Chapter 865

The Lord of the sword was shocked to the extreme.

In her thousands of years of long life, she has never seen such a ridiculous and uninhibited thing that a mortal can help the gods to improve their realm in an instant.

This is simply impossible.

But it happened.

And she's a beneficiary.

"Kill."

The Lord of the sword didn't let his mood fluctuate too long.

Pursue while you win.

Long sword strike.

He launched a fierce pursuit of qiancaoshen.

The thousand grass gods roar and roar, but they are always suppressed.

Poof!

Sword between waist and abdomen.

The body was cut into two by one sword.

This is not the injury caused by mortals. On the face of qiancaoshen, there appeared obvious pain and pain. He forced his power to recover the injury.

The threads of blood spread out from the broken bodies, as if they were needles and threads, involving the two bodies, trying to sew them together again.

This picture is much slower than when he was shot by Lin Beichen before.

How can the Lord of the sword give him a chance to recover?

"Divine skill - Heaven frost endless chop!"

Among the low cheers, the absolute magic move that could not be triggered by the previous divine power state was launched, and the bright moonlight condensed into endless sword shadow, which was shining with the moonlight, frantically shuttling through the void, like an ice storm sweeping the sky and filling the sky

Whew, whew, whew!

Endless sword light swept out.

The thousand grass gods are trapped in it and try their best to activate the Shenshu [Tianhuo burning the city] just to support it. The Tianhuo, which used to cover the sky and the moon, is squeezed by the ice storm of the sword blade, and finally it is less than 100 meters around

He himself is under great pressure.

The wound on the God's body has not healed yet. Under such pressure, the wound disintegrates and a large amount of God's blood falls into the sky!

"It's impossible."

He roared and screamed angrily, struggling like a caged animal.

"Chop."

The Lord of the sword has a cold face.

Thick black hair dances in the hunting wind, sending out endless killing opportunities.

Poop, poop!

Blood lines burst out from qiancaoshen's shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, neck, thighs, etc.

The mystery of "burning the city with heavenly fire" is still hard to completely resist the "endless cutting of heavenly frost". The invisible sword Qi of ice and snow infiltrates into the field and cuts his spirit body apart.

This is a divine injury.

It's a real injury that can make him hurt, suffer and even die.

Lin Beichen was relieved.

Is that magic?

Very strong.

Lin Beichen tries in secret

Send out some congenital Xuanqi into the range of Tianshuang endless chop.

But it turned out to be terrifying.

When the congenital Xuanqi touches the field of divine power, it will disappear in an instant just like the snow is illuminated by the sun.

Lin Beichen understood.

The xuanqiwudao of the eastern Zhenzhou continent can compete with ordinary Shinto powers.

But it's hard to resist the real power.

It's a terrible setting.

This means that it is almost impossible for the mortals of the host island to kill gods.

Because the innate power of common people can't kill the real God.

That's why I shot qiancaoshen several times before. As a result, the other side instantly recovered without any effort, and even consumed no divine power.

Even if the silver javelin is not an extraterrestrial soldier, it may not even be able to shoot a thousand grass gods.

wait.

I seem to have overlooked something.

By the way, Miss Qin.

Rumor has it that his Shinto teacher, Qin Zhuji, once succeeded in killing gods?

So how did she do it?

Is teacher Qin not a mortal, but a God?

Lin Beichen couldn't help but be more curious about Qin Lian.

Unfortunately, since the cloud dream city, the Shinto course teacher, who once smashed Lin Beichen's delicate palm with his chest, never showed up again and didn't know what to plan in secret.

Looking at the thousand grass God who has completely fallen into the downwind and is covered with God's blood, Lin Beichen has an impulse in his heart.

If you pull this spirit directly into the small dark room, I don't know if you can rely on the power of mortals to kill it?

Reincarnation and hopelessness is a kind of heaven and man skill derived from the practice of five Qi and Yuan Jue. It's different from ordinary heaven and man skill. Maybe it can produce unexpected effects?

But he just thought about it.

As a last resort, Lin Beichen would not try to expose any possibility that he had practiced the five Qi Chao Yuan Jue. It was not a big problem to deal with Yu Shibei last time, because there were no gods at that time.

With Lin Beichen's idea of killing gods, the battle between the two gods has come to an end.

In the field of "Tianhuo burning the city" around qiancaoshen, there is only a light mask less than one finger thick that has been compressed.

It looks like a membrane.

The Lord of the sword urges the mysterious meaning of "Tianshuang endless chop". The ice storm condenses all over the sky and turns into a long sword of ice and snow, which is stabbing the film hard.

The bright red blood from the grass God's body up and down countless as if by the bamboo strip scraped in the small wounds, was wrapped in this layer of membrane, swimming in the body surface.

Every drop of blood is energy.

The loss of divine blood means the loss of power.

Qiancaoshen is trying his best to control the blood from flowing out.

But it's embarrassing for his image.

He and the blood wrapped in the membrane of sky fire look like the blood silkworm in the cocoon.

There was nothing he could do.

As long as the cultivation of divine power is backward and the intensity of belief is crushed, it is difficult to rely on willpower to fight back unless one holds the artifact of increasing divine power and cooperates with and masters the top-quality divine art.

For an evil god like him, who has not really got the title of orthodox God, although he has been approved and blessed by some orthodox gods, he has not enough information.

Artifact wood.

It's also a good skill.

Now I can only be crushed and stabbed by the Lord of the sword.

Scared, angry, scared, desperate.

"Stop it."

He yelled: "stop, don't poke, I give up, I give up..."

The Lord of the sword sneers.

Admit defeat?

Is this a contest?

What a pitiful childish thing.

Whew!

She gathered her power and stabbed out again.

"Ah, it's broken. The blood is coming out..."

The thousand grass gods screamed bitterly and twisted their faces.

That layer of sky fire film, finally unable to withstand the condensation blow of [Tianshuang endless chop], poof, was severely pierced.

A wisp of red blood flowed out

Under the silver moon, the sky like a white sheet was dyed red.

"It's all over."

The sword pierced the membrane, and immediately penetrated the body of qiancaoshen.

The full moon is clear and bright, and the divine power erupts.

Boom!

The body of qiancaoshen explodes directly.

This time it was the power of the gods.

There's no way to recover.

Pieces of red meat, white bones, and sparse viscera are pouring down into the sky like rain

The remaining thousand grass divine power is still twisting the void, trying to struggle, trying to condense the divine body, but in an instant, it is mercilessly chopped and scattered by the Lord of the sword.

The end of the war.

The Lord of the sword stands with the sword.

Qinglengyuehua is shrouded in her graceful body, which makes the silver body arc and dream intoxicating.

Women who fight seriously are really charming.

"Sykes Sykes..."

Lin Beichen rushed up for the first time, thumbed up, and said: "crown the divine power, invincible, I just lend you one percent of the strength, you will succeed in fusion, and kill the spirit of qiancaoshen..."

It's really the big shark in my fish pond.

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