Ku Xin restrained the contempt on his face, and the whole person became serious.

Although he looked down on Lin Beichen at all, he would not despise any enemy.

This world is very fair, even if it is the reincarnation of a human immortal, he has to take a step by step in cultivation, he may be faster than others, but it is impossible for him to have the ability to surpass the current realm.

This is the reason why Ku Xin doesn't think Lin Beichen can defeat him.

Unless the demon immortals and ghost immortals in the middle of the fourth rank have the strength to fight him.

Ku Xin didn't like Lin Beichen very much.

Such a person will make enemies everywhere and bring great trouble.

At that time, Uncle Lin's cultivation was also one of the best existences among the Dan Scholars, and the reason why he fell was entirely because he was too arrogant, from this point of view, Lin Beichen and Uncle Lin really had a similar appearance.

If Lin Beichen really has the ability to be arrogant, Ku Xin is very willing to bring him back to the sect, at least this character can confuse many people.

Thinking of this, Ku Xin reached out and touched the long sword behind his back.

And Lin Beichen had already jumped up and rushed towards him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ku Xin's mouth, Lin Beichen's speed was not slow, but in the eyes of a foundation building monk like him, Lin Beichen was like a young child waving his fists, and he couldn't pose any threat to him at all.

The contempt that had just been suppressed unconsciously came back to my heart.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he clearly felt that the withered light sword was connected to his blood, and at this moment he had a feeling that there was no opponent between heaven and earth.

"Lin Beichen, if you can not die under my sword, I will take you to the Tianxiao Sword Sect and let you rise to the top."

Lin Beichen didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't say it.

This time, he was facing the Tsukiji Monk, a true absolute powerhouse.

All his forces were mobilized.

The distance between him and Ku Xin was only about three meters, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Ku Xin.

The withered long sword was still slow, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Lin Beichen's eyes were staring at Ku Xin, and Ku Xin had a smile in his eyes, and he was also staring at Lin Beichen's every move.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light.

Everything in the temple was instantly diluted by the light, without color, without outline, and completely merged into a white light.

Staring at Lin Beichen's dry scalp, he was suddenly numb, because he was blind at this moment.

Nothing can be seen, everything disappears into the white vastness.

Ku Xin has rich combat experience, and he did not panic, and subconsciously swung his sword and slashed away.

According to the direction of Lin Beichen's actions, even if he couldn't see it, this sword could still split Lin Beicheng in half.

However, the sword didn't hit anything, but it seemed to cut something, and it felt like it had slashed into a cloud of mud.

Immediately afterward, a tingling sensation poured into his chest from behind.

He was about to turn his head when he felt a blow to the cheek, followed by endless punches on every part of his body.

The sound of knocking and knocking is like a firecracker set off during the New Year's Festival.

To Kushin, the attack seemed to have lasted for a long, long time, but in reality it was only a matter of moments.

When Bai Mang dispersed, his pupils contracted and dilated rapidly, and when he regained his vision, Lin Beichen had already sat down on the offering table again, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What's more important is that Lin Beichen is holding a sword in his hand and is watching carefully.

The sword was familiar, but it seemed very unfamiliar.

Because the sword used to be in his hand, even when he was sleeping and bathing, he was inseparable from him, just like his wife.

And now the baby he regarded as a forbidden baby was actually caressed by Lin Beichen's dirty hands.

Ku Xin was furious, and he wanted to rush forward to snatch the dry light sword back.

However, as he stepped forward, there was a sharp pain in countless places on his body.

The bones in the arms are broken, the ribs are broken, the collarbone is broken, the cervical vertebrae is broken, the pelvis is broken, the cheekbones are broken......

What's more, he also had a long sword embedded in his chest, which pierced through his chest and heart from the back.

This sword is the deadliest for him.

"How so?"

Ku Xin turned his head and looked at Yaqing with difficulty: "Senior sister, how can this be?" ”

Crow Qing's eyes couldn't help flickering, and there was a trace of desolation in his eyes: "Senior brother, you and I are both underestimated, I will bring you back to the Cloud Sword Sect." ”

Kuxin wanted to turn his head to look at the person who killed him again, but his neck could no longer turn, and the cervical vertebrae were only cracked at first, and as he turned, they were all shattered at this moment.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and was then enveloped in endless darkness.

Lin Beichen was playing with the withered lightsaber casually on the surface, but in fact, he was trying his best to recover his strength.

He no longer has any combat power at the moment, even a teenager outside can kill him.

Ya Qing stared at Lin Beichen steadily: "Lin Beichen, you have committed a foul!" It is impossible to kill my junior brother with your fists, you have a helper, where is he? ”

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Foul? What rules did I break? I have never agreed with your junior brother to have a one-on-one fight, and I also specifically mentioned that this is in my immortal temple, in order not to take advantage of him, I also deliberately fought with him in the blue sky and daylight, it was he himself who did not put me in his eyes, even in my territory, he also accepted my challenge rampantly, who died if he didn't die? ”

Ya Qing nodded silently for a moment: "Yes, it's Ku Xin's mistake." ”

"Now that you've avenged your two slaves, let's get down to business." Ya Qing took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the seal, and shook it lightly.

Then Ya Qing couldn't help frowning, and shook the porcelain vase at Kuxin's corpse a few times, and Kuxin's corpse was nothing unusual.

Crow Qing's eyes instantly became fierce, and he looked at Lin Beichen: "Where did you get my junior brother's spirit?" ”

Naturally, the withered spirits were sent to hell.

"His soul has been shattered by me." Of course, Lin Beichen would not say anything about hell.

"Scattered?"

Hearing these four words, Yaqing's face turned green instantly.

Uncle Lin's best magic power is called Soul Shattering Fist, which kills people with fists and shatters souls step by step.

Lin Beichen fought with his fists just now, which had already made her have a trace of doubt, and now Lin Beichen actually said that his fists can beat people to the ground.

Isn't that the magic power of the Soul Shattering Fist?

Could it be that this guy is really the reincarnation of Uncle Lin?

Originally, she just wanted to catch a random guy and go back to the errand, and she could cheat if she could, but now, Ya Qing has begun to waver, and she feels that the person in front of her may really be Uncle Lin!

If it was really Uncle Lin, then she would have picked up the treasure, and she could finally stop her wandering state and return to the Yunxiao Sword Sect with her eyebrows raised!