Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1558: This successor is too weak

[Red Refined Flower Number].

The huge war fortress stopped sailing like an asteroid in the southwest airspace of 'Fomahaut' on Sirius Road, surrounded by thousands of starships, densely packed like stars arching the moon, guarding this huge war on all sides fortress.

The arrival of [Red Refined Prophet] set off a huge wave.

The ordinary demon soldiers at the bottom were excited and fanatical.

Morale is frantically high.

But for the high-ranking officers in the military, they are keenly aware of some treacherous smells.

Some confidantes who belonged to Li Yuxun had already obtained the information in advance and began to prepare secretly.

The surface is calm.

The torrent is surging in the dark.

Red Alchemy Temple.

The Chilian Prophet in purple clothes and hair has a stalwart figure.

He is like a **** living in the clouds, sitting on a high throne, overlooking the kneeling believers below, the powerful coercion makes the air seem to freeze.

A suffocating pressure swept across the temple.

The surging demonic energy erupted like a vast ocean.

The believers knelt on the ground of the main hall tremblingly, their faces full of fanatical awe.

The fanatical worship ceremony took an entire hour.

Believers offer their faith to their gods.

This is the basic ritual of Chilian Temple today.

For these believers, all kinds of precious items were consecrated, densely packed on the ground of the entire temple.

"My glory is equal to you."

"Without my protection, between the stars and rivers, you are all ashes."

"Just remember, if you are loyal to me, you will be liberated from the previous life."

"Leave your beliefs and retreat."

Accompanied by the grand and harsh voice of the Prophet Chilian, it echoed in the hall.

He is on top.

Looking at the eyes of believers is like looking at insignificant ants.

A group of fanatical believers kowtowed heavily on the icy ground, then retreated respectfully and kneeling backwards.

A few figures such as Marshal Li Yuxun were left behind.

The purple magic hit the ground like a tidal wave.

The 'items' contributed by the believers were all shaken to powder and scattered - the best tribute that was extremely precious to them was like useless garbage in his eyes.

"Xiao Yuxun."

Prophet Chilian, who cleaned up the 'garbage', had a faint smile on his face.

No longer the cold and cruel state before.

Like a different person.

He said softly: "I saw that the version of the statue of the prophet outside the temple has not been updated. Why is it the image of the deceased prophet?"

Li Yuxun stood where he was, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Forget

I didn't pay attention. "

"Look at you, answering my question now, are you so perfunctory?"

Prophet Chilian sighed in dissatisfaction.

Then smiled and said: "I haven't asked you about Xiao Lan'er's death, you are already so impatient, you really don't give me any face, as a good sister in the future, why can't you have a good relationship with them Get along with each other and work together to serve me? You know, my love for each of you will not be shifted by a single point..."

Li Yuxun did not speak.

She slowly tore off the purple robe on her body.

The crimson armor underneath was exposed, like scaly skin, tightly attached to the uneven body, looking heroic and majestic, like a heroic goddess of war.

She did not speak.

But [Red Refined Prophet] already knew her attitude.

"This day has finally come."

He shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "You really lost your virginity this time, I can forgive you, but you...why did you betray me?"

Li Yuxun's heart trembled.

"You know..."

A look of shock appeared on her face.

"Hehe, I have experienced so many things, I have killed gods, and there are countless women around me. How can you not see your tricks? The self-righteous face is just a trick to deceive fools. How can you deceive me? I have always given you freedom, and now it seems that it is a bit too much...Who took your first night? It can't be that trash called Ye Qing'an, right? "

【Chilian Prophet】Speaking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "Even so, I can still forgive you... If you obey me, I will let him go, how about it?"

"No."

Li Yuxun shook her head firmly.

Ye Qing'an also lost no time in taking a step forward, shoulder to shoulder with her.

And stretched out his palm and held her cold little hand.

At this moment, he chose to face it desperately.

Li Yuxun smiled.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of this human swordsman, her nervous heart suddenly became calmer than ever before.

With someone who truly loves me by my side, how can I be afraid of me even if I die?

[Red Refined Prophet]'s eyes showed deep disappointment again.

And some fleeting decadence.

The final choice of Li Yuxun's complete breakup had an impact on him that was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

Does this ruthless demon god, who regards everything as worthless, actually have sincerity?

"Come out."

[Chilian Prophet]'s eyes fell on the other figures behind Li Yuxun, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a trace of sarcasm, and said: "Why are you still hiding your head and showing your tail? You are not here to take back your own Something? I'll give you a chance."

The believer's cloak is removed.

Lin Beichen, Jianxue Wuming and 【

Blind Ji] The three showed their true colors.

[Red Refined Prophet]'s gaze instantly locked on to [Blind Ji].

"Have you finally come out of your tortoise-like tomb?"

He laughed, with a sarcasm on his face, and said: "What? After hiding for so many years, you finally have the courage to fight me? You want to take back the Chilian God Sect that you created, but you did not Are you ready to be wiped out forever? Or, is there someone else who gave you courage?"

Lin Beichen was shocked when he heard the words.

He discovered Huadian.

【Chilian Prophet】doesn't seem to know Jianxue Wuming, the 【Void Prophet】, but in his vision, 【Blind Ji】is actually the founder of the Chilian God Sect?

Hiss.

Young Master Lin took a mouthful of Liangpi.

[Blind Princess] is a member of the demon clan.

He is still Jianxue Wuming's subordinate.

Lin Beichen already knew.

But [Blind Ji] actually created the Chilian God Sect?

Is there anything else I don't know?

Lin Beichen looked at Jianxue Wuming.

The latter raised his eyebrows with a smile, then shrugged and spread his hands.

[Red Refined Prophet] swept his gaze, but returned to [Blind Ji], and said, "Come on, I'll give you a fair chance to fight."

[Blind Ji] didn't make a move.

Instead, he gave Lin Beichen a gentle push.

"Water?"

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Beichen's face: "What do you mean? Don't you let me come?"

"Try it."

[Blind Ji] said.

Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "I'm afraid I'll die if I try."

[Chilian Prophet] looked Lin Beichen up and down: "Human Race?"

Looking at [Blind Ji] again, he said, "Is this the successor you chose? So-so, I'll kill him with a snap of my fingers..."

The voice did not fall.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

A series of purple chains swept towards Lin Beichen like a stream of light. It was almost unbelievable. In a flash of light, Lin Beichen was tied into a big purple rice dumpling.

Huh?

[Chilian Prophet] startled.

The successor chosen by the old prophet is so weak?

Not even the slightest ability to resist?

Then die.

With a thought.

The chains of magic energy that could tear apart the stars tightened.

Boom boom boom.

A series of strange sounds came.

In the next moment, the eyes and pupils of [Chi Lian Prophet] shrank, and a look of extreme shock appeared on his face.

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