Artifact Spiritist of Rebirth

Han Tianchen still stood upright with his hands behind his back, his movements and expressions didn't change a bit, he didn't dodge or dodge, he just condensed his sword energy in front of him, and fought head-on with the white tiger that was rushing towards him.

In fact, one person and one beast did not really touch each other, but the surrounding pressure collided with each other. With a "bang", countless sparks flew out of the transparent air. Han Tianchen did not move half a step, but the white tiger was bounced back and rolled on the ground. It took two laps to stand up again.

In terms of momentum, Han Tianchen has already suppressed this ancient spirit beast.

Gu Lin was the closest to Han Tianchen, even though the other party used his strength to protect him, he still felt that strong force rushing towards him, almost everyone was blown away and hit the wall, only Feng Hongling and Li Hao barely resisted, But also took a few steps back, his face pale.

Listening carefully, I even found that there were bursts of "tearing" sounds in the whole room. After a while, there was a loud noise, the house collapsed, and the dust rose. The white tiger, who was attacking under the cover of dust, fought back, jumped out of the wreckage of the house, and landed in the middle of the small courtyard.

This palm contained sword energy, and the white tiger let out a miserable cry, and the evil spirit dropped sharply. Gu Lin seized the opportunity and shot all the spiritual energy in his body into Baishi's interior together with the inherited golden fire.

Baihu obviously didn't expect that Gu Lin would attack suddenly at this time, and lost to the opponent, he was sucked into the stone again, and then turned into a flash of white light, melting into the Tianshuang sword together with the stone.

In an instant, the Tianshuang sword was full of white light, and it was like daytime all around, but there were dark clouds in the sky, and golden thunder snakes shrank in the clouds, accumulating strength.

As Han Tianchen's natal spirit sword, Tianshuang Sword was originally one of the rare fairy-level spiritual treasures in the world of cultivating immortals. Later, it fell to the holy level due to the fall of the weapon spirit. Now the primordial spirit Baihu who has been integrated into the ancient spirit beast has directly reached The legendary god ranks have attracted thunder disasters.

Han Tianchen did not expect that his apprentice would bring him such a big surprise.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

I don't know who yelled it out. The people who had just escaped from the waste area looked up at the sky one by one.

After a while, there were only Han Tianchen, Gu Lin, Feng Li's family, and other small family heads who had passed the Golden Core stage and were still knowledgeable.

Gu Lin held on for a while, but because the spiritual energy and the power of inheriting the golden fire were exhausted, he still couldn't hold back his body shaking, and he was about to fall, but he was caught by the arm that had been around his waist in time. In the forward area, there is a large piece of white cloth and the refreshing fragrance that rushes into the nose.

He raised his head slightly, looking directly into the other person's eyes, seeing the pain and worry hidden under the coldness, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, followed by a continuous rapid heartbeat like the sound of a drum.

The memory of his previous life is still there, Gu Lin is not really alone, he is not a child who doesn't understand everything, at this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he clearly knows that his heart is moved.

He was grateful to Han Tianchen for teaching and protecting him for many years. Without this person, he would not be where he is now.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

He thought he would treat Master as an elder, and do his best to repay and be filial.But it was only now that he discovered that everything was not as simple as he thought. When the feelings accumulated to a certain extent, a qualitative change quietly took place before he even realized it.

What is it that has this thought?

Gu Lin thought and thought, but was at a loss, as if it had been like this a long time ago...

"Take medicine."

The same cold voice as before suddenly sounded, and Gu Lin was shocked to realize that something was pressing on his lips. He subconsciously opened his lips and swallowed, and then he realized what he had just thought from a daze, and then noticed the two The person's ambiguous posture, his face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple, pushed him away suddenly, and stood up.

Fortunately, the potency of the medicine was good, and most of his strength was recovered, so that he would not fall down again.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the Thunder Snake was already as thick as the mouth of a bowl of the sea.

As soon as Li Hao changed his previous attitude, he showed more respect to Han Tianchen: "The Holy Spirit Treasure has been directly promoted to the legendary god rank. Congratulations to Patriarch Han, let me protect you and survive the thunder disaster."

Not to be outdone, Feng Hongling hurriedly said, "We are willing to protect Patriarch Han's Dharma!"

Gu Lin not only succeeded in melting the spirit, but also fused the god-level spirit treasure that has been extinct for more than a thousand years. If he helps to leave some favors, will he also have a chance to get the help of the weapon spirit master?

Everyone looked at Han Tianchen respectfully but also with jealousy, while they looked at Gu Lin with hidden greed.

Han Tianchen was already a little unhappy when his disciples suddenly pushed him away, and he felt even worse when they saw him like this. He glanced at them coldly, and suddenly lowered the surrounding temperature below the zero line, "No need."

With just one sentence, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and all retreated in silence. On the face of it, they still did not dare to offend this ancestor who possessed a god-level spirit treasure.

Gu Lin didn't look at them. After stabilizing his emotions, he quickly formed a few defensive formations with spirit stones, and then called out the Chitian Sword to stand beside his master.

He believes in the strength of his master, but in case of accidents, he'd better be prepared.

A surnamed Zhao from the small family next to him sneered: "Patriarch Han has a high level of cultivation, how could he take this thunder calamity to heart?"

There were those around who agreed, as if they had forgotten what they had done just now, even Feng Hongling and Li Hao agreed a little bit, it was superfluous.

Gu Lin didn't take it seriously. He naturally knew that his master was very strong and didn't need these extra protections, but since he already understood his own intentions, he had to be an existence standing shoulder to shoulder with him, and be together with him openly, instead of shrinking under each other's wings Enjoy the peace below.

He has never been a person who sticks to clichés and procrastinates, he will do it when he decides, and he will change from this point, so that the master will gradually know his own mind.

Han Tianchen was a little taken aback by Gu Lin's performance. Although he didn't understand why Gu Lin did this, he still accepted his disciple's arrangement with his eagerness to spoil his disciple. It's just that his mood was a bit complicated. (?!) Illusion.

Tree-like golden thunderbolts fell from the clouds, one after another. The first four were counteracted by Gu Lin's defensive array. When the fifth fell, Gu Lin Yujian flew up, and the crimson sword light turned into a disc The shape was blocked in mid-air, and it was not retracted until the eighth thunder tribulation fell. At this time, the aura accumulated in his body with the medicine was almost exhausted, and the last one was not something he could resist.

The judgment is moderate, and blindly supporting will only increase the burden on others.

Han Tianchen glanced at him appreciatively, and then sacrificed the Tianshuang sword to meet the last thunder.