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Chapter 545

Immediately, the Blood Ax War God's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his huge body staggered in mid-air with a look of disbelief.

"Junior...you, you are so powerful?"

The Blood Ax War God held the Scarlet Xiao Sword in his hand, but the next moment Chi Xiaozi's sword trembled, and a bright red heart was picked out by Chi Xiaozi from the Blood Ax War God's chest.

"you!"

The Blood Ax God of War coughed up blood, but at this moment, the old man in blood suddenly smiled sinisterly at a young disciple next to him: "The time has come to sacrifice yourself, your heart will live forever in the body of the God of War!"

He dug out a bloody and beating heart from the young man's chest and came to the Blood Ax War God.

Immediately, the young man fell to the ground, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm and glory, without any fear.

The old man in blood-clothed ghost released a stream of strange blood in his hand, and slowly inserted his heart into his chest.

"Suppress your cultivation, otherwise your blood will tear this heart into pieces!"

Immediately, the Blood Ax War God's complexion improved a lot, but his cultivation also plummeted to the Ning Gang Realm.

"Haha, is the Shushan Sword Palace so lively today? It cannot be without my Heavenly Master Lei Dao."

At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly resounded throughout the mountains of Shushan Sword Palace.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the Heavenly Master of Thunder, leading a group of young men in white, like a group of banished immortals, slowly landing on the square of Shushan Sword Palace.

"Zhang Daoyi! What are you doing here?"

Grandma Shadow Demon screamed: "This is a private matter between us and the old Sword God. Do you really want to go into this muddy water?"

"Everything in the world is for the public and not private."

Tianshi Lei Dao Zhang Dao Fuchen rested on his right hand, and a thunder seal floated on the top of his head, flashing with thunder light.

"The old Sword God cares about the world, so his affairs are of course the world's affairs. He protected me, Heavenly Master Lei Dao, a hundred years ago. How can I not come today?"

With a look of reverence on Zhang Daoyi's face, he looked at the old sword god and said respectfully: "Celestial Master Lei Dao Zhang Daoyi, see the Yanxia Sword God!"

"Disciples of Heavenly Master's Thunder Dao, join the Yanxia Sword God!"

All the disciples of the Celestial Master's Thunder Way are respectful and their voices are like thunder.

You must know that Nangong Liuyun was also called the Sword God on the God List before, but after all, it was just a small fight and could not be promoted.

However, the old sword god can name the word "hot summer" in front of the sword god, and the weight is naturally different!

"Hahaha! In the past, I used my blood to protect the common people. Today, the common people in the world will protect me!"

The old sword god stood in the void, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said: "In the past, I did kill many evil cultivators, but you took advantage of the war in the world and used evil methods to harm people everywhere."

"Even if I fall by your poisonous hands today, Sect Master Lin will inherit my legacy and protect the people of Yanxia!"

The old sword god looked at Lin Beichen with admiration. Now that Lin Beichen came to Sakura Country, he could leave directly, but he chose to stay!

This choice means that Beichen Sect will face the crusade of evil cultivators in the future.

"The old sword god is overly praised. Another reason why I don't leave is because I want to know the truth about Changsheng Pavilion."

"Now, I'm afraid the people from Changsheng Pavilion have arrived."

Just when Lin Beichen finished speaking.

On a mountain peak in the distance, there were eight young men standing, looking down at the situation below.

The cultivation levels of these eight people were also exposed at this moment, and they were in the heavenly realm!

"Eight Immortal Sons? You are actually here. It seems that the old sword god is in doom today, hahaha!"

The blood-clothed ghost laughed loudly. The Eight Immortal Sons are the eight famous people in the Immortal Pavilion. Their cultivation levels are all in the realm of gods and humans. Moreover, the eight of them can form a formation between them, and they are said to be able to kill immortals!

"Zhang Daoyi, if you retreat now, our Changsheng Pavilion will never cause trouble to you, Heavenly Master Lei Dao, in the future."

Among the eight teenagers, one who looked the youngest spoke up.

"You, Changsheng Pavilion, have gone too far! The old sword god did not have any enmity with you in the past, so why did you come?"

Zhang Daoyi roared angrily, but his face no longer looked confident as before, but he was hesitating.

On fame…

There are many followers of Tianshi Lei Dao in the world, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

But in terms of real strength, Tianshi Lei Dao is far inferior to Changsheng Pavilion!

"Because we don't allow anyone to ascend. Anyone who wants to ascend in Yanxia must obtain the consent of the Pavilion Master."

The young man looked at his mouth indifferently and looked at the old sword god with very calm eyes.

On the surface, he is only twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and when he speaks, he is also very old-fashioned.

Obviously, this is an old monster that has lived for who knows how long!

"I didn't expect eight of them to come! It really gives me a headache. It seems that today... there will be a big killing. I'm afraid it will take some time until the Heavenly Gate opens."

Lin Beichen patted his forehead with a bitter look on his face.

"Lin Beichen, you have been in the limelight recently, but we are not the only ones here today."

The young man said coldly.

I saw four golden light spots suddenly appearing in the sky.

As soon as everyone saw these four points, they saw four men wearing golden armor and radiating holy light standing in the field in the blink of an eye.

These men are all the faces of Zhouyu, and the aura of divine power on their bodies is completely different from that of the Yanxia monks. They are as holy and sacred as the nobles of Tianhuang.

If the gods under Zeus before can be called gods, then they are the main gods and god kings!

Their whole bodies emitted a dazzling light, and they held holy swords and holy spears in their hands. The aura they exuded was no weaker than Yan Xia's holy weapons!

"Old Sword God, a hundred years ago you claimed to be the guardian of the East, but you actually drove eight of me out of the hot summer, leaving us unable to protect our country."

"Today, I, Captain Arms of the Holy Cross Legion, have been ordered to judge you."

Once these eight people arrived, plus the eight people from Changsheng Pavilion, plus the old ghost in blood clothes and the shadow demon grandma...

There are fully fourteen heavenly beings here!

"Your country is so shameless. It came to our Yanxia to establish a colony and rob our Yanxia's wealth and cultivation resources!"

"The defeat in the past could not make you wake up, but today you come to take revenge. It is really shameless!"

Chi Xiaozi's eyes flashed with determination. Today, the Shushan Sword Palace has become a gathering place for the Yanxia martial arts world because of the ascension of the old sword god!

If it succeeds, the Shushan Sword Palace will be immortal forever, and no evil cultivator will dare to take a step forward!

If it fails, the Shushan Sword Palace will be wiped out by evil cultivators, and Yanxia's martial arts will decline for decades!

"Why isn't the Heavenly Gate open yet?"

Lin Beichen said to himself that as long as the Heavenly Gate is opened and the old sword god leaves, these people will disperse automatically.

After all, it is simply unreasonable for a dozen heavenly beings to massacre a group of Ning Gang and even Bao Dan. Their target was just the old sword god.

Although the old swordsman's cultivation is not enough to kill them, he should be able to hold on for a while.

He stared at the blood-clothed ghost old man, the shadow demon grandma, and the Eight Diagrams Taoist in the Changsheng Pavilion. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he murmured: "I forgot! Today the old sword god ascended, and there are no millions of souls to sacrifice. Tianmen is

It won’t be opened.”

"However, with your blood as a sacrifice, it is barely enough."

Lin Beichen stood in the sky, with an aura that was indescribably transcendent.

Although he was only in the state of divine connection, under the pressure of more than a dozen powerful celestial beings on the opposite side, he did not fall behind at all.

"Haha, Lin Beichen, do you really think you have become the savior? The old sword god must die today. He had too many enemies in the past."

"Young man, I advise you not to make a mistake!"

The blood-clothed ghost sneered and warned.

"I heard that Beichen Sect has a complete magic circle. I think we at Changsheng Pavilion might want to visit it."

The people from Changsheng Pavilion also said.

"Whoever stops us from killing him today is an enemy of the West! Don't think that boy Zeus can change anything. The five main gods behind him know our grudges with the old sword god!"

The four people in the West are also warning.

"What if I have to take action today?"

Lin Beichen's black hair was flying and he said with a faint smile on his lips.

"Then go die!"

The eight people from the Changsheng Pavilion actually joined forces to form a magic circle and enveloped Lin Beichen.

Chi Xiaozi and others all changed their colors. The fluctuations in the formation made the hair on his back stand on end. It is said that the formation of these eight people can kill the immortals of the upper world!

However, Lin Beichen still stood there, showing a faint smile.

He stretched out a finger and pointed forward, and a sword energy was being breathed out from his finger.

"Haha, this Lin Beichen was so frightened that he couldn't move. Could it be that he was captured without any help?"

"The so-called genius is nothing more than that. I really don't see anything special about him. People in the world have spread rumors and praised him as invincible."

"After Lin Beichen's death, we have to divide up the belongings of the Beichen Sect..."

Many evil cultivators sneered.


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