Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1169: Call Dad
I can't find anyone, I'm so **** annoying.
Lin Beichen said loudly: "Don't think that if you hide, I won't be able to catch you... let you see my methods."
Sword Eight·Wan Jiansheng.
Lin Beichen formed a seal with his hands, and a bright sword lotus bloomed between his palms.
A huge sword disk emerged.
All kinds of troublesome and complicated sword arrays circulate, and countless sword lights intertwine, forming a pattern that looks like a sea of smoke at first glance.
Then-
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Countless lightsabers emerged from the sword plate.
It's like Yingzheng opened a university.
Endless blade storms are continuously shot into the white mist...
This is what Lin Beichen thought of.
Indiscriminate Vitality Override.
Even if you are hiding in the white mist and can move at high speed, but under the cover of my thousands of shots in a second, you'd better act obediently.
"Oh, why don't you talk?"
Lin Beichen let out a villain-like ghostly laugh, like an Ultraman emitting stream light, and his figure spun around to shoot wildly at 361 degrees around him.
Love once more.
"You want to hear what I have to say?"
Cang Jingkong's voice came from all directions around him, erratic.
"Call Dad."
Lin Beichen said while shooting.
"Hee hee hee, it turns out that the big devil likes this tune."
Cang Jingkong's charming and coquettish laughter: "Dad?"
Lin Beichen: "Damn!"
It's really called.
Surprised, his hand shook, and [Jian Ba·Wan Jiansheng] interrupted directly.
It seems that I can't hit it anyway, and it has no effect.
This white mist formation is not as simple as imagined.
"Hee hee, Dad, on the day of next year, I will burn paper on your grave." Cang Jingkong's voice was full of charm, flirtatious, with a charm that made people blush, and said, "What do you have?" Do you have a special preference? Let me know in advance, and I will burn it for you."
Lin Beichen took a mouthful of Liangpi directly.
WDNMD.
Aren't the array teachers all old scholars, serious academic masters?
Why are you so coquettish?
This is a witch.
"I just like you, come on, let Dad burn you directly."
Lin Beichen said loudly.
The voice falls.
Boom.
He stamped his foot down.
Flame cracks spread along his feet like spider webs.
Immediately, a series of flame thorns, like the touch of a devil from purgatory, blossomed and burned everywhere
It spread.
Knowledge of God Fire Realm Edition [Trouble of Thorns].
This sub-magic technique, under the urging of Lin Beichen, is far more powerful than ordinary magic.
The flame thorns are like countless fire snakes, spreading in the white mist, capturing the hidden Cang Jingkong.
"Hee hee, Dad, you can't do this."
Cang Jingkong's voice was always far away, sometimes near, left and right, always full of charm, falling into Lin Beichen's ears, as if it could trigger his bathing fire.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen has seen the big world, so he can guard his heart.
Soon, Lin Beichen also noticed something was wrong.
Based on the range of flames from the [Trouble of Thorns] he just cast, the entire ancient bridge has already been covered.
But within the range of perception, there is still no Cang Jingkong.
What's going on?
This witch has a special way to avoid it?
Or... this formation actually created a small world space on the bridge of ancient times?
Master, it's so annoying.
Lin Beichen's mind flickered with various thoughts, and he began to think of a way.
"Hee hee hee..."
Cang Jingkong's laughter kept ringing again: "Dad, are you helpless? Dad, have you thought about something you like? I can burn it to you."
MD.
You demon girl can kill me.
Lin Beichen cursed in his heart.
The so-called inadvertent move, the whole game is lost.
At the beginning, I was accidentally trapped in the formation, but now it's not easy to handle.
"I'm serious."
Lin Beichen activated the [Immortal Helmet] and [Rage God Gloves], his strength reached the peak, his divine power continued to burn, and then he turned on the BGM, and his cultivation continued to improve...
Then—
"Accept your father's love."
He slammed his fists **** the ground.
If you can't break the formation, then break the bridge.
The layout of any formation requires space and location.
Lin Beichen bet that Cang Jingkong's formation was arranged on the Bridge of Longevity. As long as the bridge is interrupted, the formation's dependencies can be destroyed, and then the formation can be broken.
Boom.
Terrifying power, constantly tilting into the bridge deck under your feet.
The ancient bridge shook violently.
But gradually calmed down again.
…
"What happened?"
Wu Dadan, Chu Hen and others staring at the projection screen all showed expressions of astonishment.
In the picture, Lin Beichen stands on the bridge, punching the bridge deck with both fists, the terrifying power is constantly vented, but the bridge deck remains complete, and on the abyss cliff a hundred meters away from the ancient bridge, a large Large pieces of rock depressions and fragments...
"It is the power of the formation."
Qing Lei suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Master Jian's power has been transferred to the stone wall... If this continues, the bridge will not be able to break the formation."
She has practiced with Master Wujiu for several days, and she has already begun to see the clues.
"So what?"
"If this continues, the boss will definitely lose?"
"Damn it, this Cang Jingkong is really too sinister."
The five big dudes can't sit still anymore.
They could clearly see Cang Jingkong, the master of formation, in a short pink skirt with bare shoulders, waist and legs, with long pink hair combed into beautiful braids, like a little devil who succeeded in playing tricks The girl, standing on the bridge, was within Lin Beichen's reach, but Lin Beichen seemed to be unable to see her.
"It's very dangerous to fall into the battle."
Qing Lei twisted her clothes with both hands, she was obviously extremely nervous, her beautiful oval face was full of worries.
Chu Hen frowned and said, "How can we break the formation?"
"Kill the person who controls the formation."
Qing Lei said: "But once you're in the middle of the battle, you can't do that at all...unless you have foreign aid."
Is there any foreign aid?
Obviously not.
This is the semi-final of the God's Choice contest.
It is a one-on-one battle.
It is impossible for anyone to interfere.
The gods of the gods will never allow anyone to intervene.
Chu Hen's eyebrows almost shrunk into the word Sichuan.
Any opponent in the God's Choice Contest should not be underestimated.
…
…
Gan.
It's a bad bet.
Lin Beichen realized that if he couldn't smash the bridge deck, another method he had made would fail.
"Hee hee hee, Dad, you don't look very good."
The talkative Cang Jingkong began to mock.
Lin Beichen supported his waist, and began to calculate how to break the formation in his mind.
We can always find flaws.
But at this moment——
"Ah, so boring, I have lost interest in you."
Cang Jingkong's voice suddenly became sharper, like a beautiful woman who was smiling at you, suddenly turned into a female assassin holding a sharp knife.
The white mist suddenly became icy cold.
"Visual...deprivation."
As Cang Jingkong's cold voice sounded, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see even if his eyes were wide open.
Am I blind?
Lin Beichen suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
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Everyone can guess, how Lin Beichen defeated Cang Jingkong, the setting in my detailed outline is a bit coquettish