The next second they shouted these words, they saw a thunderbolt suddenly appear in the air, and then Lin Bei couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and he suddenly saw a long sword appear in the air.

The sword was 10,000 meters high.

My horse.

It's not a joke, is it?

He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Who can stand this sword?

It turned out that Lin Bei was thinking too much, the scene just now was just a formality, and the long sword in the air disappeared quickly, but this time a surging force struck again, and it was not inferior to just now.

A figure wearing the same uniform as Ning Mingxuan and Ning Mingyu appeared.

The man lazily looked at the scene in front of him, frowned, and his face was a little dissatisfied, "What are you asking me to come out for?" ”

"Ancestor, you must be the master for us, this guy insults our sect, it's a disciple who is not talented, but this guy can't help it, but Ancestor, you must be the master for us!"

Ning Mingxuan was trapped in the cage, constantly receiving the bombardment of the ghost knife and a thousand blades, and at this time, the whole person's face was pale and shouted at the figure with great difficulty.

The figure called the old ancestor set his eyes on Lin Bei's body.

"Is that you?"

He frowned and looked at Lin Bei with disdain.

Lin Bei didn't admit it in the face of such doubts, and said with a smile, "If you don't change your name or surname, what happened just now was done by Uncle Ben." ”

"Good!"

"There's a kind!"

The ancestors sighed again and again.

But the expression on his face changed immediately.

Raising his hand, the cage formed by the Thousand Blades of the Ghost Knife shattered instantly, and Ning Mingxuan, who was liberated from the cage, fell to the ground weakly.

"This knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that it follows a master like you!"

He looked at the Ghost Knife Thousand Blades, raised his hand, and the Ghost Knife Thousand Blades flew in the direction where he was, but this knife was extraordinary, after all, it was bound to a contract with Lin Bei, and even the Sword God couldn't erase the mark in it.

The moment it landed on his hand, a strange red light suddenly lit up on the body of the Ghost Knife Thousand Blades, and the expression on the face of that figure was even more shocked when it came into contact with these. Rather surprised, he looked at the ghost knife Thousand Blades and muttered, "I always feel a little familiar with this knife, where did you get it?" ”

"Why did Uncle Ben tell you this?"

Lin Bei plucked his ears and said unceremoniously.

"Noise!"

The old ancestor was furious.

He flicked up his sleeves, and the common ones behind him were lined up like fans, and then those fans flew in the direction where Lin Bei was.

The strength displayed by each sword is terrifying.

10 greatswords.

There is a majestic momentum on it.

There was a loud bang.

With the fall of 10 giant swords, the heavens and the earth changed.

Even the ground trembled.

In the forest in the distance, countless wild beasts actually fainted on the ground, and the momentum spread everywhere from the center of the old ancestor, and everyone in a radius of ten miles was shocked.

"What is this?"

In a manor in Nanhu City, the old man who drank tea put down the teacup in his hand and looked into the distance with a frown.

"This breath is so familiar."

"Isn't it the three thousand sword gods?"

……

The town ghost division Nanhu City headquarters.

A rugged man in uniform slammed the table, "Why did that old thing suddenly appear?" Hurry up and check, the last time he appeared, it was a mess we helped him clean up, and this time we can't watch it wreak havoc. ”

Rumble!

Several sword stones fell one by one in the direction where Lin Bei was.

Lin Bei's pupils shrank suddenly.

This time, it's real.

And judging from the momentum on that guy's body, the strength is not bad, not to mention the words that Ning Mingxuan said about the sword god and the like just now.

This made Lin Bei think of something.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it was very likely to be related to the sword god in front of him.

When he first crossed over, he had heard about some things about Nanhu City.

At the beginning of the revival of the aura, all kinds of ghosts and monsters came out, and the people who disturbed them were miserable for a while, and at this moment, a group of powerful people stood up.

One of the most eye-catching is the man known as the Sword God.

It is rumored that the man is extremely powerful and can manipulate thousands of swords, so he is called the Sword God, and the sect he belongs to. Because of this, it was named the Three Thousand Sword Sect.

It's just that after a long time, this matter has gradually been forgotten, and even the Three Thousand Sword Sect of that year has been replaced by the Three Thousand Sword Sect.

In this way, I am afraid that the person Lin Bei is thinking about is the guy in front of him.

The brows furrowed even tighter, after all, this person is not easy to deal with, and with the strength in his hands, I don't know if I can deal with it.

The two big knives were summoned in front of Lin Bei again.

The Bloodthirsty Knife and the Ghost Knife Thousand Blades were Lin Bei's reliance at this time.

In the face of more than a dozen giant swords that kept falling, Lin Bei could only mobilize two big swords to resist in embarrassment, even so, he still couldn't stop the attack of the sword god.

Strength gap.

Lin Bei is only at the first level of the Blood Spirit now.

But the sword god in front of him had already reached the peak of human cultivation when his strength changed more than ten years ago.

There are ghosts and gods in this world.

And ghosts have ghost cultivators, so naturally there are human cultivators.

Corresponding to it is refining the body, building the foundation, concentrating the spirit, the primordial infant and so on.

As early as more than ten years ago, the Sword God Transformation had reached the Yuan Infant.

Compared with ghost cultivation, his strength at this time is already a ghost king.

Even if it is an ordinary ghost king, I am afraid that he will not dare to compare with him.

Therefore, Lin Bei did not have any resistance ability at all in front of him, and the long sword in front of him was still changing, gradually increasing from the previous ten. Looking at it from a distance, he didn't even mean to stop, and now Lin Bei was even more dumbfounded, and he looked at him with a confused expression.

Isn't there a CD?

Looking at the swords that kept appearing behind the sword god, he was extremely depressed, but he could only rely on his own means to deal with it.

The two broadswords kept in the air, and the 10 long swords mediated.

The knives are about to be curled!

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

The ground kept shaking, and with it came an even more turbulent force.

Lin Bei frowned and looked in the direction of the Sword God, sure enough, all this really came from this guy, at this time the Sword God looked at Lin Bei with a sneer, the contemptuous expression on his face was even more obvious, "Don't you plan to give up?" You're really the most kind of man I've ever seen, and instead of feeling a trace of fear in the face of me, you think that you can compete with me, don't you really think that this is all my strength? ”

Zheng!

A silver light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scene appeared behind the sword god, and thousands of swords appeared behind him, looking at these Lin Bei in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded.

Nema.

It's the rhythm of life!