"This is not the Gate of Heaven, this is the real spell and supernatural powers, as soon as the Xuanmen is broken, the supernatural powers will open by themselves."

The old man of Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak trembled, his eyes were full of tears, and he was extremely excited.

"30 years ago, I asserted that there was a realm above the Gate of Heaven! Qin Wenwu couldn't argue with me, he hurt people and robbed me of the Taoist book, threatened to burn the book, and said that I was bewitching the public, and it was my own fault to cut off my cultivation!

Now, do you have anything to say?

Qin Wenwu, you are a despicable villain, you are obviously greedy for my Taoist book! Today's retribution is self-inflicted! ”

The old man in white was like a sentence, crying blood, and he was extremely excited.

Thirty years ago, the heroes gathered.

People from all sides discussed fiercely, verified theories, and exchanged ideas with each other to promote each other.

In that grand meeting, his theory shined, because of his bold assumptions, subtle confirmation, a set of Xuanmen theories above the gate of heaven convinced many people.

However, at this time, Qin Wenwu first declared his identity when he entered, which caused everyone to exclaim, and then slandered him and deceived the public, robbed him of his Taoist book, and threatened to burn it.

He fought it and was knocked down with a slap.

Since then, his cultivation has plummeted, and the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak has suffered a heavy blow, attracting doubts from all sides.

The major families were far away from him, and they didn't want their children to enter the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak.

And now, Qin Wenwu took his theory and shamelessly practiced secretly for 30 years, if it weren't for Lin Beichen's appearance, how could his grievances be revealed?

The more the old man in white spoke, the more excited he became, causing the people on the cruise ships around him to look stunned.

"I remember this person, 30 years ago, he was one of the masters who had the best hope of crossing the realm of death, but I didn't expect that it was Qin Wenwu who framed him back then."

"Qin Wenwu, the first person in the dignified Death Gate, is a grandmaster, but he covets other people's Taoist books, and he also hurts people in a vain attempt to monopolize it, he is simply a despicable villain."

"This guy has lived for thousands of years, and he is an extreme egoist. Do you think he has harmed only one person for thousands of years? I'm afraid that behind his achievements are the eyes of countless innocent people. ”

In the cruise, the angry words of the crowd echoed.

Although Qin Wenwu's strength is strong, he is no longer invincible, what do they dare not say?

On top of another pleasure boat.

Ming Zhengyi silently listened to everyone's discussion, and after a long time, he sighed.

"This Lin Beichen is so good, at a young age, he has stepped through the door of death and the gate of heaven one after another, and now I am afraid that even the Xuanmen has stepped on most of it."

Ming Zhengyi said leisurely.

Ghost Tusheng was silent, but the hand that was clutching the tiger's scalp was slightly harder.

The colorful tigers below him trembled again and again, both afraid of the ghost path and frightened by Lin Beichen who was holding the sword of grass and trees.

The colorful tiger that was more than three meters tall, obviously the king of beasts, was desperately curled up and let out a wail.

The sword of plants and trees in mid-air was no big deal to Lin Beichen, but in the eyes of others, this sword was no less than the Holy Sword of Heaven and Earth!

On the cruise ship, everyone showed longing and longing to replace it.

The Gate of Heaven, and the Gate of Heaven above the Gate of Heaven.

A new era has arrived, and do they still have a chance?

Wei Qingqing pulled Yan Zhenyue and leaned on the bow of the boat to chatter.

And Zhou Ya stared blankly at the figure in the air, and a thought was entwined in her heart.

Is he Lin Beichen or not?

Above the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, Qin Wenwu's body flashed with cold light, and his heart was unprecedentedly nervous.

He stared at the grass and tree giant sword in Lin Beichen's hand, and his heart was shocked.

At the moment of his death, he broke through the fifth order, allowing him to gain insight into the origin of the aura.

However, the more he understood the truth of the Reiki Age, the more desperate he felt.

There was always a layer between him and the aura, and no matter how much his cultivation grew, this gap was always insurmountable.

And he felt extremely natural in Lin Beichen's body.

For Lin Beichen, absorbing aura is like breathing.

The power of ice in his hands has its form, but it has no substance, most of it is water vapor evaporation, and it is condensed into ice by him.

However, the grass and wood giant sword in Lin Beichen's hand is completely composed of mysterious aura, and it can split the water town with a single sword.

"Once upon a time, I felt like I was ahead of everyone, and no one could stand up to me except the man I had a hundred years ago."

Qin Wenwu said leisurely.

"I was very disappointed in the Dragon Kingdom at the time, so I swore to leave and never come back, but I didn't expect that only 30 years later, there would be another person who pushed open the gate of heaven and stepped on the gate of Xuanmen."

He looked at Lin BC in a complicated manner, and his face was already very distorted.

However, no matter what he said, Lin Beichen's expression was extremely calm, just controlling a stream of water in front of him.

The Greatsword of Plants and Trees needs to be nourished by the power of water.

With a slight swing of the giant sword that was more than ten meters long, it instantly tore apart the lake water more than ten meters deep.

Before the sword light touched the surface of the water, the water flow had already split automatically.

Above the surface of the lake, it was unusually calm, as if after cutting through the water, there was not a trace of energy leaking out of the grass and tree giant sword.

The giant sword contains terrifying power.

Even if Qin Wenwu had already understood the truth of the aura era and controlled the aura to resist in front of him, he would be killed with a sword.

The surrounding people were frightened by the momentum of this sword, and looked at Lin Beichen in horror, can Qin Wenwu really stop this sword?

Could it be that they will witness the death and death of the first person at the door of death?

On a tall tower in the center of the island, Charlie Chen stared at Lin Beichen, the energy around him was roaring, the ground was shattered, and his feet were sinking into the ground.

A person who is about to enter the door of death can't even control the energy in his body, and if he lets others know, he will inevitably laugh off his big teeth.

It must be known that even ordinary supreme monks can retract their internal strength freely.

However, Charlie Chen seemed to be unable to control the energy in his body, and only stared at Lin Beichen.

Not only him, but the top masters present didn't dare to wander in the slightest, staring at the sword in Lin Beichen's hand with all their attention.

Yin Yang Dao Grandmaster Ming Zhengyi, the old man of the Imperial God Sect Ghost Daosheng, the old man of the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak, and even Zhou Ya, who is still a mortal and does not understand the mysteries of supernatural powers.

Looking at the withered sword that fell from the sky, Qin Wenwu slowly closed his eyes, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"The trick I prepared a hundred years ago was unexpectedly used here."

"Lin Beichen, it's not just you who have a trick, I've had an epiphany about Tianmen since this month, it's time for you to see my understanding of Tianmen."

Thinking of this, Qin Wenwu Shuangyuan suddenly opened his eyes and slapped his hands hard.

"Open!"

In the water town south of the Yangtze River, on the calm surface of the lake, countless bubbles suddenly appeared, and the dead fish had their bellies facing upwards, their eyes were round, and they were covered with frost.

Fish are cold-blooded, at least the vast majority of fish, cold-blooded.

If you want to freeze a fish to death, the temperature required is even lower than freezing a person to death.

Bang!

Countless dead fish floated into the air, turning into ice balls, and between thousands of ice balls, countless spiritual lights flowed and merged with each other.

The ice balls that died from the dead fish emitted endless cold air, flowing through the spiritual lights of each other, and between the two ice balls, it seemed that the air was frozen.

And the area covered by thousands of ice hockey balls is impressively more than a kilometer.

Everything was frozen in the entire kilometer space, including Lin Beichen and the grass and tree giant sword in his hand.

"Over the past month, I've been exploring the Gate of Heaven and thinking about what it means to me. Eventually, I discovered that there was an aura in this Heavenly Gate that matched my icy aura perfectly.

I have evolved three thousand ice pith, using myself as the pivot of the Heavenly Gate, changing this space, this is the Ice Age, and everything does not exist. ”

"I originally wanted to use this trick on the person a hundred years ago to repay the hatred of the trick back then, but since you want to kill me, I will use you as an experiment today!

Lin Beichen, you will become the first ice sculpture of my Ice Age Seal, and become a part of my cold qi! ”

Qin Wenwu said leisurely, three thousand ice pith surrounded Lin Beichen, and countless spiritual lights were superimposed on each other.

With each layer, the cold air around Lin Beichen's body became stronger.

Under the superposition of three thousand ice piths, in mid-air, it seemed that an ancient giant ice appeared.

Everyone looked at Qin Wenwu in horror.

Qin Wenwu really still has hole cards that are useless, he has lived for thousands of years, and there are really other means.

Charlie Chen, who was on the white tower, his eyes lit up, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally fell.

Feeling the increasingly cold temperature around him, Lin Beichen's face did not move, he just waved his hand and swept it slightly, and said lightly:

"Go ahead."

The grass and tree giant sword fell lightly and landed on the ice age where three thousand ice balls were condensed.

Everyone thought that this would be a groundbreaking moment, a duel between the two strongest masters ever.

However, the real situation made them dumbfounded.

Even Qin Wenwu didn't seem to expect it.

The giant sword of grass and trees fell on the Ice Age, and it turned into hundreds of millions of sawdust in an instant.

The power of plants and trees is soft.

The wind blows the grass so hard that even the invisible wind can blow down the grass and trees.

The grass and trees float with the wind, scattering their own seeds to the distant world.

Relying on the wind is one of the nature of plants and trees.

When plants and trees encounter powerful things, why do you need to cut them off with one click?

Billions of spiritual light dissipated from the scope of the Ice Age, and then condensed on the top of Qin Wenwu's head, slowly falling.

"Lin Beichen, do you want to die together?"

Qin Wenwu was shocked, his eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of consternation.

Lin Beichen is so unprepared and does not escape, he actually wants to exchange one with himself?

He is only 20 years old, his cultivation is at the top, his feet are on the Xuanmen, and his achievements in the next thousands of years are limitless, why is this so?

Qin Wenwu's figure flashed, the cold wings behind him protected his body, and the lake below turned into a cold ice armor.

With the blessing of the two forces, Qin Wenwu's figure instantly retreated.

The grass and tree giant sword slashed down suddenly, and on the lake of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, a hundred-meter sword light appeared in an instant!

The choppy waters of the lake churn in all directions, and the surging waves stretch into the distance.

Qin Wenwu's body staggered, half of his wings behind him were shattered, and all of his Cold Ice Dun armor was torn.

He escaped by luck and escaped the power of eighty percent of the grass and tree giant sword, but he was almost hit by the sword that was easy to disperse.

The cold and icy qi was exhausted for a while, and Qin Wenwu lay on a piece of ice floe, like a drowning old man.

He looked up and saw that Lin Beichen was still standing in the middle of the Ice Century, not afraid of the unbearable cold around him, and waved his hand again.

The grass and tree greatsword fell again, and the surface of the lake was boiling, but as the sword went down, it suddenly became extremely quiet.

The surface of the water seemed to be compressed, and after a few seconds, the surface of the water suddenly exploded, like a volcanic eruption, bursting out of a huge wave more than ten meters high.

Qin Wenwu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth to urge the cold ice qi again.

Penetrating the truth of the aura, he no longer has to dwell on recovery, but absorbs the aura directly from the air.

However, no matter how much Qin Wenwu absorbed, he couldn't stop the power of the endless grass and tree giant sword.

After five swords in a row, Qin Wenwu stood on a piece of ice floe in embarrassment, staring at Lin Beichen with a thick mockery in his eyes.

"Lin Beichen, you think that you are supernatural, standing in my Ice Century without dodging, do you really think that I can't do anything with you, do you really think that my Ice Century is the only one?"

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked intently, they saw that the thousands of meters of ice were constantly compressing, gradually shrinking from one thousand meters to one hundred meters, then to ten meters, and finally only three meters remained.

It's cold and quiet!

The three-meter cold ice, although it does not have the visual shock of thousands of miles, but this piece of cold ice seems to reveal the power of the stars of the universe, and it is compressed into the extreme ice qi, and even time seems to have been frozen.

And Lin Beichen stood in the ice, like a doll that had been sealed in the glacier since ancient times.

"Die!"

Qin Wenwu shouted angrily.

The three-meter ice crystals suddenly made a cracking sound, the ice continued to rub and deform, and a spiritual light swept through it, as if it was cut by thousands of lasers.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to breathe too presumptuously.

Although no one explained, everyone could imagine it.

The people included in the cold ice, with the pull of the spiritual light, although the appearance is still intact, the inside has probably been cut into countless pieces of flesh.

Death is silent, killing intent is traceless, this is the real extreme cold and quiet.

Or rather, this is the real Ice Age.

This piece of cold ice seems to have been condensed from ancient times, and has traveled through time to this time.

Qin Wenwu wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted.

Although he tried his best and his aura was almost exhausted, he was able to kill Lin Beichen, and he finally achieved his goal.

"Is this your last pressure on the bottom of the box?"

In the quiet air, a voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Beichen is not dead?

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see Lin Beichen in the three-meter ice, smiling, slowly stretching out his hand and gently pulling.

In the next moment, this ice, which seemed to freeze even time, was torn in an instant.

Qin Wenwu looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, a cold light passed from his neck.

A line of blood appeared from Qin Wenwu's neck.

This sword not only cut off his body, but also cut off a special stone hidden in his body.

This master, who has existed for thousands of years and is known as the first person in the realm of death, stared at his eyes full of unwillingness, took one last look at Lin Beichen, and slowly fell into the lake.

It was only at this time that the grass and tree giant sword finally dissipated and returned to Lin Beichen's hands.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at the lake in astonishment.

Qin Wenwu, just died?

(End of chapter)

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