My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 547 Blood of the Saints
Lin Beichen has already decided that good people will do it to the end. He looked at the old sword god in the air and said with a smile, "Senior, I have protected your sect for you."

"Sect Master Lin, thank you for your kindness!"

The old sword god bowed slightly, and cupped his hands at Lin Beichen.

"The old man is about to ascend to the upper realm, or turn into ashes. This sword embryo is more useful to you, so I will give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Beichen felt that there was no breath of the old sword god in the sword embryo.

"Senior, did you give me this sword?" Lin Beichen looked at him in surprise.

You know, even with the eyes of Lin Beichen's previous life, he would think this is a treasure!
When you are strong, you are strong, and you are not afraid of any weapons!
This gift was too expensive, and Lin Beichen was still in place for a while, at least more precious than the Rage God Cauldron.

"Sect Master Lin, since the old man is ascending, the evil cultivators in the world will inevitably wreak havoc. I hope you will take this sword embryo and protect these mountains and rivers of ninety thousand miles, and protect these billions of people."

After the old sword god finished speaking, he stopped talking and walked towards Tiantian Gate step by step.

"Haha, senior is refreshing, today junior will help you ascend to the upper realm." Lin Beichen laughed loudly: "Let the blood of these dozens of celestial beings and thousands of evil cultivators be sacrificed!"

"Sect Master Lin, open the gate of heaven, do you still want sacrifices?"

Chi Xiaozi showed a strange expression, and said in doubt.

"Well, this is a secret of ascension. If there is no sacrifice, it will be much more difficult to forcibly open the gate of heaven. But the difficulty of ascension has a lot to do with the cultivation of the ascension person."

Lin Beichen recalled the scene of his ascension in his previous life. At that time, he was already a figure standing on the top of the earth. He had no sacrifices and forcibly knocked open the gate of heaven.

After ascension to the upper realm, he realized that sacrifices were needed. For a person like him who ascended without a sacrifice, according to the upper realm, he was simply an existence against the sky.

"Whoosh!"

With Lin Beichen flicking his fingers, the bright blood crystal shot into the sky like a bullet, and then hit the gate of the upper realm.

boom!
In an instant, the originally vague Tianmen suddenly became extremely solid, and a vast aura came.

Everyone present was surprised to see this change. It seems that sacrifices are indeed needed to open the gate of heaven!
"One more fire!"

Lin Beichen stood in the air, under tremendous pressure, and slowly sent the fourteen spirits in his hands to the gate of heaven.

"No! Sect Master Lin, don't want it, I'll know I'm wrong!"

The old blood-clothed ghost screamed in fear. Facing the vast aura coming from the Tianmen, he felt that his soul was like an ice cube under the scorching sun, about to disappear into nothingness.

"Sect Master Lin, I was wrong. As long as Sect Master Lin is willing to save us, we will never invade Huaxia again!"

The four main gods of the West were also afraid, and the little people whose spirits condensed into a ball shrank together.

In fact, these four people are still very young compared to the blood-clothed ghost and the shadow demon grandma, they don't want to die like this!

"Go ahead, what's the use of talking about it now."

Lin Beichen's eyes were calm, and he pushed out gently, and suddenly a burst of divine power sent the dozen or so spirits to the front of Tianmen.

boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, they exploded like fireworks, and at the same time, their mournful screams echoed throughout the Shushan Sword Palace.

Rumbling--

Under the sacrifices of more than a dozen heavenly and human realms, the Heavenly Gate finally opened a gap slowly!
The spiritual power, which is a hundred times stronger than that of the ordinary world, leaked out from this gap, and all the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace were desperately breathing.

In ancient times, there was a legend about a man who attained enlightenment, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven.

But at this moment when the old sword god ascended and knocked open the gate of heaven, all the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace felt in shock that their cultivation base was skyrocketing!
Even Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu had their bodies transformed by spiritual energy, especially Mo Qingwu. At this moment, she looked like a fairy who was not in the world of mortals, with a dusty aura all over her body.

……

"Flying..."

In the void, the eyes of the old sword god suddenly shot out a flash of light, in which was brewing sword energy.

A series of sword gangs automatically formed a body-protecting ganga, surrounding him.

His life is not without legend, but he is the leader of the orthodox sect, and he is incompatible with the evil cultivators.

Protect China, protect the righteous way, and protect the common people!
After all, the old sword god has profound skills, he finally came to the front of Tianmen, and stepped in.

This is the most critical moment, everyone is holding their breath!
"Two steps live, one step dies, it depends on whether the other foot can step in." Lin Beichen said to himself, it was extremely difficult for him to step into the gate of heaven, and he was almost crushed by the millstone of heaven!

From the martial world to the ordinary world, there is the Dao Mopan, but from the ordinary world to the Upper Realm, there is the Heavenly Dao Mopan!
The billowing Heavenly Dao Millstone descended suddenly, pressing on the back of the old Sword God, and the old Sword God gave a light chirp, and stood upright like a Heavenly Sword.

"How is it, Sect Master Lin, can my master make it through?" Chi Xiaozi asked worriedly.

"It should be fine!" Lin Beichen was very confident.

However, at this moment.

A pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in the void, and it stabbed the old sword god's chest, slandering his heart!

"There are assassins!"

Chi Xiaozi and the disciples and elders of the Shushan Sword Palace yelled, their eyes were tearing apart!
A black-clothed boy succeeded in one blow, and immediately disappeared in the void, without any breath!

"When you come, don't leave."

The indifferent words spit out from Lin Beichen's mouth, and he intercepted this person the moment he appeared.

laugh!
A blood flower suddenly bloomed in the void, followed by a headless corpse, which fell from the air to the ground.

"What? You... why are you so strong? It's impossible!"

The young man who was dealt with by Lin Beichen with a sword said with fear on his face.

"It seems that I'm going to kill No. 15 celestial beings today, but before I kill you, I want you to know that your assassination is useless." Lin Beichen said indifferently.

In the air, the old sword god was hit by a sword in his chest, but he insisted on relying on his tyrannical cultivation, but it is impossible to step into the gate of heaven with the other foot!

His body is crumbling.

"Master!"

Chi Xiaozi's eyes were red, with extreme killing intent condensed in his eyes, it was the Pavilion of Eternal Life again!
Normally, their Shushan Sword Palace and Changsheng Pavilion have always been non-interfering with each other, but today, Changsheng Pavilion is actually blocking the old sword god's ascension!
"Senior, it seems that you are about to ascend, and you still owe me a favor!"

Lin Beichen laughed, and a jar of golden saint's blood flew into the sky in his hand and landed in the hands of the old sword god.

"This is……"

The old Sword God coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breathing was extremely unstable.

"The blood of a saint can replace death once, but... it can only save your life. If you want to ascend, you have to wait for the next time."

Lin Beichen touched his chin, and said immediately.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't die, it seems that the old man should not die today!"

The old sword god unbuttoned his clothes on his chest, revealing a blood hole dripping with black blood.

The old sword god shouted, and retracted the legs that had been stepped forward. At this moment, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao Mill was several times greater!
The old sword god's body trembled violently, and he applied the blood of the saints to the blood hole in his chest little by little, where the divine light was brilliant, and streaks of holy light flew out continuously, helping him to repair his body.

After the jar of saint's blood was used up, the old Sword God was the same as before except for his pale face!
"This thing is really miraculous. It actually wiped out all the killing laws in my body!"

He walked down step by step, nothing serious, it should be some time before the next ascension.

This time he retreated because his lifespan was approaching, and he wanted to ascend to the upper realm, but after using the blood of the saints, he found that he could last for another year!
"Tell me, where is the location of the Changsheng Pavilion!"

Lin Beichen shot a cold light from his eyes: "They actually sent you here. With your stealth technique, there shouldn't be any restrictions in your mind!"

"He is the killer of the Changsheng Pavilion. He will kill heaven and man when he is born. He has never missed it. I thought that today he fell into the hands of Sect Master Lin."

There was a chill in the eyes of the old sword god, and he said coldly: "Today you come to assassinate the old man, the Master of the Changsheng Pavilion will definitely give the old man a satisfactory explanation!"

"Otherwise, for the rest of the year, I won't go anywhere. I'll just go find your people in the Changsheng Pavilion, and kill each one I see!"

In the words of the old sword god, there was a strong killing intent, and both of them were staring at the soul of the killing saint.

(End of this chapter)