Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1245:

The strength shown by Lin Beichen shocked everyone.

Only Dai Zichun looked calm.

What is this?

Lin Beichen is now the main **** of the God Realm.

He has already made a huge reputation in the Howling Abyss.

Not to mention a mere mid-level god, even a top-level high-ranking god, or even the main gods of other protoss, when they saw Lin Beichen, they had to bow their heads obediently, and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.

Another one that is a little calmer is [Blood Bone Demon Tiger].

Before in the primeval forest, the reason why it chose to surrender was because of its awakened wisdom and intuition, it kept telling it that this young man was very dangerous.

Otherwise, how can he bow his head to a mortal with his naturally noble and proud king of the forest?

Now seeing that Lin Beichen's strength is stronger, the more excited it is.

Following the right person.

Lin Beichen was about to make another move. At this moment, the emotional voice of the mobile phone's smart voice assistant suddenly came from his mind: "Hey, there is a little wonder that can be captured. Would you like to capture it immediately?"

Huh?

A pleasant surprise.

Lin Beichen immediately searched with the radar of the [Capture Little Wonders] app on his mobile phone, and soon saw an unowned floating god.

A golden sphere like a small sun emits a beam of light like a javelin.

It was the gods scattered by Pan Zhen who had been beheaded before.

Tsk tsk tsk.

I didn't expect the gods of the Lieyang clan to be recyclable garbage.

He immediately captured it with the [Catch Little Miracle] app, and put the deity into the 'pet breeding box' to feed it.

A mid-level god, for Lin Beichen who holds hundreds of high-quality gods, is not a treasure, but it is better than nothing.

At this moment, Xiao Binggan thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Brother, be careful, these demon gods can be resurrected from the dead, and it is difficult to kill them completely. I and Guangjiang suffered a loss just now..."

Lin Beichen smiled triumphantly, and said: "If you kill them with ordinary methods and power, of course they will be resurrected, because the gods enjoy the status of gods and condense the godhead. Creatures...hehe, it's really cold."

His words made Hua Feihua, Yan Ruyu and the armless and downcast young man all heave a sigh of relief.

Xiao Binggan asked curiously: "Really? Brother, how did you do it?"

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said, "There is no one else, only hands and ears."

Xiao Binggan: ??? ? ?????

There are countless question marks in my mind.

Brother is pretending again.

Pretentiousness is contagious.

The people around my brother, including me, are all deeply pretenders.

And the little maid Qianqian is pretending to be seriously ill

Patients.

But how did he know that Lin Beichen really had rich experience in slaughtering the gods, and he is very familiar with it now.

Otherwise, it would not have exploded a middle **** with a single blow just now.

"You five."

Lin Beichen looked at Pan Qiu and the other five lower gods: "Do you want to die or live?"

The Lieyang God Clan escaped to the host country, Zhenzhou, which he did not expect.

It seems that the fission in Zhenzhou, the host country, is bigger than he imagined.

Need to ask clarification.

Pan Qiu and the others looked at Lin Beichen with fear in their eyes.

"What do you want?"

Pan Qiu forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, but his tone unconsciously began to stammer.

Like them, the gods who failed in the battle of the gods were forced to leave the gods and abscond to the lower realms. They are already bereaved dogs.

"Where is your lair?"

Lin Beichen asked.

"This..."

Pan Qiu glanced at the four companions, feeling a little hesitant.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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Four sword lights flashed past.

The four lower gods of the Lieyang God Clan around them turned into blood mist and scattered, and were instantly killed without even screaming.

"Now you can talk."

Lin Beichen said calmly.

Plop.

Pan Qiu directly knelt down in the void.

"On White Hair Sword Mountain, on White Hair Sword Mountain..."

He screamed: "The protoss who fled from the God Realm are now occupying territories on this continent and dividing their boundaries. The location chosen by my Lieyang God Clan is the ancestral land of the white-haired armored clan."

Lin Beichen asked again: "Have all the remnants of the Lieyang God Clan absconded to the host Dao Zhenzhou?"

"Reporting to my lord, yes yes yes... my clan now has 16 high gods, 58 middle gods, and 230 lower gods, and now they have gathered in the lower realm..."

At this moment, Pan Qiu was so frightened that he uttered all the words out of the bamboo tube.

Lin Beichen didn't take it seriously.

This number is also in line with the afterglow of the power of the seven main battle gods in the God Realm in the past.

But when Hua Feihua and the others heard this, their faces suddenly changed wildly, and a deep sense of despair and powerlessness rose in their hearts.

This 'God of Lieyang' kneeling in the void has left the Wenxiang Sword Mansion half disabled and unable to resist, but he is only a lower god. There are a total of two hundred existences like this

More than one.

What's more, there are middle gods, high gods...

Although I don't know what level of power this rank means, even a child can infer that the higher the rank, the more terrifying the strength.

This force is enough to sweep the entire host region of Zhenzhou.

Who can fight?

Lin Beichen can kill a middle god, but can he match the upper god?

Can it match such a huge force?

This is really a suffocating situation.

Lin Beichen didn't notice the expressions of everyone, and continued to ask: "The remnants of Cangzhu God, did they also escape to Dongdao Zhenzhou?"

Pan Qiu's heart trembled.

This young man knows everything about the God Realm like the back of his hand.

He is definitely a **** descended from the God Realm.

Who is it?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to delay thinking about it, so he hurriedly said: "As far as the little **** knows, there are indeed some remnants of Cangzhu God who have arrived in Zhenzhou, the host country. God, here we come..."

Hearing this, Lin Beichen already knew it in his heart.

The God Realm was shattered by the mysterious man, and the sky and the earth were shattered. Some people wanted to go beyond the sky, and some chose to descend to the lower realm.

The change in the host country, Zhenzhou, was obviously caused by the random arrival of the gods.

What is the difference between today's gods and the old demons?

They all come down forcibly, causing chaos in the world.

Even the disasters caused by the coming of the gods are far worse than the disasters caused by the evil spirits from the sky.

The gods in the orthodox **** belief system tear off the veil of hypocrisy and are more evil than the demons outside the sky.

All should be killed.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Beichen said, "After asking so many questions, don't you wonder who I am?"

Pan Qiu's heart was shocked, he raised his head subconsciously, and said, "Please show me, my lord."

A flaming beast pattern mask appeared in Lin Beichen's palm, and he slowly put it on his face.

A flash of lightning flashed across Pan Qiu's mind.

He finally understood why the young man in front of him could instantly kill a middle god, and he said in horror, "You are the sword... the sword master god? You..."

Phew.

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A sword light flashed.

Pan Qiu's horrified head flew up.

"You know too much."

Lin Beichen said calmly.

I didn't expect it.

Phishing enforcement.

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