Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter VIII: Five battles are up to me

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!Prince Yu tried his best to restrain his subordinates and avoid them from making another move and angering Lin Beichen.

Only he and a few people with extremely high status know how terrifying Lin Beichen is today.

The generals and strong men of the Aurora Empire obeyed the military orders and could not make any more moves, but one by one swords were unsheathed, staring at Lin Beichen with hatred and anger, as if to devour him.

"Pope Lin, the nine princes are just making a joke. You are the killer. Isn't it too cruel?"

Prince Yu's face was also a little uncontrollable.

"You can try this joke again."

Lin Beichen sneered.

Prince Yu got angry.

Popularity of the Aurora Empire.

Who would have thought that Lin Beichen would dare to kill people directly in front of the military and political leaders of the two countries just because of two sentences?

If you had known this, the Ninth Prince would never speak, right?

Even the strong men of the North Sea Empire like Xiao Yan on the Black Xuan Ge were taken aback.

Too arrogant, right?

But after the initial horror, the generals were instantly overwhelmed by the indescribable sense of coolness.

It's arrogant.

Exhaust.

It's so fucking cool.

For such a long time, only Lin Beichen dare to be so direct and domineering when facing the Aurora Empire?

Looking at the Aurora people on the opposite flying boat who were angry but dared not speak, even a deep-minded person like Ling Chi had an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Beichen carried the sword and step by step came to the stone platform at the top of the Star Falling Cliff, and said faintly: "The time has come, let's start, whoever of you will die first."

Stop the procedure.

Start directly.

This is Lin Beichen's answer.

Prince Yu's complexion changed.

Beside him, a tall, burly man with ape-shouldered shoulders and waist, a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes.

"This battle, let me come."

He offered to invite Ying.

"No."

Prince Yu quickly stopped, saying: "Su Tianren, the overall situation is important..."

The burly man has big ears, his hands are over the knees, and he carries a long bow made of dead wood on his back. It looks more like a farmer’s crappy hunting bow. It may be used to shoot chickens and ducks, but it is difficult to shoot dogs and pigs. .

But on the white flying boat, he did not dare to underestimate this person.

Because of his name, he is called Su Dingfang.

The first marksman of the Aurora Empire.

He is also the number one powerhouse in the Aurora Empire for a hundred years.

Not to mention a wooden bow, even a piece of grass, in his hands, can burst the city gate, shoot down the city wall, and take the life of the strong, as easy as trying to get something.

Yu Shibei, who is stronger than the former [Shooting the Eagles of Heaven], has to follow the principles of the younger generation in front of Su Dingfang.

Prince Yu definitely didn't want Su Dingfang to face Lin Beichen.

His gaze swept around, the crowd passed by, and finally fell on a middle-aged man wearing the robes of the Temple of Feathers. He pondered slightly and said: "The first battle is about to trouble the archbishop."

The middle-aged archbishop has long yellow hair, a fair face, a burly figure, and the silver-white robe is embroidered with feather arrows. He is the archbishop Mingli who is known as the first person under the Pope in the Temple of Feather.

At the same time, he is also a favored one.

Has been renewed by the god of feather arrows.

"Haha, well, Lin Beichen will leave it to this seat."

Upon hearing this, Archbishop Mingli showed an undisguised eagerness to try.

He has heard a lot about Lin Beichen's record.

But he didn't care much.

Because who is not a genius?

Like his age in his thirties, he can sit firmly in the position of the archbishop of the Temple of Feathers. He is also a talented and stunning genius.

It is also the pinnacle of life where Shinto cultivation and spiritual will reach the strongest.

Archbishop Mingli is so confident that I am first under the gods, and the rest is full of rubbish.

For someone like him, the easiest thing to do is to be extremely confident.

This time, it was an opportunity to shock the world.

Killing Lin Beichen, his name clearly drove the two empires of Megatron Beihai and Aurora into the sky.

Looking at the confident Archbishop Mingli, Prince Yu couldn't help adding, "Archbishop, if you lose, you can quickly surrender and save your life..."

Archbishop Mingli smiled arrogantly: "No need...I kill Lin Beichen, just like killing a dog."

Taking one step out, the silvery white light flickered all over.

In the next instant, Archbishop Mingli was on the Star Falling Cliff.

The tense atmosphere before the war filled up instantly.

"Lin Beichen is not it?"

Archbishop Mingli flickered, his eyes burning with warfare, and said: "Hehe, there is really no one in the temple of the Lord of the Swords. Let a child like you with a yellow mouth become the pope. Remember, you killed you today. The name of the person is..."

"No need to."

Lin Beichen interrupted directly.

"Ok?"

Archbishop Mingli was startled.

The sword light flashed slightly.

Lin Beichen had already taken out the sword and collected it.

too fast.

It seems that nothing happened.

It seems that everything is over.

A smear of blood suddenly came out from between Archbishop Mingli's eyebrows.

The bright red blood stain separated several petals of blood.

It seems to be a delicate blood plum in full bloom.

Archbishop Mingli's figure is swaying, his face is full of incredible horror, staring at Lin Beichen...

Lin Beichen blew the blood beads on the blade.

Didi fell.

Splashed on the rocks underfoot.

At this moment, Falling Star Cliff was also stained with the blood of the Aurora Man.

"Don't tell me your name."

He blew off the blood drops on the sword body, and said faintly: "Because you are not worthy of me to remember, and you are not worthy of leaving your name on this falling star cliff.

The voice fell.

The sword light flashed.

Archbishop Mingli's head flew up.

The headless corpse was drawn out in place, and blood sprayed from the neck of the neck like a fountain.

Lin Beichen held the head of Archbishop Mingli and placed it upright on the table in front of Han Bu's tombstone.

At this time, the three sticks of incense burned less than a finger.

It's one tenth.

"Four short."

He grinned.

The expression is laughing.

But there was coldness and sadness in his eyes.

When he returned to the stone platform of Falling Star Cliff, he held his sword and looked at the white flying boat, and said, "Next, who will die?"

Between heaven and earth, there was originally no sound.

But at this moment, there was a sudden uproar.

What do you mean?

Lin Beichen...will he continue to fight?

So is the Celestial Man in the second battle of the Beihai Empire still him?

"Lin Beichen, you..."

Prince Yu rushed to the bow of the ship and asked sternly: "You...you want to fight?"

The silver sword in Lin Beichen's hand gently drew across the rock under his feet.

He raised his head abruptly, his eyes glowing like electricity, and his white clothes set off the morning sun as if he was plated with blood. His handsome and unparalleled features, seemingly perfect as jade carvings, said indifferently: "It's not going to fight, but today's five battles are all up to me. , You Aurora people, can you dare?"

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