Xu Qingfeng also shook his head and lamented: "It's shameful, deplorable, and sad. When you insulted Sect Master Lin in the past, you all waved your flag and shouted, but today the real evil cultivator is in front of you, but no one dares to come forward."

"You know now? The cancer in the martial arts world headed by the Changsheng Pavilion is actually a group of rats who are just trying to get along and stir up trouble."

Lin Beichen stood in the air, smiling coldly and sarcastically without mercy.

"And let me reveal another big news to you. The five declines of heaven and man in the martial arts world are caused by the Changsheng Pavilion."

"Lin Beichen, you are talking nonsense!"

"Lin Beichen, do you know what you are doing? Don't spit on others!"

The two Taoist boys in the Changsheng Pavilion changed their expressions at that time, and their expressions were very ferocious. One of them took out a white bone flute, and the other took out the Nine Heavens Black Iron Fan.

"Hahaha, are you scared?" Lin Beichen sneered: "Why are you reacting so loudly? If you didn't do it, just say it. Why are you so angry? Is it because you have a guilty conscience?"

"you!"

"mean!"

Only then did the two boys from the Changsheng Pavilion realize that Lin Beichen said this deliberately and that they had fallen into the trap.

"There is indeed something wrong with the Changsheng Pavilion, and their reaction was too abnormal. They just silenced them."

"Yes, it is said that there is no explanation for the five declines of heaven and man. Could it really be related to them?"

"Could it be that the Changsheng Pavilion is waving the banner of righteousness, shouting and killing righteous people like Sect Master Lin, and persecuting them, but secretly they are the real evil cultivators?"

Around Qiandao Lake, the heads of many families were talking about it, with looks of horror on their faces.

They discovered with some horror that what Lin Beichen said was not unfounded and was probably true.

"I didn't expect that you would actually discover me."

The old Poison God smiled sinisterly. He looked at the two immortal boys and said, "You two, how about I make a deal with your Changsheng Pavilion."

"Tell me, we still have to hurry up and kill this nonsense-talking fanatic!"

The Taoist boy in black said coldly.

"If this news spreads today, your Changsheng Pavilion will definitely not be able to escape the blame, and you will definitely be intolerable to the world."

"Why don't we join forces and wash this place with blood? I can ensure that no one escapes and bury this secret here forever."

After saying this, the old Poison God's eyes suddenly condensed with a cold light.

"What do you want?" The two Taoist boys in Changsheng Pavilion were very alert, staring at him with a compelling light in their eyes.

"No more, no more. After Lin Beichen is killed, we will interrogate the location of the golden coffin owned by Lin Zhengnan. When you study it in the Changsheng Pavilion, just let me have a share of it."

The old poison god's eyes showed greed.

"Although we can't make the final decision on this matter,... this is the only way we can do now. I hope the Pavilion Master will understand us."

"Well, just do as he said."

Seeing that the two Changsheng Pavilion boys agreed, the old Poison God roared violently: "The Blood God's Sky-killing Formation! Get up!"

As the sound fell, all the water on the surface of Qiandao Lake poured into the sky, forming a huge bloody sky.

This canopy is so large that it covers the entire Qiandao Lake viewing area!

The faces of the family leaders who did not leave early and were still watching the battle from a distance changed wildly. The atmosphere between this place and the outside world was actually cut off by the blood formation!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At that moment, some powerful men in the realm of spiritual connection flew around the bloody sky and attacked with divine power. However, in just a moment, all their magic weapons were rusted.

In fact, when a physically powerful man in the realm of gods punched the bloody sky curtain, countless small hands stretched out from the bloody sky curtain and pulled him in.

"ah--"

This person who was in the realm of divine connection fell and completely turned into a pool of pus and blood.

…

At this moment, the families who had left before returned to Qiandao Lake one by one, their expressions changing drastically.

"What? Lin Beichen is indeed an evil cultivator. As soon as I leave, he will reveal his true face!"

"It's not necessarily Lin Beichen, it might be the old Poison God. I think the Taoism practiced by Sect Leader Lin is extremely strong and extremely yang. How could he practice such evil magic?"

"It seems that Lin Beichen is destined to be in trouble today. Regardless of whether this evil spell was caused by him or not, he is still in danger!"

Many families left and came back again, because the blood-colored sky caused the tide of spiritual energy nearby to become disordered, bringing with it a most evil and evil aura.

Many people were awestruck. Lin Beichen had always had a bad reputation in the martial arts world, and many forces even swore that he was an evil cultivator!

I'm afraid that whether Lin Beichen lives or lives, this dirty water will be poured on him.

"Well, Mr. Lin Beichen is really unlucky. There is actually vampire blood in this blood curtain...it's very mixed."

Zeus led the gods and returned here again, commenting lightly.

"Let's wait here for Sect Master Lin. This magical space is so precious. I always feel that I owe him a favor."

Zeus played with the Qiankun bag in his hand and couldn't put it down.

For Lin Beichen, the space in this Qiankun Bag is not large, because he can just refine it at will.

But for Zeus, the ten square meters of space here are simply too big!

The space magicians in the West have become extinct, and the few space magics they have were taken away by the Holy See Judgment Office and the Holy Cross Legion.

In fact, Lin Beichen also knew very well that even the martial arts world regarded this Qiankun Bag as a treasure, let alone the mortal world. Giving this thing to Zeus was nothing more than a war between jade and silk.

…

"Old Poison God, what are you doing? What does it have to do with us? Let us out quickly!"

The Mo family in the Eastern Capital, a martial arts family whose ancestors once had strong men in the Heavenly Realm, the head of the family looked livid and roared angrily.

"It seems that what Sect Master Lin said is true! Changsheng Pavilion is indeed a dirty sect, and the five declines of heaven and man are definitely related to them!"

Someone shouted in the air that he was a powerful man in the north who was in the realm of the gods, and his father had been persecuted by the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.

"They want to bury us all here so that the news cannot spread, hahaha, but can you do it with just you?"

Someone sneered. There were hundreds of people surrounded by the bloody sky, including dozens of powerful people in the realm of gods. This was a considerable force.

Moreover, Lin Beichen also has several disciples here, as well as the emperor of the martial arts world and the old man Tianji. This lineup is no weaker than the three opposite them, and they can fight!

"Now you know, I hope that after today, you will be able to turn your sword towards me and point your sword at the Eternal Life Pavilion."

Lin Beichen sneered, his goal had been achieved.

"It's ridiculous. Do you really think that my old Poison God collected hundreds of years of blood and didn't collect anything else?"

The old poison god smiled solemnly, and then the gourd in his hand was turned upside down again. The blood mist covered him, and a handful of magic weapons with overwhelming evil energy appeared beside him.

All of them are not ordinary people. They have seen that knives, swords, seals, mirrors, tripods, flutes... rising and falling in them all release immortal evil power.

There are even Western knight spears and knight broad swords, as well as the holy staff of the Holy See, all of which are spitting blood!

Even the holy staff, which represents light and faith, was corroded by the old poison god and turned into an evil weapon. One can imagine how powerful this black gourd is.

"Master, what should I do?"

Sun Feixue frowned and said, he found that the earth vein dragon energy had also been eroded and could not be used.

Now, she could only try her best to lead the path to Lin Beichen and help him repair his injuries.

"Haha, who is he? I will definitely take you out today to announce to the world the evil deeds of Changsheng Pavilion."

Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent, and came to the court and said: "Brother Zhou, let me borrow your Emperor's Sword."

"go!"

Zhou Haotian did not hesitate, and the Emperor's Sword turned into a long golden dragon and flew into Lin Beichen's hand.

Lin Beichen sacrificed the Desolate God Cauldron to protect himself. His black hair was flying, his eyes were bursting with lightning, he was holding the Taihuang Sword in his hand, and he was facing off with the most powerful and yang dragon energy.

"Xiao Jin, first swallow these shrimps that are watching the fun."

The old Poison God sneered, and then Golden Toad seemed to understand. He opened his big mouth and sprayed out streams of green light, carrying terrifying corrosive power.

These green lights were almost impossible to avoid, and all the martial arts family heads who were touched were turned into withered bones in an instant.

The tongue of the golden toad also shoots out continuously, sucking the person into the mouth, and then chews it.
Chapter completed!