Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!Lin Beichen could see clearly.

This head is exactly Liang Yuandao.

However, he was thinner than Liang Yuandao before—just a few, still fat and big ears.

"Really transformed...Ada."

Lin Beichen would not wait foolishly for the BOSS to be completely completed, and directly slashed out with one sword, two swords and three swords in succession.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The light of sword energy cut across Liang Yuandao's head without deviation.

Three smooth sword marks appeared.

The whole head was neatly cut into thirds and split apart.

But in the next moment, it was like a liquid robot in the Terminator. Between the three fragments of the head, a line of meat stretched out, like dense tentacles, directly stitching up the gap...

The head became complete again.

Liang Yuandao even smiled at Lin Beichen, winking his eyes.

"I'm Gan!"

Lin Beichen sucked a bowl of Liangpi.

Very terrifying recovery speed.

This is no longer the ability possessed by the martial arts master realm, right?

In the next moment, he realized that he thought of a nonsense.

In this world, there is absolutely no martial arts master who can regenerate and come back to life after his body is chopped into pure meat dumpling filling.

"Bold evildoer, I can see at a glance that you are not human..."

Lin Beichen shouted.

At this time, Liang Yuandao's entire body floated out of the gushing blood pool. He was covered in blood, dripping down the folds of the fat pile.

He has lost weight.

Probably from seven hundred and eighty catties to three hundred and sixty catties.

Although he is still a disgusting fat man, he is definitely thinner.

"I didn't expect it."

Liang Yuan said, his voice became quieter, looking at Lin Beichen, and said: "I'm back again."

Lin Beichen did not speak.

The sword wing shook behind him, and then quickly moved.

kill.

Don't be forced to rely on you.

Mang is over.

The sword light flickered.

Silhouettes interlaced.

Lin Beichen clearly felt that Liang Yuandao's speed and strength had increased after the transformation.

In this fat pig's body, there is a very strange power.

That kind of power is not directly reflected in Liang Yuandao's combat effectiveness, but just a slight overflow will cause Lin Beichen's mind to have an uncontrollable throbbing.

Pouch pouch.

The faint sound of the blade cutting meat sounded.

The air was full of blood.

Lin Beichen's figure was frozen in the air.

The purple-gold divine sword held in his hand, in the grooves of the ridge of the sword, there is a trace of blood like a bright red pearl, rolling down, dripping with the tip of the sword to the ground, and when the dust finally smashed into a pit, Splashes of fine smoke invisible to the naked eye.

A hundred meters away in the air, a blood line appeared on Liang Yuandao's waist.

Immediately, his whole body was disconnected from his waist, and his upper body fell down like a loss of support. There was only a trace of flesh and blood on the back waist. The whole person was like a sliced ​​ham, folded and placed together.

Such an injury, which is almost cut in the waist, is also extremely fatal for the martial arts master.

But Liang Yuandao was obviously not dead.

He supported the ground with his hands, his upper and lower body were level, his eyes were filled with bloody light, and he said faintly: "It turns out to be like this, I understand, hehehe..."

Lines of granulation and meat filaments spread out like tentacles from the broken waist wound, and soon the upper and lower body were quickly stitched.

Liang Yuandao recovered almost between one or two breaths.

There was not even a scar between his waist and abdomen.

"Haha, come again."

Liang Yuandao waved at the blood pool below.

A white bone flew out from the inside, fell into his hand, and was held by him like a sword.

call out!

Body flickering.

Liang Yuandao took the initiative to launch an attack.

The sword technique adopted was actually somewhat similar to Lin Beichen's sword one sword two sword three.

"Some people imitate my face, and others imitate my face... sword?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

This is blatant piracy.

shameless.

He did not dare to neglect.

The two played against hundreds of moves in a row.

Lin Beichen gradually discovered that his strongest sword move was no longer able to threaten Liang Yuandao.

However, Liang Yuandao's swordsmanship became more and more fierce and terrifying.

In the void, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the sword light rises and disappears, and the two figures flicker and disappear, almost beyond the scope of the low-level martial arts master's eye catching. Even the big gangsters are almost blinded. He opened his eyes desperately, wanting to see some of the mysteries of martial arts...

"Ah, wonderful, really wonderful."

The head of Wan Jianliu is a middle-aged man who seems to be in his early thirties, with a simple face, but his eyes are full of different lights at this time, and he keeps cheering loudly, saying: "I really didn't expect it, Lin Beichen's Swordsmanship cultivation level, it is shocking to reach this level... Hiss, this trick is so wonderful, it can only be expected to be unspeakable."

Everyone around could not help being surprised.

The head of the Ten Thousand Jianliu, the legend is that the cultivation base of the seventh-level martial arts master level, in the category of great masters, is considered to be middle and lower. Know the profound meaning of the two powerhouses at this time?

Did it hide strength before?

Everyone couldn't help but raise their appraisal of this honest and honest head of Wan Jianliu.

"Brother, you can see their fight clearly?"

Beside, Wan Jianliu's head junior sister asked with an admiring voice.

The honest and honest head of Wan Jianliu did not change his expression. While applauding, he whispered in secret, "I didn't see clearly."

"then you……"

"Oh, brother, I pretended that I was finally able to participate in this kind of event. Naturally, I had to work hard to blend into this atmosphere. If I didn't say a word or looked at a loss, wouldn't it appear that I was frustrated? Lose us Wan Jianliu's face."

When Junior Sister Wan Jianliu heard the words, the black line on her forehead suddenly filled.

She was finally 100% sure: She, the head brother who sometimes had head cramps, should be Lin Beichen's fellow traveler with the little white face and brain.

In the sky.

The fighting continued.

Lin Beichen succeeded in swordsmanship several times.

However, Liang Yuandao's healing ability is amazing.

Even if it is a broken body injury, it can be recovered in a blink of an eye.

Fighting like this will never end.

Even Lin Beichen, who has been bullying others with his horrible and persistent output ability like Baidu, is about to be overwhelmed.

At the beginning, Master Lin, who had mastered the water system [Water Ring Technique], was living and consuming countless opponents, absolutely never expected that one day, he would be ‘returned by others’.

Retribution.

With a cruel heart, he directly licked half a bottle of An Muxi's [Dali Pills] without death, and then directly activated the [Anti-Blood Qi Frenzy Tactics].

boom!

The invisible strength and coercion burst out instantly centered on Lin Beichen.

"kill."

He raised the Zijin Excalibur again.

Shoo!

"Sword Eight."

Lin Beichen displayed the strongest sword skill he has mastered.

Group combat skills.

Sword Qi broke through the air.

Lines of purple and gold swords lined a string of nets in the sky.

Staggered stature.

The collision of sword and bone.

The next moment, the battle ended.

The white long bones split smoothly and staggered, and fell to the ground.

Liang Yuandao stiffened in the void. In the next instant, criss-crossed blood lines appeared on his body. His whole body was like a broken building block, turning into geometric pieces of uniform size but different shapes. , Fell from the sky, and fell into the blood pool below.

Lin Beichen was relieved.

He covered his right chest with one hand.

There was a short white bone pierced into the chest cavity.

The blood spilled little by little.

After all, he was injured.