Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 1184: Sense deprivation

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Lin Beichen's ears twitched.

For a strong man in the realm of the King of War, being invisible does not mean that he cannot sense the disturbances in the outside world.

However, don't worry too much.

Because he knew very well that this was because of the special effects of the formation.

As long as the formation is broken, vision will be restored.

The problem now is how to break the formation.

Especially when you are blind.

Do you really want me to achieve your dreams with my hands? '

"My dear daughter, you blinded your father."

Lin Beichen said loudly: "Quickly, change back to daddy, or I'll spank you."

The crimson-red [God-Conscious Fire Realm] power around him became more and more manic, forming a flame force field within ten meters around him. Any strange force entering it would be sensed by him immediately.

He kept talking nonsense, but actually he was trying to capture Cang Jingkong's position through responses.

And the other party seemed willing to cooperate.

"Hehehe, dad, you are old and blind... Why don't you give up your resistance, help your daughter, and let her send you on your way."

Cang Jingkong's voice was so charming that it penetrated the bones.

But in the next moment, it suddenly became as cold as a knife: "Smell deprivation."

The next moment, Lin Beichen couldn't smell anything.

Gan.

There is something special about this formation school.

Is it really possible to completely deprive the opponent of his five senses

However, olfactory deprivation is not as impactful as visual deprivation.

After losing the sense of smell, within a short period of time, it seems that there is no inconvenience.

However, it was at this moment—

In the thick white fog formation, the wind blade rises again.

A series of translucent wind blades, like a gust of wind and rain, continuously bombarded the flame shield around Lin Beichen.

Boom boom boom.

The terrifying energy of the explosion of ice and fire formed an energy smoke screen that blocked the line of sight, boiling up and directly submerging Lin Beichen's figure.

Everyone who saw this scene felt their hearts tremble.

"My dear daughter, are you tickling daddy?"

Loud laughter erupted from the energy smoke screen.

Lin Beichen was like a rock in the torrent, unshakable.

"Your formation is indeed very powerful, but your attack power is too low to hurt me at all. Haha, good daughter, you can't defeat me in the long run, so why not just admit defeat?"

Lin Beichen kept speaking.

The wind blade cannot hurt him.

"Taste... deprivation."

The cold voice sounded again.

Lin Beichen stood still.

The loss of taste temporarily affects combat.

Boom boom boom.

The wind blade kept bombarding Lin Beichen.

The energy smoke screen expands crazily.

And among the endless wind blades, wind needles appeared one after another.

This wind needle is as thin as an ox's awn.

Completely invisible to the naked eye.

They formed in the white mist, as thin as hair, swimming slowly, like thin fish hiding in the clear autumn water, like a wisp of wind, passing through the energy smoke screen, slowly approaching Lin Beichen .

It doesn't have the power and speed of the wind blade, but this wind needle is undoubtedly more concealed.

Moreover, there was a faint shimmer on the wind needle, piercing into the flames bit by bit, like a hidden assassin, but was not repelled or blocked by the flame force field.

"Um?"

Lin Beichen's ears twitched slightly.

No sound is heard.

But the sense of crisis broke out at this moment.

Until he felt a tingling sensation on his skin, he suddenly became wary.

"A small silver coin."

He shouted lowly, and the power of the God-conscious Fire Realm exploded, instantly destroying the wind needles that were almost touching his skin.

Special effects funds are burning like crazy.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to him.

At this time, Cang Jingkong's voice sounded again: "Tactile... deprivation."

The next moment, a strange and indescribable experience swept through Lin Beichen's body.

Then he entered a state he had never experienced before—

I can’t feel the blowing of the wind, I can’t feel the licking of the flames, I can’t feel the friction of my clothes, I can’t feel the gravity of my armor...

Even though he clearly knew that he was holding a sword in his hand, the familiar shape and texture of the hilt could not be felt from the skin of his palm.

Crisis warning signs surged crazily in his mind.

The next moment, severe pain suddenly came from the chest, back, arms, thighs and other places.

This kind of pain is not caused by the tactile nerve.

It's feedback from the nerves within the muscle.

The dense wind needles pierced into his flesh.

"Ahh..."

Lin Beichen screamed strangely: "You rebellious girl, you hurt me."

The wind needles were instantly eliminated by the power of the God-conscious Fire Realm.

The master of flame power became violent, turning everything within ten meters around him into a sea of manic fire that kept exploding.

Everything within this range, except for the flames, was torn to pieces and exploded.

Wind Needle is no exception.

Threads of blood mist sprayed out from the surface of the skin.

That's the hole left by the wind needle.

injured.

This is the first time Lin Beichen has been injured since he participated in the solo match of the God of Choice competition.

"dad,

Please help my daughter, you are like a prey caught in a trap. The more you struggle and become weaker, the closer death will be to you. "

Cang Jingkong's voice became soft and charming again, full of charm like a fox demon: "Hehe, do you still want me to call you daddy?"

"Scream."

Lin Beichen laughed and said, "Scream a few more times and listen."

He collapsed his aura, contracted the scope of the flames, and slowly accumulated energy.

"Hehe, then do as you wish."

"dad."

"dad."

"dad… "

"I've screamed so many times, can you catch where I'm standing?"

The unrivaled alluring voice, with its soul-stirring power, kept coming from all directions, hitting the ears and constantly wearing down Lin Beichen's will.

"I haven't caught it yet... Can you shout louder someday?"

Lin Beichen kept making noises.

Wind needles invisible to the naked eye continued to penetrate Lin Beichen's body.

Blood mist sprayed wildly.

Lin Beichen's black clothes and armor instantly turned into blood red.

Blood stained the bridge underfoot.

"I never thought that one day, I would be ejaculated like this by a woman... Is this considered repaying a debt?"

He stood there, motionless, as if he had lost the ability to resist.

"Dad, dad, dad... haven't you heard enough?"

Cang Jingkong's voice seemed to ring in his ears: "Go to hell, okay... Hearing deprivation."

The purpose of leaving his hearing is to use the charming demonic sound to completely corrode Jian Xiaoyao's will.

Even if she had the upper hand and trapped Jian Xiaoyao in the [Yao Yao Wuji Formation] from the very beginning, Cang Jingkong had to admit that this person was the most difficult enemy she had ever encountered.

It was until this moment that she finally felt the opportunity to win.

Hearing, smell, vision, unconsciousness, touch...

The deprivation of five senses is finally complete.

Next—

This hunt can be ended once and for all.

Outside the formation.

Cang Jingkong slowly exhaled, controlled the power of the formation, and slowly condensed a wind knife.

This is a wind knife that has never appeared before.

A half-meter-long wind knife that is as bright as silver, with countless divine symbols flashing crazily, and has a perfect streamlined arc.

Artifact [Wind Yin].

It broke through the air and slashed between Lin Beichen's eyebrows.

The scene of the big devil being split into two seems to have appeared.

"It's all over... Huh?"

Cang Jingkong, who had the overall situation in hand, finally let out a sudden exclamation.

Because at this moment, unexpected changes occurred in the formation.