Chapter 1150 The Test of the Martial Saint

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Lin Fan, who had just rushed into the Perishing God Sea, turned around and ran towards the beach behind him without saying a word.

But then.

Lin Fan stopped in his tracks.

Forty thousand divine soldiers descended from the sky and surrounded him. The White Knight, who had been sluggish before, became even more aura at this moment. He held up the sledgehammer of justice and smashed it in front of Lin Fan like a shooting star.

The word "justice" hangs high behind him.

Situ Jue looked at Lin Fan in front of him with a smile on his lips, no one could imagine the joy in his heart.

What a surprise...

And Lin Fan looked at Situ Jue with an ugly expression, no one could imagine the bewilderment in his heart.

It was so sudden...

"Lin Fan!" The white knight waved a sledgehammer, pointed at Lin Fan, and said calmly, "Now, do you still want to run?"

At this moment, he doesn't look as weak as before.

after all.

It is unjust to kill those innocent sea beasts.

But arresting Lin Fan, the devil's apostle, is just!

Lin Fan looked at the white knight in front of him whose aura had returned to the fifteenth rank again, gritted his teeth fiercely, and faintly had the imperial aura golden dragon rolling over his body.

The other divine soldiers and Situ Jue immediately got ready to fight.

"Give me the handcuffs!" Lin Fan said harshly, "I'll put them on myself!"

Have no idea!

What the hell can I do!

Lin Fan had seen the strength of the White Knight with his own eyes. This lunatic let alone deal with him, even Yin Qingyue was hanged and hammered by him back then!

That is the god of the fifteenth order of space!

Even if he now has the Imperial Qi Golden Dragon, the [Great Qin Iron Armor] inherited from the First Emperor, and a golden figurine, Lin Fan still has something in his heart...

Instead of trying to fight him again,

It's better to accumulate strength and find a chance to see if you can escape from prison...

That's right, Lin Fan is already ready to go to prison at this time... Thinking about it this way, Lin Fan even has a kind feeling in his heart that he wants to go home...

The white knight threw a golden handcuff with various runes on it expressionlessly, and after seeing Lin Fan put it on, he said expressionlessly: "Situ Jue, report to the Kingdom of God, we have already captured the devil apostle Lin Fan, please send someone from the Kingdom of God to respond."

"Everyone, be careful on the road and escort Lin Fan back to face trial!"

And the other side.

Bai Zhaoyun woke up slowly.

Here is a pitch-black corridor, and there is a stone tablet in front of it, with words like a knife on it.

"Five Tiger Generals, Former Generals, Marquis of Han Shouting, General Cao Pian, Duke Zhonghui, Zhenjun Chongning, King Yiyong Wu'an, King Zhuang Miao Yiyong Wu'an...Loyalty, God, Martial Spirit, Youren, Bravery, Prestige, Protection of the Country, Protection of the People, and Sincerity Appeasement and praise Xuande Guan Sheng the Great, the tomb of China Martial Saint Guan Yu!"

This densely packed title is written all over the stone tablet.

Bai Zhaoyun calmed down, looked around, and frowned slightly.

"If I remember correctly, I seem to be dragged into the ocean by those sea beast believers."

"It stands to reason that I should die... But this place is obviously not hell."

"This stele... seems to be a resting place for gods?"

Bai Zhaoyun looked at the stele carefully, then took a deep breath: "How many gods are buried here!"

But then.

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes were fixed on the last line.

"Huaxia Martial Saint..." Bai Zhaoyun's pupils narrowed slightly, "Is it the resting place of another Eastern Martial God?"

"Guan Yu..."

Bai Zhaoyun's mind went blank.

He had accepted Li Bai's inheritance. Although the inheritance of the Shijiu Sword Immortal had no effect on him, Bai Zhaoyun knew the life of the Shijiu Sword Immortal and some things about the Eastern World.

It is a brilliant culture.

Bai Zhaoyun also memorized a few names in the oriental history that was occasionally mentioned in the poem, wine and sword fairy's pen.

One of them is Guan Yu!

Huaxia Martial Saint, Loyalty is unparalleled!

At this moment, Bai Zhaoyun was completely dumbfounded.

Another Tomb of the Eastern Valkyrie?

Moreover, is it Guan Yu?

How can I, Bai Zhaoyun, be able to meet such a tomb of an oriental warrior again?

I'm just a sixth-level performance god!

I'm so stressed!

Bai Zhaoyun still has a good idea of ​​his own strength, and he had passed the test of the Poetry, Wine and Sword Fairy inexplicably back then.

Speaking of it, Bai Zhaoyun didn't know how he passed the test of that poet, wine and sword fairy.

At that time, countless gods wanted to rush in, and each of those gods was stronger than him.

There are tenth-level ones, there are thirteenth-level ones, and there is even a half-step higher god guy.

As a result, those gods who wanted to rush in were beheaded by the invisible sword energy just after taking half a step.

I was the only one who was stupefied at the same place, when a voice suddenly came from the tomb of the Shijiu Sword Immortal, letting me in, and then a remnant soul inexplicably said that he was a genius of swordsmanship, and he would like to enter China...

Bai Zhaoyun, who has experienced the last time, knows how dangerous this resting place of the Eastern Martial God is.

Now facing such a Chinese martial artist, Bai Zhaoyun has no idea at all!

Bai Zhaoyun could even feel that at the end of the tunnel, there was a terrifying aura that made him tremble as if he was sleeping, and there was a boundless saber intent brewing!

"Sorry to bother you, boy, leave."

Bai Zhaoyun turned around and wanted to leave.

But before Bai Zhaoyun took a step, a voice suddenly came from the tunnel.

"Guan saved you, you just left?"

A coercion came sweeping along with the sword intent!

Bai Zhaoyun shuddered suddenly, but still tried his best to maintain a professional demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing said: "What do you want, senior?"

A terrifying sword aura swept out of Bai Zhaoyun's body, and he actually resisted that invisible sword aura!

The coercion that was placed on him was even more useless to this actor, even though he wanted to kneel down in his heart, his face became more and more indifferent.

"Oh?" The voice in the darkness was a little surprised, and laughed loudly: "As expected of someone Guan is optimistic about, even Guan is not afraid."

"But that's the only way to be worthy of Guan's inheritance!"

"Guan is a hero all his life, Guan's successor, how can he be a timid weakling!"

"No, senior..." Bai Zhaoyun's heart tightened when he saw that the Martial Saint was getting more and more satisfied with him.

If this plot goes on, is it time to test yourself?

But before Bai Zhaoyun finished speaking, a pot of warm wine suddenly fell in front of him in the darkness: "Let's have a drink with Guan!"

Bai Zhaoyun looked at the glass of wine with complicated eyes.

no doubt.

According to the process, this is to test yourself.

But what does this glass of wine mean? Is it a poison to test strength? Once those with insufficient strength drink it, will they be poisoned to death?

But now, Bai Zhaoyun can't do without drinking.

Once the test of the Eastern Valkyrie appeared, he would not refuse at all unless he died.

Bai Zhaoyun picked up the flagon and took a sip slowly, but found that it was just ordinary warm wine, even a bit unpalatable...

"What do you mean?" Bai Zhaoyun frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

But the existence in the darkness said loudly: "Drinking this wine, I can't help but think that Guan once warmed the wine and killed Hua Xiong!"

A wave of power swept over!

Bai Zhaoyun frowned slightly.

Is he pretending?

"Boy, what have you done?" Guan laughed loudly and said, "Let Guan see if you deserve to drink Guan's wine!"

Bai Zhaoyun was silent for a moment.

In terms of force, I, Bai Zhaoyun, may not be able to.

but.

No one can pretend to be aggressive in front of me, Bai Zhaoyun!

Bai Zhaoyun took a sip, laughed loudly and said, "So what about warming wine and killing Hua Xiong!! I once warmed wine to scare off a fifteenth-level undead god!"

A power surged out of Bai Zhaoyun's body, which was comparable to the power from the Eastern Martial God!

This power is called force.

At this time, Bai Zhaoyun didn't know yet.

The test of the Eastern Martial God has quietly begun.

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