Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1581: The first battle of eight dozen blind girls
The chains of purple devilish energy wrapped around Lin Beichen's body were broken in unison.
[Chilian Prophet] looked at Lin Beichen in surprise.
In his eyes, this person is just a small character.
It can be killed easily.
The real opponent is 【Blind Princess】.
As well as the extremely handsome young woman next to 【Blind Fairy】—for some reason, he keenly detected a trace of extremely dangerous threat from this strange and beautiful woman.
But now, Lin Beichen's performance made him realize that his thinking was wrong.
A tyrannical body.
This human race follows the Eucharistic path.
Is it specially cultivated to restrain oneself's red refining secret technique?
[Chilian Prophet] felt that he had mastered the idea of [Blind Princess].
At this time, Jian Xue Wuming suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and patted lightly on the dome pillar of the main hall beside him.
The rich, solid purple radiance instantly spread along the column body, and immediately dyed the entire vault column, ground, stone wall, and dome.
In just an instant, the entire Chilian Temple was sealed, so that the breath inside could not be leaked.
Seeing this scene, [Chilian Prophet] was shocked.
This method...
It looks familiar.
Where did you see it?
Could it be...
In his mind, an extremely absurd idea suddenly popped up.
Opposite.
"There is not much time left for you."
Jianxue Wuming looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and said with a smile: "I always have to jump out of the small pond and go to the vast ocean to face the real wind and waves. Today, this guy, I will leave it to you to practice... The real martial arts must be mastered and sublimated in actual combat."
"Then can you sublimate yourself?"
Lin Beichen said angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Jianxue Wuming said dissatisfiedly: "Such a good opportunity, once in a thousand years, let my old lady go up and **** him."
"What about you?"
Lin Beichen said.
Jianxue Wuming smiled and said: "Of course I'm covering you from behind."
As he spoke, he pushed Lin Beichen again, forcing Young Master Lin to enter the battlefield completely.
There is no master style.
[Chilian Prophet] Seeing Jianxue Wuming showing such a side, the suspicion that had only arisen in his heart disappeared instantly.
Impossible.
The existence in the rumors has long since fallen.
And even if he is alive, it is impossible for him to have such a temper.
He looked at the purple lines on the four walls that were gradually disappearing, and gradually could not perceive its existence, but the breath in the hall was indeed isolated, and it seemed that it was a magic formation prepared in advance , has just been activated by a special technique.
"It seems that it is really a painstaking preparation."
Repressing doubts and doubts, [Chilian Prophet] laughed, glanced at Li Yuxun, and said: "Is this the source of confidence that betrayed me? Then I will abolish your hope first."
Phew.
[Red Refined Prophet] With a thought.
The purple magic energy rolled again.
The purple light, which was like substance, turned into a sharp and sharp sword, and went towards the attack.
With his level of cultivation, he possesses an ever-changing demonic energy, which can condense thousands of divine swords, and any one of them is as powerful as a level 40 alchemy weapon.
The magic energy chain can't kill it, it's because the attack method is wrong.
The magic sword can definitely kill it.
Facing such an opponent, Lin Beichen dared not be careless.
"Breakdown."
He drank in a low voice and performed the profound meaning of [Blind Ji Ba Da].
At this moment, the spirit and spirit mentioned the peak state.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Beichen suddenly raised his hand and punched out.
The fist was so strong that it turned into a fist seal.
In the middle of the day, the fist seal has turned into two, two into three, three into thousands, and turned into thousands of fist lights.
In an instant, he collided with the thousands of devilish swords attacking from the opposite side.
The roar of energy as imagined did not appear.
The light of the fist print collided with the magic sword, and the two of them melted and disappeared without a sound.
Breakdown.
The fourth of Blind Ji's eight dozen is specially used to defeat the enemy's secret skills.
It just happened to break the [Red Refined Prophet]'s magic gasification secret technique.
"What kind of combat skill is this?"
[Red Refined Prophet] showed surprise for the second time.
This is the first time he has seen this kind of combat method that uses pure strength to break the secret technique.
He also couldn't understand the profound meaning in it.
And Lin Beichen was determined.
It is impossible not to be nervous when facing a leader-level powerhouse like [Red Refined Prophet].
If he really fights with true energy, he will definitely die.
If you fight with your body, you can entangle for a while, but you will lose.
The power of [Blind Ji Ba Da] far exceeded his expectations.
So...
Lin Beichen bowed his body slightly, like a tiger or leopard gaining momentum before hunting. They all trembled slightly, as if gathering a flood, all the power in the physical body was instantly triggered to explode.
"Broken Star!"
Amidst the low voice, Lin Beichen moved his shoulders slightly, and his whole body instantly appeared in front of [Red Lian Prophet] like a streamer, and punched him directly.
Smashing Stars is an explosion of strength.
Among the Blind Concubine's Eight Fighters, the 'Broken Star Fighter' has the strongest attack and killing power.
With Lin Beichen's current physical strength, under the blow of Burning Soul
, it can kill any galaxy level, can defeat star kings below level 45, and can fight against ordinary star kings of level 49.
Boom!
[Red Refined Prophet] was blown away in disbelief.
He had already reacted, and he thought he held it up.
But the result in exchange was that his arms were instantly shattered, and his figure flew upside down like a rag sack, and slammed into the stone steps behind him fiercely.
"What kind of boxing technique are you doing?"
His figure only paused slightly on the steps, and then he returned to the distance like a phantom, and the injuries of both arms were completely recovered-this kind of injuries from pure strength blows, for a demon **** of his level Said, it's useless at all, and it can't even consume his blood and magic power.
But he was still shocked by Lin Beichen's blow just now.
With the body of Xinghe, he actually hurt this half-step Xingjun.
This is not done by ordinary combat skills.
"Haha, listen carefully... what I cast is 【Blind Girl Eight Dozens】."
Lin Beichen laughed out loud.
He found the status.
I also understood Jianxue Wuming's intention.
This [Red Refined Prophet] is indeed a good sandbag.
An excellent opportunity to sublimate [Blind Ji Ba Da] in actual combat.
Amidst the laughter, Lin Beichen shot again.
On the other hand, Jianxue Wuming was stunned, and immediately looked at 【Blind Ji】.
The latter spread his hands helplessly.
The name of this set of techniques was created by your sweetheart, and has nothing to do with me.
Jianxue Wuming raised his hand to cover his white and smooth forehead... yes, this is very Lin Beichen.
The battle continues.
Lin Beichen became braver as he fought.
The move of [Blind Ji Eight Dozens] was also used in actual combat, and he used it repeatedly. The stronger it is, the older and more stable the connection will be, and in the end it will be at your fingertips.
On the other hand, [Red Refined Prophet] is in a mess.
His purple magic energy can transform all things and condense combat skills, which can be described as extremely brilliant skills.
But no matter how it changes, Lin Beichen completely restrains it.
In the whole battle process, he was completely at a disadvantage and was constantly injured—his physical body was far less powerful than Lin Beichen, and he was frequently used by Lin Beichen to break the magic energy defense with [Blind Ji Eight Attacks] and get close to him. Devastated, constantly being beaten to pieces.
In the end, even [Red Prophet] couldn't believe it, he was crushed.
The style of play called [Blind Ji Ba Da] was beyond his imagination.
"This is simply a style of play created to overcome the strong with softness and defeat the emperor retrogradely. It is definitely not something that blind girls can comprehend..."
[Red Refined Prophet] There was a storm in his heart.
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