Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
Chapter 871
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Not only to kill the North Sea Empire.
Also kill the Temple of Sword Lord.
This is a two-pronged approach.
The road is quite wild.
But now that I am here...
Then don't try to succeed in your conspiracy.
Just now, Lin Beichen had already thought very clearly, he must find a way to kill the Great Huang Clan, in order to conceal the secret of his cultivation [Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Jue].
However, the Dahuang Clan is a race of the God Realm, and can't do anything for the time being.
But you can engage the little brother of the Great Wilderness Clan first.
If you kill all the little brothers of the Great Desolate Clan in the host Zhenzhou, isn't it that your secret will not be discovered by the Great Desolate Clan in a short time?
Ah, it was a brilliant plan.
I'm such a witty handsome man.
And if you want to get news of the Great Wilderness Clan, get rid of Wei first.
After all, Wei is now a running dog for the younger brother of the Dahuang Clan.
Count the old and the new hatred together.
This time, we must not let Wei Mingchen, the'Little San', continue to develop.
"Let's join hands."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and gave a suggestion, saying, "Kill the Wei family, and also kill the evil god in the Wei family..."
"I have said so much, do you want to enter the game?"
The Lord of Sword frowned, and sneered: "You still have time to leave now."
"Who do you think of me?"
Lin Beichen said abruptly: "The group of dogs in the Wei family are so desperate to move my women, can I not see it? If I go now, am I not a scumbag?"
The Lord of Sword sneered: "Aren't you?"
Lin Beichen remembered what had happened to the Baiyue tribe, his momentum became weak, and he held up his neck to defend himself: "I...I, I, I...Even if I am a scumbag, but at least a responsible scumbag."
The Lord of Sword did not refute this time.
"I will heal you first."
Lin Beichen freed his hands and went straight up to start the spa.
One after another [hydrotherapy] halo, don't throw money at the lord of the sword.
After a while, the Lord of Sword was green all over.
Milked.
"It has a little effect..."
She felt for a moment quite unexpectedly, and found that her physical injury had almost completely recovered and her spirit was much more relaxed.
But the passing of divine power still cannot be stopped.
Lin Beichen also noticed it.
Why is this happening?
"The loss of divine power is irreversible."
The Lord of Sword looked calm, but he was not disappointed, and explained in a gentle tone: "Because the faith is dissipating."
Lin Beichen was stunned and suddenly realized.
"Is it because the citizens in the capital were slaughtered too much, because the temples in major provinces were destroyed?"
He asked.
The Sword Lord nodded: "Otherwise, why would Wei raise his butcher knife? After all, after the nation was founded, these people will be his people sooner or later... They are not killing people, but faith."
Kill half and keep half.
The half killed can no longer provide the power of faith.
The remaining half will be due to the Lord of Swords
The law saves the dead, and causes the belief to be shaken.
Faith is too important for gods and powerful people in Shinto.
The loss of faith will not only lead to the weakness of the gods, but also the strength of the clergy.
That is to say, in the current situation, Wei and the evil gods behind him, even if they do nothing, will not take long before the Lord of Swords and the priests on the Temple Mountain will slowly follow their strength. Elapsed, and turned into a lamb to be slaughtered.
This is Yangmou.
Lin Beichen thoughtfully took out two Cuiguo, one was thrown to the Lord of Sword, and the other was gnawed by himself.
"I don't know one more thing."
Lin Beichen's mouth was full of sweet liquid, and said: "You are a member of the orthodox faith god system at any rate, why are you so mixed up so badly that the Great Desolate Temple takes so much trouble to replace you with other grass head gods? ?"
"Huh, you still have the face to ask me?"
The Lord of Sword bit the Cuiguo in his hand fiercely, and said: "Isn't that the dog goddess who has been on you more than once..."
"Hey?"
Lin Beichen lowered his face on the spot: "Familiarity, you are so innocent, I want to sue you for slander... the goddess who has been to me, you are the only one... eh? Wait what you said..."
He made a gesture of poking his finger upwards.
The one in the sky?
The Lord of Sword smiled coldly and said: "What do you think."
The case was solved.
Lin Beichen suddenly understood it again.
So what you said is the upper body.
I thought it was the one.
"That stupid rebellious demon, dove occupying the magpie's nest, behave in a nonsense, addicted to alcohol, make enemies everywhere in the gods, not be evil by the major gods, that is a strange thing..."
Sword Lord Jun hate said.
Lin Beichen didn't know what to say now.
"Hey, this Cuiguo is delicious, does it help your injury?" He decisively changed the subject.
"It's a little bit, but it's a drop in the bucket. Really regaining strength depends on faith after all." The Lord of Sword took a few bites, and gradually realized that Cuiguo was extraordinary, and said: "Any more? Give me a few more."
Lin Beichen thought for a while, and took out two Cuiguo from the more than 20,000 Cuiguo in Baidu Netdisk, and said: "These two are left...I will give you both."
The Lord of Sword was also not polite.
Lin Beichen asked again: "So, what is your plan?"
"plan?"
"You have stayed on the Temple Mountain for so long, so you haven't figured out any solutions yet, have you?"
"I... really didn't think of a way."
"Then I will help you figure out a solution."
"any solution?"
"Isn't this thinking?"
"Very well, let's do business first."
"Business? The difficult thing we just said was not..."
"What do you think?"
"Hey? Wait, what are you doing? It's about this time, you still have thoughts... Hey? Don't pull my belt, what are you doing... Hiss!"
Lin Beichen took a breath of excitement.
He looked at the lord of the sword kneeling in front of his stomach, and was surprised.
When did this goddess who majored in knight automation take the initiative?
After all, I was moved by my performance just now.
But how can we reconsolidate the faith of believers?
Lin Beichen thought in his heart.
People are so proactive, so they still can't do things better?
But soon he had no time to think about these things.
because……
It's so exciting.
Open up.
Lin Beichen let out a tiger roar, turning away from the guest.
...
After half an hour.
Lin Beichen went down the mountain.
This time the time is a bit short.
It's not because Lin Dashao pulled it.
It was that the strength of the five-line three-level celestial warrior had improved too much, and in only half an hour, the Lord of Sword was already unbearable and unconscious.
Leaving Li Xiuyuan and others on the Temple Mountain temporarily, Lin Beichen decided to hurry up and do things in the capital.
"Contract the bodies of old friends first."
He stabbed to the outside of the three-story small building of the Beijing Advanced Student Association.
The heads of students piled up like a tower, and the bodies of Yuan Wenjun and others hanging high on the newly planted execution post.
If one is not over the moon, people and ghosts are two different pictures.
Yesterday, the moon was still there, and the people of the past are gone.
Lin Beichen approached slowly, even though he had known these things in advance, a raging fire burned unstoppable in his heart.
"stop."
"who?"
"If you dare to get close, it won't matter if you kill."
There was a soldier of [Flame Fury] stationed here, and Lin Beichen's approach immediately attracted attention, the sound of bow and crossbow pulling creaking, killing intent flowed in the air.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and slowly put on his sunglasses.
He is a kind and timid person.
I don't like bloody scenes very much.
Bring a pair of sunglasses to cover up.
Snapped!
Young Master Lin snapped his fingers.
The crossbow arrow shot backwards, through the bowman's throat.
The long knife chopped down, splitting the armorer's head.
The long sword stabbed through the general's heart...
All weapons betrayed their masters and killed their masters.
Even the metal armors suddenly collapsed and shrank, instantly squeezing their masters into fleshy flesh.
Seeing this scene, Yao Lian, standing on the third floor of the small building, made his pupils shrink like needles.
It's him.
He is the strong man who killed Wei Shuanghua and others at the crossroads of Wenjing Road today.
He really came.
It seems that my guess is correct.
This mysterious strong man, who saved the remnants of the Federation, must be the head of the Federation, especially with Yuan Wenjun, and will definitely come to collect the body for Yuan Wenjun.
well.
Since it's here, don't leave.
A confident smile appeared on Yao Lian's face, and he slowly walked out of the building.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "You are the biggest fish that I caught after I came to the capital... Death, separation, sorrow, joy, you choose a way of death."
Four spears of different colors appeared behind him, exuding terrible majesty like an alive assassin.
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Good night brothers and sisters.