Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1195: The trick at the bottom of the box

"What happened?"

Xiangyan Priest stood up abruptly, with surprise in his beautiful eyes.

The superconducting mysterious crystal projection screen disappears.

It seems that the screen projection array has malfunctioned.

Although the probability of this failure is rare, it is theoretically possible.

She sat quietly and continued to wait.

Thinking in his heart, what was the meaning of the last picture captured by his sight at that moment just now.

It stands to reason that even if the formation is faulty, it should be repaired soon.

But I didn't expect that after waiting for a full quarter of an hour, the projection screen was still not restored, and the expression on Priest Xiangyan's fair and delicate face became serious.

She immediately used the superconducting crystal system and contacted some friends outside.

The news she received shocked her.

"No, something happened."

An ominous feeling emerged in Priest Xiangyan's heart.

She realized something, turned around and walked outside the temple.

The old priest stood in front of the No. 98 temple. He had long black hair and messy gray hair. His figure was backlit and his face could not be seen clearly.

"I know what you're going to do."

The old priest said: "Don't go, you can't go."

Xiangyan priest said: "Master, the main gods don't want to lose face. This kind of behavior of intervening in the finals of God's Choice is a blasphemy against the majesty of the father of the gods. They should be blamed."

The old priest did not give way.

"Not yet."

This old man, who was hundreds of years old, stood against the light, his facial expression was blurred, but the aura he exuded was not the usual sluggish and lazy state, but a kind of coldness of looking at the world with cold eyes.

"But, Master..."

Xiangyan Priest still wants to persuade.

"Not yet."

The old priest repeated this sentence.

Xiangyan Priest listened for a long time, and finally lowered his head slowly.

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"What's going on?"

Han Luoxue turned her head to look at the black-robed barefoot girl, and said, "There shouldn't be a problem with the image transmission formation... Is there anyone involved in the finals of the God's Choice Competition?"

The black-robed barefoot girl licked her lips with an excited look on her face, and said, "I don't know, but it seems that something very interesting happened... Great, great, those guys finally couldn't help it ..."

Han Luoxue said: "I'm going to see Your Majesty."

The Mianxia she was talking about was naturally Lord Lan.

The black-robed and bare-footed girl said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty might not be in the mood to see you now, why don't you go and see with me, what's wrong with the image transmission formation... maybe go to Howling Abyss It is necessary to overhaul it."

Han Luoxue's eyes lit up, and she said, "Okay."

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"Excuse me, how to get to the Howling Abyss?"

The little black-skinned girl with a big pot on her back asks everyone.

However, many people looked at her as if they were looking at this mentally retarded savage, or they were perfunctory, or they just ignored her.

A perfunctory person ends well.

People who don't care about it become bruised and swollen.

The black-skinned savages of the four ruins kept changing their scapegoats and went on a rampage.

The law enforcement teams of the protoss, who usually have good noses, did not show up this time for some reason.

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Howling Abyss.

Ding.

Guns and swords clashed.

Bright and dazzling splashes of sparks.

The figures of Lin Beichen and Pan Duoqing crossed each other.

Phew!

The black war spear is like the most insidious poisonous snake, piercing out in an instant, just when Lin Beichen's old strength is old and new strength has not yet risen.

After being blackened, Huo Xie, the Ferryman of the Netherworld, has a very good grasp of the fighting opportunity, forcing Lin Beichen to forcibly use his power to fight against the black spear again with a non-mainstream big silver sword .

Ding ding ding.

The dense sparks flickered and splashed frantically in the void.

In an instant, the two exchanged countless tricks.

"Good guy, you black man, you have a lot of strength, and you have been able to fight Conan, the number one warrior in Yangcun, for so long."

Lin Beichen shouted wildly.

Feeling the counter-shock force from the handle of the non-mainstream big silver sword, he was surprised by Huo Xie's strength in this 'blackened state'.

Especially his physical strength is not inferior to Pan Duoqing.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xie was even more shocked.

His Nether Black Spear is extremely heavy, and combined with the underground river punting marksmanship, it can be said to be very powerful. An ordinary opponent, under such an attack, will be paralyzed by the stabbed hands and feet within a few strokes. The middle door is wide open...

But it is impossible to fight this sword Xiaoyao.

Even if the firepower of the Youming suit is fully activated, even if Jian Xiaoyao's body has not recovered from heavy injuries, even... no matter what, the gun in his hand was almost shattered by Jian Xiaoyao's sword, and the body of the gun was left behind. Not to mention the next series of fine and dense dents, it almost broke his arm...

This Jian Xiaoyao must die.

Otherwise, the great hatred has been forged, and I will never have peace.

Thinking of this, Huo Xie didn't dare to hold back even the slightest bit. He fully revealed his cultivation and attacked Lin Beichen furiously, with fatal moves!

"Ghost tide!"

The black mist sweeps across the sky, and the faint sound of the tide flowing in the air becomes clearer and more surging, until finally the endless black mist is like the water in an underground river, sweeping half of the sky, following Huo The evil marksmanship kept surging forward.

This is a concrete manifestation of the ghost power he has mastered.

Lin Beichen's body was full of flames, and he kept changing his moves. In a short time, he was unable to suppress Huo Xie.

Of course Pan Duoqing will not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Scorching Sun Extinction Gun."

He is ready to guide and release his big move.

The golden [Scorching Sun Breaker Spear] was wrapped in endless power of the scorching sun, and it was like a falling sun, and it attacked and killed Lin Beichen.

Boom!

Lin Beichen was knocked into the air.

One black and one gold, two long spears attacked Lin Beichen.

He started to lose.

"Things don't seem right."

"It's been a cup of tea since Huo Xie showed up, but there is no god-level existence from the Great Desolation God Group to intervene... At least the Lord Guo should have appeared a long time ago."

"Could it be..."

"Guozhu God has been restrained?"

"Or the situation is a little worse. The situation today is going to be corrupted."

Lin Beichen forcibly supported the battle while looking for a chance to win in his heart.

"Kill."

A blade of light shot towards Lin Beichen like a current.

Ding.

The swords meet.

The long knife shattered.

The Dark Ruo God, holding the incomplete handle of the knife, quickly backed away.

Actuated by the power of the godhead, a hot ring of fire appeared directly behind his head, directly exerting the coercion of the high-ranking godhead of the gods, trying to disturb Lin Beichen's fighting spirit.

"How dare you show up too?"

Lin Beichen is in charge of the double **** position. Although the godhead has not yet been achieved, this level of godhead deterrence naturally has no effect, but he did not show it too much. He roared: "As a god, you dare to trespass on God Don't you want to be imprisoned in Moyuan Prison for the finals of the contest?"

"Haha, are you still pinning on the Lord Guo to save you?"

Pan Duoqing laughed loudly: "It's hard for him to protect himself."

Ming Ruo also laughed loudly and said: "A quarter of an hour ago, this place was already cut off by great supernatural powers, even the Lord God, you must not know everything after the boatman took action, and will not be known to outsiders, hehe ...The last thing people will see will be the picture of you being picked to death by Xiao Pan on the ice rock... This is the true ending of the God's Choice Contest."

The boatman Huo Xie shook the Nether Spear in his hand, and said: "What's the matter, hurry up and kill this guy, and make a quick decision, so as not to have more dreams at night."

The three of them hurriedly shot at the same time.

Lin Beichen's situation is getting worse and worse.

In the blink of an eye, there were four more wounds on his body - a gunshot wound, two spear wounds, and a knife wound, with blood gurgling down from the wound.

But his expression is a smile.

"You just said that even the main **** can't peek at the battle situation here?"

He looked at Ming Ruo God and said, "I don't believe it."

Ming Ruo laughed wildly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the formation here is personally arranged by Cang Lord God, Yao Lord God and Lie Yang God, and it contains the power of the three main gods. Change this ending..."

"That's great."

As Lin Beichen spoke, he waved his hand away.

White smoke and dust spread from his hand in an instant, filling the area with a radius of tens of kilometers.

"Ahem."

"Be careful... this poisonous mist will hurt your eyes."

"Is it a poison powder?"

In an instant, the three strong men only felt their eyes burning, as if they were being scratched by a magic circle, but they couldn't see through the white powder mist. As long as they inhaled the surrounding air, their throats felt as if they were on fire.

The three retreated in unison and became defensive.

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect the 'lime' powder given by the dog goddess to be so useful?

Lin Beichen threw a few more handfuls in a row, and the surrounding white mist powder became more intense and intense.

Any possible line of sight is blocked.

"Happiness is calling later... Come on, challenge me one-on-one."

Lin Beichen yelled loudly, and then urged himself to use the strongest combat skill that he had never dared to use since he came to the God Realm——

[Reincarnation of Desperate Situation].

Since the main **** can't detect this place, there is still lime powder covering it...

Come on then baby.

With the thought together, the **** Ming Ruo disappeared directly in place.

Lin Beichen also disappeared together.

The two of them directly entered the small world of [Reincarnation].

After thirty breaths, the battle is over.

Lin Beichen returned to the Howling Abyss holding the dead Min Ruo's head.