Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 870: Jianxue Wuming, this cub
"The injury is so serious?"
In Lin Beichen's eyes, there was a trace of anger unique to a little man, and he said, "Who hurt you?"
Sword Master Jundao: "Oh? Why, do you want to avenge me?"
Lin Beichen said: "Of course, even if we are not in love with each other, we are still working together, and you are my woman anyway..."
The Lord of Swords sneered, his eyes gradually became sharper.
"Okay."
Lin Beichen spread his hands and said, "You are not a human being, you are a god, my goddess, let's go."
The Lord of the Sword narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "It's enough if you have this kind of heart, you can't beat him."
Lin Beichen immediately bulged his biceps unconvinced, and said, "Hey, that's not necessarily the case, I have become much stronger now."
"Really?"
Sword Master slowly sat back, rubbing his fingers on the armrest, and said: "Prove it?"
"Huh?"
There was a twist on Lin Beichen's face: "Here directly? This is not good." He said and began to undress.
The Lord of Swords was stunned for a moment, and then a look of displeasure appeared on his clear and glamorous face: "You idiot, is your mind full of all those messy things?"
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen was unhappy: "You can't say that, you took the initiative..."
"Shut up."
The Lord of the Sword interrupted directly, and said angrily and helplessly: "In Wei's camp, there are gods, real gods, if you don't want to die, you should leave this place of right and wrong."
God?
A real god?
There was a trace of doubt on Lin Beichen's face, and he said, "Is that little **** of Mingchen Wei, who was possessed by a god?"
The Lord of Swords shook his head: "No, the real body of the gods has descended."
"Clam?"
Lin Beichen suddenly felt that his head was a bit like Lei Jiayin, and said: "No, didn't you say before... the real body of a **** cannot come to this world?"
The master of the sword is special.
After all, she was almost killed by someone's backstab before, her godhead fell, and all her powers were lost. It was only by chance that she came to Zhenzhou, the host country, as a human being.
Other gods, if the real body comes, they have to die first, right?
But listening to the tone of Lord of the Sword just now, it is clear that this **** in Wei's camp is very powerful, and he has not fallen into a godhead, and he is very capable of fighting.
"To be precise, the one in Wei's camp is an evil god, but because he has been recognized by some gods in the orthodox belief system, he wants to become a true god."
The sword lord's eyes flashed with anger.
It turned out to be like this.
Lin Beichen suddenly thought of Bai Yiyun.
At the beginning, Bai Yiyun, as an evil god, helped Wei Shi do a lot of things, but in the end he was betrayed and plotted against by Wei Shi.
It turned out that the most important reason was not that Bai Yiyun was disobedient, but that Wei Shi had other evil gods backing him.
And this evil **** is secretly recognized by the orthodox belief system.
How can a "wild child" like Bai Yiyun who has no heels compete with an "illegitimate child" recognized by the orthodox **** belief system.
However, no decent person would have thought that some members of the orthodox **** belief system would even recognize an evil god?
"So, the orthodox **** belief system that has been maintained for so many years is about to collapse from within?"
Lin Beichen asked with emotion.
"Humph..."
The Lord of the Sword snorted bitterly, and said: "The theory of how to disintegrate, in fact, from the very beginning, it was just a broken alliance that was kneaded by force. A few gods eat meat, most gods drink soup, and the final success Defeat, separation and separation are all in the hands of those powerful gods."
A powerful god?
The feeling of class antagonism came out all at once.
Lin Beichen tentatively asked, and said: "The so-called powerful **** system refers to..."
The Lord of the Sword took a look at Lin Beichen, his eyes seemed to say, "It's all about a quilt anyway, it's okay to tell you", and four words burst out from his teeth——
"The Great Wilderness Temple."
Lin Beichen's complexion suddenly changed.
This is indeed a giant.
"The Great Wilderness Temple is so arrogant?"
He suddenly felt a little guilty.
Because he remembered that Jianxue Wuming, the dog goddess, got the [Five Qi Chaoyuan Jue], which seems to be the skill of the Great Wilderness Temple.
I don't know where she came from, whether she is serious or not.
According to Jianxue Wuming's unreliable behavior style, I'm afraid there is... a pitfall.
"The Great Desolation God worshiped by the Great Wilderness Temple is the largest God Race Lord in the God Realm, with an ancient and powerful inheritance, especially his clan-suppressing art [Five Qi Chao Yuan Jue], known as the number one in the God Realm , it is said that very few people can cultivate it, but once they cultivate the five qi of the Great Desolation, their status can soar to the sky... Forget it, these secrets are too far away from you, and it is meaningless to talk about them..."
The Lord of Swords stopped talking.
But Lin Beichen was frightened.
"[Wu Qi Chao Yuan Jue] is number one in the God Realm? Can't the Great Desolate Clan practice it by themselves?"
He gasped in surprise.
The Lord of Swords glanced at him, sneered and snorted, "What? After hearing good things, you became greedy again? I advise you to stop as soon as possible, not to mention that you will never be troubled [Wu Qi Chao Yuan Jue] , even if you get it, you can't practice it..."
"Then what if I can do it well."
Lin Beichen asked weakly.
"If you really got the [Wu Qi Chao Yuan Jue], practiced it, and made some achievements, then I, as a goddess who has slept with you a hundred and thirty-five times, look at us For the sake of evil fate, I will give you a most conscientious suggestion..."
The Lord of Swords said without hesitation.
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen tried his best not to show so much concern.
The Lord of the Sword said word by word: "Now, immediately, immediately, and quickly explode yourself... Doing this, you can still be free."
"Clam?"
Lin Beichen deliberately pretended to be puzzled and innocent.
The Lord of Swords said: "The Great Desolate Clan is domineering and domineering. They will never allow their clan-suppressing skills to even be seen by people outside the clan. If you practice, your soul will definitely be imprisoned." Get up, and torture yourself day and night with the sun and fire, until five hundred years later, you will be truly dissipated."
Lin Beichen's pupils trembled wildly.
At this moment, he just wants to say a word to Jian Xue Wuming——
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Jianxue Wuming, this cub.
This is cheating. This is it.
Now that I have successfully practiced [Wu Qi Chao Yuan Jue], even if I uninstall this APP, it is impossible to lose my skills.
I step on a horse...
Lin Beichen wants to cry but has no tears.
My mentality has collapsed.
This is horrible.
Too dangerous.
It's scary.
No, I have to find a way to wipe out the Great Wilderness ahead of time.
Otherwise, sooner or later they will find out the truth and kill me.
Lin Beichen swore secretly in his heart.
He carefully concealed his inner shock, pretended to be indifferent, and asked tentatively: "So, the one who joined Wei's camp this time, could it be the **** in the Great Wilderness Temple?"
Lin Beichen continued to ask questions tentatively.
The Lord of Swords shook his head, and said, "What kind of thing is Wei, how can he deserve the Great Desolation God to come for him? It is just a grass-headed evil god, who has been recognized by some existences in the Great Desolation God Clan. Want to replace me, hehe..."
Lin Beichen understood immediately.
No wonder the Lord of the Sword fought with Wei's men on his own territory in the form of a god, but he lost the fight and was trapped on this temple mountain.
No wonder I saw so many injured priestesses when I went up the mountain just now.
No wonder the Temple Mountain is so desolate and deserted.
It turns out that she was targeted.