Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!There was a dead silence around the ring.

Lin Beichen's shot fell on other people's eyes by pinching a weird one-handed sword seal against Jiang Ziliu.

Then there was a thunderous explosion.

Jiang Ziliu's arm turned into blood foam and disappeared.

What kind of kendo skills is this?

too frightening.

No one understood.

Including Zhu Bishi and Ding Sanshi, the two major masters of kendo masters under the ring.

I can't understand what happened.

"puff……"

Lin Beichen sighed softly at his finger.

Of course, blowing the muzzle.

But in the eyes of others, it is the index finger.

"Sorry, I'm lying..."

Wipe, go to the wrong studio.

Lin Beichen was too immersed and almost talked about leaking.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm already merciful in this attack, not aiming at you... Xiao Jiangjiang, surrender, you can keep silent, but every word you say will be used as... ...Bah, I mean, you better not be mistaken."

What's going on?

How to get this pistol, the soul of Nakajiro will burn uncontrollably.

Always can't help but go to the wrong studio?

opposite.

The shock on Jiang Ziliu's face gradually dissipated.

He glanced at his left arm that had disappeared.

There is not much sadness.

Instead, he was quite curious about the blow just now.

"Did you strike my left arm because I held the sword in my right hand and didn't want to waste me?"

He asked with a smile.

"Pooh."

Lin Beichen snorted coldly: "Don't be passionate. Laozi just missed because of his first magical skills."

Jiang Ziliu smiled again and said, "What was the name of that sword just now?"

He looked at Lin Beichen and could laugh.

Everyone raised their ears.

Because I want to know the name of the trick just now.

Lin Beichen thought for a while and said, "The trick I just called is... uh, thunder."

Although the Zijin Hammer did not sink into the sky, the gunshots were loud, like thunder.

No problem.

"Thunderbolt eight?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded: "What a strange name, that sounds like thunder, Shi Potian was shocked, and the word thrilled. In the name of itself, what did Ba do?"

Lin Beichen:???

You're so fucking crazy.

Can't you hear such obvious tone auxiliary?

"Don't beat me so much and forcefully sell cute."

Lin Beichen said crazy: "I don't eat this set."

Jiang Ziliu shook his body slightly, a thin sweat bead on his forehead, and continued to smile and said: "I want to know, how many times can you send such a powerful kendo combat skills?"

Lin Beichen's face changed.

He understood the meaning of what he said at once.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll do it again, you're really dead."

Lin Beichen said seriously.

Jiang Ziliu smiled and said: "Before, I didn't kill you with your sword broken. Just now you didn't hit my head, we evened it. Next, don't keep your hand, I won't keep my hand again. , We have a life and death, let us rely on our own ability."

He held the ink sword in his right hand.

The wound on the left shoulder has stopped bleeding.

The whole body was full of sword.

Compared with before, the momentum is not at all lower.

"You are looking for death."

Lin Beichen's expression froze.

Bet there is no bullet in my gun?

Then...

The palm of his hand clenched [Eagle of the Snow] again, injecting profound energy.

The snow-silver gun body that only he could see, the ancient and complicated patterns flashed again with a silvery luster, and a new Xuanqi bullet was quickly generated inside the gun barrel.

call out!

Jiang Ziliu's figure moved again.

The speed is extremely fast.

Void

Among them, there is a residual image.

however--

"If you are not injured, there may be a chance, but now..."

Lin Beichen directly opened the "Eagle and Shuangfei" derivation of the body method [ultimate moment], and then supplemented by [stealing the stolen jade step], the spiritual power spread like a radar, and occasionally avoided Jiang Ziliu’s The first sword.

Then when Jiang Ziliu pierced the second sword...

Boom!

Lin Beichen pulled the trigger.

The Snowy Eagle breathed out the silver fire snake again.

Scored twice.

A blood mist filled.

The dark ink sword flew into the air with excitement.

Jiang Ziliu's figure flew out if he suffered a heavy addiction.

His right arm also disappeared.

Broken white clothes stained with blood.

It is like a Lametu blooming in the winter snow.

A trace of pain appeared on his face, but he still stubbornly urged Xuanqi. In the process of flying backwards, his figure drew an arc, and his mouth bit the handle of the fallen ink sword...

Landing.

Stand firm.

Straight as a javelin.

Not moving like a mountain.

Tick ​​tick.

It was blood stains dripping from the wound of the broken arm.

Eyes burn bright.

The battle is still there.

Lin Beichen's figure also flew out four or five meters under the effect of the "Snow Eagle" recoil.

Fortunately, this time, he had experience.

So it's not as embarrassing as the first pistol.

The landing is steady.

When looking up, Lin Beichen's complexion changed.

Feeling the fighting spirit still burning on the opposite Jiang Ziliu, his expression suddenly became angry.

An uncontrollable anger.

Two scores, he has consumed two-thirds of his profound energy.

You can only shoot one more shot.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

He looked at Jiang Ziliu, who approached him slowly with his mouth, and said angrily: "Don’t know what is wrong, just rely on you to catch my friend, kill innocent people, and force me to sign the life and death, I can Kill you 10,000 times without psychological burden."

A touch of rage killing machine overflowed on Lin Beichen's face.

As long as the thought of the city management team members who died in the abandoned warehouse of the Hai nationality and the Gong Gong with broken arms, the murderous intention in his heart could not help but boil.

If it were not because of Jiang Ziliu's face, his always gentle gesture, and a feeling that Lin Beichen could not understand himself, it would be impossible for him to have a killing heart, he shot directly at the first shot.

Jiang Ziliu's footsteps slammed.

His handsome face, which was a bit pale due to blood loss and pain, suddenly showed a trace of consternation and surprise.

This confusion was even worse than when he saw his arm being beaten down.

He gently shook his head.

Qiang!

Mo Jian flew out and stuck on the ground.

"Indiscriminate killing? Kill your friends?"

Jiang Ziliu frowned and said, "You haven't made a mistake. I haven't done anything like this."

Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

Not this dog thing?

Almost instantly, he believed Jiang Ziliu's words.

Because at this time, Jiang Ziliu had no reason to lie.

And Jiang Ziliu said that he only lied to women.

I am not a woman.

Then...

[Yin Yang Scholar] Mo Weimian and [Yan Shi Mei Xing] Lin Meiyin, and several black warriors, where did they come from?

At such a moment, Lin Beichen suddenly felt that when he was running in red panties that day, he seemed to have overlooked something important.

But at this time, around the ring, there was a tumult of noise and vocals.

Because there is too much information exposed in the dialogue between the two.

In particular, Lin Beichen's sentence'grab my friend, kill innocents indiscriminately'.

All of a sudden, like a flash of lightning, passing Ding Sanshi and other people's minds.

It also made them understand why Lin Beichen signed silently [Life and Death

shape.

It turned out not to be death.

It was really forced to help.

Thinking of this, Ding Sanshi and others burst into anger with a sudden anger.

"mean."

Ding Sanshi looked at Zhu Bishi.

Zhu Bishi was silent.

And when Jiang Ziliu's gaze came on the ring, Zhu Bishi took a deep breath and shook his head.

Jiang Ziliu looked back.

In a scolding voice, he looked at Lin Beichen and said, "This thing is not what we did, but I will definitely give you an explanation."

Lin Beichen suddenly laughed.

Don't know why, he just wanted to laugh.

Happy from the heart.

"Bah, explain? You dog thing, go down quickly. If you don't stop bleeding to heal, you will have to explain it here."

Lin Beichen scolded.

Jiang Ziliu nodded, his left foot on the ground, and a force of profound energy exploded, flying the Mo Jian inserted on the ground, unbiased, and fell right into the sword box behind him.

"I lost."

Jiang Ziliu solemnly said: "My life is yours. After I give you an explanation, you have to kill and stab, and listen to respect."

After that, both feet exerted force and jumped off the ring.

"Fourth..."

Zhu Bishi rushed up.

Jiang Ziliu smiled at Zhu Bishi.

The next moment, his figure swayed, a strange flush of color on his face, his mind dissipated, and then fell down softly.

"Fourth, you hold on."

Zhu Bishi hugged Jiang Ziliu's residual body, his face was tense, the first time Xuanqi went inward, surveyed the situation, and found that it was indeed the physical injury that caused the coma, not other uncontrollable reasons, and he was relieved.

What happened?

Zhu Bishi felt incredible.

Hard to understand.

He looked up at the ring, the blood-stained young man in the shirt, a glance of killing in his eyes.

This dumb life should have come to an end today.

The fourth man will lose, which is something he didn't even dream of.

Now, there is a flaw in the plan.

How to make up?

call out!

A sword-sounding voice carried through the world.

Among the crowd, [Wandering Excalibur] Qu Chuxiao's figure resembled a terrifying man, pulling up sharply, with a long sword out of his waist, just like a ray of light breaking the dawn, slashing Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen without the protection of the ring shield formation, under the sudden attack of this sword, it seems to be a small sampan in the great waves of the ocean, and it will be swallowed.

Ding Sanshi and Ye Weiyang, who were also immersed in Lin Beichen's miraculous defeat to victory, were too late when they responded.

Helping hands is too late.

On the occasion of a desperation--

"enough."

A cold voice came from the direction of the far mountain of the temple.

Ding!

The invisible divine power ripples like a light curtain, guarding Lin Beichen one meter in front of him.

boom!

Qu Chuxiao cut a sword on the light curtain, a slight pause, only to feel that a huge force rushed into the mountains and the sea generally came, and instantly he numb his body, and the whole person was shocked and fell to the ground.

With a spit of blood, he rushed into the throat instantly.

He pressed hard.

Frightened, Qu Chuxiao's face appeared.

"Who is..."

He opened his mouth to drink.

But the words are only exported-

Boom!

There was a thunderous sound, and it blew over the ring.

At the same time, his head exploded directly, turned into a humid moist blood mist, dispersed in the air.

"call……"

On the ring, Lin Beichen gently blows at the muzzle of [Snow Eagle].

"I said, I will kill you."

He looked at the headless body of Qu Chuxiao, who was slowly falling, and said, "Now, you should believe it now."

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No, yesterday was too long. Today it is really dying.

Go to rest first, then grow tomorrow.