However, at this moment, the faces of the four people in the West suddenly changed, and the hairs on their bodies stood up, showing expressions of horror.
"No, leave quickly!"
"Run quickly, this kid has a reputation!"
"There's something wrong with this kid!"
The spiritual skills of the monks in the heavenly realm are so sensitive that before their evil cultivators could feel anything, they turned around and ran away one by one.
Except for the Blood Ax God of War who had left long ago, all the other Celestial beings had horrified expressions on their faces at this moment.
"This breath is..."
And in the sky, the old sword god who was asking about Tianmen also had an incredible look on his face.
"Whoosh!"
I saw that the sword intent in Lin Beichen's hand, which was as thick as a little finger, suddenly rose to a height of a hundred feet.
It frantically drained away all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles around, all converging on Lin Beichen's body.
That's right, Lin Beichen just summoned the sword intention of the Sword Tomb that he got in Mo Qingwu's mind!
Just a hint of this sword intention caused more than a dozen powerful celestial beings to flee in fear!
In Lin Beichen, they felt the terror of death!
"Grass! So fierce?"
Lin Beichen was shocked by this sudden terrifying spiritual power. At this moment, the surging spiritual power was flowing rapidly in his meridians, all converging on the sword intention!
This was him. If it had been anyone else, he would have been exploded to death by the impact of this huge spiritual energy!
"Give it to me!"
Seeing the shadow of the sword intent getting bigger and bigger, like a mountain, Lin Beichen's eyebrows shrank, and then he frantically compressed the sword intent.
He did not chase after him in a hurry, because there were Yulong Tianzhou with five times the speed of sound. How could these heavenly beings escape at only twice the speed of sound?
Just when Lin Beichen felt that his body could not withstand such fierce sword intent and spiritual energy.
"Sect Master Lin, be careful!"
The old sword god shouted loudly and dropped a rusty sword embryo at the critical moment. Lin Beichen grabbed the sword embryo and poured the sword intention and the spiritual power that had been stored in his body for a long time into it crazily.
For a moment, pictures of flying immortals appeared on the sword embryo in Lin Beichen's hand. They were ancient immortals and gods fighting at war. Pictures of war gods and demons appeared around Lin Beichen.
"This thing... is not simple!"
Even with Lin Beichen's extensive knowledge in his previous life, he had never seen such a weird magical weapon. The vast and sophisticated aura was like an artifact left behind from ancient times.
"Chase!"
The next moment, he took control of the Yulong Tianzhou. At this moment, on the Yulong Tianzhou, the female disciples of the Shushan Sword Palace were hiding on it.
When Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu went up before, they enthusiastically picked up all the female disciples.
Now in the entire Yulong Tianzhou, there is only one male, Lin Beichen. As soon as he got on, his face changed slightly!
"Sect Master Lin, you are too powerful! What kind of move was that just now that actually scared away those dozen or so powerful people in the Celestial Realm?"
"Yes, Sect Master Lin, you single-handedly saved the entire Shushan Sword Palace!"
"Sect Master Lin was so frightened today that evil spirits and heretics fled in all directions. It will definitely be recorded in the myths of future generations forever!"
A group of young and beautiful girls in Shushan Sword Palace were chattering around Lin Beichen at the moment.
But in Lin Beichen's eyes, only Mo Qingwu was there.
I passed through thousands of flowers and not a single leaf touched me.
Lin Beichen came to Mo Qingwu and gave Mo Qingwu a big hug without caring about the image. He said with a smile: "Honey, you are really my lucky star!"
If it weren't for Mo Qingwu, in today's battle, even if Lin Beichen had three heads and six arms, he still wouldn't be able to protect the old swordsman!
Of course, Lin Beichen himself has some selfish motives, that is, when he ascends, the old sword god will become a giant and can help him!
"Honey, just wait for me, I'm going too!"
Lin Beichen smiled, and the next moment, he appeared outside the Yulong Tianzhou!
"Where to run?"
Lin Beichen had a cold expression on his face and stared directly at the Shadow Demon Grandma at the back. Without saying a word, he directly slashed away with his sword.
"Whoosh!"
Grandma Shadow Demon had no time to resist, she just felt a chill on her neck, and then her body spurted out a stream of extremely fishy blood.
Lin Beichen took off her head with one strike of his sword!
After this sword embryo was blessed with sword intent, it turned out to be so sharp!
"Impossible, this is impossible! How can you be so strong?"
After being beheaded by Lin Beichen's sword, Grandma Shadow Demon screamed and spoke, her head protecting her soul as she fled quickly in the air.
"Still running?" Lin Beichen sneered, stretched out his hand and directly captured his soul in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, the sword intent in Lin Beichen's hand once again enlarged to the size of a mountain, and he slashed at those evil cultivators with lower cultivation levels.
Boom!
A sword light nearly hundreds of feet across the sky struck these hundreds of people, and their bodies were destroyed into a pool of blood mist in this terrifying sword light!
Then, he took charge of Yulong Tianzhou again.
This time, he stared at the blood-clothed ghost old man. When he saw the Yulong Tianzhou flying towards him at five times the speed of sound, the blood-clothed ghost man's face changed!
"Lin Beichen, you can't do this!"
The blood-clothed ghost screamed. He saw with his own eyes that Lin Beichen cut off the head of Grandma Shadow Demon with one sword. Grandma Shadow Demon couldn't even resist!
Now he realizes how ridiculous he was before!
"You have been urging me to leave before, how do you feel now?" Lin Beichen had a cold smile on his face.
He slashed down with his sword, and the bloody clothes on the old man's body rose into the air, preparing to protect his master.
However, in front of the sharp sword light, this holy-level blood-cloth was split into two pieces like paper.
"Whoosh!"
The blood-clothed ghost man's head flew up. Lin Beichen collected his soul, killed the evil cultivators under his sect, and then went to the eight people in the Changsheng Pavilion.
This was a bloody massacre. The eight people were originally prepared to resist, but after Lin Beichen broke their formation with one sword, these eight people were killed by Lin Beichen one after another!
All eight people in Changsheng Pavilion perished!
A large mountain range near Shushan was full of traces of sword slashes. Lin Beichen discovered that after this wisp of sword intent was transmitted to the sword embryo, it could be used many times.
The energy that could kill Mount Everest and sink the entire Eastern Capital was released bit by bit. Killing heavenly beings is like killing chickens and dogs!
"kill!"
Lin Beichen continued to pursue. Four golden lights in front of him turned into an arc in the sky, and he ran away.
"No, he's catching up. Let's scatter and run away."
The person who spoke was a man holding a holy spear and wearing golden holy armor.
But as soon as he finished saying this, he found that Lin Beichen was already standing beside him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Lin Beichen... you can't kill us, the Western world will make you pay the price for your stupidity!"
His face was ashen and he threatened.
"You really don't want to die. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still consider and spare your life."
Whoosh!
The head of this Western god flew up to a height of more than three meters. Lin Beichen looked into the palm of his right hand and found that the soul was trapped in his hand.
…
In less than five minutes, all four people from the West perished!
Lin Beichen now held the souls of these fourteen powerful heavenly beings in his hands.
Without the body, the soul is like a tree without roots. The fire of their soul is constantly flickering and will be extinguished at any time.
Lin Beichen began to return, extracting all the essence and blood from the strong men he killed along the way and smelting them into a crystal clear blood diamond!
"Husband, let's go back quickly, it's too dangerous here."
Mo Qingwu took Lin Beichen's arm, frowned slightly, her pretty face turned pale, and said softly.
"Haha, it's not dangerous, silly girl."
Lin Beichen touched her little head and said with a smile: "My husband has killed all the bad guys."
Shushan Sword Palace.
With everyone looking expectantly, Lin Beichen slowly walked down from the Yulong Sky Boat.
"Sect Leader Lin, how's it going?"
Chi Xiaozi hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly.
"Behead them all. It just so happens that their souls and blood essence can be used as sacrifices to knock open the gate of heaven."
Lin Beichen smiled faintly, and in his hands were the souls of fourteen powerful men in the Heavenly Realm, and a blood crystal that was extremely bright, shining like a blood diamond.
"What? Kill them all...? Those are more than a dozen powerful celestial beings!"
"Sect Master Lin actually killed more than a dozen heavenly beings and saved my Shushan Sword Palace. How can we repay such a great favor?"
"Today, the Shushan Sword Palace will obey the orders of Sect Master Lin!"
The disciples and elders of Shushan Sword Palace were almost stunned one by one. It took them more than ten breaths before they reacted. They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.
Even the people from Tianshi Lei Dao were dumbfounded, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
"Everyone, get up. I will announce it to the world and tell the world that what happened today was done by me, Lin Beichen."
"This matter has nothing to do with Shushan Sword Palace."