Chapter 530
Xu Qingfeng also shook his head, and sighed: "Shameful, lamentable, pathetic, when you insulted Sect Master Lin in the past, you all waved your flag and shouted, but today the real evil cultivator is in front of you, but no one dares to stand out."

"You know now? The cancer in the martial arts world headed by Changsheng Pavilion is actually a group of rats who seek to make ends meet and fan the flames."

Lin Beichen stood in the air, smiling indifferently, and sarcastically mercilessly.

"And let me reveal another big news to you. The five declines of heaven and man in the martial arts world are caused by the Changsheng Pavilion."

"Lin Beichen, you are talking nonsense!"

"Lin Beichen, do you know what you're doing, don't spout blood!"

The two Taoist boys in the Changsheng Pavilion changed their colors at that time, their expressions were very ferocious, one offered a white bone flute, and the other took out the Nine Heavens Black Iron Fan.

"Hahaha, are you scared?" Lin Beichen sneered: "Why are you reacting so much? If you didn't do it, just say it. Why are you so angry? Could it be that you have a guilty conscience."

"you!"

"mean!"

Only then did the two boys from the Changsheng Pavilion realize that Lin Beichen said this on purpose, and they had been tricked.

"There is indeed a problem with the Changsheng Pavilion, and their reaction is too abnormal. They just silenced it when they came up."

"Yes, it is said that there is no solution to the five declines of heaven and man. Could it really have something to do with them?"

"Could it be that the Changsheng Pavilion is waving the banner of the righteous way, shouting to beat and kill righteous people like Lin Zongzhu, and persecute them, but behind the scenes they are the real evil cultivators?"

Around Qiandao Lake, the patriarchs of many families were discussing a lot, and each of them had expressions of horror on their faces.

They were a little horrified to find that what Lin Beichen said was not without basis, and it might be true.

"I didn't expect it to be discovered by you."

The old Poison God smiled sinisterly. He looked at the two Changsheng boys and said, "You two, how about I make a deal with your Changsheng Pavilion?"

"Tell me, we still have to hurry up and get rid of this nonsense maniac!"

The boy in black said coldly.

"Today's news is spread, and you Changsheng Pavilion will certainly not be able to escape the blame, and it will definitely be tolerated by the world."

"Why don't we join forces to wash this place with blood, and I can ensure that no one escapes and bury this secret here forever."

After saying this, the eyes of the old poison god suddenly gathered a cold light.

"What do you want?" The two Taoist boys of Changsheng Pavilion were very alert, staring at him with a persuasive light in their eyes.

"Not much, not much. After Lin Beichen is beheaded, we will torture Lin Zhengnan for the location of the golden coffin. When you study in the Changsheng Pavilion, let the old man take a share."

The old Poison God's eyes showed greed.

"Although we can't decide this matter, but...there is only this way now, I think the Pavilion Master will understand us."

"Well, just do as he said."

Seeing that the two Changsheng Pavilion boys agreed, the old poison god roared violently: "Blood God's Heaven Killing Formation! Get up!"

As the sound fell, all the water on the surface of Qiandao Lake poured into the sky, forming a huge blood-colored sky.

The sky is so large that it covers the entire Qiandao Lake viewing area!

The faces of those clan heads who hadn't left in advance and were still watching the battle from a distance changed wildly, and the aura between here and the outside world was actually cut off by the blood array!
boom! boom! boom!
Immediately, some supernatural beings flew around the blood-colored sky and attacked with divine power, but in just a split second, their magic weapons were all rusted.

What's more, when a physically tyrannical powerhouse in the psychic state punched the blood-colored sky, countless small hands stretched out from the blood-colored sky and pulled him in.

"what--"

This psychic realm fell, completely turning into a puddle of pus and blood.

……

At this moment, the families who had left before returned to Qiandao Lake one by one, and their expressions changed drastically.

"What? Lin Beichen is indeed an evil cultivator. As soon as I leave, he will reveal his true colors!"

"It doesn't have to be Lin Beichen, it might be the old Poison God. I think Master Lin practiced Taoism to the highest degree, so how could he practice such a sorcery?"

"It seems that today, Lin Beichen is destined to be more or less fortunate. No matter whether this sorcery is caused by him or not, he is in danger!"

Many families left and came back, because the bloody sky made the nearby aura tides disturbed, with an extremely evil and evil aura.

Many people are awe-inspiring, Lin Beichen's reputation in the martial arts world has always been bad before, and many forces even swear that he is an evil cultivator!
I'm afraid that no matter whether Lin Beichen lives or dies, the dirty water will be poured on him.

"Well, Your Excellency Lin Beichen is really unlucky, there is actually vampire blood in this blood curtain... It's very mixed."

Zeus led the gods, came back here again, and commented lightly.

"Let's wait here for Sect Master Lin. This space is magical and precious. I always feel indebted to him."

Zeus played with the Qiankun bag in his hand and couldn't put it down.

For Lin Beichen, there is not much space in this universe bag, because he just refines it at will.

But for Zeus, the space of ten square meters inside is simply too big!
Western space magicians have disappeared, and the only few space magics were taken away by the Holy See Tribunal and the Holy Crusade.

In fact, Lin Beichen is also very clear that even the martial arts world regards this Qiankun bag as a treasure, let alone the mortal world. Giving this thing to Zeus is nothing more than fighting with jade.

……

"Old Poison God, what are you doing, what does it have to do with us, hurry up and let us out!"

The Mo family in the eastern capital, a martial arts family whose ancestors once produced a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, at this moment the head of the family roared with a livid face.

"It seems that what Sect Master Lin said is true! The Changsheng Pavilion is indeed a dirty sect, and the five declines of heaven and man are definitely related to them!"

Someone yelled in the air, he is a strong man in the north, whose father has been persecuted by the five declines of heaven and man.

"They want to bury us all here so that the news won't get out, hahaha, but with you alone, can you do it?"

Someone sneered, surrounded by the scarlet sky, there were hundreds of people, among them were dozens of supernatural beings, this is not a small force.

Besides, Lin Beichen still has a few disciples on his side, as well as the emperor of the martial arts world and the old man Tianji. This lineup is not weaker than the three on the opposite side, and they can fight!
"Now you know, I hope that after today, you can turn the sword that is facing me around and point your sword at the Changsheng Pavilion."

Lin Beichen sneered, his goal had been achieved.

"Ridiculous, do you really think that my old Poison God has collected blood for hundreds of years, but nothing else has been collected?"

The old poison god smiled grimly, and immediately turned the gourd in his hand upside down again, the blood mist covered him, and a handful of divine soldiers with monstrous evil spirit appeared beside him.

All of them are not ordinary people. They have seen that knives, swords, seals, mirrors, tripods, flutes... sinking and floating in them all release immortal evil power.

There are even western knight spears and knight broadswords, as well as the holy staff of the Holy See, all of which are full of blood!
Even the holy staff, which represents light and faith, was corroded by the old poison god and turned into an evil weapon. One can imagine how powerful this black gourd is.

"Master, what should I do?"

Sun Feixue frowned and said, he found that the dragon energy of the earth veins had also been eroded and could no longer be used.

Now, she can only do her best to guide Dao to Lin Beichen's body and help him repair Dao's injury.

"Hehe, what is he, I will definitely take you out today and announce to the world the evil deeds of Changsheng Pavilion."

Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and he came to the arena and said, "Brother Zhou, let me borrow your Taihuang Sword."

"go with!"

Without hesitation, Zhou Haotian turned the Taihuang Sword into a golden dragon and flew into Lin Beichen's hands.

Lin Beichen sacrificed the Rage God Cauldron to protect his body, his black hair fluttered, his eyes burst out with lightning, and he held the Taihuang Sword in his hand, confronting him with the extreme dragon spirit that was just as strong as the sun.

"Xiao Jin, first swallow these dried shrimps that are watching the crowds."

The old God of Poison sneered, and immediately Jin Chan seemed to understand, opened his mouth wide, and sprayed out streaks of green light with terrifying corrosive power.

These green lights were almost impossible to avoid, and all the heads of the martial arts family who were touched by it turned into dry bones one by one in an instant.

The golden toad's tongue also kept shooting out, pulling people into the mouth, and then chewing.

"Poisonous dragon, stop it!" Lin Beichen ordered, if these Patriarchs died, who would believe him?

(End of this chapter)

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