Dufeng Immortal got goosebumps all over his body. He threw Bai Daxian out, stepped on the whirlwind, and walked towards Lin Beichen with a ferocious look on his face: "I am most unhappy with you, a guy like you who eats both sexes!"
The Great Immortal Du Feng waved his hand, and a whirlwind immediately came and swept towards Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen's left eye felt an arc of electricity pulsing.
Not long ago, he completed the mission and obtained Yin De. At the same time, he also received a random idol fragment as a reward from the system.
Psychic fragments.
This fragment eventually turned into an eyeball of the statue and was embedded in the eye socket of the statue.
The spiritual magnetic fragments also gave Lin Beichen a magical power called the art of thunder!
Logically speaking, this kind of magic cannot be controlled by ghosts and immortals like him. After all, the power of thunder is the most righteous force in the sky. It is transformed by Gang Qi. A thunder can strike out all ghosts and destroy them. Thunder is an attribute of the divine soul, and even the gods dare not rely on it.
Lin Beichen has cultivated such a magical power despite the things that are close to him.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen had the peach wood statue fragments as a foundation. Otherwise, even if he had the spiritual magnet fragments, Lin Beichen would have to wait until he reached the realm of immortals before he could practice this magical power.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen had just been struck by the Heavenly Tribulation and stored a large amount of thunder power into the spiritual magnetic fragments.
At this moment, Lin Beichen was trying out the power of the thunder technique!
The wind knife struck his body, and Lin Beichen's ghostly clothes were torn apart with cracks. The cuts made a clanking sound on his body, but there was no trace of the tear. Instead, the wind blades broke in response and splashed into countless pieces.
The fragments of wind swirled away.
Huh?
"What material did you make the statue of? Why is it so hard?" Immortal Du Feng looked surprised.
Immortal Yaoguang was also surprised and said: "Little brother, I think you are only a seventh-level ghost immortal, and at most you only have a clay statue!"
Lin Beichen stepped towards the Great Immortal Du Feng and said with a smile: "I will take you to a good place. If you have any questions, it's not too late to ask them there!"
Dufeng Daxian grabbed it with both hands, and two vortexes formed in his palms.
The Immortal Dufeng was not busy controlling the whirlwind to attack Lin Beichen. Instead, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of silver needles. These silver needles melted into the whirlwind and shone brightly in the whirlwind.
The Great Immortal Du Feng chuckled, holding the whirlpool with both hands and throwing it towards Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen slid down, swaying from side to side, avoiding the two wind whirlpools, and went straight to the Great Immortal Du Feng.
The biggest disadvantage for a boxer is that the attack radius is limited and he needs to get closer to the enemy. In a six-meter-square boxing ring, distance is not a problem, but in this open space, distance is a crucial winning factor!
Although Lin Beichen can also strike from a distance, breathe Yang Gang energy or cold black ice, but in order to maximize his power, he still needs close combat with fists and fists.
Lin Beichen's feet were extremely fast, and the Ghost Immortal's body was already as light as nothing. He rose and fell in front of the Du Feng Immortal.
Dufeng Immortal doesn't take the seventh-level ghost immortal at all. His statue is made of blue rock and is extremely hard, not inferior to Lin Beichen's stone statue. Bai Daxian has tried it before, and his sharp claws can't break through the defense.
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The Immortal Du Feng sneered and stared at Lin Beichen who was standing close by. He suddenly opened his mouth, his belly suddenly swelled like a ball, his cheeks swelled like a frog, and he blew out a fierce gust of wind, which was mixed with silvery white drizzle.
This kind of attack is large-scale, has wide radiation, and is unavoidable!
Lin Beichen felt something bright before his eyes, and he quickly arched his arms to protect his head.
There was a sudden noise, and his arms felt tingling. At the same time, the huge wind pressure suppressed his forward speed and slowed down a lot.
However, this was far worse than the stormy punches Lin Beichen suffered in the boxing ring in his previous life.
Lin Beichen's steps were tight and he continued to move forward against the strong wind. The distance between him and the Immortal Dufeng was instantly shortened to three meters.
The strong wind went away, and Lin Beichen was cut into pieces by the wind blade. His arms covered with thin silver needles were like stone doors on two sides, protecting him watertight.
Looking out from the gap between his arms, he saw Dufeng Daxian, who was slightly surprised, but still had an arrogant black face.
Lin Beichen could already smell the blood.
It's show time!
After a brief silence, a storm of fists was released.
In an instant, thirty fists hit the chest of the great Immortal Du Feng.
It's also the superposition of yin and yang, this time the burning yin fire power is promoted to the first level and is more powerful!
The Immortal Dufeng maintained his statue as strong and didn't care about the attacks from the seventh-level ghosts and immortals. At this moment, his chest felt inexplicably cool. When he lowered his head, he saw a huge transparent hole in front of him, allowing him to see the scenery behind him that he had never seen before.
Dufeng Immortal's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Yang Gang Qi? Ghost Immortal? This is impossible!"
"Don't worry, if you have time when you get to where you should be, we can chat!"
Dufeng Daxian's Adam's apple rolled, trying to stir up the wind, but all of it leaked out from the hole in his belly, including many small silver needles, flying away like a waterfall.
Lin Beichen raised his arms and once again burst out with lightning-like fists.
Dong dong dong dong dong…
Dufeng Daxian's head quickly deformed and shattered bit by bit, his eyes flew out, his teeth fell out, and his ears went up to the sky.
After a round of meteor-like fist flashes, Dufeng Immortal was left with only a body with no head and a big hole in the chest.
There was also a whistling sound in the belly.
There is another sixth-level ghost fairy in the Eighteen Levels of Hell!
Lin Beichen held the Du Feng Gui Immortal Pearl of the sixth-level demon immortal in his hand and looked at it carefully.
It all happened so quickly that everyone was still staring at confusion.
Lin Beichen received the Du Feng Gui Fairy Bead, and his arms were tingling continuously. Looking down, he saw deep marks cut by wind knives all over them, as well as dense clusters of silver needles, revealing the unique white stubble on the rocks.
After a brief moment of surprise, instead of being frightened and angry, the eyes of Immortal Yaoguang became brighter and brighter. His eyes looked like those of Lin Beichen, with stars shining as if he had seen a treasure.
"Brother, Immortal Du Feng's silver needles are living creatures. If you want to save your life, I'm afraid you have to listen to the slave family in the future! Once Du Feng dies, only the slave family in the world knows how to collect the silver needle cold insects! Anyway,
That damn ghost is finished. From now on, the two of us can live together, and the slave family will allow you to enjoy the happiness that all ghosts and immortals in the world dream of!" Immortal Yaoguang put on a mouth-watering look, and his tone was so coquettish that he even claimed to be himself.
Changed.
Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look. Sure enough, he found that these silver needles were actually a kind of insect. The reason why his arms were in severe pain was because these silver needle cold insects were trembling slightly, swinging their bodies and trying their best to penetrate his soul.
Drill and squeeze.
Lin Beichen pressed his peach wood palm on his arm, and wherever it passed, the Yang Gang energy instantly melted the ghost's body and burned these small insects into ashes.
The pretty face of Immortal Yaoguang, who was still confident of winning but was waiting for Lin Beichen to beg for mercy, suddenly changed color and turned around to leave.
Unexpectedly, Lin Beichen suddenly appeared beside her and ran with her.
Immortal Yaoguang turned his head and saw Lin Beichen's indifferent side face. He felt his scalp numb and his heart was beating with fear. He quickly said softly: "Brother, you don't know how to destroy flowers with your hands, do you? I know a lot of flower chores.
Let me go, I am willing to serve you as a slave."
Immortal Yaoguang's heart became heavier and heavier.
Because Lin Beichen's expression was indifferent, she couldn't see through his thoughts at all.
She has always played with men between her palms.
For women, as long as they put down some things, they can shuttle between men with ease. Especially good-looking women are born to be at the top of the food chain.
She thought that all the men in the world had the same thoughts, but when she saw Lin Beichen, she completely lost her confidence.
Too cold, like a stone, even if it is placed on Ruanxiang's chest, it will not be warm!
"If you want to enter the court, I can help you introduce several immortal families, and even help you meet Yuan Xian..."
Lin Beichen slowly turned his head, an arc of electricity pulsating in one of his eyes.
Immortal Yaoguang's face turned pale in an instant. At this moment, she understood Lin Beichen!
She knew it was useless to say anything, this guy only wanted to kill her!