The personal master of the beautiful president

"Bang" sound.

When the mask was broken, the first to bear the brunt were the angel clansmen who built the formation.

They suffered the force of backlash for the first time, and directly opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.

But this is far from over.

After the two golden and gray stars shattered the defensive mask, they quickly entangled together to form a huge Tai Chi Bagua Yin-Yang fish, slowly unfolding.

Lin Bei raised his arm and punched the yin-yang fish.

Before entering the secret realm, Lin Bei had to use his essence and blood to unleash the full power of this move; but now that Lin Bei's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, he no longer needs to do so.

Originally, the power and aura of the Yin-Yang pattern was terrifying, and with Lin Bei's punch, it was like lighting a keg of explosives.

Suppressed fiercely towards those strong men of the Angel Race.

"boom!"

Like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, the yin and yang patterns cover the sky and the sun, carrying the power to suppress everything.

Can't stop!
"Retreat!" Those strong angel clansmen chose to retreat without the slightest hesitation.

However, how could their speed compare with Lin Bei's peerless supernatural powers, they were quickly overtaken by the Yin-Yang pattern,
In an instant, the powerhouses of the seven angel races were exhausted!
"Pa-ta-pa-ta!" Corpses fell from the sky and fell to the ground, with golden blood splashing everywhere. After falling to the ground, they never got up again.

The movement here was too loud, and it attracted the attention of many people for a while.

Truman, Nelson, and the strong angels who besieged the three daughters of Jun Qingxue all stopped and turned their heads.

When they saw the corpses all over the ground, all the angel clansmen's eyes were tearing apart, and their eyes were bloodshot!

"Lin Bei, you're courting death!" Even Truman, who had always been calm and calm, lost control at this moment and yelled at Lin Bei angrily.

These powerhouses are all carefully selected by their Holy See. Each of them is the core and most talented disciple of their Holy See. The biological flesh and blood of Master Yi and the Great Elder will be the pillars of the Holy See in the future!
But they all died at Lin Bei's hands at this time, seven of them died in a row!
Truman was going crazy.

"Arnold, Laurian, you two trash!"

A roar came, which made Arnold and Laurien tremble in fright. Truman spread his wings behind his back, and his figure flew in front of the two, and he slapped them directly on the ground.

If it wasn't because they didn't have enough manpower at this time, Truman would have liked to execute these two people on the spot!
"Brother..." Seeing Truman's angry look, Arnold and Laurien trembled and did not dare to speak.

"Change opponents, the two of you go deal with that person," Truman pointed at Ye Qingtian with his finger, "If the two of you can't stop him, then when you return to the Holy See, you will be judged by the red clothes." !"

"Red Clothes Judgment!"

Hearing this word, both Arnold and Laurien trembled, got up from the ground, raised their true energy, and walked towards Ye Qingtian.

"Lin Bei, let me be your opponent." Turning his head, Truman looked at Lin Bei and said coldly.

"I'm afraid it's not enough for you to let the two of them deal with Brother Ye." Lin Bei laughed softly.

He has seen Ye Qingtian's strength before, and it is extremely terrifying. His "Qinglong Jue" is the same as his own Martial Emperor's Jue, it is a divine art, and its power is more powerful than his own Martial Emperor's Jue.

Moreover, Lin Bei had a faint feeling that Ye Qingtian had never used his full strength, and he had not used his hole cards.

"You should be concerned about how you survive from me, not their business." Truman said coldly.

He raised his hand to grab it, and a golden holy light flew into his hand.

Angel Blade.

Truman's Angel Blade was different from Arnold and Laurien's. His Angel Blade was longer, slender, and as thin as a cicada's wing, like a perfect work of art.

"I have heard for a long time that the angel blades of the angel family are very magical. They are innate and closely related to the master's own strength. The stronger the master's strength, the more perfect the blade will be. Today is finally eye-opening." Lin Lin Bei held the Wuxiao Sword and said calmly.

Without saying a word, Truman walked towards Lin Bei with a knife in his hand.

Ye Qingtian's strength, he just experienced it.

Lin Bei was right. With the strength of Arnold and Laurian, it would be difficult to stop Ye Qingtian.Therefore, he must make a quick decision and solve Lin Bei as quickly as possible.

"It seems that you are in a hurry. It just so happens that I don't have too much patience for you. After you are solved, I have to deal with your young patriarch."

Lin Bei flipped his right hand, and the blade of the Wuxiao Sword turned, and the grass under his feet began to wither, and all the vitality poured into the Wuxiao Sword.

"The first form, Qingli's sword!"

The cyan sword light pierced through the void and shot straight towards Truman.

Faced with such a blow, Truman's face remained unchanged. He just raised the angel blade in his hand, and the golden sword light slashed out horizontally, colliding with Lin Bei's cyan sword light. The two collided and canceled out instantly. .

Afterwards, his figure turned into an afterimage and came to Lin Bei in an instant.

"Second Form, Sky Splitting Sword!"

Lin Bei yelled violently, and the dark clouds in the sky stirred, and a bright sword light suddenly descended.

This sword is carried by the sky!
"Phantom of Paradise!"

Truman's footsteps moved, leaving phantoms on the ground, which were chaotic and complicated.But in an instant, Truman's figure was everywhere on the ground.

Tian Pi couldn't find out which one was his real body with his sword, so he had to strike at the place with the most phantoms, and immediately turned into smoke and dust at the same time as many phantoms.

"Angel Sword!"

Just when Lin Bei recognized Truman's figure, Truman's body flashed behind him at some point.

In his hand, there was a short dagger shining with bright golden light.

The dagger was only as long as its size, and it was wrapped in a ball of golden light, making it impossible to see its true appearance.But the terrifying aura contained in it made Lin Bei's heart tremble.

"You can be proud enough for me to sacrifice this knife." Truman's voice was indifferent, and his words were full of arrogance and strong self-confidence. He was sure that this knife would kill Lin Bei!

Of course, there is a reason why he is so confident.

When the golden dagger stabbed fiercely at Lin Bei, all the pores of Lin Bei's body stood upside down, as if countless silver needles were piercing him.

Almost instantly, Lin Bei's figure broke the sound barrier and retreated violently.

"It's useless, you can't run, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape this destined sword!" Truman said lightly.

He stretched out his index finger, and injected the captured Linbei's breath into the short dagger.

Immediately, the short dagger seemed to recognize its owner as a spiritual weapon, and the blade automatically aimed at Lin Bei who had retreated violently.

"Go."

With a flick of his fingers, the short dagger shot out violently, turning into a bright golden light, stabbing straight at Lin Bei at a speed far exceeding twice the speed of sound.

Lin Bei stepped back quickly while narrowing his eyes tightly, trying to catch the afterimage of the short dagger.

Finally, when the short dagger was less than an arm's length away from him, Lin Bei finally caught it.

Raising the Wuxiao Sword in his hand, Lin Bei held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed at the short dagger fiercely like swinging a heavy hammer!
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