Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

Zheng Xinsi has many villas, but this villa in Central City is the one he is most proud of in his life.

Not only because this place symbolizes the most luxurious land price in Xiangdao, but also because the world's top wines are stored in this villa.

In the three storage cabinets in the middle of his wine cabinet, there are three bottles of the highest-rated Monarch red wine.

If any of these three bottles of wine were put on the market, it would cause uproar around the world.

And the most precious bottle among them, someone once offered a high price of tens of millions, just to have a taste.

And the bottle of wine that Lin Beichen took out at random was exactly this bottle.

Zheng Xinsi saw it in his eyes and felt extremely heartbroken.

In order to bid for this bottle of wine, he did not hesitate to offend several big shots. Since he got it, he could not bear to take a sip. He just kept it in the storage cabinet for eye candy. Who would have expected that Lin Beichen would get there first.

"Whether I kill you or not, what does it have to do with you? Can you still resist?"

Seeing Lin Beichen stepping on the void but walking on flat ground, although Huang Hexin was a little surprised, he was not too shocked. Instead, he looked at Lin Beichen with a calm expression.

"This is our territory. Many people go missing on Xiang Island every year. Two more people from the mainland won't do anything."

"Since you are a practitioner, you should understand that in my territory, you have no chance to defeat me."

"Is Lin Beichen a practitioner?"

Zheng Xinsi was suddenly shocked.

In the metropolis of Xiangdao, although the super wealthy families are not necessarily cultivating families, they can use their money offensive to hire cultivators.

Several members of the Zheng family worship there, including practitioners.

One of them is a master-level person in the southern martial arts world. Just one person can fight against dozens of Flying Tigers.

Once such a master takes action, life and death within ten meters can depend on his thoughts.

Thinking of this, a trace of panic suddenly flashed through Zheng Xinsi's heart, and cold sweat broke out frequently.

"Young Master, so what if he is a cultivator?

This is our territory, not an ignorant place like the inland with little information, let alone a place where one can wreak havoc everywhere just because of his reputation as a practitioner! "

Huang Hexin was still there and didn't care.

"Besides, given your status, if he dares to touch you, how can he escape from Xiang Island?"

After hearing Huang Hexin's explanation, Zheng Xinsi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the practitioners are powerful, the Flying Tigers of Xiang Island are not easy to mess with. What's more, there are many experts in Xiang Island who are at their disposal. With the influence of the Zheng family, even if he does not pay, just with his name, he can These practitioners can be mobilized.

Although he made the old man angry, the old man would not care whether he lived or died.

Even if Lin Beichen was a cultivator, he wouldn't dare to do anything to himself even if he had ten times the courage.

"Lin Beichen, for the sake of you being a practitioner, I don't have to kill you. As long as you kneel down and kowtow obediently, and then give you a red rope gourd, we can spare you a life."

Huang Hexin said with a smile, his face full of pride.

"You talk so much nonsense, why don't you dare to fight me directly? You've been talking nonsense for a long time, right? You want to delay the time to push the magic weapon in your hand?"

Lin Beichen smiled faintly, having already drank half a bottle of red wine.

Zheng Xinsi's character is not very good, but his bottle of red wine is good.

Lin Beichen rarely drinks alcohol, and he has no ability to taste wine, but this bottle of wine is excellent.

When Huang Hexin heard Lin Beichen's words, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Lin Beichen was able to step into the void and arrive here without disturbing anyone in the central community. His strength should not be underestimated.

He deliberately boasted in front of Lin Beichen and seemed unconcerned, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, and cold sweat had already soaked his back.

He only hoped that Lin Beichen would be fooled, but he did not put his hope in this. Instead, he was always ready to use the magic weapon to trigger a very special secret technique.

The difference between practitioners and ordinary people is reflected in Tianmen's ability to mobilize spiritual energy, but this is only an appearance after all.

If ordinary people want to kill someone, they must use weapons, but practitioners can kill people quietly and directly push the magic weapon.

After the Tianmen opens, the spiritual energy gradually becomes richer, and practitioners can already use the rich spiritual energy to perform killing moves.

As long as a monk is given enough time, he can come up with all kinds of miraculous ways to kill people without disturbing anyone.

"You know it's too late, go to hell!"

Huang Hexin shouted coldly, and the murderous aura all over his body suddenly erupted. The extremely terrifying murderous intent condensed from directly above him and turned into a flying dragon full of evil aura.

This flying dragon has spiritual energy and is formed by condensing strong winds. It coils around the house in a cyclone that cannot be seen by the naked eye, instantly causing the house to tremble violently.

This murderous aura contains extremely strong killing intent, and a living person will immediately feel chills when sensing it.

Although Zheng Xinsi is a mortal, he still has fine clothes, good food, and various supplements and good food. He has not had enough to eat since he was a child, but the assistant beside him is different.

Supermodels overextend their bodies in order to maintain their figure. Although they have a hot figure, this is just a deformed aesthetic.

On weekdays, the little supermodel can use her body to win the favor of the upper class, but her overstretched body cannot recover.

As soon as the evil spirit appeared, the little secretary shivered with cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Layers of wrinkles immediately appeared on her skin, as if her life force had been drained.

"Earth Evil Urging Formation!"

Huang Hexin drank a long drink, and his hands instantly condensed into a strange formation. The six stones, like strange spiritual beads, instantly flew to the six corners of the room, converging into six special magic weapons that corresponded to each other.

"Lin Beichen, do you think you can walk around the world as you please as a practitioner? The practitioners in the interior are stuck in their ways and are self-righteous, but they don't know that the practitioners outside are already on the streets. I can kill ten idiots like you in a day! "

Huang Hexin said leisurely, his face full of pride.

The earth-shaking formation he promoted was a special set of secret techniques taught to him by his master.

Although he is not as mysterious as his master, who can change the surrounding terrain and environment with a wave of his hand, he can also temporarily trap others with the help of these six strange stone magic weapons, and use his own murderous aura and spiritual energy to assassinate one person. Like turning the palm of your hand.

After setting up the formation, Huang Hexin could already predict Lin Beichen's fate and didn't bother to take another look.

Back then, he used this technique to torture to death a practitioner with a high level of inner strength.

Although the Heavenly Gate had not yet opened at that time, Lin Beichen was just a young boy. How much cultivation could he have achieved even if he practiced in his mother's womb?

It was precisely because of this that Huang Hexin believed that Lin Beichen would definitely die, but the next scene left him stunned and almost in disbelief.

Lin Beichen waved his hand gently, and a storm cyclone appeared out of thin air. The violent tornado instantly ravaged the entire place, tearing all the breath into pieces. "How can this be?"

Huang Hexin screamed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Even his master couldn't do it so lightly.

This person just waved his hand, and the power of the storm he created was enough to affect reality, even transcending physics and creating momentum out of thin air.

What is the difference between this level of strength and that of a god?
"Your formation method is a complete mess. Compared to the real spiritual energy formation method, you are like a three-year-old child playing with a mound of dirt!"

Lin Beichen sighed, his face full of disappointment.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth originally appeared from him. All kinds of spiritual energy are developed based on the foundation of the five elements' spiritual energy.

Although there are many heroes in the world, no matter what formations they study, they are just a wedding dress for them.

It's just because his own cultivation level is too high and he doesn't care about this little spiritual energy at all, so he doesn't bother to search for the cultivation level of the heroes in the world.

There are always people who feel that they are powerful, but these people have no idea that the cultivation they are proud of is, in Lin Beichen's view, nothing more than flies waving their wings and desperately rushing toward the flames.

"This person is invincible. You must escape immediately and remember it for a long time!"

At this moment, Huang Hexin, how could he still feel the slightest bit proud in his heart?

The man in front of me is not a young boy at all, but a terrifying old monster who has lived for hundreds of years!

He waved his hand to create strong winds, destroyed his formation at will, and even destroyed his precious magic weapon instantly. This level of cultivation was simply shocking to the world.

If he fights against such a strong person, there is no way he can survive.

As his thoughts swirled in his mind, Huang Hexin ran very fast and ran out the door in an instant, showing off the strange bracelet on his right hand.

On the wrist of his right hand, there was a strange bracelet that looked like it was made of bones.

This bone bracelet is a magic weapon made by several top masters. After being warmed and nurtured by himself, it can produce a very special mysterious aura.

As long as he is wrapped in this aura, the other party will immediately fall into a strange dream.

People with strong spirits may be able to free themselves, but most people will be tortured by dreams after falling into a dream. In the end, their souls will either be torn apart or fall into sluggishness and become a vegetative state.

"Boom!"

The entire hall was ravaged by violent spiritual energy, filled with strange sounds and roars like evil spirits.

Sound is also a kind of energy, and as long as the energy reaches a certain intensity, it can crush anything.

In the illusion, countless fierce ghosts howled, and finally turned into extremely sad dream souls, attacking Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was too powerful. It was impossible to hurt Lin Beichen with just a magic weapon.

Huang Hexin had not yet imagined that he could kill Lin Beichen just with this object.

His idea was simple. As long as the object could temporarily block Lin Beichen for a moment and buy him enough time to escape, the object would have fulfilled its role.

As for Zheng Xinsi and the charming little supermodel, Huang Hexin had no energy to take care of them at all.

If he himself doesn't know whether to live or die, how can he control others?
We can only hope that Zheng Xinsi can be of some use. Even if he is a waste, he can at least temporarily hold Lin Beichen down for a while with the influence of the Zheng family.

Countless thoughts passed through Huang Hexin's mind, but only for a moment.

Just as he was thinking about it, a chuckle suddenly came from his ears.

"It's a little trick, do you think you can run away?"

Lin Beichen's voice was not loud, but there seemed to be a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness contained in it. With an indomitable and terrifying power, he instantly wiped out all the evil spirits.

All the dream monsters in the room were shattered, but Lin Beichen still stood there, not even raising a finger, as if he had not made any move from beginning to end.

With a single spit from his mouth, all the evil spirits in the sky dissipated. What kind of magical power is this?
Huang Hexin was so frightened that he suddenly felt severe pain in his arm. Looking down, he saw that the white bone ring on his arm had cracks and exploded instantly.

Huang Hexin screamed, but took this opportunity to retreat again, and finally arrived near the door.

Just as he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, Lin Beichen gently stretched out a finger and pointed him forward.

Huang Hexin suddenly felt a terrifying force coming towards him. Before he could react, he suddenly felt his body reverse and his steps flew back involuntarily, landing in front of Lin Beichen.

Bang.

Huang Hexin fell to his knees, his knees sinking into the ground, and he felt that his bones had been shattered.

"Master, I am blind and deserve to die. Please spare my life. No matter what the price, I am willing to bear it!"

Huang Hexin screamed, his face full of horror, he was scared out of his wits.

Although he looked down upon the inland people and thought that the inland people were just a group of ignorant bumpkins, he also understood that the inland was one of the birthplaces of practitioners.

Moreover, as the only civilization on this planet that has never been interrupted, its practitioners are the strongest in the world.

The master once told him about this, but because he was young and frivolous, he always thought that people from the mainland were no big deal. It was not until he met a real master today that he realized that what he had been thinking in the past was simply stupid.

Even if his master is here, he may not be a match for the person in front of him.

The young man named Lin Beichen in front of him looks extremely young, as if he is in his twenties or thirties, and his face is surprisingly tender. However, the soul in his body may have already passed a thousand years, and he is a real thousand-year-old monster.

"In order to get this thing, you didn't hesitate to drag Zheng Xinsi into it, and even laid it out yourself. What is the use of this thing?"

Lin Beichen swung the red rope gourd and looked at Huang Hexin thoughtfully.

Huang Hexin's face was distorted, his perception was destroyed by the pain, and he could only remember kneeling on the ground and kowtowing crazily.

Lin Beichen snorted coldly.

When death is imminent, he still clings to the secret. Do you really think you can't do anything to him?

Lin Beichen smiled lightly and tapped his finger in the air, like a cold light from the god of death.

Huang Hexin suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, and one of his thighs had been cut off by Lin Beichen.

"what!"

Huang Hexin let out a shrill scream, holding the wound on his leg and rolling violently.

Seeing that Lin Beichen was about to take action again, Huang Hexin's dead soul emerged, and he hurriedly held on to his strength and screamed:
"Sir, I say it all, please don't torture me anymore!" (End of Chapter)