Chapter 1737: Wedding (7)

"Hahaha…"
　　Prince Qi let out a nightly laugh.
　　 A dark red mist overflowed all over his body, and his face changed drastically.
　　 This kind of breath is exactly the same as Alchemy IX.
　　 "Haha, finally... I waited until this moment."
　　Prince Qi raised up to the sky and laughed.
　　 The voice became Alchemy Ninth.
　　 He finally waited until this day.
　　 In the early morning, he held Lin Beichen, whose breath quickly collapsed, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the "Prince Qi".
　　 She should have thought of it.
　　 I should have thought of it a long time ago.
　　Alchemy IX has always sent Prince Qi to contact him.
　　 was Prince Qi from the beginning.
　　 took her to experience, to get Xie Yue Hammer, to meet with Lin Beichen... Everything about the two of them, Prince Qi knew.
　　Since he is so important and Lin Beichen is so important, the ninth alchemist, who was born in a deserted ancient tribe, painstakingly laid out his plan, how could he not send someone he absolutely trusts?
No.
　　 It should be said that Prince Qi has long been contaminated.
　　 He has long since become a puppet of Alchemy IX.
　　 Why didn’t you notice it before?
　　 Cut maliciously.
　　 Before, Alchemy Ninth had cut off the malice in his body and was able to enter the Seventh Hall with himself and Lin Beichen smoothly.
　　 And this time, he cut off the malice in Prince Qi's body, so that no matter it was himself, the Seventh Hall, or Wang Zhong...neither he found the killing intent in Prince Qi's heart.
　　 Lin Beichen didn't even have the slightest warning.
　　 That's why I was recruited.
　　 The real killer move turned out to be Prince Qi.
　　 "Ho ho..."
　　 Lin Beichen let out a low growl.
　　 His body trembled abruptly, trying to say something.
　　 But with the dark red ancient clumsy light charms spread all over the body, like tattoos spreading on the surface of the skin like a chain, he was rapidly losing his dominance over the body, and he couldn't say the last word.
　　 The brilliance in the eyes is quickly dissipating.
"do not want."
　　 Tears flowed in the eyes in the early morning.
　　 She fell into great fear, and clearly felt that Lin Beichen's vitality was fading fast, like sand in an hourglass, irretrievably.
　　 I have never seen Lin Beichen show such a weak side in the early morning.
　　 She saw that he looked at her with stunned eyes, as if there was a trace of apology.
　　 seems to be saying, I’m sorry, I didn’t expect to die at such a sacred wedding. This is not the result I wanted. I don’t want to make you sad, but I can’t hold on.
"No no no no…"
　　 Tears burst like a bank in the early morning.
　　 She desperately burned the eternal fire, trying to burn the dark red ancient runes that kept pouring out of Lin Beichen's wound, and smelt the black blade.
　　 But to no avail.
　　 Lin Beichen is dying fast.
　　In the distance, Jian Xue Wuming's body trembled slightly.
　　 Even though she was far away, she could clearly feel the changes in Lin Beichen's body.
Not appropriate.
impossible,
　　He is...
　　 How could he die?
　　 There is incredible writing in her eyes.
　　 Then, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind.
　　 "Isn't he actually... just because the blood is very similar, so I misunderstood?"
　　 Jianxue stepped forward like electricity.
　　 What does she want to check.
　　 "Go away."
　　 There was a piercing roar in the early morning.
　　 Her eyes were red like a pool of blood, and she looked at Jian Xue Wuming: "Don't come close, no one should come close to him..."
　　 Terrible power is growing from the body in the early morning.
　　 As if there was something, it started to recover.
　　 "I am his wife."
　　 stared at her in the early morning and said this sentence.
　　 Jianxue Wuming suddenly seemed to be nailed to the ground, it was difficult to get a step closer.
　　 Lin Beichen's thinking gradually sinks.
　　 He just feels that his consciousness is constantly shattering, as if a complete mirror is shattered and then crushed into powder, all consciousness is dissipating.
　　 The body cannot move.
　　 Can't speak.
　　 Consciousness sinks.
　　 Is this the feeling of death?
　　 "Xiao Linzi?"
　　 Chu Hen couldn't believe his eyes, and his brain buzzed as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, almost standing unsteadily.
　　 "Squeak."
　　 Guangjiang screamed wildly and rushed towards Lin Beichen.
　　 "Brother!"
　　 Xiao Binggan was dumbfounded, and immediately became violent.
　　 Dai Zichun felt that something had been dug out in his heart, and his chest was tight and unable to breathe.
　　Even Qin Lanshu, Ling Junxuan and others are looking black...
　　 At this moment, everyone present who was close to Lin Beichen felt unspeakable sadness and suffocation.
　　 In the arms of 　　 in the early morning, the corpse is rapidly freezing.
　　 the breath is cut off.
　　Vitality is like clouds scattered.
　　 The black blade fell off naturally, fell to the ground with a clatter, and then turned into black powder.
　　 "Haha, under the thorn of Absolute God, the ancestral realm is also difficult to survive... Lin Beichen is dead, and the sacred bloodline who broke the shackles is dead, haha, I have done a great job."
　　 ‘Prince Qi’ saw this scene and burst out laughing.
　　 Those who kill Lin Beichen can be blessed by the ancestors of the ancient holy race.
　　 He couldn't help being ecstatic.
"I kill you!"
　　 A cry of sorrow in the early morning.
　　咻.
　　 The next moment, she appeared in front of the'Prince Qi', the palm of the eternal fire burning directly through his heart, squeezing out a heart as black as ink.
　　 "Uh, you..."
　　Prince Qi's pupils dilated: "How can you...strength...you..."
　　 At this moment, what burst out in the early morning was actually a star-class power.
　　嘭.
　　 The black heart was crushed directly.
　　Prince Qi's eyes restored a trace of clarity, and immediately fell to the sky.
"what…"
　　 Scream up to the sky in the early morning.
　　 Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the eye sockets.
　　 Countless figures rushed towards Lin Beichen's body.
　　The strong man of the deserted ancient clan.
　　 and Lin Beichen’s relatives and friends.
　　 Among them are the four great stars including Lone Ji.
　　 They all want to get Lin Beichen's body...
　　 Only the bandit brother had a trace of anxiety in his heart, and he did not rush forward.
　　 "You... all have to die."
　　 There was endless hatred in his voice in the early morning, and the eternal fire all over his body became more and more violent.
　　 bang bang.
　　 The two sides played against each other.
　　 This star is lonely.
　　 Her attack fell on Wee Chen, and she was resisted by the Wee Chen without evasiveness, while she herself was directly penetrated through the body by the Wee Morning flame, and the qi was smelted...
　　 "Madman."
　　 Lonely and lonely, horrified.
　　 In the early hours of the morning when it should have been instantaneously killed, the strength was still skyrocketing, a tyrannical aura that had never been revealed before, circulating in the body of the new alchemy emperor.
　　 She retreated quickly.
　　 The other two stars joined forces and attacked early morning.
　　 Killing this new alchemy emperor, everyone's task is equivalent to complete completion.
　　 "Die."
　　 Jianxue Wuming also shot.
　　The rain of blood is flying.
　　 A star of the Wild Ancient Race was instantly torn apart by the Void Demon Qi.
　　 The sky suddenly darkened.
　　 In the violent laughter, the omnipresent and terrible suffocation coercion returned.
　　The new ancestral realm blood cloud of the desolate ancient tribe.
　　 He actually came back.
　　 "Lin Beichen is dead?"
　　Xueyun New Ancestor saw Lin Beichen's corpse, and suddenly showed great joy and mood swings.
In order to kill this holy emperor of blood, the Huanggu tribe has already paid a huge price, losing its troops again and again. The ancestors have long realized that this person is a person of luck and it is difficult to kill, so this time I took advantage of it. At the wedding, they did not hesitate to send so many powerful men to completely kill Lin Beichen and his party members.
　　 At this time, this guy finally died.
　　 The lucky person, finally died.
　　 "Go, get out of here."
　　 The blood cloud suddenly seemed to think of something again. He rushed down, and the sea of ​​clouds rushed directly towards Lin Beichen's corpse, and directly enveloped the powerhouses of the ancient desolate race such as Lone Ji, and said: "Go fast."
　　 The bandit brother feels strange.
　　 How the new ancestor of the blood cloud seems to be running for his life.
　　 He looked towards the sky subconsciously, and his hair was suddenly horrified.
　　 I saw Wang Zhong appearing as if teleporting, with a head in his hand. He was not the head of Hua Yujing, the speaker of the Holy Council, and who was he?
　　 Huayujing is dead?
　　 The bandit brother was in a frenzy.
　　 New ancestor.
　　 That is a new ancestor.
　　 was torn off his head directly, and it seemed to have fallen.
　　 So the new ancestor of the blood cloud escaped back?
Oh shit.
　　 Things are not like this.
　　 All this is completely different from the plan with Lin Beichen last night.
　　 He was a little flustered, and took the initiative to dive into the blood cloud.
　　Because the new ancestor of the blood cloud is best at fleeing and moving, and can also carry it.
　　 The blood flashes.
　　Many powerful people from the ancient desolate tribe, including Lone Ji, Brother Bandit, etc., were directly wrapped in it, together with Lin Beichen's corpse, were covered, turned into a cloud of light, and fleeed towards the outer sky.
"Leave."
　　 Wang Zhong yelled and bowed far away.
　　嘭.
　　 The blood cloud collapsed.
　　 Dozens of figures fell down in despair.
　　 The three desolate ancient clan star priests, along with a dozen quasi-emperors and star emperors, were directly worshipped and lost their fighting ability, and they fell heavily on the ground like wooden people.
　　 But there is no Lin Beichen's body in it.