Chapter 1737

"Hahaha……"

Prince Qi laughed like a night owl.

Dark red mist overflowed from his body, and his face underwent a huge change.

This kind of aura is completely consistent with the ninth generation of Alchemy.

"Haha, finally...I have waited for this moment."

Prince Qi looked up to the sky and laughed.

The voice changed to Alchemy IX.

He finally waited for this day.

Lin Beichen, who was holding the weak and breathless Lin Beichen in his arms in the early hours of the morning, looked at 'Prince Qi' with eyes filled with hatred.

She should have thought of it.

Should have thought of it a long time ago.

The Ninth Alchemist has always sent Prince Qi to contact him.

It was Prince Qi from the beginning.

Taking her to practice, to get the Evil Moon Hammer, to meet Lin Beichen...Prince Qi knew everything about the two of them.

Since he is so important, and Lin Beichen is so important, how could the ninth generation of Alchemy, who was born in the Ancient Clan, not send someone he absolutely trusts after all his hard work?

No.

It should be said that Prince Qi has long been contaminated.

He had long since become the puppet of the Ninth Alchemist.

Why didn't you notice it before?

Cut off evil intentions.

Previously, the Ninth Alchemist killed the malice in his body and was able to successfully enter the Seventh Hall with himself and Lin Beichen.

But this time, he cut off the malice in Prince Qi's body, so that neither he, nor the Seventh Palace, nor Wang Zhong... noticed the murderous intention in Prince Qi's heart.

Lin Beichen didn't even have the slightest warning.

That’s why I got tricked.

The real killing move turned out to be Prince Qi.

"Ho ho..."

Lin Beichen let out a low roar.

His body was trembling rapidly, trying to say something.

But with the dark red ancient light symbols all over his body, spreading like tattoos and chains on the surface of his skin, he was rapidly losing control over his body, and he couldn't even utter the last word.

The light in his eyes was quickly dissipating.

"don't want."

Tears flowed from my eyes in the early morning.

She fell into great fear and clearly felt that Lin Beichen's vitality was disappearing rapidly, as irreparable as the grains of sand in an hourglass.

I have never seen Lin Beichen show such a weak side in the morning.

She saw that he looked at her with a look of astonishment, and there seemed to be a trace of apology.

It seems to be saying, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to die on such a sacred wedding. This is not the result I want, and I don't want to make you sad, but I can't seem to hold on anymore.

"No no no no……"

Tears bursting into tears in the early morning.

She burned the eternal fire desperately, trying to burn off the dark red ancient runes that kept pouring out of Lin Beichen's wound and smelt the black blade.

But to no avail.

Lin Beichen was dying quickly.

In the distance, Jianxue Wuming's body was trembling slightly.

Even from a distance, she could clearly feel the changes in Lin Beichen.

Not appropriate.

impossible,

He is...

How could he die?

Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Then, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind.

"Isn't he actually... just because of the similar bloodline, so I misunderstood him?"

Jian Xue Wuming stepped forward like lightning.

She wanted to check something.

"Go away."

There was a shrill and piercing roar in the early morning.

Her eyes were as red as pools of blood, and she looked at Jianxue Wuming: "Don't come close, no one can come close to him..."

Terrible power is growing from Chen Qing's body.

It seemed like something was starting to revive.

"I am his wife."

Staring at her in the early hours of the morning, he said these words.

Jianxue Wuming suddenly seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to take a step closer.

Lin Beichen's thinking gradually sank.

He only felt that his consciousness was constantly being shattered, as if a complete mirror had been shattered and then crushed into powder. All consciousness was dissipating.

The body cannot move.

The mouth cannot speak.

Consciousness sinks.

Is this what death feels like?

"Xiao Linzi?"

Chu Hen couldn't believe his eyes, his head was buzzing as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and he could hardly stand still.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

Guang Jiang let out a crazy scream and rushed towards Lin Beichen.

"Brother!"

Xiao Binggan was stunned, and then became furious.

Dai Zichun felt as if something had been dug out of his heart, and his chest felt tight and he couldn't breathe.

Even Qin Lanshu, Ling Junxuan and others' eyesight turned black...

At this moment, everyone present who was close to Lin Beichen felt indescribable sadness and suffocation.

In the arms of the early morning, the body was rapidly becoming cold.

The breath is cut off.

The vitality disperses like clouds.

The black blade fell off naturally, fell to the ground with a clatter, and then turned into black powder.

"Haha, even the ancestral realm cannot survive under the piercing sword of the Absolute God... Lin Beichen is dead, and the one with the sacred blood who broke through the shackles is dead. Haha, I have made a great contribution."

'Prince Qi' laughed heartily when he saw this scene.

Those who kill Lin Beichen will be blessed by the ancestor of the ancient saint clan.

He couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"I kill you!"

A cry of sorrow in the early morning.

call out.

The next moment, she appeared in front of 'Prince Qi', and her palm burning with eternal fire penetrated directly into his heart, pinching out a heart as black as ink.

"Uh, you..."

Prince Qi's pupils dilated: "How come you have...strength...you..."

At this moment, what broke out in the early morning was actually star-level power.

Bang.

The black heart was crushed directly.

Prince Qi's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he immediately fell to the sky.

"ah……"

In the early morning, I looked up to the sky and screamed sadly.

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

Countless figures rushed towards where Lin Beichen's body was.

A strong man from the ancient tribe.

There are also Lin Beichen’s relatives and friends.

Among them are the four major stars, including Lonely.

They all want to get Lin Beichen's body...

Only Brother Bandit felt a little uneasy in his heart and did not move forward.

"You...all must die."

There was endless hatred in Chen Lingchen's voice, and the eternal fire in his body became more and more violent. He arrived first and intercepted an ancient Star Lord in an instant.

Bang bang.

Both sides fight.

This Star Lord is Lonely.

Her attack fell on Chen Chen, who was resisted by Chen Chen without dodging, but she herself was directly penetrated by Chen Chen's flames, and her true energy was melted...

"madman."

Terrified by the loneliness.

In the early hours of the morning, when he should have been instantly killed, his strength was still soaring crazily, and a violent aura that had never been revealed before was flowing in the body of the new emperor of the alchemy path.

She retreated hastily.

The other two Xingzun teamed up and attacked Xiaochen.

By killing this new alchemist emperor, everyone's mission will be completely completed.

"Die."

Jianxue Wuming also took action.

Blood rained.

A Star Lord from the Ancient Clan was instantly torn apart by the demonic energy of the void.

The sky suddenly darkened.

In the violent laughter, the omnipresent and terrifying suffocating pressure returned.

The new ancestral realm of the ancient tribe, Blood Cloud.

He actually came back.

"Lin Beichen is dead?"

When the new ancestor of Xueyun saw Lin Beichen's body, he suddenly showed a surge of joy.

In order to kill this person of the holy emperor's blood, the ancient tribe has paid a huge price, losing troops and generals time and time again. The ancestors have long realized that this person is destined to fate and is difficult to kill, so this time they took advantage of the opportunity. At the wedding, he did not hesitate to send so many strong men to completely kill Lin Beichen and his gang members.

At this time, this guy finally died.

The lucky one is finally dead.

"Go, get out of here."

The blood cloud suddenly seemed to remember something, and it swooped down. The sea of ​​clouds rushed directly towards Lin Beichen's body, and directly enveloped Lonely and other powerful men from the ancient tribe, and said: "Quickly leave."

Brother Bandit felt strange.

Why does the new ancestor of Xueyun seem to be running for his life?

He subconsciously looked at the sky and felt horrified.

Wang Zhong appeared like a teleport, holding a bloody human head in his hand. If it wasn't the head of Hua Yujing, the leader of the Holy Council, who was it?

Huayujing is dead?

The bandit brother was in a state of shock.

New ancestor.

That is a new ancestor.

His head was ripped off, and he seemed to have fallen.

So the new ancestor of Xueyun escaped?

Oh shit.

That's not what happened.

All this is completely different from the plan with Lin Beichen last night.

He was a little panicked and took the initiative to dive into the blood cloud.

Because Xueyun New Ancestor is best at escaping and moving, and he can also carry things.

Blood flashed.

Many powerful people from the Ancient Ancient Clan, including Lonely, Bandit Brother and others, were directly wrapped in it, and together with Lin Beichen's body, they turned into clouds and escaped toward the outer sky.

"Leave."

Wang Zhong shouted and bowed from a distance.

Bang.

The blood cloud collapsed.

Dozens of figures fell down in despair.

The three Star Lords of the Ancient Clan, along with a dozen quasi-emperors and star emperors, were immediately rendered incapable of fighting and were smashed to the ground like wooden figures.

But there was no body of Lin Beichen among them.

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