Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
Chapter 863: Strange Request
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!A daze flashed in Thousand Grass God's eyes.
He obviously couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
And there is no time to think carefully.
Because at the moment he was distracted, the Lord of Sword suddenly shot.
The sword light of the full moon and Qinghui had already hit like a frenzy.
Dog women do not speak martial arts.
Thousand Grass God secretly cursed in his heart, the spear in his hand rotated like a disc, the red shadow turned into a round shield, and the flow of the gods runes, the sword shadow from the oncoming attack and slashing blocked all the pieces.
The twelve pairs of sword wings behind the Sword Lord stretched out instantly.
She is one person and sword, and she is eager for a thousand grass gods.
Long chants sounded.
Thousand Grass God shook his wrist, and Chi Ying spear shot out.
Ding!
The tip of the sword collided with the gun.
The surging divine power was centered on the collision point, and suddenly exploded, escaping in all directions.
Lin Beichen protected his hairstyle and slowly moved away.
"Kill him, kill him."
He raised his arms and shouted.
The corner of the sword lord's mouth twitched.
Qiancao Shen's eyebrows jumped.
They are two gods fighting.
Not a gang fight on the street.
Lin Beichen, can you be a little more exaggerated in your fucking watching?
"When I solve this stupid woman, I will let you know what cruelty is."
The roar of the Thousand Grass God raged in the sea of fire.
He had the mind of a quick fight, and after a little tentative fight, he opened up.
"Divine Art-Nine Dragons Tianhuang."
In the scream, I saw the flame spear in the hands of the god of thousands of grasses, turning into nine beetles, the flames of annihilation in the mouth, rushing out, as if a real dragon descended, breaking through the sea of clear and divine power, towards the sword of The lord came by strangling.
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
Is this a strangulation trick that ignores the opponent's defense?
The profound meaning of magic?
"Divine Art-One sword produces three shadows."
The long sword in the hands of the Lord of Swords shook, splitting into three silver sword pills, which flowed around the whole body like three rounds of full moon, at the moment when the nine wind dragons contacted, it burst unstoppably and turned into a thousand shots. The sword aura, forming a chaotic storm, actually dispersed the spirit and form that had directly exploded the nine panlong.
"It's just a trick."
The Thousand Grass God once again imagined the spear of the Panlong flame, and pierced it with a shot.
Halfway through the gun, thousands of cold glows bloomed, and it seemed that the stars of the sky flashed together at this moment, and they outlined a strange star map, which was psychedelic and fascinating.
The sword wing on the back of the Sword Lord shook, and he also urged thousands of endless sword lights to come forward without showing weakness.
Boom boom boom boom!
In the void, a burst of magnificent energy burst out like the impact of stars.
Horrible energy fluctuations swept across the country.
Lin Beichen retreated slowly, and finally stood empty on the wall of the capital.
The invisible innate profound energy is slowly urged to block the aftermath of the surging divine power to prevent the citizens in the city from being affected.
But his gaze was always focused on the battle between the two gods.
This is a rare opportunity.
Lin Beichen hopes to analyze the fighting methods, horrors and weaknesses of the gods through watching the battle.
He secretly turned on the phone's video and recorded the whole process.
In the battlefield, light and shadow flow.
The Thousand Grass God and the Lord of Sword constantly fought against each other.
The alternate collision of divine skills and attacking moves fully demonstrates the fighting style between the gods.
This was also the first time Lin Beichen saw a battle between gods.
The power of divine art is similar to that of heaven and human.
But the mobilization of the power of heaven and earth is more mellow than the skill of heaven and human. Although it has not been confirmed, Lin Beichen has a strange intuition-if the skill of heaven and earth is matched with the divine skill, he is afraid that it will be suppressed.
Gradually, the lord of the sword fell into a disadvantage.
The gap between the more than 2.6 million fans and believers is still difficult to fill and overcome by magic and will.
boom!
The most intense collision.
The figure suddenly points.
The silver long sword in the hands of the Sword Lord broke and flew.
Broken hair band.
The long black hair danced wildly in the turbulent flow of energy like black fire.
The red blood stained his white cheeks.
In the void, she staggered back, step by step, stepping into the air with roaring sounds, the air flow below her feet was like moonlight projected in the water, and the spots were broken!
"too weak."
Of course Qiancao God would not let go of such an opportunity.
He has been in power for a long time, and he has regained his magic.
"dead."
The sound of Dragon Yin resounded everywhere.
The Lord of the Sword was instantly suppressed, and nine benson dragons carrying the world-killing skyfire swept over, encircling the Lord of the Sword, bombarding and twisting like crazy...
"puff."
The Sword Lord opened his mouth and spouted a blood arrow.
Divine blood spilled into the sky and dyed the night red.
"Destiny is always on my side."
A cruel grin appeared on the face of Thousand Grass God: "The age of the gods of the host true continent is coming, you come to flow this first drop of blood, it won't take long, I..."
The voice did not fall--
A flash of silver light.
The silver javelin that pierced him not long ago, once again shot him without any suspense...
"Ah, damn..."
Thousand Grass God staggered back.
He is not defenseless.
But it was pierced by the silver javelin again.
boom!
The gun body shook.
The divine body of Thousand Grass God was shattered by the silver spear again, turning into a rain of bones and blood.
"Lin Beichen, you deserve to die ten thousand times."
An angry roar roared between heaven and earth.
Splashing blood drops, broken bones, scattered flesh and blood and organs reunited at an incredible speed, and in a blink of an eye, they reunited again.
This recovery speed is much stronger than Lin Beichen's milk.
He stood in the void, staring at Lin Beichen, the anger in his eyes stretched and contracted like substance.
"What are you looking at?"
Lin Beichen stretched out his hand to support the Lord of Sword, smiled warm and pure at Qiancao Shenbao, and said: "Why don't you hide?"
A blue brilliance enveloped the Lord of Sword.
Hydrotherapy.
Lin Beichen opened milk.
Thousand Grass God was enveloped in the flames of divine power, approaching step by step.
Where he set foot, the void burned with flames.
Leave a trail of flames.
"You die together."
He was angry, burning divine power at all costs.
Divine Art-Flame Burning City.
The serpentine flames began to confine the surrounding void, dividing the space, delineating an isolated city, and turning the void air into a swamp that burned everything, trapping Lin Beichen and the Lord of Sword.
There is no casting of fierce power.
The evil spirit is overwhelming.
"Lin Beichen, you ants and bugs, your javelin, never want to hit anymore, if you don't believe me, try another sneak attack..."
The voice did not fall.
A flash of silver light.
The divine body of Thousand Grass God was shot through by the silver javelin again.
"you……"
Thousand Grass God had an incredible expression on his face.
How is this possible?
This gun...
"This is an outsider? You..."
He finally understood.
boom!
The gun body shook.
Thousand Grass God's body was shocked again.
In the flashing light, the Longya Javelin returned to Lin Beichen's hands.
"You actually asked me to shoot him?"
Lin Beichen looked at the Lord of Sword in his arms and said, "Have you ever encountered such a strange request? Anyway, this is the first time I have heard it."
The Lord of Sword closed his eyes and said nothing, trying to recover his divine power...
The divine body of the Thousand Grass God reunited almost instantly.
Moreover, the profound meaning of the magic technique [Flame Burning City] has not dissipated.
Instead, it was even more violent.
"You go..."
The Lord of Sword knew that the opportunity had been lost, and said: "You can't kill him, mortals can't kill the gods, this is the iron curtain of gods, and no warrior of the host true continent can break..."
Lin Beichen smiled slightly and said, "Isn't there you still there?"
"Hahahaha..."
The Thousand Grass God laughed sharply: "This depraved and poor goddess is already unable to protect herself. You rely on her? Boy, you are just a little mortal, let alone kill me, even my divine art can't be broken. It shattered my divine body ten thousand times, and it did no harm to me..."
"is it?"
Lin Beichen grinned, and the god mysteriously said: "Believe it or not, as long as I am willing, I can make the Lord of the Sword crown a divine climax, rush to the peak, and kill you like a dog."