if you can't stop it, everyone here will die!"

In the blood mist, silhouettes made entirely of blood appeared. They were holding evil weapons, and there were dozens of them. All of them had no faces.

"Blood War God!"

Lin Zhengnan took a breath and murmured: "Did he actually master this evil technique?"

"Old man, what is the Blood God of War?"

Li Buhuan's face changed slightly and he asked.

"This is a very cruel evil technique. After killing people in the realm of the gods, they peel off their skins, and then use their resentment to refine their ghosts and live in their bodies!"

"The strength of a blood war god, except for the fatal weakness of not having magical powers, is equivalent to that of a strong man at the peak of the divine realm!"

Lin Zhengnan was an Immortal Swordsman back then and was well-informed. He had learned some of the secrets of the martial arts world from many forces.

As soon as the dozens of blood war gods took shape, they were quickly killed. They were no longer human beings, but puppets refined with secret techniques!

Wherever the Blood God of War passed, heads were rolling in. The peak strength of the Divine Realm was like mowing grass, mowing down all the heads of the martial arts families one by one.

The Poison Dragon and the Golden Toad also fought together.

The golden toad's belly was like a puffer fish, growing bigger and bigger, until its body was only a little smaller than the poisonous dragon. The fierce battle between the two monsters shattered thousands of kilograms of rocks from the surrounding mountains.

"Junior brother, follow me and kill him!"

Ye Tiangang moved and turned into a red light to support the family heads. They were struggling to hold on under the attack of the Blood God of War. Li Buhuan also followed up by using his yin and yang energy.

"Our Shushan Sword Palace is also the leader of sword cultivators in the world. How can I, Chi Xiaozi, back down from such a thing?"

Chi Xiaozi laughed three times and slashed with the flying sword behind his back. He grabbed it in his hand, like a sword god. The sword light flashed everywhere, and he also killed him.

"You are the only one left, Lin Beichen!"

The old poison god's eyes slowly fell on him, and he smiled sinisterly: "You allowed your disciple to kill my disciple, and today I am going to take your life. Do you have any last words?"

"You should be the one to say the last words, right?"

Lin Beichen said coldly: "You should have lived for more than two hundred years, even the realm of heaven and human should have decayed. You have committed countless crimes and killed innocent people. I like to kill people like you. It will make people

I am firm in my Taoism."

"Even if I am reviled for centuries, so what?" The old Poison God stood in the sea of ​​blood, like a blood demon, "I am immortal! But you can only become part of my sea of ​​blood and be forgotten by the world.

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"What is true is true when it is bloody! Don't talk to me about those worldly morals, they are the masks of righteous hypocrites!"

The old Poison God's eyes shone with cold light. He had only seen the battle between Lin Beichen and the Japanese priest Jingzhao before, and only then did he realize the terror of Lin Beichen.

At this moment, he showed all his trump cards, which shocked everyone!

"Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero! You are the savior, so if you die, there will never be a living savior in this world! And I can live forever, so what if I kill innocent people!"

The old Poison God let out a long roar and took all the blood mist that evolved into the Blood Poison God into his belly. His aura surged and he shouted to the two Taoist boys: "What are you waiting for? Let's kill him together!"

"Kill Lin Beichen!"

Two Taoist boys from Changsheng Pavilion took action and were within a hundred meters of Lin Beichen in an instant.

"Who dares to hurt my son!"

Lin Zhengnan pulled out the Eternal Life Sword, and instantly a breath of the divine state came to the scene. After recuperation, his five degenerations of heaven and human were alleviated a lot.

"Brother Zhou, Old Man Tianji, take care of my family." Lin Beichen stood alone in the void, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, his face indescribably cold.

He turned to look at Lin Zhengnan and said with a smile: "Father, back then you were framed by the traitors in Changsheng Pavilion and you tried your best to protect me."

"Today, it's my turn to protect you!" Lin Beichen's eyes were firm and bright.

The old poison god is not going crazy, nor is he brainwashing himself, but he has opened up a new path. This is rare. This person's talent is absolutely terrifying!

He looked at the slaughtered family heads. There was basically no resistance left. There were originally hundreds of people but now only dozens of people were left to support them.

Chi Xiaozi, Li Buhuan and Ye Tiangang could only resist three or four Blood War Gods each. The rest of the Blood War Gods were killing, and they were powerless.

The pressure the old Poison God put on Lin Beichen was much greater than that of the Great Priest Jingzhao.

boom!

The war finally broke out. The old poison god condensed the blood mist on his body to form a blood helmet. At this moment, his height skyrocketed and he turned into a three-meter-tall giant.

"Blood Demon Body Refining Technique!"

Lin Beichen took a breath of cold air. This is a prestigious evil spell in the upper world. It requires countless amounts of blood to temper one's body.

The immortal-killing technique from the upper realm once again appears in the mortal world!

For a moment, Lin Beichen was shocked. The last time Taiyi's Light Splitting Bagua Swordsmanship appeared from the Shushan Sword Palace, he thought it was an accident.

But now it seems that there must be channels for transmitting information between the upper world and the mortal world.

"Qinghua Body Refining Technique!"

Lin Beichen roared violently, and his whole body was covered with bright green light. At this moment, he also cast the spell without any reservation.

He didn't usually practice much of this body refining technique, but with his strong Tao foundation, he was able to perform it for a short period of time.

Lin Beichen's muscles and bones were crystal clear, like jade, and he and the old poison god were fiercely killed together.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The battle between the two exploded like muffled thunder. Lin Beichen's hands and sleeves exploded, and his fists were dripping with blood, which was his own blood.

"Hahaha! Have fun, come again!" He roared, took a stream of energy into his belly, and rushed forward again.

"Lin Beichen, your realm is too different. Today I will break every bone in your body."

The body of the blood demon transformed by the old poison god punched him, as if it had the power to open up the world. The force of the punch actually created a vacuum in the void, just like a bullet shot into water.

He dared to physically confront Lin Beichen who was holding the Wild God Cauldron and the Taihuang Sword. One can imagine how powerful he is!

"laugh!"

During this process, the two boys from Changsheng Pavilion intertwined with black spells between their eyes, driving curses into Lin Beichen's body.

"ah--"

Lin Beichen coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth and broke two of his sternums, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"Come on!" He rushed over again, leaving a three-inch deep wound on the old Poison God's body with the Etai Emperor Sword.

The Wild God Cauldron hit the old Poison God's head directly, and was slapped away by him.

"Lin Beichen, you should give up and sacrifice your body, and I will give you a happy death." The old poison god licked his lips and blasted Lin Beichen away again.

"What should I do? Master's level is too low and I can't beat him..." Sun Feixue's eyes were filled with urgency.

Lin Beichen reached the divine realm in half a step and fought against the famous old poison god in the heavenly and human realm. If he could survive today, I am afraid that no one in the world would dare to look down on the Beichen Sect.

"Young Master has been suppressed, but you should believe in him. He will never be defeated and cannot be defeated!"

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he wished he could rush forward, but Lin Zhengnan was too important, so he could only stay here.

On the other side, there were bloodstains on the Golden Toad's belly, and the Poison Dragon had lost a lot of its scales, but the overall situation was better. Both were monsters in the Heavenly Realm, and it would take at least a long time to determine the winner.

"Bang!"

Lin Beichen was punched by the old poison god and hit the bottom of Qiandao Lake. He was now cursed and could not even activate the Qinghua Body Refining Technique.

The crystal-clear bones and flesh of his body were covered with numerous curses, and various densely packed symbols were like ants, causing Lin Beichen to suffer.

"Um?"

One punch knocked Lin Beichen into the water. The old poison god was stunned. Lin Beichen's breath suddenly disappeared.

"This kid is an invincible little strongman. He won't die at the bottom of the lake, right?"

The old Poison God touched his chin, a proud look appeared on his withered old face, and said with a smile: "It seems that Beichen Sect can only be a joke after today."

"Beichen has been destroyed! The Poison God has been established!"

He took a fancy to Beichen Sect's Sect Protecting Formation and other formations, and wanted to open a branch of Poison God Sect in Yanxia

"Well... this kid should be dead. Even if I stay in the sea of ​​​​blood for such a long time in the celestial realm, I will be in big trouble."

The old poison god waited for two minutes, but still did not find Lin Beichen's breath.

The two Taoist boys from the Changsheng Pavilion even sneered: "After today, we can just put all the blame on Lin Beichen. It was he who killed these family heads, and no one can defend him."

"Master!"

Ye Tiangang was covered in blood, holding his sword and shouting on the lake, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

"Master, come out!"

Li Buhuan had tears in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Your master is dead. After today, there will be no more remnants of the Beichen Sect in the world!"

The old Poison God laughed, but at this moment, a rumbling thunder suddenly resounded through the blood formation.

"Um?"

The old Poison God's smile stopped abruptly, and he raised his head in confusion. The dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered towards here.

He majors in evil arts and is most sensitive to the most yang and strong power of Tianlei.


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