"Chapter 212: Let's see who wants whom's life today!"
"Huh? Who! ”
The sudden cold shout above the sky suddenly made the hook-nosed man feel horrified, and he subconsciously exclaimed.
The action that was about to launch an attack on Long Aotian also froze at this moment.
And at this moment, Long Aotian's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a thick color of surprise spread on them.
This voice... He's incredibly familiar!
And the owner of this voice, he wants to hear it at the moment, but he doesn't want to hear it.
I want to hear it, it's because when he is about to enter the Yellow Spring, he can still see the owner of this voice.
And the reason why he didn't want to hear it was because the situation he was facing now was too dangerous, and it was better for him to die alone than to bear it alone.
The strength of the hook-nosed man in front of him was already well understood.
Even if he urged the bronze ancient cup obtained from the mausoleum at the cost of burning his life's cultivation and the breath of life, he still failed to kill this person.
The power of his blue lotus would be extremely tricky even if he was a third-level cultivator of the Tianyang Realm.
But it was such a powerful Qinglian, and I didn't know what means the hook-nosed man had used, and he was able to take over all the terrifying power of that Qinglian.
"Hehe..."
After seeing the person clearly, the hook-nosed man let out a sneering laugh and said, "Who should I be, it turns out to be the old man who I chased like a lost dog." ”
"Yo, and a helper?"
"A yellow-haired boy from the Heavenly Yin Realm, well... There is also a Tianyang Realm? ”
"Tut-tut... It's a pity that it has just broken through. ”
"That's it? Do you still want Lao Tzu to die? Pipe dream! ”
At this moment, the hook-nosed man couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although Lin Beichen's group had a large number of people, none of them had the cultivation strength to threaten him.
Even if Lin Beichen and his party were all on the same page, he was not afraid.
Although he had just been forcibly suppressed by the blue lotus that Long Aotian had exhibited, fortunately, after being blocked by his golden iron bell, when that green lotus really touched his body, the energy contained in it was also offset by the golden iron bell, and it did not hurt his roots.
Even if he does look quite embarrassed on the surface now, this is only a skin injury, but there is no real internal injury.
"Brother Lin! Brother Yin! Leave me alone! Run, let me stop him!" ”
Long Aotian suddenly turned around, and roared almost with all the strength of his body.
His originally rickety body was extremely tall at the moment, and he used his body to stop in front of Lin Beichen and the others, and his eyes were full of earth-shattering determination.
"Hehe... Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving today. ”
"Lao Tzu will be a good person today and send you together to be companions under the Nine Springs."
The hook-nosed man walked forward step by step with extremely heavy steps, not taking the blocking Long Aotian in his eyes at all.
With Long Aotian's physical state at this moment, like the green lotus just now, he would never be able to use it again.
Maybe Long Aotian may still have many hole cards, but at this moment, Long Aotian has almost no cultivation at all, no matter how powerful the hole cards are, they can't be used.
However, Lin Beichen, who was standing in the void, neither paid attention to Long Aotian's hoarse roar, nor did he pay attention to the hook-nosed man who was approaching step by step, but flew directly and jumped, just like Long Aotian was in front of them, blocking in front of Long Aotian.
Not paying attention to the shouting in the words of the hook-nosed man behind him, Lin Beichen watched quietly, and at this moment, Long Aotian was surrounded by the aura of twilight.
His face was so calm that he didn't even say a word, as if he was brewing some earth-shattering emotion.
"Rampant! Don't you think that the cultivation of the second layer of the Tianyang Realm is invincible in the world? ”
Seeing the hook-nosed man who dared to be so arrogant on his territory, the face of the young man in black, who had always been gloomy, became more and more cold at this moment, and there was a monstrous anger in his voice that could not be concealed.
As a thundering eagle, a leader in the same realm, he also has his own arrogance.
I don't know that the hook-nosed man who came out of the sky has despised him three times and twice, which is unbearable.
After that, he stepped forward, and he wanted to step forward to learn something.
Then, at this moment, a white arm stopped in front of him.
Although his arms were not thick, and he couldn't see what kind of anti-heaven strength he had, they were steadily blocking his body that was about to step forward.
Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely cold and indifferent sound, which made people fall into an ice cellar, lingering in his ears:
"Let me come!"
The young man in black looked a little stunned at the moment, and his eyes followed his arm to his master.
After discovering that the owner of this white arm was Lin Beichen, who was terribly calm at the moment, a different color inadvertently flashed in the black pupils of the young man in black.
Although Lin Beichen had always told him that his strength was only the eighth layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm, the aura oppression that Lin Beichen gave him was not at all like what an eighth-layer cultivator of the Heavenly Yin Realm should have.
In this vast Cloud Shadow Continent, he had never heard of a cultivator with the strength of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm who could easily crush the aura of a Heavenly Yang Realm powerhouse.
In the dark, there was always a thought that he thought was extremely absurd that lingered in his mind.
That is, Lin Beichen's true strength is stronger than his Tianyang Realm!
So, after seeing that the person blocking him was Lin Beichen, he didn't continue to want to step forward, but just silently looked at Lin Beichen's flat face like stagnant water.
He also wanted to see if the thoughts that often flashed through his mind were his delusion.
"There is no need to fight or grab, everyone here today can be a companion on Huangquan Road."
Seeing that death was approaching, and the group of people were still fighting for whom, the hook-nosed man suddenly laughed darkly.
"Brother Lin... You're confused! ”
Long Aotian had a frustrated look on his face at this time, and sighed lightly in a very dejected tone, "You shouldn't have come over... With your talent, it won't take many years to surpass this person, and then help me avenge it. ”
"But now... Alas! ”
Long Aotian sighed heavily, and the breath of the whole person aged a little again, as if he would run out of life and fall down in the next second.
Although he was very moved in his heart that Lin Beichen could come to save him, it also meant that they might all die here together today.
Listening to Long Aotian's tone, which was full of words of hatred for iron and steel, Lin Beichen's always calm face finally showed an extremely reluctant smile, and said, "Believe me, I will definitely make him pay a thousand times the price today!" ”
Looking at the gradually solemn twilight aura around Long Aotian, Lin Beichen's heart was quite complicated.
Even if he couldn't see the fierce battle process with his own eyes, Lin Beichen knew in his heart that Long Aotian had become the old man he was now, and it must have been because he had used some forbidden technique to burn all the breath of life.
And the powerful aura that he and Yin Jue and the others felt in that less than ten miles away that made their hearts palpitate must have come from Long Aotian's hand.
He could clearly sense Long Aotian's current cultivation realm, even lower than him, only the realm of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm.
But to be able to launch such a terrible offensive, the price to be paid must be extremely heavy.
If he had been able to come earlier, maybe Long Aotian would not have become what he is now.
Self-blame and remorse flowed in his mind for a while, and it was difficult to wave away.
"Alas......"
A faint sigh.
Long Aotian also saw it at this moment, since his fate should be like this, then let's die together.
Lin Beichen naturally understood Long Aotian's worries at the moment, and after calming down the emotions in his heart a little, Lin Beichen slowly turned around, looked at the hook-nosed man with cold eyes, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Don't worry, a mere second floor of Tianyang Realm can't help me Lin Beichen." ”
"What a big breath!"
The hook-nosed man immediately sneered.
Although he didn't know what Lin Beichen's means were, under his careful induction, he determined that Lin Beichen's true strength was indeed the eighth layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm.
In his opinion, it was undoubtedly rampant for an eighth-layer Tianyin Realm to dare to say the word 'mediocre' to a second-layer powerhouse in the Tianyang Realm.
Dare to say that a strong person in the second layer of the Tianyang Realm, but not a small eighth layer of the Tianyin Realm, it is simply a big joke in the world.
"Now if you kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, I can consider making your death less painful, otherwise, I will let you taste what it means to be truly alive rather than dead!"
As he spoke, the hook-nosed man stepped forward, revealing an extremely cruel smile.
"Want my life? Then look at who wants whom's life today! ”
The moment the words fell, in the depths of Lin Beichen's eyes, a slowly rotating Tai Chi pattern loomed out, and a long black and flowing hair turned into a mysterious silver-white at this moment, and the black and white Tai Chi on the forehead continuously exuded a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.
With the blessing of this monstrous anger, Lin Beichen's aura is also rising.
A white shirt danced in the wind, and a powerful aura and coercion descended on this land, and that extremely strong earth-shattering killing intent suddenly burst out from his body at this moment!
"Your breath... You're not in the Heavenly Yin Realm! ”
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Lin Beichen's body, the hook-nosed man at this moment was horrified in his heart, and he unconsciously exclaimed loudly.
"Sure enough!"
At the same time, the black-clothed young man looked at Lin Beichen standing in the void, and couldn't help but affirm this speculation in his heart.
Where is Lin Beichen the eighth layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm, this breath gives him the feeling that even the hook-nosed man is nothing more than that.