"Lin Beichen, aren't you in Southern Xinjiang, how can you appear here?" The thin man saw Lin Beichen suspended in the air, the look of surprise on his face slowly disappeared, and he changed to a dignified face, and there was a trace of fear in his bloodthirsty eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Death!" Lin Beichen raised his sword eyebrows, like two unsheathed swords, he didn't want to talk nonsense with the thin man at all, his hands were folded, and a dazzling light was formed between his hands, and a huge True Yuan fluctuation was formed all around, making Lin Beichen's space around him distort.

In an instant, a translucent giant sword five zhang long and one zhang wide was formed, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, it looked very straight, Lin Beichen was suspended in the translucent giant sword, and bursts of fierce sword qi continued to emanate from the giant sword.

This huge coercion and energy fluctuation suddenly suppressed everyone present, and for a while, they forgot about the battle and stared blankly at the giant sword suspended in the air.

"Practice the sword into the heart! The sword heart is clear! The sword is one!" Seeing Lin Beichen wrapped in a giant sword, the thin man's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed incredibly.

Lin Beichen ignored everyone's surprise, and with a finger of both hands, the sword qi that was inch long and emitted a dazzling light was dense, like a torrential rain, rushing towards the assassins below, these sword qi were as flexible as swimming fish under the control of Lin Beichen's divine sense, and they continued to swim in the battle group below.

The sword qi of inch length, accurate and sharp, slashed through the throats of those assassins like lightning, and sealed the throat with a sword, clean and neat.

In the face of such a dense and fierce sword qi, there was no way to avoid it, and in less than three breaths, except for the burly man who grabbed Lin Yun and Lin Yang, as well as the thin middle-aged man, the rest of the dozen or so assassins were all killed with one blow.

Although the thin middle-aged man was not blocked by the sword qi on the spot, he also had multiple wounds all over his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood, and he looked like he was not lightly injured.

The burly man's condition is much better than that of the thin middle-aged man, because there are two hostages in his hands, Lin Beichen has some scruples, throws a mouse bogey, and does not urge the sword qi to strangle, but the burly man's situation is not good, hundreds of sword qi wander around the burly man, and he can pierce his heart with ten thousand swords at any time.

"Put down my son, spare you from dying!" Lin Beichen was suspended in the air, his body was wrapped in a translucent giant sword, looking like a sword god had descended into the world, and even his words were like sharp sword qi, which made people's hearts chill, like a man's back.

"Sixth, don't believe him, if you let go of the hostages now, Lin Beichen will immediately urge the sword qi and break you into pieces. The thin middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the burly man who was a little hesitant, he understood that now Lin Beichen did not kill them, it was entirely because of the hostages in his hands, once he lost the hostages, Lin Beichen would not have any scruples.

"Noise!" Lin Beichen frowned, glanced at the thin middle-aged man below, and with a movement of his hands, the hundreds of sword qi that originally surrounded the burly man burst into a buzzing sound, and dozens of sword qi were divided from it and swam towards the thin middle-aged man.

He didn't kill this person with all his strength just now, just to concentrate his sword qi, block the burly man's retreat, and prevent him from escaping, causing him huge psychological pressure and forcing him to let go of Lin Yun and Lin Yang.

Seeing the dozens of sword qi shot out like lightning, the thin middle-aged man was instantly dumbfounded, stunned on the spot, his face was like ashes, he didn't expect Lin Beichen to be so decisive and decisive, and he didn't hesitate at all.

"Lin Beichen, one of the top ten generals of the Great Zhou Empire, really lives up to his reputation, the old man will come here for a while. Just when the thin middle-aged man closed his eyes, waiting to be separated by the sword qi, a thick voice came from afar, like rolling thunder, resounding all around, directly dispersing the sword qi released by Lin Beichen, turning into a little bit of vitality, dissipating between heaven and earth.

As the voice sounded, a long rainbow arrived in the blink of an eye, and an old man wearing a brocade robe, stepping on unicorn boots, and holding a small black banner appeared in front of Lin Beichen.

The old man looked at Lin Beichen, who looked like a sword god, without the slightest fear, but just waved the small black banner in his hand lightly and blocked it in front of him, looking fearless.

The black banner in the old man's hand is gilded with gold, and it is covered with dense runes, which looks exquisite, but it gives people a sense of evil, and bursts of black gas emerge from the small flag, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

"Gathering Soul Sail, you are the elder of the Eastern Wilderness Soul Refining Sect!" Looking at the black banner in the old man's hand, Lin Beichen's face was shocked, and his face showed a solemn look for the first time.

Although the Soul Refining Sect that came to the Eastern Wilderness is not a major local sect, it is not simple for most sects that can gain a foothold in the Eastern Wilderness, and it is a small sect in the Eastern Wilderness, but if it is placed in other places, it is a behemoth-like existence.

The Eastern Wilderness is a mysterious and huge region for the Great Zhou Empire, the Central Plains Dynasty of all dynasties, no dynasty has ever had the ability to set foot in the Eastern Wilderness, and any Central Plains Dynasty before the Great Zhou Dynasty was directly or indirectly controlled by the Eastern Wilderness, so to speak, the rise and fall of the Central Plains Dynasty alternately, there is the shadow of the Eastern Wilderness mixed in it.

It is precisely because of the manipulation of the forces of the Eastern Wilderness that the fundamental reason why the Central Plains will be divided for a long time and will be divided for a long time, and there is also a century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family, and a 10,000-year holy land.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Zhou Dynasty produced a rare genius in 10,000 years - Yang Kuo, the god of war, I am afraid that the Great Zhou Dynasty would be just a puppet of the Eastern Wilderness ruling the Central Plains.

Now the Great Zhou Dynasty has experienced the development time of Yijiazi, and has stood at the peak of the Central Plains Dynasty in the past dynasties, with strong national strength and countless capable people.

Even so, the Eastern Wilderness is still the forbidden land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the powerful Great Zhou Dynasty still can't extend its power into the Eastern Wilderness, and the royal family is still quite jealous of the Eastern Wilderness, so as not to provoke the Eastern Wilderness forces as much as possible.

"Hmph!" The old man did not answer Lin Beichen's question, snorted coldly, waved the small banner in his hand, and suddenly the surrounding space was filled with black gas, dark clouds gathered in the air, and billowing black gas covered the sky, and the originally clear sky suddenly dimmed.

The surroundings of Lin Beichen's body were instantly covered with black mist, and bursts of ghost crying wolf howls came from the black gas, and then, the surrounding scenery changed, and Lin Beichen was actually in a strange space.

The main color of this space is black, the earth under your feet is black, the sky is black, and the sun is also black, and only at the edges does it emit a trace of light, so that people will not be unable to see clearly.

"Shura Realm!" Lin Beichen was standing alone in the black space, observing the color for a moment, his face was pale, and he said a word.

"I can't imagine that you kid actually knows the Shura realm, since you know, then hurry up and catch it, otherwise after the old man takes you, he will take out your Yuan Shen alive, and then refine it as one of the main souls of the soul sail, so that you can't survive and die. Suddenly, the old man's slightly surprised voice sounded around, and with the surrounding environment, this voice sounded gloomy, like a cruel smile.

"Hmph, if you want to refine my Yuan Shen into the soul sail, you don't have that ability yet!" Although Lin Beichen was a little surprised, there was no panic on his face, and when he heard the old man's threatening and intimidating words, not only was he not afraid, but he showed a hint of sarcasm, quite a bit of the demeanor of a general who sat firmly in the military tent and had everything under control.

"Don't measure yourself!" the old man sneered, not talking nonsense, and directly urging the Shura realm.

As the old man urged the Shura realm, the surrounding black qi surged wildly, and then the sound of ghosts crying wolves came from far and near, and at the same time, in the surrounding black fog, dense figures appeared, these figures were old and young, men and women, their expressions were painful and hideous, and the seven holes were bleeding, as if they were tortured inhumanly before they died.

Among these figures, there are more than a dozen figures that are particularly prominent, these dozen or so figures are very fast, they seem to have some intelligence, although their expressions are painful and hideous, but their blood-red eyes are not full of bloodlust, but thinking.

These dozen or so souls with some spiritual wisdom still exude the aura of a strong man, which shows that their martial arts cultivation must not be weak during their lifetime, otherwise their strength will not be far superior to other souls.

"The Soul Refining Sect is really an evil sect in the Eastern Wilderness, and it actually uses the soul to refine the soul sail, and it makes these people so resentful, you actually use the soul to refine the soul sail, it is really intolerable. Seeing the figures gathered around, Lin Beichen was shocked, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and his hands were stamped on his chest for a while.

The giant sword shrouded in Lin Beichen's body once again shone brightly, and bursts of sword roars came out, and at the same time, a circle of silver-white light, with the giant sword as the center, spread out to the surroundings, these silver-white sword qi was dazzling, exuding a substantial cold glow, looking extremely sharp, and could open mountains and split the ground.

The black mist that had been gathering towards Lin Beichen was eliminated at the moment it came into contact with the silver-white sword qi, like the sun shining on the snow, and those living souls were cut by the sword qi in the sound of ghost crying.

Lin Beichen, who was suspended in the center, was like the sun, and circles of silver-white sword rays emanated from the giant sword, shining on the entire Shura realm, Lin Beichen glanced at the dozen or so main souls around him who had opened their spiritual wisdom, and found that they could already resist the cutting of sword qi.

Lin Beichen's eyes burst out with a ball of fine light, his hands were sealed again, and the giant sword once again came with a crisp and pleasant sound of sword roar, obviously preparing to use a powerful killing move to kill these dozen or so main souls, once these main souls were killed, they could make the soul gathering sail lose most of its power.

"Father, help, Yang'er is so scared!"

"Father!"

Just as Lin Beichen was about to use the Great Divine Power, a familiar voice came from his ears, and this voice was Lin Yang and Lin Yun's cry for help.

Following the prestige, I saw that in two directions, Lin Yun and Yun Yang were respectively grabbed by more than a dozen low-level soul refining souls, and constantly dragged towards the black vortex behind them, half of the bodies of the two of them had already submerged into the black vortex, and I am afraid that it would not be long before they would be completely dragged into the black vortex.

When he saw Lin Beichen, Lin Yun's face showed a look of joy, even if he was in an extremely dangerous situation now, he was not panicking in his heart, in his heart, his father was a man who stood up to the sky, as long as his father was there, no matter how much danger he had, he could resolve it.

Lin Beichen saw Lin Yun and Lin Yang in different directions, his face showed a hint of struggle, in the Shura realm, although he could easily protect himself and even destroy this realm, it was obviously impossible to save two sons at the same time, especially under the condition that his strength was suppressed by the domain.

"Father, save Yang'er, I'm scared, they're biting me!" Just when Lin Beichen hesitated slightly, Lin Yang's frightened crying voice for help came from his ears again.

At this moment, Lin Beichen did not hesitate, urged Zhenyuan, turned into a human-shaped sword light, and went straight to Lin Yang.

Seeing Lin Beichen's distant retreat, Lin Yun, who was still struggling, stopped struggling, and let these soul refining souls drag him into the whirlpool, his face showed a trace of disappointment, and the corners of his mouth were flashed with a hint of self-deprecation.

This kind of expression has never been seen when looking at my father, and this is the first time that such a disappointed expression has appeared.

In Lin Yun's heart, he has always regarded his father as a role model, as the only relative, his father is everything, and similarly, he also believes in his father very much, believing that no matter when and where, his father will never give up on him, but when he saw his father give up on him and save Lin Yang, the tall and majestic father figure in Lin Yun's heart began to collapse.

At this moment, he deeply understood that in fact, in the eyes of his father, he was still a waste.

finally began to admit why he has no status in the Lin family, all this is because in Lin Beichen's heart, he is not as good as other sons, if Lin Beichen values him in his heart, even if the Jiang family declines and his mother dies, he will not be able to fall to the end where even his subordinates can be bullied, but in the past, he has always refused to admit it.

At this moment, Lin Yun finally began to think about the relationship between himself and his father.