Lin Beichen had already decided to let a good person do it to the end, he looked at the old sword god in the air and said with a smile: "Senior, you sect, I protected it for you." ”

"Sect Master Lin, thank you for your great grace!"

The old sword god bowed slightly and bowed to Lin Beichen.

"The old decay is about to ascend, or ascend to the upper realm, or turn into ashes, this sword embryo is more useful to you, so I will give it to you!"

After speaking, Lin Beichen felt that there was no breath of an old sword god in this sword embryo.

"Senior, did you give me this sword?" Lin Beichen looked at him with some surprise.

You must know that even with the vision of Lin Beichen's previous life, he would think that this is a treasure!

When you are strong, you are strong, and you are not afraid of any weapon!

This gift was too valuable, Lin Beichen was still stunned for a while, at least more precious than the Aragami Ding.

"Sect Master Lin, since the old decay is soaring, the evil cultivation in the world will inevitably be raging, I hope you will take this sword embryo to protect these 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers, and protect these billions of people. ”

After the old sword god finished speaking, he didn't say a word, and walked towards the gate of heaven step by step.

"Haha, the seniors are refreshing, and today's juniors will help you soar to the upper realm. Lin Beichen laughed: "Just let the blood of these dozen celestials and thousands of evil cultivators be sacrificed!"

"Sect Master Lin, open the Heavenly Gate, do you still want sacrifices?"

Chi Xiaozi showed a different color and wondered.

"Well, this is a secret of Ascension, and if there is no sacrifice, it will be much more difficult to forcibly knock on the gate of heaven. But the difficulty of ascension also has a lot to do with the cultivation of the person who ascends. ”

Lin Beichen recalled the scene of his ascension in his previous life, when he was already a figure standing at the peak of the earth, and there was no sacrifice, and he forcibly knocked on the gate of heaven.

After ascending to the upper realm, he knew that he needed sacrifices, and for a person like him who flew up without sacrifices, according to the upper realm, it was simply an existence against the sky.

"Whoosh!"

With Lin Beichen's flick of his fingers, the brilliant blood crystal shot into the sky like a bullet, and then crashed into the gate of the upper realm.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Heavenly Gate, which was originally a little vague, suddenly became extremely condensed, and a vast aura came.

Everyone present was surprised to see such a change, it seems that to open the gate of heaven, there is indeed a need for sacrifices!

"One more fire!"

Lin Beichen stood in the air, and under great pressure, he slowly sent the fourteen divine souls in his hands to the gate of heaven.

"Don't! Sect Master Lin doesn't, I'll know it's wrong!"

The blood-clothed ghost screamed in fear, and in the face of the vast aura coming from the Heavenly Gate, he felt that his soul was like an ice cube under the scorching sun, about to turn into nothing.

"Sect Master Lin, I waited wrong, as long as Sect Master Lin is willing to take our lives, we will definitely not invade Huaxia again!"

The four main gods of the West were equally afraid, and the villains condensed into their divine souls shrank into a ball.

In fact, these four people are still very young compared to the Bloody Ghost Elder and the Shadow Demon Grandma, and they don't want to die like this!

"Go ahead, what's the use of talking about it now. ”

Lin Beichen's eyes were calm, and he gently pushed it out, and a divine power sent these dozen divine souls to the front of Tianmen.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, they exploded like fireworks, and at the same time, a terrible cry echoed throughout the Shushan Sword Palace.

Boom Boom –

Under the sacrifices of these more than a dozen heavenly realms, the gate of heaven finally slowly opened a gap!

The spiritual power, which was a hundred times richer than that of the mortal world, came out of this gap, and all the disciples of the Shushan Sword Palace were desperately spitting it out.

In ancient times, there was a legend that a man attained enlightenment, and a chicken and dog ascended to heaven.

And at this moment, the old sword god soared and knocked on the gate of heaven, all the disciples of the Shushan Sword Palace were shocked to feel that their cultivation was skyrocketing!

Even Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu have been transformed by the aura, especially Mo Qingwu, at this moment she looks like a fairy who is not in the dust, and there is a dusty aura all over her body.

……

"Ascension ......"

In the void, the eyes of the old sword god suddenly burst out with a ray of essence, and there was sword qi brewing in it.

One after another, Jian Gang automatically formed a protective body qi and surrounded him.

In his life, he is not legendary, but he is the leader of the righteous sect, and he is incompatible with evil cultivation.

Protect China, protect the right way, protect the common people!

After all, the old sword god had profound skills, and he finally came to the front of the Heavenly Gate and stepped in.

This is the most critical moment, and everyone is holding their breath!

"Two steps to life, one step to death, it depends on whether the other foot can step in. Lin Beichen said to himself, it was extremely difficult for him to step into the gate of heaven, and he was almost crushed by the grinding disc of the heavenly way!

From the martial realm to the mortal realm, there is a great avenue grinding plate, and from the mortal realm to the upper realm, there is a heavenly grinding disk!

The rolling Heavenly Dao grinding disc suddenly descended and pressed on the back of the old sword god, and the old sword god snorted lightly, standing like a heavenly sword, and his body was erect.

"How is it, Sect Master Lin, can my master get through?" Chi Xiaozi asked with a worried expression.

"It should be no problem!" Lin Beichen was very confident.

However, at this very moment.

A pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in the void, and it actually stabbed into the chest of the old sword god, and plunged into his heart!

"There are assassins!"

Chi Xiaozi and the disciples and elders of the Shushan Sword Palace shouted, all of them were stunned!

A black-clothed young man struck a blow, and immediately quickly disappeared into the void, disappearing, and his breath was completely gone!

"Don't leave if you come. ”

The indifferent words spat out from Lin Beichen's mouth, and the moment this person appeared, he intercepted it.

Laugh at!

A blood flower suddenly bloomed in the void, and then a headless corpse fell to the ground from the air.

And the head of this corpse was grabbed by Lin Beichen in his hand.

"What? you...... Why are you so strong? This can't be!"

The young man who was beheaded by Lin Beichen's sword said with a frightened face.

"It seems that I am going to kill the fifteenth Celestial today but before I kill you, I want you to know that your assassination is useless. Lin Beichen said indifferently.

In the air, the old sword god was hit by a sword in his chest, but he held it up with his strong cultivation, but it was impossible to step into the gate of heaven with the other foot!

His body was crumbling.

"Master!"

Chi Xiaozi's eyes were red, and there was extreme killing intent condensed in his eyes, it was the Immortal Pavilion again!

Usually, their Shushan Sword Palace and the Immortal Pavilion have always been non-interfering with each other, but they didn't expect that today, the Immortal Pavilion would actually hinder the ascension of the old sword god!

"Senior, it seems that you are going to soar, and you still owe me a favor!"

Lin Beichen laughed, and a jar of golden saint's blood in his hand flew into the sky and landed in the hands of the old sword god.

"It's ......"

The old sword god coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breath was extremely unstable.

"The blood of a saint can die once, but ...... It's just to save your life, and if you want to ascend, you'll have to wait for the next time. ”

Lin Beichen touched his chin and said quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't die, it seems that the old man's life shouldn't be extinguished today!"

The old sword god unbuttoned his chest, revealing a bloody hole dripping with black blood.

The old sword god roared, and withdrew the legs that had taken a step, and the Heavenly Dao grinding disc was several times more stressed at this moment!

The old sword god's body trembled violently, and he smeared the blood of the saint on the blood hole in his chest little by little, where the divine light was brilliant, and the holy light continued to fly out, helping him repair his body.

After a jar of saint's blood was used up, the old sword god was no different from before, except for his paleness!

"This thing is really amazing, it actually cleared the killing laws in my body together!"

He walked down step by step, nothing serious, there should be some time before the next ascension.

This time he retreated because his longevity was approaching, and he wanted to ascend to the upper realm, but after using the blood of the saints, he found that he could still last a year!

"Say, where is the location of the Immortal Pavilion!"

Lin Beichen's eyes shot a cold light: "They actually sent you, with your concealment technique, there should be no prohibition in your mind!"

"He is the Immortal Pavilion's Saint Killer, he will kill the heavens when he is born, and he has never missed, but he thought that today he would fall into the hands of Sect Master Lin. ”

The old sword god's eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly: "Today, you come to assassinate the old man, and the master of the Immortal Pavilion will definitely give the old man a satisfactory explanation!"

"Otherwise, for the remaining year, I won't go anywhere, just go to your people from the Immortal Pavilion and kill one by one!"

The words of the old sword god were full of killing intent, and both of them were staring at the soul of the saint-killing god.