Lin Beichen's eyes fell on the old man in black.

Gray hair, tall and thin, with a gaunt face.

But the body muscles are exaggeratedly bulging, like tree roots and black iron, full of explosive visual impact, as if he is Voltron.

After looking at it for a few times, an uncontrollable thought popped up in Lin Beichen's mind -

All these muscles are in vain.

This old face is not worthy of this body of muscles.

"Boy, who are you?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes contained surprise.

The injury on his right hand was extremely slow to recover from, and even he needed to take medicine and exercise his energy to recover slowly from the injury caused by Chaos Gui Yuan Qi.

He raised his head and stared at Lin Beichen, his eyes fierce and violent, like a wolf about to pounce.

Lin Beichen also felt a little pressure.

This gray-haired, withered Vajra exudes a dangerous aura.

Let's be polite first.

So he raised his head and said in a polite and easy-going manner: "You? Who cares about me? Old man, you are so ugly, you want to be the first, right? Didn't your mother tell you, don't run around and scare people when you are ugly?"

"die."

The old man with gray hair and black clothes had never been ridiculed like this before.

He raised his hand and punched out.

Warning signs appeared in Lin Beichen's heart and he dodged immediately.

boom!

An invisible fist force reached its peak, grazing his ears and blasting into the void.

In the air a hundred meters behind the head, the void barrier was cracked layer by layer like broken glass, and large areas of spider web depressions that neither Einstein nor Newton could explain collapsed in the void on this side.

Lin Beichen only felt a buzzing in his ears.

It was as if someone had shot him hard in the ear at close range.

A wisp of wet liquid slid down his face.

Slight pain in temples.

Lin Beichen raised his hand and wiped it.

red.

is blood.

Bleeding.

His breathing became heavier and he ran away on the spot.

"Old Bangzi, how dare you disfigure my face?"

Lin Beichen turned into a bolt of lightning and used Jian Liu, ignoring space and distance, and came directly in front of the gray-haired and black-clothed old man. The sword was like lightning and stabbed mercilessly.

The gray-haired old man in black clothes had a solemn look in his eyes, and he did not dare to fight with his proud King Kong body, dodge, counterattack, punch...

boom!

The punch is as strong as a dragon.

call out.

The sword energy is invisible.

The level of danger in the fight between the two has increased by countless geometric dimensions compared to any previous battle between Lin Beichen.

Twenty breaths later, the scar on Lin Beichen's face slowly healed.

This old Bangzi is definitely an out-of-this-world person.

Lin Beichen had a clear understanding in his heart.

Although the opponent's moves are simple, they are not

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Although it is exquisite, it is extremely powerful. With just a raise of your hand, you can break the void barrier, causing the space to collapse like a spider web.

This kind of punching power is very weird.

It's not Xuanqi.

Not divine power.

But it is extremely powerful.

It is only slightly inferior to my own Chaos Return Energy by four or five levels.

If he was punched head-on by this old man, the consequences would be dire. At the very least, his skin would be scratched, and it would not be as easy to heal as the previous injury.

It is difficult to deal with people from outside the world.

Lin Beichen made a quick judgment in his mind and thought about the next strategy.

Can't delay too long here.

Sudden--

boom!

A violent burst of energy sounded from behind.

The broken sword feathers burst out and scattered.

Lin Beichen saw a scene that made him stunned.

Chief Priest Qin was injured.

She was attacked by someone.

The blue sky was bleeding, the beauty's white hair was flying, her figure flew back and was teetering, her two bloody sword wings were torn off alive, and they were held in the hands of a short black dwarf who was licking his lips and sneering ferociously...

“Fuck&……%￥#”

Lin Beichen immediately uttered the forbidden words, no longer caring about fighting the gray-haired old man in black clothes, and desperately retreated, approaching Chief Priest Qin...

"Want to leave?"

The gray-haired old man in black sneered and punched continuously.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

A standard villain's ghostly cry, like a night owl, came from the mouth of the little black dwarf.

Like an evil and bloodthirsty bird, he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the broken sword wing, then threw it away. He swooped down, drew a black light in the void, and pounced on Chief Priest Qin like a hunter.

.

Although Chief Priest Qin was frightened, he was not panicked.

Her long silver hair was flying like snow in the sky. She held a sword of light in her hand, her face was cold, her beautiful eyes were as calm as an ancient pool of black ice, she burned with divine power and struck back.

But being attacked first, they were still at an absolute disadvantage.

The situation is precarious.

Wei Mingchen, who was already on the verge of death, was almost reduced to a bloody skeleton by Ling Chi, but he escaped death and was supported by the gods and demon subordinates who came over to withdraw from the battlefield.

Lin Beichen was anxious.

He was eager to get away several times to support Chief Priest Qin, but the gray-haired old man in black followed him like a shadow, clinging to him...

"Get out of here, old guy."

Lin Beichen was completely anxious.

He activated the [Immortal King Suit] with all his strength, and the returning energy of chaos enveloped his whole body. He punched the old man in black several times from the front, causing him to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

But he also took this opportunity to chop off the opponent's other fist with the silver sword in his hand, and also stabbed a bloody hole in his waist...

The old man with gray hair and black clothes cried out in pain and collapsed.

Lin Beichen took advantage of the situation and summoned the [Unit No. 1] and gave the order to let it entangle the gray-haired and black-clothed old man.

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By……

He turned around and slashed out with his sword.

Six of Swords.

Shadow slash.

He regarded this move as a displacement skill. With a flash of light, he was in front of the little black dwarf. He raised his sword and stabbed...
To be continued...