Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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White bones splattered.

A celestial being at the peak of the third level and four martial arts masters were instantly reduced to slag under Lin Beichen's big rod.

"Oh hahahaha, what use do I want ...... this silver rod for?"

He backhanded it with another stick.

The target was the head of the Heavenly Shield Gate.

The latter's face changed dramatically, and as he drew back, he pushed his Xuan Gong, and a jade-colored oval light shield appeared in front of him.

The light patterns on it flowed and the Xuan symbols flickered wildly, flowing out a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, thick and heavy like a divine mountain, leisurely like the sky, giving people an unbreakable and indestructible sense of power.

"Xuan Guang Heavenly Shield."

He shouted.

This was his celestial shield technique.

The title [Heavenly Shield Celestial Man] was based on this battle technique.

Boom!

The silver rod is drawn on the shield.

Crack.

The sound of the glass shattering sounded.

A white crack emerged.

"What?"

The head of the Heavenly Shield Sect's eyes bulged out.

He didn't have the extravagant hope that his [Xuan Guang Heavenly Shield] could completely block Lin Beichen's bombardment.

But he could at least unload and use his strength to retreat, right?

As a result, the strongest shield shattered in an instant.

Then I felt a powerful force rushing in, as if the heavens were crashing and the sea was splitting, instantly destroying the [Xuan Guang Heavenly Shield], and then the destructive force directly overwhelmed him. ......

"Spare your life ...... ah."

In the midst of the miserable screams, the Heavenly Shield Sect Master, who was known for his defense, and his proud Heavenly Shield instantly turned into shreds of powder and dissipated into the void.

The few disciples standing behind the Heavenly Shield Sect Master were caught off guard and were swept by the silver rod, falling in a rain of broken limbs and blood.

The strike was so terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the heads and followers of the two major martial powers were turned into dead souls under the rod.

It was like a giant statue trampling on ants.

Or like a divine dragon ravaging a flock of rabbits.

The leaders of the other martial forces, seeing this scene, were directly frightened to the point that their crotches were wet and their legs were weak.

"Run."

"This fang is fierce, not something we can resist, run."

"Mom ......"

Amidst the shouts, the martial power leaders turned around and fled.

The scene was so terrifying that it exceeded the limits of their imagination.

In their limited knowledge of martial dao, they had never thought that there was such a ferocious and terrifying existence in this world.

Lin Beichen was no match for the power of mortals.

Before, they talked about joining hands against the enemy, and even said that the fish would be killed by the net, but now, it was really pitiful and horrifying.

Swoosh, swoosh!

A silhouette, breaking through the void, fled towards the outside.

But-

"Go back."

"How dare you run away when my young master's pretending isn't over?"

"Be good, go back and be beaten."

"Squeak."

Several voices sounded at the same time.

The fleeing martial power leaders, who had yet to leave the Sword Sacred Courtyard's courtyard wall, were intercepted by a terrifying force, shocked back into the courtyard, and staggered to the ground, full of horror.

So it was.

C.G. Hsiao, Qian Qian, Qian Qian, and Guang Siao make their move.

They are only responsible for intercepting.

They were not responsible for killing.

After all, this is the young master's moment of glory.

How can they compete with the young master?

"Ow-ho!"

The little slag tiger was lying on the rocky hill blocking the courtyard gate and roared up to the sky.

"Woof!"

"Meow Jo."

Two strange sounds, mixed in with the roar of the tiger.

But it was two mutated ice wolves, one left, one right, following their brother, the little slag tiger, growling.

Just the sound?

Qian Qian and Qian Qian both slightly covered the large beads of sweat that appeared on their foreheads.

It seems that raising Xiao Er and Xiao San as if they were puppies and kittens on a daily basis still has its aftermath, barking strangely.

Boom Boom!

The slaughter continued.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen leaders of martial forces were dead, twelve of them.

No, to be precise, twelve should be cracked open.

The last one left was the deputy head of the Liu Sword Gate, a woman of about thirty on the surface, still with charm, wearing a thin gauze skirt, slender, with a pretty face, and holding a long, thin willow-striped sword in her hand, trembling.

She looked at Lin Beichen with frightened eyes, stepped back and begged, "No, don't kill me, you can spoil me all you want, don't kill me, I can be a slave ......".

This first class title celestial being was directly scared out of her mind.

It cannot be said that she was weak-willed.

Anyone who saw twelve companions whose strength was far higher than their own, almost all of them were reduced to scraps in less than a tea time, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground, would be frightened out of their wits.

Twelve celestial beings.

It wasn't twelve pigs.

Slaughterhouses don't even kill pigs that fast.

"Spoil you?"

Lin Beichen scowled and said, "Are you worthy? You're fucking old and ugly, you look like a pussy, and you want to take advantage of me, the fresh meat? Eat my big stick."

Boom!

One swipe out.

"Ah ......"

The Deputy Head of the Liu Sword Gate swung her sword to parry, and it broke and killed her.

At the moment of her death, in great frustration, she had this thought come to her mind - "I'm going to kill you!

For a beautiful man like Lin Beichen, touching my finger would be considered contamination and blasphemy, right? I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, I'm such a bushy willow posture really doesn't deserve to be spoiled by him!

Thirteen heads of martial arts power who came to watch the fun and invisibly assisted the fight, and their followers, were all ambushed.

In the front yard of the Sword Academy, broken limbs and arms were all over the ground.

The blood pooled into a small stream.

The courtyard turned into a Shura Slaughterhouse.

Drip drip drip.

Blood dripped down the silver wolf-tooth club.

Lin Beichen bared his teeth and smiled, revealing his white, neat and good-looking teeth, looking at the jaw-dropping and trembling Song Qiuyu and saying, "It's your turn."

"You ......"

Song Qiuyu's voice was hoarse and hard to pronounce, and she summoned up the courage to say, "You are too brutal, killing so many people, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?"

Lin Beichen raised his hand to jerk a big back for himself and laughed: "Laozi is retribution."

A pair of 'I'm the law of the land' of the dragon villain vested sense.

"You ...... are not afraid of harming heaven and earth, you are so young, but you are so cruel, so despicable, so vicious, you ......"

Song Qiuyu was pale and tried in vain to organize her words.

"Hurt heaven and earth? Cruelty? Despicable? Vicious?"

Lin Beichen couldn't help but sneer and say, "Come, ask them who the cruel, mean, vicious, shameless man is." He pointed behind him at the excited, thrilled, and bloodthirsty Sword Immortal Academy's white-clothed swordsmen who were speechless.

The white-clothed swordsmen looked at Song Qiuyu.

They did not speak.

But the hateful gaze that could not resist eating their flesh and blood and bedding their skin at night made the Sanhe Gate Elder's soul tremble.

He regretted it.

Poof!

Song Qiuyu directly kneeled on the ground.

"I was wrong, I admit my mistake ......"

He kowtowed his head with a thud and begged, "I'll do anything to make it right, spare me, give me a chance, forgive me, forgive me, ......".

Not long ago, a fourth-grade peak celestial who had let slip that he wanted to teach Lin Beichen a lesson, had his face distorted by fear and pleading as if he were a new person.

It turned out that even fourth-grade celestial beings were afraid, and when they were afraid, they would kneel, and when they knelt, they would cry.

The white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy all had a hint of contempt in their eyes.

It was as if the celestial beings were not so terrifying.

Their hearts of swordsmen were sublimated and baptized.

Lin Beichen dragged the silver rod 18cm off the ground upside down.

Step by step, he approached Song Qiuyu.

"Forgive you? That is something that only the White Cloud City Gate who have been persecuted by you are qualified to do."

There was no mercy on his face and he said indifferently, "My mission is to send you to meet them."

"You ...... me and you will fight."

Song Qiu Yu knew that it was difficult to be spared, instantly urged all the innate mysterious qi in her body, drummed to the extreme, and grimly pounced out with lightning, wanting to die with Lin Beichen ......

Boom!

He was answered with a silver bar.

Song Qiuyu's brains burst out, and his innate mysterious qi instantly dissipated.

His body went limp and collapsed, completely deprived of all life.

Lin Beichen put the silver stick away, summoned a silver sword, and stabbed it through the heart.

Closing.

"Alas, this big stick is useful, but it's just too savage and violent, and doesn't fit my gentle, refined and easy-going image of a beautiful man, so I'd better hurry and find Master Shen Xiaoyin to cast a silver sword for me."

He pondered in his mind.

"Light sauce, wash the floor."

Lin Beichen turned around.

"Squeak."

The light sauce starts immediately.

An assembly line program starts instantly.

The husband and wife of the Sage of Time, his daughter, and more than thirty white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy stared at Lin Beichen, their hearts stirring up waves of shock, their expressions excited, shocked with ecstasy, and ecstasy with disbelief.

It was as if they had seen the light of salvation.

Ding Sanshi was equally shocked.

But he acted calmly, as if my husband had known this would be the case.

After all, the sea superfluous son-in-law is particularly tolerant, particularly able to pretend.

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Ah, to finish a chapter and be refreshed.

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