As soon as Lin Beichen appeared, he didn't say a word, his hands were sealed, and suddenly, the true yuan around his body fluctuated violently, and a translucent giant sword suddenly appeared, enveloping his whole body in it, countless sharp and abnormal sword qi wandered around the giant sword, and the crisp sound of the sword was like a death knell, striking in the hearts of Tianxiang and the others. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing Lin Beichen urging the true yuan, transforming the sword qi, Tianxiang and others, he was suddenly shocked, he was very afraid of Lin Beichen's sword heart, and the soul gathering sail, which was the biggest reliance of the heavenly phase, was also shattered by Lin Beichen with the twelve natal sword qi, and the power was greatly damaged, and it could not be repaired without a few years of hard work.

Tianxiang's right hand flipped over, and some tattered little flags suddenly appeared in his hand, aiming at the small flags and spewing out a mouthful of essence blood, and the soul gathering sail instantly absorbed the essence blood of the heavenly phase, turning into a cloud of blood-red mist, enveloping the heavenly phase in it.

With a flash of blood, the celestial phase directly turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and flew towards the Falling God Stream at a very fast speed, ignoring the ghost claw and the burly man who were still stunned, obviously giving up on the two.

"I want to go!" Seeing the celestial phase that used the essence blood to urge the secret technique to escape, Lin Beichen's eyes were full of coldness, and he turned into a translucent giant sword, with a whistling sound, and chased after him, and the speed was even three points faster than the celestial phase.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Claw and the burly man were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, looked at Lin Xiaotian suspended in mid-air in front of them, and then the two glanced at each other, turned into two rays of light, and fled in opposite directions.

The two understood that with Lin Xiaotian's strength, it would be effortless to kill the two, and if they stayed to resist, they would definitely die, and only by escaping separately could they have a glimmer of life.

Tianxiang and Lin Beichen were extremely fast, one in front of the other, looking from a distance, they looked like two Changhongs chasing each other in the air.

After a while, Tianxiang had already felt that the true element in his body was seriously insufficient, and he could no longer maintain such a fast speed, and the blood color light had slowed down significantly, and the speed of Lin Beichen, who was following closely, was slightly lower than before, but it was more than enough to catch up with Tianxiang.

"Luoshenjian is really worthy of its name!" Looking at the celestial phase that was getting closer and closer in the air, Lin Beichen's face did not show the slightest joy, but a cautious face.

Because Lin Beichen had clearly felt that the true element in his body was constantly losing, as if he was being absorbed by some mysterious power, and the closer he got to the Falling God Stream, the faster the true element in his body was lost, even if he was a strong man who had achieved the unity of man and sword, he couldn't support it.

Not only did the loss of true yuan in Lin Beichen's body intensify, but the Tianxiang who escaped in front of him was even more bitter in his heart, flying away for more than half a month, and the true yuan in his body was less than one-fifth of what he had in his heyday.

After using the essence blood to urge the secret technique just now, a lot of true yuan was consumed, and now the closer to the Falling God Stream, the more serious the true element in the body passes, and the heavenly phase is already the end of the strong crossbow, and it may fall from the air at any time because the true yuan is exhausted.

"It seems that without the use of soul sacrifice, it is impossible to escape this fate. "The celestial phase in the blood-colored light, looking at the Falling God Stream that is getting closer and closer, he already has an idea in his heart, with his current situation, he can't fly through the Falling God Stream at all, and he will fall directly into the Falling God Stream because the true yuan is exhausted, and there will be no return.

With a decision, Tianxiang didn't scruple about it, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and squirted out another mouthful of essence blood to the blood light that enveloped his body, and then pinched his hands for a while, and the essence blood that spurted out suddenly slowly turned into a blood-colored ghost head, which looked terrifying and abnormal.

After the blood-colored ghost head appeared, it slowly floated to the front of the Tianxiang head, opened the bloody mouth that was as dark and deep as a cave, and sucked it hard at the head, and suddenly a stream of white mist floated out from the center of the Tianxiang eyebrows, and was sucked into the mouth by the blood-colored ghost head.

As the white mist drifted out, Tianxiang's face became extremely pale, and his eyes, which were originally full of energy, began to be a little hollow, like a person who had been frightened and lost his soul, and looked like a walking corpse.

But fortunately, such an empty distraction was only a moment's effort, and after ten breaths, Tianxiang's eyes regained their vigor again, but they were not as radiant as before, there seemed to be something missing in their eyes, and their expressions became a little wooden, just like the three souls and seven spirits were not sound.

The blood-colored ghost head that was full of food, and the originally empty eye sockets actually had a trace of soul fire beating, which looked terrifying and weird.

"Heavenly Ghost, I've already sacrificed some of my soul, now you can help me get through it!" Tianxiang looked at the blood-colored ghost head with some frightened eyes, his tone was full of anxiety, now he was running out of oil, and he couldn't support flying at all.

"Of course!" a gloomy voice sounded, like a yin wind from the Nine Hells, which was terrifying.

After speaking, the blood-colored grimace suddenly disappeared, and the celestial phase that was originally wrapped in blood mist, after hearing this voice, his heart was relieved, although this voice was miserable and miserable, making people tremble when they heard it, but at this moment, it sounded like a heavenly sound.

As Tianxiang's heart relaxed, the blood-colored light that he had gritted his teeth and insisted on also disappeared because of the exhaustion of the true yuan, but just as Tianxiang fell from the sky into the valley, a blood-colored ghost head the size of an attic suddenly appeared, opened its huge mouth, and took a deep breath towards the falling Tianxiang.

A huge suction force came out, sucking the heavenly phase into his mouth, and then turned his head to look at Lin Beichen chasing after him, he actually grinned, and spewed out a mouthful of black mist and chased Lin Beichen from behind under the mask.

"Hmph! I dare to be so presumptuous, I am a sword cultivator, and the sword is a symbol of righteousness, you heavenly ghost even wants to stop me!" Seeing the provocative smile of the giant ghost head, Lin Beichen snorted coldly, not putting this terrifying heavenly ghost in his eyes at all.

To achieve the practice of the sword into the heart, the sword heart is clear, the sword is one, the sword cultivation of this realm, there is no need to be afraid of the art of ghosts and evils, the sword is a symbol of righteousness, bravery, and justice.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Beichen, who was hidden in the giant sword, sealed his hands, and suddenly the translucent giant sword that wrapped around his body was divided into twelve after a sound of sword roaring, turning into twelve shocking rainbows, and heading straight for the huge ghost head in front of him.

Twelve sword qi, like twelve meteors, crossed the sky, easily dispersing the black mist spewed out by the ghost head, and the castration did not decrease, stabbing towards the huge ghost head, with an astonishing momentum.

Seeing the sword qi flying like twelve meteors, the soul fire in the eye sockets of the ghost head jumped, revealing anthropomorphic fear, turning the ghost head, turning into a black light and quickly fleeing into the distance.

"I want to run, it's too late!" Seeing the ghost head running away in a hurry, a sneer appeared on Lin Beichen's face, his hands were a little empty, and the twelve natal sword qi in front of him were faster, and he caught up with the ghost head in the blink of an eye.

Twelve sword qi, after catching up with the ghost head, constantly shuttle inside the ghost head, and every time they shuttle, a large black mist will be brought out, making the originally dense ghost head more and more dim.

After a few breaths, the huge ghost head collapsed after a wail, revealing the Tianxiang inside, as well as Lin Yun and Lin Hao, but when the Tianxiang looked at Lin Beichen, his face showed a look of horror, while Lin Yun and Lin Hao were happy.

"Lin Beichen, if you're chasing after you, I'll throw your two sons down!" Tianxiang, who was suspended in the air, grabbed Lin Yun and Lin Hao, and looked at the bottomless Falling Divine Stream under his feet.

In the unconscious pursuit, several people have already flown to the sky above the Luoshen Stream, and they can see the bottomless abyss under their feet, and the bleak cold wind is constantly blowing from under their feet, making people chill all over their bodies.

"Let you go,,,,," Lin Beichen's eyes flashed, and his tone was a little hesitant, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, but at this time, if you look closely at Lin Beichen's eyes, you will find that there is a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Lin Beichen, if you let me go, I will let you two go,,," Just as Tianxiang was about to continue bargaining, an extremely subtle sound sounded in Tianxiang's neck, and the sound was like the sound of an extremely sharp blade cutting through silk.

With the appearance of this small sound, the words of the heavenly phase came to an abrupt end, and the expression on his face froze at once, and then his head rolled down without warning, and hot blood gushed out of his neck, like a small fountain.

Lin Beichen, who was suspended in the air, attracted the attention of Tianxiang head-on, and then quietly used the sword to turn into silk, forming a sword wire from his neck behind his back, and silently cut off Tianxiang's head.

The Celestial Phase had his head cut off, and the True Yuan in his body disappeared with the death of the Celestial Phase, and without the True Element to maintain, the Celestial Phase, Lin Yun and Lin Hao began to fall towards the Divine Stream under their feet.

"Father, help!"

"Father, save me!"

Looking at the abyss below them, Lin Yun and Lin Hao were so frightened that they couldn't keep their composure, and immediately shouted for help.

Lin Beichen, who was suspended in the air, did not dare to delay at all, and after killing the heavenly phase, he turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the Luoshen Stream.