Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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These words, like a ten thousand pounds hammer, hammered hard on the hearts of a few black armormen, making them heart beat.

Of course know.

Why didn't you know.

After today, Lin Beichen's name is afraid to shake the whole empire.

After all, with one hand [one-handed sword seal], between the electro-optical stone fire, Jiang Ziliu’s arms and Qu Chuxiao’s head were exploded, causing the two famous martial arts masters to die.

This record is enough to attract attention.

Once the state of the warrior reaches the master level, it can also be regarded as a character.

The great masters of the Beihai Empire said much, not much.

It can definitely be regarded as a group of people at the pyramid level of the imperial martial arts level.

Lin Beichen's performance on the exchange competition stage has shocked all parties.

"Lin Gongzi, please return the same way."

The head of the black armored warrior, Se Li Nei, his tone was not so tough. He said: "Seven days later, the Temple of Thousand Grasses will attack the temple to test the gods, and the Temple of Yunmeng has been blocked. No one can enter. We are also ordered to act."

"Whose order?"

Lin Beichen asked curiously.

The black warrior hesitated slightly and said, "Master Wing Wuji."

"he?"

Lin Beichen was really a bit surprised. He couldn’t help but praise: “He is a member of Fengyuxing Provincial Police Department. He even assisted Qiancaoxing province and attacked his own province’s temple? Crooked."

The leader of the black armor warrior said: "Adults are just to avoid hurting innocent people."

"Injured innocent?"

Lin Beichen laughed ironically.

The leader of the black armor warrior turned hard and urged: "It's useless to say more, Master Lin, please return the same way."

Lin Beichen smiled.

He vaguely felt that in the dense forest around the mountain road, with the cover of the rain, there were already a lot of martial arts breath quietly hiding, hiding in a dark place, vaguely surrounding himself.

You can even hear the bowing of the bowstring machine slowly stretching.

That was the sound of the bow and bolt.

It is conceivable that there are dozens of crossbows secretly in the dark at this time, and the rain in the rain is shining with the cold light, aiming at yourself.

"You may not know one thing."

Lin Beichen slowly put away the umbrella and placed it on the side of the road.

He grinned and said, "I am also a member of this Yunmeng Temple."

The voice did not fall.

In his hand, a silver long sword suddenly appeared.

A sword pierced.

Sword one.

Jianguang flashed.

The leader of the black armor warrior opposite, his body froze instantly.

Lin Beichen's figure, like a ghost, disappeared in place.

Jianguang flashed four times in a row.

Four silver brilliances flashed in the twilight rain curtain.

The long swords in the hands of the other four black armoured warriors were considered martial arts-level masters, but they only had time to draw a finger, and their body suddenly froze, and they were still for an instant, as if they had been acupunctured, and the method of stabilization was applied. .

In the white rain curtain, it can be seen that the five people's chests gradually showed a touch of blood, which became larger and larger, and finally dyed half of the chest, and then slowly fell down.

Jian Qi has long penetrated their hearts.

The power of Jianyi is simply not such a master of the 3rd or 4th level martial arts realm, which can resist it.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!

The bow trembles from the jungle on both sides.

In an instant, hundreds of armor-breaking crossbow arrows, like the locusts that cut through the rain curtain, slammed toward the position where Lin Beichen was.

Lin Beichen grinned.

The knee is slightly bent.

boom!

On the ground of the mountain road, a pit with a diameter of three or four meters suddenly collapsed.

At the center of the depression are two clear footprints.

The cracks on the ground spread like dense spider webs into the dimples.

Lin Beichen's body has already rushed into the jungle on the right by the force of anti-shock, like a tiger with wings.

Snatch!

The sharp crossbow arrows shot at this time deeply into the cracked earth and stone.

In the dense forest by the mountain road, there were several low-pitched murmurings.

Soon and quiet again.

Deadly quiet.

At this time, from the jungle on the other side of the mountain road, forty black warriors with black crossbows and swords rushed out. They were agile in shape, and they were all martial arts masters. They moved extremely fast and rushed towards the jungle on the right. .

Obviously it is going to support the other side.

But only halfway through, the steps stopped instantly.

Because Lin Beichen in a green shirt already had a silver sword, Xianting walked out of the dense forest.

The shirt was soaked in rain and was completely wet.

But there was no embarrassment.

On the contrary, the figure is more prosperous, and the ratio of limbs to trunk is perfect.

"Leave you behind, and after seven days, you must be helping again."

Lin Beichen smiled.

Sword aggressive.

In the white rain curtain, the silver sword light suddenly died.

Lin Beichen's figure was like a flash of lightning, flashing back and forth several times among the opponent's crowd, and even the sound of sword symphony was not there. Less than three breaths of time, he slammed the sword back.

He picked up the umbrella on the ground and reopened it.

Walk slowly.

"Alas, when can you, like Master, propagate mysterious energy, cover the rain curtain, and walk through the pouring rain without dripping water?"

He sighed regretfully.

Such a scene is really enough to pretend.

Unlike now, as long as you use Xuanqi, you have to streak in an instant.

The rain is getting louder.

There was a roar of thunder in the low altitude.

When Lin Beichen's figure disappeared into the distant mountain road, the black armor samurai figures in the stiff mountain roads slowly fell.

Chest, throat or eyebrows...

A little faint blood halo was softly released in these parts of the corpse, and immediately stained the rainwater around him. On the half-destructed mountain road, a red stream was outlined until the blood in these corpses completely flowed. dry!

There was no bloody smell in the air.

The cold rain washed the ground and took everything away.

Kill ten people in one step.

...

Lin Beichen came to the temple.

Crisp and sweet singing came from deep inside the hall.

Fifteen, six, seven, and eight years old girl priests, dressed in white and flawless priest robes, lined up neatly, kneeled in front of the statue under the crown of the sword lord, and reverently recited the works of Shinto.

"Let the sword of light plow through the turbid darkness, the dawn will finally come..."

"When darkness falls, only by wielding a sword in your hand can you be saved!"

The holy, solemn, clear breath echoed inside and outside the hall.

The beautiful image is like a moving 3D rendering animation.

Lin Beichen stood at the entrance of the hall, waiting for his wet clothes to be dried by body temperature.

Most of the girl priests in the temple can be named.

In the past days when he followed the Qin priest to learn the classics of Shinto, he had many contacts with these innocent girls.

When he was with them, Lin Beichen would have a trance back to the student life of the previous life, that kind of carefree feeling.

This kind of feeling is completely invisible in the third junior college.

They are all innocent girls, but they have to stand the test of [attending the temple to test the gods].

How cruel.

Once the Yunmeng Temple is lost, what kind of fate will they be defined as the'back gods'?

It will definitely be more terrible than death.

Lin Beichen thought stunned at the door.

Footsteps came from behind.

A familiar, faint, and colder fragrance came from the rain.

Lin Beichen already knew who was coming.

He turned around.

Sure enough, I saw the beautiful face of the Qin priest who was in trouble for the country and the country.

"You came?"

Lord Qin looked as usual, handing over a moon-white velvet cloak, and said, "Have you not mastered the flame Xuanqi? You can't stop the rain."

what.

Lin Beichen's heart was suddenly warm.

Seeing me wet, he turned over his clothes like a gentle wife.

Sister Qin cares about me.

what.

He took the cloak.

Sister Qin, I am willing to kill you for the third time for your sake.