Chapter 531
"Jie Jie..."

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

In the blood mist, figures that were completely condensed by blood energy appeared one after another. They held those evil weapons in their hands. There were dozens of them, and their facial features had no faces.

"Blood God of War!"

Lin Zhengnan took a deep breath and murmured: "He really managed to practice this evil method?"

"Old man, what is the **** of war?"

Li Buhuan's face changed slightly, and he asked.

"This is a very cruel sorcery. After killing the supernatural realm, peel off their skins, and then use their resentment to refine them into ghosts and live in their bodies!"

"The strength of a **** of war, except for the fatal weakness of not having supernatural powers, is equivalent to a strong man at the peak of the supernatural power!"

Lin Zhengnan was a long-lived swordsman back then, and he was well-informed. He once learned some secrets about the martial arts world from many forces.

As soon as the dozens of Blood War Gods took shape, they quickly killed them. They were no longer human beings, but puppets refined by secret methods!
Wherever the Bloody God of War passed by, people's heads rolled, and the strength of the peak of the supernatural realm was like mowing grass, harvesting the patriarchs of those martial arts families one by one.

And the poisonous dragon and the golden toad also fought together.

The golden toad's belly was like a puffer fish, getting bigger and bigger, and finally its body was only a little smaller than the poisonous dragon. The fierce fight between the two monsters smashed ten thousand catties of rocks in the surrounding mountains to pieces.

"Junior brother, follow me to kill!"

Ye Tiangang moved, and turned into a red light to support the Patriarchs. They struggled to support under the attack of the Blood God of War, and Li Buchang circulated Yin and Yang to keep up.

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

Chi Xiaozi laughed three times, and he slashed with the flying sword behind him. He held it in his hand, like a sword god, with sword lights flashing everywhere, and he also killed it.

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

The old Poison God's eyes slowly fell on him, and he smiled sinisterly: "You indulged your disciple to kill my disciple, and today I will take your life, do you have any last words?"

"The last words, should you say it?"

Lin Beichen said coldly: "You should have lived for more than two hundred years, even the realm of heaven and man should decay. You have committed countless murders and killed innocent people. I like to behead people like you. It will make people feel like they are dead. I am determined."

"I, even if I have been infamous for a hundred generations, so what?" The old poison god stood in the monstrous sea of ​​blood, like a blood demon, "I, live forever! But you can only become part of my blood sea and be forgotten by the world !"

"What is true, bloody is true! Don't tell me about the morality of the world, that is the mask of a righteous hypocrite!"

The old Poison God's eyes flickered coldly. He only knew Lin Beichen's horror after watching the battle between Lin Beichen and the Japanese priest Jingzhao.

At this moment, he took out all the hole cards, which shocked everyone!

"Killing one is a crime, killing all is a hero! You are the savior, so if you die, there has never been a living savior in this world! But I can live forever, so what if I kill innocent people!"

The old God of Poison let out a long cry, and took all the blood mist of those evolved blood poison gods into his belly. His aura surged, and he shouted at the two Taoist boys: "What are you waiting for, kill him together!"

"Kill Lin Beichen!"

The two Taoist boys from the Changsheng Pavilion shot, and they were within a hundred meters of Lin Beichen in an instant.

"Who dares to hurt me!"

Lin Zhengnan pulled out the Longevity Sword, and instantly a breath of celestial power descended on the spot. After recuperation, his five decays of heaven and man eased a lot.

"Brother Zhou, old man Tianji, you take care of my family." Lin Beichen stood alone in the void, holding the Taihuang Sword in his hand, with an indescribably cold expression on his face.

He turned his head to look at Lin Zhengnan, and said with a smile: "Father, you were framed by the traitors in Changsheng Pavilion back then, 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 didn't go mad, let alone brainwash himself, but opened up a brand new way, which is rare, this person's talent is absolutely terrifying!
He looked at the massacred patriarchs, and there was basically no resistance. There were only a few dozen people left to support them.

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

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

boom!
The war finally broke out, and the old poison god condensed the blood mist on his body, forming a blood helmet. At this moment, his height skyrocketed, turning into a three-meter-high giant.

"Blood Demon Body Refining Technique!"

Lin Beichen took a deep breath. This is a famous sorcery in the upper realm, and it needs countless blood essence to temper his body.

The immortal slaying technique from the upper realm has once again appeared in the mundane realm!

For a moment, Lin Beichen was shocked. He thought it was an accident when Taiyi split light gossip swordsmanship appeared from Shushan Sword Palace last time.

But now it seems that there must be a channel for transmitting information between the upper world and the ordinary world.

"Qinghua Body Refining Technique!"

Lin Beichen let out a violent roar, and his body was full of blue light. At this moment, he also cast the curse without reservation.

He doesn't usually practice much of this body refining technique, but with his strong Dao foundation, he can perform it for a short time.

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

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

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

"Hahaha! Hurry up, come again!" He roared, took a stream of energy into his stomach, and rushed over again.

"Lin Beichen, your realm is too far behind. Today I will hammer every bone in your body."

The body of the blood demon transformed by the old poison god punched it, as if it had the ability to open up the world, and the force of the fist punched out a vacuum in the void, just like a bullet shot into the water.

He dared to confront Lin Beichen who was holding the Rage God Cauldron and Taihuang Sword with his body, one can imagine how powerful he is!

"laugh!"

During this process, the two boys in the Changsheng Pavilion, with black spells intertwined between their eyes, injected curses into Lin Beichen's body one after another.

"what--"

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

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

The Rage God Cauldron smashed directly on the old Poison God's head, and was slapped flying by his palm.

"Lin Beichen, you'd better give up and sacrifice your body, and I'll let you die happily." The old poison god licked his lips and sent Lin Beichen flying again.

"What should I do, Master's level is too low, I can't beat him..." Sun Feixue's eyes were full of urgency.

Lin Beichen used half a step to reach the realm of the gods, and faced the famous old poison god in the realm of heaven and man. If he can survive today, I am afraid that no one in the world will dare to underestimate Beichenzong.

"The young master has been suppressed all the time, but you should trust him, he will never be defeated, and he cannot be defeated!"

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were like lightning, he wished he could rush up, but Lin Zhengnan was too important, he could only stay here.

On the other side, there were bloodstains on Jin Chan's stomach, and the poisonous dragon's scales also fell off a lot, but the overall situation was better. Both were monsters in the realm of heaven and man, and it would take a long time to decide the winner.

"boom!"

Lin Beichen was punched to the bottom of Qiandao Lake by the old poison god. He was cursed at the moment, and even Qinghua Body Refining Art couldn't be activated.

The crystal bones and flesh of his body were already covered with heavy curses, and all kinds of dense symbols were like ants, causing Lin Beichen to suffer.

"Ok?"

He punched Lin Beichen into the bottom of the water, the old poison god was stunned, and Lin Beichen's aura suddenly disappeared.

"This kid is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he won't die at the bottom of the lake, right?"

The old God of Poison rubbed his chin, with a look of complacency on his dry old face, he said with a smile: "It seems that Beichenzong can only be a joke from now on."

"Beichen is gone! The God of Poison is here to stand!"

He took a fancy to Beichenzong's protective formation and other formations, and wanted to open a branch of the Poison God Sect in Huaxia

"Hmm... this kid should be dead. My sea of ​​blood, even if I stay underwater for so long, I will be in big trouble."

The old Poison God waited for 2 minutes, but he still didn't notice Lin Beichen's aura.

And the two Taoist boys in the Changsheng Pavilion sneered even more: "After today, I will just push all the crimes to Lin Beichen. He killed these patriarchs, and no one can defend him."

"Master!"

Ye Tiangang was covered in blood, and shouted on the lake with his sword in his hands, his eyes were round and his face was in disbelief.

"Master, come out!"

With tears in his eyes, Li Buhuan shouted even louder.

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

The old poison god laughed loudly, but at this moment, a rumbling thunder suddenly resounded in the blood formation.

"Ok?"

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

He majored in evil methods, and was most sensitive to the masculine and masculine power of Tianlei.

(End of this chapter)

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