So far, everything is in Lin Beichen's script.

The Lord of the Sword in front of him, the fans in the Weibo APP, have been fixed at 18.65 million.

Lin Beichen looked at the number of his fans.

6.5 million.

Oh, it's gone up, too.

And it rose by more than a million all at once.

Milk.

He was overjoyed.

Although I'm not ready to enter Shinto, it's always an exciting thing to get a fan of, isn't it?

And with more fans, more things can be done.

Even if it is Lin Dashao's character, he will not go to the powder, but he can cut leeks.

In the future, if you 'take the job', you can open a sky-high price.

Opposite side.

The Sword Lord dissipated the long sword in his hand, stood in the void, and looked at Lin Beichen quietly and steadily, his eyes full of desire to re-understand and explore.

"How did you do that?"

She asked softly.

It's really soft.

The sound has never been softer.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "This ...... It's hard to explain. ”

"I don't want to say it. ”

The voice of the Sword Lord was three points colder.

However, in the next moment, she seemed to feel that she was a little too much, so she was rarely cloudy and clear, and added, "Everyone has their own secrets, you don't want to say, I won't force you." ”

Yoh?

The big shark turned docile.

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

I was influenced by this.

Hehe, in the [Yin and Yang Sympathetic Great Compassion Fu], there are several postures that contain great mysteries...... Uh-huh, it's a move, she always didn't cooperate before, strike while the iron is hot tonight, maybe there's hope to give it a try?

Lin Beichen was about to say something, when his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he saw that in the void in the distance, a faint yellow figure was swirling around his body, like a weightless phantom ghost, slowly condensing and emerging.

The facial features are the appearance of the god of a thousand herbs.

He wasn't even dead.

It appeared so quietly, like a ghost.

As the arm of the 'Thousand Grass God' was lightly raised, a touch of dark yellow mist, turned into the shape of a sharp arrow, and flew out, silently shooting towards the heart of the sword lord monarch.

But the Lord of the Sword didn't notice it in the slightest.

"Be careful......

Lin Beichen's body was like electricity, and he pounced on the Sword Lord Monarch as soon as possible.

The yellow arrow misses and flies backwards.

"Hehe......"

As if it were a ghost's chuckle, the 'Thousand Grass God' raised his hand and pinched the yellow arrow, diluting it into a yellow cloud and merging it into his body.

Only then did the Lord of the Sword realize how dangerous it was just now.

Her divine power exploded and protected Lin Beichen behind her.

"I didn't expect that. ”

The face of the 'Thousand Grass God' seemed to be floating in the shadow of water, distorted by anger and resentment: "You dog men and women, you don't naively think that you will win like this, right?"

The sword lord monarch's eyebrows, which were as dark as knives, were slightly wrinkled, and there was doubt in his eyes.

The god of Chigusa is clearly dead.

The god body collapsed.

The divinity has also died out.

It can't be fake.

But in front of me......

His current state is very strange.

The dark yellow was clearly another kind of power—a power that was completely different from the Heavenly Fire Divine Power he had used before.

It was with the support of this power that he could barely maintain his body like a shadow of smoke.

This kind of dark yellow power, although it is not strong, still gives the Sword Lord Monarch a feeling of extreme danger.

Lin Beichen also observed curiously.

So is 'Chigusa God' entering the second form?

It's like the Mirror Clan's Blood Demon Liang from afar?

However, the second form of the 'Thousand Grass God' looked ethereal like a wisp of smoke, and there was no energy overflowing, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but it was extremely terrifying.

The arrow that attacked the Sword Lord Monarch just now was absolutely fatal, and Lin Beichen had no doubt that if the Sword Lord Monarch was hit, it would definitely fall completely......

After thinking about it, Lin Beichen took out the Grim Reaper's mobile phone and directly began to 'scan'.

"Ding. ”

"I found that the [parasitic puppet], the god that has been destroyed by the form and god, relies on the power of the gods of the higher order to survive, and can borrow part of the host's power, under the premise of the host's survival, it is almost immortal and immortal......"

"Weakness: Only enough to restrain the host's power can it be eliminated. ”

Several messages popped up.

When Lin Beichen saw it, his face turned green.

Immortal and immortal?

Don't be so perverted.

"I see......"

The Lord of the Sword also discovered the clue, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his beautiful face, but there was also a sarcasm in his eyes, and he said: "You are also a god outside the sky, and you are willing to be a dog whose life and death are controlled by others, it is really sad." ”

"It's all thanks to you. ”

The expression of the 'Thousand Grass God' was extremely distorted by anger: "I was expected to become an orthodox god and enjoy the worship of faith, but I have reached the peak of my long life, it is you slut who has killed my divine body divinity, I have no choice." ”

It's so fresh.

Lin Beichen secretly slandered.

You're the first to fucking compete for the throne of the big shark.

Is it not permissible for anyone to resist?

"And you......"

The 'Thousand Grass God' looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes seemed to be spewing angry flames, and he wanted to eat Lin Beichen's bed, and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have killed this slut...... You...... You foul-smelling mortal, I don't know what secrets are hidden in you, but you must die today, and you must pay the price. ”

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger.

There is no rubbing of the eyebrows.

His mind still flashed with the confidence he had gained from 'sweeping', thoughtfully.

"Which of the gods you parasitize is from the Great Desolation Temple?"

He asked suddenly.

"See? You know a lot. ”

The 'Thousand Grass God' sneered faintly and said, "But it's useless, you have to die, it's useless to talk more...... [Great Wilderness Covering the Sky Hand]!"

The voice did not fall.

His left arm was raised, and the arms and palms of the Ancestral God suddenly swelled rapidly, turning into a thousand-meter-huge hand covering the sky, towards Lin Beichen and Jianzhi

The lord has been arrested.

"Frost ...... Endless Slash. ”

The Lord of the Sword, Jun Qing, drank and directly opened the ultimate.

The sword blade ice storm composed of endless sword light swept up.

Woohoo!

The sword light swept through the dark yellow giant hand, as if it was piercing through the air.

But the giant hand that covered the sky was not affected in the slightest.

With just a casual slap, he scattered the sword blade ice storm in the sky, easily cracked the sword lord's extreme move [Heavenly Frost Endless Slash], and then continued to shoot down towards the two of them like a sky collapse.

"Flash. ”

Lin Beichen dragged the Lord of the Sword and quickly retreated.

"Hahaha, flashed?"

The 'Thousand Grass God' laughed wildly, and the thousand-meter giant palm suddenly cracked, turning into countless thin and long whip tentacles, spreading at the speed of light, shuttling through the void at an extremely fast speed......

Syllable!

Lin Beichen's speed was already extremely fast, and he had obviously dodged away, but he didn't know why, but he was still hit by the dark yellow tentacle.

"Poof. ”

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It was as if the body had been torn apart, and the pain had never been greater.

A body of innate Xuan Qi was almost instantly dispersed.

Suppress!

This is the suppression of mortal Xuan Qi by divine power.

Lin Beichen realized in his heart.

It's broken.

"It's the Great Wilderness Divine Power ......"

The twelve pairs of sword wings behind the Sword Lord Monarch spread out, pulling Lin Beichen, constantly flickering rapidly, as if teleporting, dodging the whip of this Xuanhuang tentacle whip, and said loudly: "It is the power of the god of faith in the Great Desolation Temple, and the martial arts of mortals are simply not enough to resist...... Be careful. ”

Rumble!

As she spoke, she was locked and hit by dozens of Xuanhuang tentacles at the same time, and the Sword Lord Monarch resisted with his sword wings, and was blasted out along with Lin Beichen.

In an instant, the blades of the sword broke inch by inch.

The broken sword is like a broken feather, falling and withering in the void.

Crushing.

The dark yellow 'Great Wilderness Divine Power' is really terrifying.

The situation instantly turned one-sided.

The gap was so big that Lin Beichen and the Sword Lord Monarch could hardly see hope.

"Hahahaha, how is it, the roles are reversed, do you feel what despair is?"

The 'Thousand Grass God' looked up to the sky and laughed.

In his eyes, there is a cruelty like a cat playing with a mouse.

Countless dark yellow tentacle ropes spread wildly, shuttling through the space, instantly forming a cage several kilometers in diameter, trapping Lin Beichen and the Sword Lord Monarch in it......

Not good.

Lin Beichen was secretly shocked in his heart.

This is to be closed and caught......

Phew, it's a turtle caught in an urn.

"It's too late, listen, I'll send you out, seize the opportunity, run away, don't come back......"

The Lord of the Sword's black hair danced wildly, and his tone was extremely resolute.

The divine power around her began to burn wildly, urging.

"What are you doing?"

In Lin Beichen's heart, a premonition arose that was not very good.

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Challenge Failure......