"Senpai!"

"Master!"

Lin Beichen, who was in the void, shook his wings and landed beside Gong Wenhan with Yu Wenjing.

"Master, how are you?" Yu Wenjing's eyes flushed.

"Ahem... Ahem, the master is fine, he doesn't dare to kill me. Gong Wenhan wiped the blood on his mouth and coughed.

"Senior! It's all my fault! Lin Beichen clenched his fists, his nails pierced deep into the flesh, and several lines of bright red blood flowed out.

"Still won't the General Union come to protect me?"

"Are you about to reach a dead end?"

"I'm going to... Dead here? ”

Lin Beichen muttered in a low voice.

Originally, he estimated that Tongzhou Mansion did not have a strong person in the Tianyin Realm, so he didn't take killing Tong Ling to heart, but he didn't expect it...

Despair enveloped him at the moment.

Tong Ming, he can't fight, and he can't escape.

"Now it's your turn, you're going to be worse than him!"

Tong Ming stood in the air at this time, sneering at Lin Beichen, as if he was looking at a clown.

In the next second, Lin Beichen only felt that his body was forcibly fixed in place by a coercion, and no matter how he urged the Spirit Wing Technique, it was useless.

This is the terrifying place where a Heavenly Yin Realm powerhouse can crush a Spirit Vein Realm powerhouse!

One of them is the ability to fly in the sky.

The second is to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to suppress the aura within a few zhang of the enemy's body, and then lock the enemy so that he cannot move, just like Lin Beichen at this moment.

"Hahaha, it was your son who wanted to kill me first!"

"Those who want to kill will always be killed!"

"Come on, let me see how strong the Heavenly Yin Realm really is!"

Suddenly, Lin Beichen somehow broke free from the shackles of coercion, looked up to the sky and laughed.

I saw him rise in the air, frantically running the Tianyan Dao Sutra.

At this moment, the aura has been urged by him to the extreme!

"Nine Heavens Incineration Sword First Style!"

As Lin Beichen let out a low shout, the void within a range of tens of zhang around him unexpectedly rose blue flames at this moment.

In the next second, the blue flames gathered and attached to the three-foot green peak.

"Burning the sky!"

Lin Beichen shouted violently, and the sword qi was wrapped in flames and pierced the sky.

Straight to the child!

"Good martial arts, if your realm can reach the Heavenly Yin Realm, you may be able to hurt me."

"It's a pity you're not."

Tong Ming looked at the sword qi that was swinging rapidly, his eyes did not have the slightest panic, and he looked at Lin Beichen like a clown jumping off a beam.

I saw Tong Ming's sleeve robe waving gently in the void, and in an instant, the originally fierce sword qi had disappeared without a trace before it entered the ten zhang range of his body, as if Lin Beichen's sword qi had never appeared.

"Heh, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, the realm is the most fundamental thing, do you understand?"

Tong Ming sneered and mocked.

"Whew..."Lin Beichen gasped heavily, ignoring Tong Ming's taunt.

The sword that burned the sky just now, he had already used all his strength, and his aura was consumed too much.

"Heh, can't you even get close to attack?" Lin Beichen laughed at himself.

"Today is your day of death!" Tong Ming snorted coldly and no longer gave Lin Beichen a chance to speak.

In just one breath, he deceived himself to Lin Beichen, and his speed was as fast as a ghost!

This is the true flight speed of the Heavenly Yin Realm, which is several times faster than his Lin Beichen's spirit wing technique.

"If you have any last words, tell me my son, give me death!"

Tong Ming's loud cry instantly woke up Lin Beichen, who was in a state of trance.

But, it's too late.

I saw that the aura on Tong Ming's right palm was converging, and it slapped hard at Lin Beichen's head!

If this palm slapped firmly on his head, then even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he would not be able to save his life.

"My life is on hold..."

But just when Lin Beichen closed his eyes and waited for fate to come, he suddenly heard Tong Ming's scream, and Lin Beichen hurriedly opened his eyes.

Immediately after, Tong Ming flew upside down like a kite with a broken string in his stunned gaze.

In the next second, in the void in front of Lin Beichen, two figures slowly emerged.

One of them was Jin Buchang, who went to the imperial capital, and there was an old man in a purple robe standing next to him, but Lin Beichen didn't know him.

"Lin Xiaoyou, the old man is late, are you okay?" Jin Bu said with a smile.

"If you come a little later, you'll be ready for dinner."

Lin Beichen shook his head with a wry smile, and after muttering a few words in a low voice, his eyes secretly swept over the purple-robed old man's body.

To be able to shake the flying child with one blow, there is a high probability that President Jin will not be able to do it.

In other words, it was this old man who saved me just now?

The purple-robed old man smiled slightly, and he didn't shy away from Lin Beichen's glance.

"Do you alchemist guild really want to intervene?" Tong Ming gritted his teeth and said.

It's just a little bit, it's a little bit!

The purple-robed old man slowly turned around and looked at Tong Ming and sneered: "Not only did you injure the vice president of my trade union, but you also wanted to kill the worship of my trade union, you are so bold, don't you think that my alchemist union is easy to bully!" ”

"Huh, huh? What qualifications does he have as a first-order alchemist! ”

"If you insist on interfering, my Tong Ming will definitely report to Your Majesty! Look at your Majesty's words or not! ”

The more Tong Ming spoke, the more angry he became, the words of this purple-robed old man were completely treating him as if he was a fool!

"Then open your dog's eyes and give the old man a good look at what this is!" The purple-robed old man smiled coldly.

With a flick of his fingers, a token shot at Tong Ming.

Tong Ming took the token and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly shrank in the next second.

I saw that the three big characters "Lin Beichen" on the token were clearly engraved.

"It can't be!" Tong Ming's voice shouted sharply, "Why is a first-order alchemist? ”

"You don't need to know that."

The purple-robed old man waved his robe, and the token flew back into his hand.

"Now, immediately, immediately, hand over five thousand spirit crystals as compensation for this time, and then bring your people to the old man." The purple-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threatened in a cold voice: "Otherwise, die!" ”

He made a move this time on the orders of the Federation of Trade Unions, a small Tongzhou Mansion, if he had to be a head iron and didn't know what to do, then he wouldn't mind letting the royal family elect another mansion owner...

Their alchemist union has always protected calves, and even the royal family can only suffer a dumb loss.

Don't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean you're afraid!

When they were angry, the entire Xuanling Dynasty would tremble!

"Mountains and rivers meet, today you are the boss, but you can't always be the boss!" Tong Ming said with a hideous expression.

Unwillingly, he took out a cloth bag from his arms, threw it at the purple-robed old man, and left with all the soldiers.

Seeing Tong Ming leaving, Lin Beichen slowly breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors." ”

"It doesn't matter." The purple-robed old man said casually.

Then he threw the cloth bag and token at Lin Beichen, and continued: "There are 10,000 merits on this token, which can be exchanged for items at any trade union, and as for the 5,000 spirit crystals, it will be considered the spiritual loss fee given by Tong Ming." ”