"Huh? Who!"
The sudden cold shout from above the sky immediately frightened the hook-nosed man, and he subconsciously exclaimed.
The action that was about to launch an attack on Long Aotian also froze at this moment.
At this moment, Long Aotian's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, with a strong look of surprise covering them.
This voice... he was extremely familiar with it!
As for the owner of this voice, he wanted to hear it at the moment, but he didn't want to hear it.
He wanted to hear it, because when he was about to enter the underworld, he could still see the owner of this voice.
The reason he didn't want to hear it was because the situation he was facing now was too dangerous, and it would be better for him to bear it alone than to die together.
He was already fully aware of the power of the hook-nosed man in front of him.
Even though he spent his whole life's cultivation and the breath of life to activate the ancient bronze lamp obtained from the tomb, he still could not kill this man.
The power of the green lotus he just wielded would be extremely difficult for a monk at the third level of Tianyang Realm to face.
But Qing Lian is so powerful, and I don't know what method the hook-nosed man used to be able to take over all the terrifying power of Qing Lian.
"hehe..."
After seeing the person clearly, the hook-nosed man let out a cold and sinister laugh and said, "Who do I think he is? It turns out to be the old man who I chased like a lost dog."
"Hey, you also have helpers?"
"A yellow-haired boy from the Tianyin realm, um... and a Tianyang realm?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's a pity that we just broke through not long ago."
"That's it? You still want me to die? You're talking nonsense!"
At this moment, the hook-nosed man couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there were many people in Lin Beichen's group, none of them had the strength to threaten him.
Even if Lin Beichen and his group came together, he was not afraid.
Although he had just been forcibly suppressed by the green lotus displayed by Long Aotian, fortunately after being blocked by his golden and iron bell, when the green lotus really touched his body, the power contained in it The energy was also counteracted by the golden and iron bell, without damaging his roots.
Even though he does look quite embarrassed on the surface now, this is just a superficial injury, and there are no real internal injuries.
"Brother Lin! Brother Yinjue! Don't worry about me! You run, let me stop him!"
Long Aotian suddenly turned around and roared with almost all his strength.
His originally rickety body was now extremely tall and straight, blocking Lin Beichen and others with his own body, and his eyes were full of shocking determination.
"Haha... Now that I'm here, don't even think about leaving today."
"I will be a good person today and send you to be my companion under the Nine Springs."
The hook-nosed man stepped forward step by step with extremely heavy steps, not paying any attention to Long Aotian who was blocking him.
With Long Aotian's physical condition at this moment, like the green lotus just now, he was determined not to use it again.
Perhaps Long Aotian may still have many trump cards, but at this moment, Long Aotian has almost no cultivation, and no matter how powerful his trump cards are, he cannot use them.
However, Lin Beichen, who was standing in the void, neither paid attention to Long Aotian's hoarse roar nor the hook-nosed man approaching step by step. Instead, he jumped directly, as if Long Aotian was blocking them. As before, blocking Long Aotian's body.
Not paying attention to the clamor in the words of the hook-nosed man behind him, Lin Beichen quietly watched Long Aotian, who was surrounded by the aura of twilight.
His expression was terrifyingly calm, and he didn't even say a word, as if he was brewing some shocking emotion.
"Rampant! Do you think that the cultivation level of the second level of 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, which had always been gloomy, became even colder at this moment, and there was unconcealable anger in his voice.
As a Thunder Eagle, a leader in the same realm, he also has his own arrogance.
This man with an aquiline nose appears from time to time, but he despises him again and again, which is unbearable.
After saying that, he stepped forward and wanted to step forward to learn something.
Then at this moment, a white arm stopped in front of him.
Although the arms were not strong, and it was not clear that they possessed any kind of heaven-defying strength, they were able to firmly block his body from stepping forward.
Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely cold and indifferent voice, which was like falling into an ice cellar, lingering in his ears:
"let me!"
The young man in black looked a little dazed at the moment, looking down the arm towards its owner.
After discovering that the owner of this white arm was Lin Beichen, who looked terrifyingly calm at the moment, a strange color flashed in the black pupils of the young man in black.
Although Lin Beichen had always told him that his strength was only at the eighth level of the Tianyin realm, the aura pressure Lin Beichen gave him was nothing like what an eighth-level Tianyin realm monk should have.
In this vast Cloud Shadow Continent, he had never heard of any cultivator at the eighth level of Tianyin Realm who could easily crush the aura of a strong Tianyang Realm master.
Somehow, there was always an idea lingering in his mind that he thought was extremely absurd.
That is, Lin Beichen's real strength is stronger than him at the Tianyang realm!
So, after seeing that the person blocking him was Lin Beichen, he did not continue to step forward, but just looked at Lin Beichen's face as plain as dead water in silence.
He also wanted to see if the thoughts that often flashed through his mind were his illusions.
"There is no need to fight or fight. Everyone here today can keep us company on the road to Huangquan."
Seeing that death was imminent and the group of people were still fighting over who would get on top, the hook-nosed man suddenly laughed sinisterly.
"Brother Lin...you are confused!"
Long Aotian had a frustrated look on his face at this time, and sighed in a very depressed tone, saying: "You shouldn't have come here... With your talent, you will be able to surpass this person in just a few years. Then you can help me." I can take revenge."
"But now... alas!"
Long Aotian sighed heavily, and his aura became a bit older again, as if he would run out of life and collapse in the next second.
Although he was very touched that Lin Beichen could come to save him, it also meant that they might all die here together today.
Listening to Long Aotian's words that were full of hatred for iron, Lin Beichen's always calm face finally showed an extremely forced smile and said: "Believe me, I will definitely let him go today." It pays a thousand times the price!”
Seeing the increasingly solemn aura of twilight surrounding Long Aotian, Lin Beichen felt quite complicated.
Even though he could not witness the fierce battle with his own eyes, Lin Beichen knew that the reason why Long Aotian became the old man he is today must be because he used some forbidden technique to burn out all the life breath.
The powerful aura that he, Yin Jue and others felt when they were less than ten miles away, which made them all feel palpitated, must have come from Long Aotian's hand.
He could clearly sense that Long Aotian's current cultivation level was even lower than him, only at the seventh level of Tianyin Realm.
But for being able to launch such a terrifying offensive, the price to be paid must be extremely heavy.
If he could have arrived earlier, maybe Long Aotian would not be like this.
Self-blame and regret flowed in his mind for a while and were difficult to get rid of.
"well......"
A deep sigh.
Long Aotian also looked away at this moment. Since this is what fate is, let's die together.
Lin Beichen could naturally understand Long Aotian's worries at this moment. After calming down a little, Lin Beichen slowly turned around, looked at the hook-nosed man with cold eyes, and said in an extremely cold tone: " Don’t worry, a person on the second floor of Tianyang Realm can’t do anything to me, Lin Beichen.”
"What a loud tone!"
The hook-nosed man immediately sneered.
Although he didn't know what Lin Beichen's methods were, after careful sensing, he determined that Lin Beichen's true strength was indeed at the eighth level of the Tianyin Realm.
In his opinion, it is undoubtedly extremely arrogant for an eighth-level Tianyin realm to actually dare to say the word "merely" to a strong person on the second level of Tianyang realm.
Dare to say that a strong man at the second level of Tianyang Realm can't help a small eighth level Tianyin Realm. That is simply a big joke in the world.
"If you kneel down and kowtow a hundred times now, I will consider making your death less painful. Otherwise, I will let you have a taste of what it means to truly live worse than death!"
As he spoke, the hook-nosed man stepped forward and showed an extremely cruel smile.
"You want my life? Let's see who wants whose life today!"
The moment he finished speaking, a slowly rotating Tai Chi pattern loomed in the depths of Lin Beichen's eyes. His original black and elegant long hair turned into a mysterious silvery white color, and his forehead The black and white Tai Chi above continuously exudes a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.
Under the blessing of this overwhelming anger, Lin Beichen's aura was also rising steadily.
A white shirt danced in the wind, and a powerful pressure descended on this land. At this moment, the extremely strong and shocking murderous intention burst out from his body!
"Your aura...you are not in the Tianyin realm!"
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Lin Beichen's body, the hook-nosed man was horrified at this moment, and he exclaimed loudly without realizing it.
"really!"
At the same time, the young man in black looked at Lin Beichen standing in the void, and couldn't help but confirm his suspicion all along.
Lin Beichen was not at the eighth level of the Tianyin Realm. The feeling this aura gave him was nothing more than that of the hook-nosed man.
