Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Xuan Qixiu is totally lost.

At the beginning, Lin Beichen practiced good milk.

As a result, he was once picked up by the Lord of Swords and suddenly repaired to nothing.

Almost became a waste person.

If it were not for him to be hard-hearted, like a rock, to re-cultivate, and to practice the unreliable fire system Xuanqi, it is estimated that at this time, like Xiao Binggan, this stinking brother, he can only beat his fists with his fists.

He just sent WeChat just now, he just wanted an oracle.

As a result, he was put on by another divine power.

Gan.

Am I going to be physically disabled again?

Lin Beichen couldn't help but quietly sent a WeChat question.

"An oracle can't figure it out. The trouble you caused this time is a bit terrifying..."

Jianxue replied without a name.

"What?"

Lin Beichen's heart suddenly swelled with the madness of a crystal dog.

Is this the trouble I caused?

Is this my apprentice to help you the master of the sword?

...

A certain world.

In the ruined manor, the body of a warrior with a feather god family fell to the ground, except for a small number of people who maintained a forward posture, most of them were killed when they fled!

Dead, after being pierced by Jian Qi.

The Feather God who attacked the Manor Temple was a family warrior, and 90% of them died in battle.

Only less than ten fluke escaped.

"Isn't that drunkard bitch already dying from an injury, why suddenly became so strong?"

"Did she always pretend?"

"It's a scheming bitch."

"The leader can't stop this woman's blow..."

"Quick report to God..."

"The strength of this bitch is afraid that it has been restored to the two-star god realm. To deal with her, you must find a new way."

The fledgling feather god family warrior was shocked and angry.

In the distant sunset, the ruined manor and shrine that seemed blood-stained had become a forbidden place of death in their hearts. There was no more courage to enter, and they did not even dare to look back, only The farther you want to escape, the better.

In the temple.

Jianxue's nameless urged the broken symbol.

A small barrier was opened in the boundary barrier that ordinary family warriors could not see at all.

"That evil spirit is really in the lower realm, really a lunatic..."

Jianxue looked down at the gaps in the boundary, and his expression had a seriousness that was usually unsightly.

A divine thought separated and crossed the gap.

After locking the coordinates, this divine thought was directly injected into Lin Beichen's body.

Only at this critical moment did he save this stinking brother a dog.

Seeing the message from Lin Beichen on the eighth-generation micro-superconducting system of Kirin, she recovered the sentence "A word of oracle is unclear. This time the trouble you caused is a bit terrible..."

As a result, the stinky brother replied again: "I don't care, others have it, I want it too. Give me an oracle soon."

Jianxue Wuming: ╮ (﹀_﹀)╭.

Mom's mental retardation.

She was helpless.

I had to pick up a piece of waste paper on the sofa next to me, imprinted a divine pattern, infused magical powers and divine thoughts, and then sent it through the gap of the boundary barrier.

...

...

Temple Mount.

Lin Beichen's figure slowly floated into the air.

Hundreds of long swords with standard sounds, like the most loyal guards, suspended around his body, with the tip of the sword facing outwards, aiming at Mr. Lianshan, which was 100 meters away.

opposite.

There was an unprecedented shock on the face of Mr. Lianshan.

In his heart, a storm broke out.

His eyes fixed on Lin Beichen.

It's like staring at a monster.

Why is this happening?

Wasn't it guaranteed that the sword lord could not show up, would there be no accident?

Why did the real power of the sword's lord emerge from this dumb body?

Fortunately, Mr. Lianshan was well-informed and responded quickly after all.

It's just that at this time, it's meaningless to question these again.

Even if the power of the Sword Master was borrowed by this deity, he could not make him look back.

The bow did not turn back.

Fortunately, the world is foolish after all.

The truth is always written by the winner.

Then use real power to solve everything.

"It's a sinful evil. Your Yunmeng Temple really believes in false gods..."

Mr. Lianshan conquered his mind, his face was angry, and he shouted angrily: "At the moment of judgment, your fox tail finally appeared, secretly surrendering to the evil god, sharing power, scoring Yunmeng City, Lin Beichen, you have no sin amnesty."

Spill a pot of dirty water before talking.

"Scramble me?"

Lin Beichen was very angry and smiled.

"You are a dog, you really can't see the coffin, you can't cry, you can't die until the Yellow River... It's this time, and you dare to refer to the deer as a horse, upside down black and white...Well, I will let your death be convinced today."

Speaking of which, he glanced at the WeChat message in his phone and pinched the time.

Suddenly, he raised his hand into the sky.

"Under the crown of the great Sword Lord, your most handsome and loyal believer is calling for your strength, please lower the oracle, and punish this damn god-bearer, this crazy ambitionist, this stupid blasphemy ."

Lin Beichen yelled in his mouth.

Secondary 2 breath leak.

The next moment, as if the god heard his call, he looked at the sky, and another crack broke.

A scroll shining with white and silver brilliance slowly floated down.

In the hands of Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen held the scroll in his hand and raised it with one hand above his head.

The magnificent and mighty power of Peiran Moyu emanated from the scroll, covering the world.

The whole temple mountain is covered with this familiar and powerful breath of divine power.

At this moment, Mr. Lianshan's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Did Lin Beichen not only borrow the power of the sword lord, but did he really wake up the sword lord?

The girl priests in the shrine finally finally woke up from the state where they lost their souls as if they were hollowed out. They looked back and forth between Lin Beichen and Mr. Lianshan. Body.

This is their familiar breath.

It was the breath they had felt under the crown of the sword lord.

So, all of Mr. Lianshan's previous actions were not out of date in false preaching?

The girls' eyes gradually became colorful.

Mr. Lianshan laughed in the sky.

"Sin obstacles, even if you imitate the re-images, what can you do? Want to hide from the sky? Today I will kill you completely under the name of the sword lord... The lord's refuge, kill!"

The words fell.

The second oracle in the hands of Mr. Lianshan was transformed into vast silver brilliance, condensed into four pairs of huge silver sword wings, and slowly opened behind Mr. Lianshan.

Wings spread 100 meters.

Awe-inspiring power, filling the world.

Thousands of Minghui sprinkled.

If Lin Beichen didn't know that this dog thing was a'false preaching', maybe he would be deceived by this wonderful scene.

This one is too similar.

Wei Shi and the pseudo-god behind them really have been planning for a long time.

No wonder Jianxue Wuming, the dog goddess, just said that this time the trouble was a bit big.

"Lin Beichen, you traitor under the crown of the Lord, accept the trial."

The sword wings behind Mr. Lianshan shook, and thousands of swords were radiant, sweeping towards Lin Beichen.

Even Cui Hao, Ding Sanshi, and others in front of the shrine below all covered it.

"Every sword wing, Dong Shixiao, proved nothing."

Lin Beichen sneered, twisting the oracle in his hand, and raised his hand directly.

The oracle scroll turned into dozens of sacred sword lights, circled in the void, flew down, and fell into the statue of the ten sword lords on the temple square below.

In the next moment, incredible things happened.

The ten statues of the sculptor of the sword carved by the rock suddenly radiated bright light all over the body. The lines of the body flashed. There were ancient and simple patterns of gods, flowing silver light, and facial expression activities. They immediately opened their eyes.

Silver light sprayed in the eyes.

!

The waist was originally a forged stone sword, and it also pulled out of the sheath inconceivably.

The sword body shimmers with layers of divine light, just like the divine light sword from the god realm.

"God-bearer...kill!"

Ten stone statues rose to the sky and killed towards Mr. Lianshan.

The sword light that swept through the sky was instantly crushed and intercepted by the ten gods.

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