Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 776: Absolute Strength

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!"Can't let go of any of the remnants of the Tianyun Gang."

"Even your Majesty, should not pardon treason!"

"Who are you, dare to preach your majesty's will."

"Today justice is Minister Dai, my elders and folks, even if we die, we must defend justice, defend Minister Dai, and defend the police department."

"I would rather die than retreat."

In the crowd, someone shouted frantically, chanting various inspiring slogans, frantically inciting people who had already begun to brew emotions.

Dai Youde saw this scene with a smirk in his eyes.

People who claim to be righteous will always look forward and backward.

They think they are the guardians, but they don't know that even a group of sheep being guarded will madly show their hoofs and horns to the guardians once they are incited.

Under the chanting and incitement of a dozen voices, the ordinary citizens who were still a little mad were also excited, blood rushed into their brains, formed a human wall, and looked at Lin Beichen with hostile eyes.

"Haha, justice is in the hearts of the people since ancient times."

Dai Youde laughed, and stared at Lin Beichen with a joking look, and said: "No wonder Gu Tianle? Haha, do you really think that by this time, can you still hide it?"

Lin Beichen looked at him lightly.

Dai Youde sneered and shouted loudly: "What is the use of wearing noodles now? Lin Beichen, when are you going to pretend?"

The voice agitated in the square.

The crowd who had shouted suddenly paused.

Lin Beichen?

Empire hero Lin Beichen?

How could it be him?

Countless eyes focused on the shadowy figure in the white robe on the shoulder of the giant statue of Sword Lord.

The corner of Lin Beichen's mouth evokes a sneer arc.

He slowly removed the silver mask.

A handsome and tragic face appeared in everyone's vision.

"It's really Lin Beichen!"

"How could it be him?"

"This... why did the imperial hero save the remnants of the Tianyun Gang?"

"what is the problem?"

The people in the officialdom were surprised and hesitated.

This result is beyond their imagination and makes them feel at a loss.

"Hahahaha, empire hero?"

Dai Youde’s laughter echoed frantically in the sky above the square: "Well, what a bullshit imperial hero is just a swindler. A coward who betrays the benefits of the empire and begs for mercy is also worthy of being an imperial hero?

He looked around and asked loudly.

"Has the Fengyu Province been ceded?"

"Has Zhaohui City lost?"

"Are there thousands of people of the Empire who died in the hands of the Sea Clan?"

"Who really saw Lin Beichen's so-called heroic deeds with his own eyes?"

"Everything you know is just a demonstration by those stupid students. Who is the organizer who dominates the student movement?"

"It's Yuan Wenjun, Yuan Nong, Dugu Yuying, Li Xiuyuan and other members of the Beijing Senior Practitioners Association, and what are their identities? Don't you see clearly?"

"They are the remnants of the Tianyun Gang."

"Yuan Wenjun is known as the top ten gentlemen in the capital, but he is the son and daughter of the traitor Dugu Jinghong. His son Yuan Nong, known as one of the top ten new generation swordsmen, wants to marry Dugu Yuying, a daughter of the Tianyun Gang. ..."

"This, isn't it that they are stubborn and colluding with each other?"

"To make a name for Lin Beichen is the conspiracy of the Tianyun Gang. They want to package a despicable traitor into an empire hero, but you still believe it!"

"Now, this deceitful guy dares to take a golden order to rescue Dugu Yuying, the remnant of the Tianyun Gang. Isn't everything obvious?"

"He, Lin Beichen, is the most despicable and shameless traitor, you are all deceived by him!"

The loud shout of Dai Youde spread throughout every corner of the square.

It also spread far away, into the surrounding neighborhoods.

The people in the square were stunned.

They were at first confused, then angry, and the sound of boiling water tumbling from the crowd came out, everyone was talking loudly, distinguishing...

"We are all deceived."

"Tianyun helps the remnants of sin, the sin deserves ten thousand deaths."

"Lin Beichen is a liar."

"He is a sinner."

"Dare he come to save the remnants of Tianyun?"

"kill him."

Under the incitement and enchantment of the voices mixed in the crowd, the confused crowd gradually unified their thoughts, and looked at Lin Beichen with hatred, contempt, hatred, and anger, as if they were flying arrows.

The situation seems to take a turn for the worse.

"How to do?"

Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui looked at each other and both became worried.

The other party's methods are really despicable.

Even they were beaten into the remnants of the Tianyun Gang.

They know the truth.

But do you believe it?

The two looked at Lin Beichen.

And Lin Beichen gave the answer instantly.

"It's been a long time since you throw coins."

He smiled crookedly, palms spread out.

Sixty-three gold coins appeared in the palm of his hand.

Raise your hand.

Jingle bells.

The gold coins collided with each other, like beating golden elves, drawing a parabola and falling towards the bottom of the idol.

Is this to use money to buy people's hearts?

Wouldn't it be useful?

In this case, no one is greedy for money.

Besides, there are only a mere sixty gold coins.

Stunned but incomprehensible thoughts surfaced in the minds of Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui.

at this time--

Shoo!

The gold coins that had fallen freely suddenly accelerated.

It seems to be driven by some external force.

The alluring gold color, which symbolizes wealth, suddenly made a sound of breaking through the air, drawing a strange arc in the air, and continuously accelerating.

In the end, sixty-three gold coins, sixty-three streams of light, in the piercing sound of the air, rolled up like sixty-three terrible golden birds, violently and fiercely pounced on the indignant crowd below.

Gold power: Manipulate metal.

Lin Beichen hadn't used this kind of ability that was almost like Magneto King for a long time.

But every time he performed it, he gave him a good feeling of "It's really a noble golden method of killing the enemy".

After all, it is difficult for others to imitate.

Puff puff!

Blood shot soaring.

Some citizens who were shouting with enthusiasm were sprayed directly on their faces by a kind of warm liquid before they realized what was happening.

Raise your hand.

The vision turned red.

is blood.

Human blood.

After a short silence, a scream like a chicken screamed in the crowd.

I saw a figure in different directions in the crowd. The gold coins that were shot directly headshot, and the brain and plasma splashed on the faces of the people nearby.

Almost in an instant, the sixty-three people shouting the most fanatical in the crowd, their heads burst like a watermelon shot by Barrett's sniper gun.

The scream continued.

Fear is contagious like a plague.

The crowd ran away screaming.

No one thought that the guy standing on top of the idol would directly attack and slaughter civilians.

madman.

devil.

Such a bloody and cruel scene made the ordinary people who had been burning with blood instantly shocked.

No matter how much you can chant slogans again, just rushing for your life.

Even some brave warriors who have seen scenes of dead people all hug their heads, for fear that in the next instant, the death-like gold coins will whirl over, and they will also headshot.

at the same time.

Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui, standing on the shoulders of the Lord of Swords Statue, were stiff and shocked.

They turned their heads hard and looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

No matter on any occasion, killing civilians is a taboo.

Even His Majesty, the Emperor, would not dare to risk the world and do such things openly.

"It's not civilians who die."

Lin Beichen explained lightly.

Li and Liu were taken aback, and reacted suddenly.

After all, the two are not ordinary students, but leaders who have organized a large number of student movements. They have extremely rich experience in organizing struggles, and they are finally feeling back.

"Those sixty-three people are'spys'?"

Li Xiuyuan asked hesitantly.

The so-called "spy" is a guy who deliberately hides in the crowd, stirs up troubles, and hides evil intentions.

In the past, when they prevented the students from marching, the opponents used this method to plot it. It can be said that they have suffered a lot from it. They hate these deceptive guys.

Lin Beichen didn't say anything.

He looked at Dai Youde.

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The latter is also looking at him.

Dai Youde had an ecstatic expression of conspiracy on his face.

"You slaughtered civilians so frantically?"

He held back his laughter, with an expression filled with righteous indignation, and sternly shouted: "All your evil deeds just now have been intercepted and recorded by the Photographic Stone. You are full of evil, and the evidence is conclusive. How is it? His Majesty Human Emperor cannot keep you..."

Kill it.

Kill a few more.

The more you kill, the better.

Sure enough, to deal with this kind of mentally disabled neurosis, it is more effective to use strategies.

Deity shoulders.

"A lot of nonsense."

Lin Beichen lowered his head and looked down, and said in a pitiful tone: "You, a fly and bug like you, will never understand that in the face of absolute strength, all calculations are pale and ridiculous, ridiculously pitiful... Go ahead."

The last three words were not addressed to Dai Youde.

Because at the moment when these three words were uttered, in the void, bursts of sound rang out.

A swordsman wearing a silver-white armor flew in from a distance.

The silver guard, who had been on standby for a long time, finally showed his sharp fangs to the world for the first time at this moment after receiving the power from Lin Beichen's WIFI hotspot.

This is the first battle.

They seemed to be warriors of the gods descending from the sky and wearing god armor, turning into dazzling silver streamers, and landed in front of the police department's yamen.

Powerful profound energy fluctuations.

The icy long sword is sharp and sharp.

Exquisite silver-white full body armor.

Just the burst of air at the moment of falling, the police swordsman within fifty meters in front of him was directly lifted out.

The police swordsmen who screamed in exclamation, like sacks being thrown up, hit the wall of the police yamen fortress hard...

"The Great Master of Pinnacle Martial Arts?"

Dai Youde's complexion changed wildly.

His face twitched, and he stepped back subconsciously: "How come there are so many pinnacle martial arts masters?"

Among the hundreds of millions of people in the Beihai Empire, the number of martial arts masters is not too much, but not too much. According to official statistics, there are about 2,600 in total.

More than two thousand people are already at the spire of the imperial warrior pyramid.

And the pinnacle grandmaster who reached the ninth-level martial arts grandmaster realm is even rarer.

There are only 36 people in total.

Every pinnacle master is a valuable asset of the empire.

Therefore, these thirty-six people all have detailed records, constantly adding relevant information, forming an absolutely detailed copy file, and storing it in the imperial guard arsenal.

The Great Master of the Peak is extremely difficult to produce.

They are the reserves for future celestial powers.

Every time a grandmaster of the pinnacle is born, it is worth celebrating the empire. In the Beihai Empire, a grandmaster of the pinnacle can support a top family.

Like Dai Youde himself, besides his prominent family background, there is another important reason why he was able to become the Minister of the Police Department.

He is also a pinnacle master.

So at this moment, through the induction of Qi, he judged that the twenty mysterious swordsmen with silver armor and silver swords that fell in front of him were all peak masters.

The vitality is strong and the energy is amazing. It is by no means a fake.

This is terrible.

Twenty grand masters suddenly appeared?

In the absence of heaven and man, this is a terrorist force that can sweep a country.

Moreover, what is even worse is that they seem to take orders from Lin Beichen?

call out!

Sword Qi broke through the air.

A silver-white figure, like

Lightning, assassinated with a sword.

There is no time for Dai Youde to think about it.

He can only hurriedly draw his sword to challenge.

Qiang Qiang!

High-frequency collision of sword blades.

Clusters of sparks burst into the air.

The beating beautiful fireworks are charming and deadly.

Dai Youde only felt that the opponent's tactics were fierce, unprecedented, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

In particular, the strength that is constantly surging from the opponent’s long sword seems to be like a river of wild waves, with infinite stamina and endless sources. After the shock, his wrists numb, and the profound energy in his body begins to fluctuate and become unstable, showing signs of loss of control. ...

"Who are you... on earth?"

He exclaimed loudly.

He has a detailed understanding of the 36 pinnacle masters in the North Sea Empire. There is absolutely no one. It is such a fighting method and technique...

Think carefully.

But the opponent did not answer his meaning at all.

The silver swordsman in silver armor was silent and cold like a fighting machine.

Under the attack of twenty such powerful and incomparable silver swordsmen, the police swordsmen brigade guarding the fort was quickly defeated, so that they could not even activate various defensive formations.

Within ten breaths, the city wall to the east of the police department had fallen.

A series of silver-white figures rushed into the fortress forcefully.

"Do not……"

Dai Youde yelled, and backed away with a sword.

I still have a chance.

Master Zhu is still in the castle.

He is the titled deity.

He has an amazing origin and identity.

He will definitely support me.

As soon as he thought of this, Dai Youde had completely lost his fighting spirit, turned around and ran, trying to escape back.

but--

Shoo!

A piercing sound rang out.

Four more silver and white swordsmen's figures came through the sky, and surrounded him tightly.

Each one is a profound energy fluctuation of the pinnacle grand master realm.

"you guys……"

Dai Youde roared in disbelief, "You guys should join forces? The Great Master of the pinnacle beats less with more? What about your strong heart? Where is your pinnacle glory..."

The pinnacle masters are all noble figures standing in the clouds.

With this level of existence, shouldn't all battles be one-to-one?

Are you so unruly?

Still unreasonable?

He yelled.

But it makes no sense.

Because even with the silver swordsman who suppressed him from the beginning, the five powerhouses joined forces in an instant, always silent and cold, desperately powerful, and used the technique of combined strikes. He crushed...

laugh!

Blood line shoots.

Dai Youde screamed, and the long sword in his hand was picked up.

Wrist blood spattered.

The tendons and thumbs of both hands were cut off.

He wailed and fell down.

"Keep him dead."

Lin Beichen's voice came from the idol.

Bang bang bang.

Stabbed at Dai Youde's five long swords, instantly turning the thorn into a whip.

The sword's spine twitched randomly.

This dignified police minister, a member of the North Sea Empire, and a grandmaster of the dignified pinnacle, was directly knocked to the ground. I don’t know how many bones in his body were broken, and he was limp and twitching like a dead dog...

"Ah, ah..."

Dai Youde screamed, his heart full of panic and anger.

At this moment, suddenly--

Boom boom boom boom!

There was a thunderous roar from the depths of the police force fort.

There was a wave of terrifying energy at the Celestial level.

Boom!

The ground is shaking.

The terrible fluctuations in power, like a demon god, are palpitating.

Dai Youde's face was bloody, but he laughed wildly.

"Haha, hahahaha..."

He looked at Lin Beichen, who leaped from the shoulders of the giant statue of the Lord of Swords and walked quickly. In the middle, hahaha, although your person is the pinnacle grandmaster, what about it? Encountering a celestial-level powerhouse, he was not killed instantly, hahaha, it’s too late for you to rush over now...

He seemed to see Lin Beichen's shocked and frantic expression.

But Lin Beichen just walked past him.

"Drag him."

Lin Beichen said indifferently.

Under the guard of six silver and white guards, Lin Beichen walked towards the fortress of the police department.

Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui quickly followed, filled with worry.

The opponent has a Celestial-level powerhouse in secret?

Wouldn't it be even more difficult to rescue Teacher Yuan and the others?

Go through a corridor and climb several steps.

Dai Youde was dragged to the ground like a dead dog, leaving a red blood mark wherever he passed. He was laughing frantically, waiting for a good show.

Finally, after a cup of tea time.

Lin Beichen and others came to the secret interrogation room in Building 4.

Two silver and white guards with long swords in their sheaths stood at the door of the interrogation room like guards.

"The heroic and invincible General Marshal."

The two saluted.

Lin Beichen nodded and pushed in directly.

When Dai Youde saw this scene, he choked with laughter.

its not right.

It doesn't look like the silver swordsman who broke in in his imagination was mercilessly slaughtered by Lord Zhu!

It seemed that everything was under the control of the silver arrow.

What exactly is going on?

Dai Youde couldn't understand.

But then he was dragged into the interrogation room.

Then he saw an unbelievable scene that made his instant blood cold--

The titled celestial man from the Central Empire Alliance, Zhu Gongzi, did not know who was beaten by someone with a bruised face, bloody mouth and crooked nose. He squatted on the ground like a pug, dare not say a word. Said, where is the previous posture of contempt for everything?

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