Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Lin Beichen couldn't help being surprised.

The power of this blow was the pinnacle among all the powers of the gods he had seen.

Even before the Lord of Sword was injured, he was not as good.

boom!

The huge divine flame spear tens of thousands of meters long broke through the void and fiercely bombarded the divine power shield above the capital.

Click, click, click.

The sound of a thousand-year-old Xuanbing cracking bit by bit is disturbing.

Under a single blow, on the translucent giant divine power shield covering the capital, cracks like snakes appeared constantly, and then they spread wildly...

Under countless gazes, the translucent divine power shield, like an overwhelmed giant inverted glass bowl, is about to be broken.

Countless citizens in the capital, after reacting, fell into panic, like the end of the day.

As long as the divine power shield is broken, the capital will be destroyed in an instant.

All the creatures living in it will be wiped out.

At this moment, the instinct to survive makes the citizens of Beijing clearly feel that death is about to fall on their heads like the dust of irreversible years.

The breath of despair spread wildly in the huge city.

And at this moment, in the sky, the singing voice of the Sword Lord’s Divine Comedy became louder and clearer!

The light radiating from her body became more and more dazzling.

She opened her twelve pairs of sword wings.

The light of the lord's shelter swayed the entire capital.

It seemed to be a huge shining silver moon, scorching its brilliance, bringing brightness to the world that was about to fall into the darkness.

The citizens of Beijing who were in despair walked out of their homes and stood in different positions on the street, patio, and roof, and looked up at the familiar and powerful bright figure.

"Under the crown of the Lord of Swords."

"Has the crown really come?"

"Bless you under the crown."

"It turns out that what Li Xiuyuan's group of students said was right. Under the crown of the Lord of Sword, they did not abandon us..."

"During the day, the powerful and masters of the Wei family, as well as the temple of the Thousand Grass God, were all destroyed by the sword lord's crown descending and being punished by the gods. I went to the imperial city to see where the blood was already flowing... "

"It has come, our god has come."

"Er Gouzi, Lao Wang, what are you doing in a daze, pray quickly, pray quickly, as long as our faith is loyal, the crown will save us!"

"Oh, under the crown of the great and omnipotent sword lord, please grant your supreme power and protect your humble and pious believers."

Countless people kneeled and prayed in surprise.

After experiencing the torment of city destruction, massacre, hunger, and terror, the citizens of the city who had survived nearly ten thousand tribulations, at this moment, under the threat of death, their belief in their hearts began to become extremely firm.

Even some people who were not firm enough in their belief in the Lord of Sword for various reasons have renewed their most pious beliefs at this moment.

Lin Beichen Station

On the temple mountain, observe with divine guidance.

He saw countless points of faith, flying continuously from the city, like endless fireflies in the dark night, with even faint but firm enough brilliance, endlessly gathering towards the Lord of Sword.

The power of faith is returning.

The aura that erupted from the Lord of Sword was constantly strengthening.

When believers are willing to contribute their beliefs, the power of the gods will skyrocket—especially for the gods who have descended on the earth, this increase is visible to the naked eye.

He moved in his heart and opened the Weibo APP to observe.

After continuous refreshing, the guess in my mind was confirmed——

The Lord of Swords has increased his fans.

The number of her fans is rising.

And the speed is extremely fast.

Every time Lin Beichen refreshed the personal interface of the Lord of Sword, she could see that her fans were increasing frantically in units of 10,000.

In a blink of an eye, it broke the 13 million mark...

"It seems that my previous guess is not wrong."

Lin Beichen thoughtfully.

Rumble!

In the sky, the deafening roar continued.

After falling into a stalemate, the tens of thousands-meter-long flame destroying giant gun began to lash and bombard continuously.

It seemed to be a twisting world-destroying dragon, rising high and smashing down heavily.

Every impact contained the power of the sea of ​​destruction that annihilated all things, madly impacting the glazed divine power shield, trying to break the shield, and then completely destroying the city below.

Within the capital, the ground shook violently, and some buildings began to collapse...

The figure of the lord of the sword is constantly rising.

She continued to sing the divine comedy, using her hands like electricity to display her seal.

Endless divine power, turned into a clear brilliance visible to the naked eye, poured out of her body and poured into the giant divine power shield above the capital.

The fast-propagating cracks stopped instantly.

As if the screen shot was upside down, those terrifying cracks started to recede little by little, shrinking and finally disappearing!

The situation has fallen into a certain balance.

After twenty breaths.

The standoff is over.

The giant spear that destroys the dragon gradually fades.

The flames covering the sky gradually dispersed.

The power of destroying the gods’ spear from far away, like a lamp that runs out of fuel, slowly dimmed, and completely dissipated in the air...

"The capital of Beihai has completely degenerated into a magical land, and it is hopeless. At this time tomorrow, I will come personally to punish the sky and wipe out all creatures here."

The previous roaring sound appeared again.

With endless coldness and killing intent, echoed above the capital.Just like the god of death aloof, pronouncing the ultimate fate of the creatures in this city.

"We wait for you."

The Lord of Sword's reply was simple and direct.

The divine aura in the sky gradually dissipated.

The lord of the sword shook his sword wings.

call out!

The dazzling figure, like a streamer, returned to the Temple Mountain in an instant.

In the capital, there is already a cheering voice.

Cheers are like waves.

Jump for joy.

The aftermath of the carnival.

The longing of suffering.

In the minds of many citizens, all disasters are gone.

Because the Sword Lord appeared under the crown.

This time, it was not a divine decree, or an oracle, or possession.

It really appeared.

It was the first time they saw a living sword lord.

In this era of extremely low frequency of manifestations of gods, such a scene is undoubtedly a miracle and a miracle of fate.

As for the last verbal threat of the evil demon?

Who would be afraid of the supreme sword lord personally sheltering?

The entire capital city was immersed in an optimistic and cheerful atmosphere.

...

...

Temple Mount.

The moment the Lord of Sword landed, his stature staggered.

Her eyes, nose, and corners of her mouth all overflowed uncontrollably.

The surface of the skin is white as jade, and the god lines are shining, but it is difficult to suppress the appearance of dark blood lines. The jade-like body is like a piece of porcelain that has been cracked and is about to break. Look scattered.

Damn it?!

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

How is this going?

Didn’t you win?

He hurried up for the first time, holding her in his arms.

"Quickly, help me to the temple, don't let outsiders see it."

The lord of the sword has a weak breath, and his tone is quick and authentic.

As she spoke, her tender body was already weakened weakly, and the blood in her mouth and nose spewed out uncontrollably like a spring.

Lin Beichen's figure flashed before he entered the temple.

As soon as he entered the hall, dozens of blue light groups enveloped the body of the Lord of the Sword.

Directly eat crazy milk.

The Lord of the Sword was milk-green.

The physical injury began to slowly recover.

After a full stick of incense, her breath began to recover.

"call……"

Breathing out a bloody stale breath from his chest.

The Lord of Sword slowly opened his eyes.

"The situation is a bit troublesome."

She stared at Lin Beichen and said, "You leave the capital soon."

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