Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 71

The person’s whole body was enveloped in the spirit of the fairy, and he could only vaguely see a vaguely translucent shadow.

Seeing someone walking into the Great Hall unscrupulously, the gods of the underworld couldn’t help but change their colors, and if they had a hot temper, they would come forward and yell at them.

Unexpectedly, Cui Yu rushed forward, respectfully saluting: “I have seen the senior immortal!”

senior?

The gods couldn’t help but frightened.

There is only one person in the huge Yinsi who can be called such a name by Emperor Fengdu.

——The underworld patrolman who slashed the Heavenly Dog, killed the horse company, and broke the source of hostility!

Especially the King of Hell Bao Zheng and the night travel god Liu Kun were even more shocked. They knew that the murderous man in front of them had hit Donglin Temple without saying a word, smashing hundreds of white lotus cultists to ashes.

At this time, this god-tier appeared in front of everyone in a magnificent manner. What was the matter?

“Humph–”

Lin Baixuan just glanced at Cui Yu and snorted coldly.

He didn’t bother to pay attention to Emperor Fengdu, but turned his head, stared at Yang Jian, and said faintly: “Pick up your three-pointed two-edged sword and want to be King Biancheng, so he will see the real chapter!”

Yang Jian sat down on the chair in his spare time, glanced at Lin Baixuan with disdain, and sneered, “What senior? The kid who hides his head and reveals his tail, but sees one.”

Lin Baixuan sneered at Yang Jian’s sarcasm, and stretched out his hand to grab it, and an extremely abundant supernatural spirit swarmed out, transforming into a towering giant hand, only hearing the loud noise, the chair was smashed to pieces by the giant hand.

At the moment of the moment, Yang Jian turned into a streamer, skimming out of the area covered by the giant hand very fast, standing at the door of the Great Hall, his face turned very ugly.

“Who are you?”

“Who am I?” Lin Baixuan looked at Yang Jian playfully. “It is said that Erlang’s eyebrow gave birth to Samsara’s sky eye, looking up at the Ninth Stage Tianque, and down looking at the blue springs. Why not open your sky eye and take a closer look?”

“act recklessly!”

Yang Jian was furious, and suddenly opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes. Suddenly, thousands of golden lights bloomed, covering Lin Baixuan.

In the golden light, Lin Baixuan smiled strangely, and said with a smile: “You have heavenly eyes, and I also have magical eyes!”

He poured fairy spirit into his eyes and glanced at Yang Jian, only to see clouds and mists, there was a vaguely golden protective body. He couldn’t see Yang Jian’s real body, but there was a long tail that was quickly put away. Flash and disappear.

Although it was only a moment, Lin Baixuan immediately confirmed his own guess and sneered again and again.

Yang Jian even watched it several times, but still couldn’t see through Lin Baixuan’s whole body Xianyuan, his handsome face flushed red, and he cried out strangely, “I came to the underworld with good intentions. I didn’t expect to suffer such a shame and shame! Cui Yu, this is you. Your hospitality and desire to seek talents?”

Several less sensitive Yinsi gods didn’t know what was going on. They wanted to be peacemakers. Someone was just about to get out of the crowd, but they were caught by the colleagues around them.

Just listen to Cui Yu chuckles and said: “Why does Lang Jun God get angry? The senior celestial god said that if you want to hold the tenth temple Yan Jun, you should always have the ability to be able to grasp it, it is the right thing!”

Yang Jian became angry and leaped into the square outside the temple, shouting: “Take my weapon!”

This riot, everyone outside the hall had already heard the movement. At this time, the team scored a point on both sides, and four strong guards lifted a three-pointed two-edged sword from it. Yang Jian stretched out his hand to take it, and took a gentle pause on the ground. The hard bluestone clashed, torn apart, and the stone chips were flying.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Baixuan who was slowly walking down the steps, and said with a weird smile: “If you are afraid, you will knock three heads on it. I think you can spare your life for the sake of your ignorance!”

Lin Baixuan ignored him, but instead looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife, nodded and said: “This three-pointed two-edged knife…seems to be genuine, which is strange–”

Before he finished his words, a huge and extremely coercive aura rushed towards Lin Baixuan like a mountain overwhelming.

Holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, Yang Jian leaped up into the air, his arms were strong, and he quickly slashed down at his opponent.

“With a single weapon, you can form the power of the world. This killing spirit treasure is indeed Bufan!”

At this moment, Lin Baixuan was still interested in commenting.

With a “clang”, the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife was actually pinched by his fingertips, even though Yang Jian tried his best, it didn’t move.

——With Lin Baixuan’s current Third Stage Nine Cycles golden body, it is already indestructible, even a three-pointed two-edged sword can hardly break his golden body.

“Huh?” Yang Jian originally tried to find out the other party’s roots with coercive temptation. Unexpectedly, the other party didn’t even use Xianyuan, and actually blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword with just two fingers.

What’s more, the illusion that couldn’t see the true face seemed to be unconscious, and he glanced at him casually, the cold color in his eyes changed the color of Yang Jian, who had always been aloof.

“Dare to underestimate daddy? Really looking for death!”

He withdrew the three-pointed two-edged sword, Lin Baixuan let go of his hand calmly, letting Yang Jian pull out the sword.

I saw Yang Jian slapped his forehead, billions of golden light bloomed on the brows. Suddenly, all the weapons were gathered, and the blade’s edge was cold, and the tip of the blade was as bright as the sun.

Gang Qi continued to hover around the blade, exuding an endless breath of real fire.

Lin Baixuan still looked calm, just nodded slightly, and said softly: “No wonder there is something wrong with your heavenly eyes, it turns out that the sun is really condensing!”

“The kid has a bit of insight!” Yang Jian said with a smile, “Under the real fire of the sun, nothing will not burn, nothing will not break, forgive you how much you can do, how dare you dare to speak out here?”

Yang Jian was wrong about one thing-he still thought that this person was a hidden master Cui Yu, but he didn’t know that Lin Baixuan had nothing to do with Cui Yu.

Amidst Yang Jian’s wild laughter, a flat knife stabbed Lin Baixuan’s chest, and in an instant, the sky and the ground seemed to be between this knife, and there was no way to avoid it.

Lin Baixuan glanced at it and saw Yang Jian’s moves clearly.

In the eyes of others, he was still standing there with no expression on his face, as if he was waiting to die.

“So it’s like this…” Just when the three-pointed two-edged sword was about to pierce his chest, Lin Baixuan finally raised his head and smiled at Yang Jian.

At this moment, he dropped his own hand instead.

“Hey! I really wanted to die by myself!”

Seeing Lin Baixuan still calm, the Yinsi gods who emerged from the Great Hall couldn’t help but exclaimed. Xue Li was even more frightened, clenching his fists and almost jumping up.

Even Yang Jian couldn’t help but smile.

This kid Gu Li is weird. He couldn’t kill him with a single knife just now. Now that the sun is really hot, no matter how great he is, he will inevitably break his stomach under this knife.

But The next moment, a brilliant Sword Ray flew up, and easily cut off the three-pointed two-edged sword, and even cut off one of Yang Jian’s arms!

Blood spattered.

In the huge square, there is no sound.