Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!As the sky swept across, the dark scales of the soul-drenching bombarded the wind wall of the sword, even the slightest ripples did not stir up, and disappeared completely silently at the moment of crossing the wind wall.

"what?"

In the eyes of Heilang Wuya, a shocking expression finally emerged irresistibly.

What sword skill is this?

Is it possible to solve his nirvana without solution?

Moreover, Lin Beichen seemed to have been prepared for a long time, knowing that he would perform this trick, so at that moment, he performed a trick that had never been revealed.

Obviously it is a hidden hand against his [Darkscale Storm].

The moment this thought came to mind, Hei Lang Wu Ya turned his head and looked towards the gorgeous yoke in the distance.

no doubt.

It must be the bitch who commits adultery and reveals all his martial cards.

Before Qin Qiyi, Zheng Zhenjian and Xiang Dalong, they once reported that the bitch couple wanted to assassinate themselves with the help of Lin Beichen, but at that time, Qin Qiyi’s youngsters did not act closely, and Lin Beichen It was too cunning, which led to the failure of the anti-killing of Lin Beichen.

But this has already shown that the couple wanted to get rid of their hearts, and it became obvious.

In Heilang Wuya's heart, she remembered Princess Chang and Ding Sanshi in a stroke.

He turned back.

The sword gas screamed in the face.

Lin Beichen downplayed and resolved his opponent's combat skills, and his backhand was another record [Sword Six-Shadow Burst].

Heilang Wuya's body burst back.

Then the dark storm gathered quickly towards his body.

The dark clouds that had always enveloped the main island of the new city were drawn by the invisible force and gathered towards his huge figure.

The dark black profound energy is condensed into two peaks inserted into the sky dome by the side of the black wave, and a mountain stream is formed in the middle. There is a turbulent waterfall, and the sound of the sky is swiftly rushing down.

"this is……"

Lin Beichen saw the illusion at a glance, and he was shocked, and two words came out of his mind-

Gantry.

The dragon gate can only be transformed into a dragon.

The so-called Dragon Gate is not a door.

It's a dangerous obstacle.

Only by breaking through the obstacles can the dragon become a fish.

Lin Beichen reacted at once, this is the starting style of Heilang Wuya's strongest nirvana [Longmen Punch].

The biggest crisis is here.

The fist of the eighth-level martial arts master's nirvana is terrible.

After Lin Beichen reacted, he made a move that made no one react.

He lost his backhand and put the Purple Electric Excalibur on the ground.

It seems to have given up struggling.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

The cold, cruel chuckle, as if from the hell-destroying evil spirit's ruthless mocking of life.

"Let it all end."

Heilang Wuya's body grew from slow to fast, suddenly accelerated, and punched.

This is a real punch.

Rather than punching out of the boxing fist, it was killed.

Really-boxing.

Such an attack, the sword wind wall of Jian Qi can't stop.

Lin Beichen held his hands in the void.

A silver sword of Qinghui appeared in his hand.

Jian Feng is like a cold moon.

The sword swallowed like a full moon.

The hilt is like a sterling silver streamer.

With a sword in his hand, Lin Beichen was suddenly shrouded in magnificent divine power.

The moon-white radiance radiated from his body.

Moonlight Qinghui bright sword.

This armor was given to him by the archbishop Mochizuki, and was finally sacrificed again.

The surging divine power is surging.

Just like the lord of the sword, manifest the miracle.

"its not right……"

Chu Jian dumbfounded and said: "When the kid beheaded Han Cheng, he once said that the power of Archbishop Mochizuki contained in this sword can only be used once. Why now... It is clearly the peak strength of the strong state... "

Liu Qihai, Pan Weimin and others were also dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that this sword is a disposable consumable.

Lin Beichen said personally.

Yunmengcheng has long spread.

How come now...

Xiao Bing silently licked the chicken thigh bone.

His expression is like this-

???.

"Why do you believe what my brother said to the enemy?"

He couldn't help asking.

Everyone:,,???,,?

Lying trough.

A word awakened the dreamer.

So, this sword with a bright moon and a bright glory is not a disposable consumable at all?

Lin Beichen, this dog thing, deliberately released false news, misleading the enemy to set up?

It's too sinister.

Shameless.

"Why do you look so transparent?"

Chuhen couldn't help asking.

Xiao Bingan sighed and said, "How clever and wise is my dear brother, and how cautious is he? How can he deflect the enemy against himself? Even if I am stupid, I would not do such stupid things."

Everyone's expression again:,,???,,?

Lying trough.

Justified.

The logic is tight.

Convincing.

No wonder these two dogs can become brothers and brothers.

It's really a matter of gathering people into groups.

"Look at it..."

Dai Zichun exclaimed suddenly.

I saw Lin Beichen suddenly opened a pair of wings behind the ring.

Huge wings.

The white sword feather resembles the wings of a war angel, tearing the clothes behind, leaving him naked, revealing white jade-like axe-cutting upper body muscles with distinct pieces, sword wings facing

Spreading on both sides, a wingspan of 20 meters, shining bright and bright milky brilliance.

The Lord's refuge in light.

But it is not the light of true lord's refuge.

Only Lin Beichen can see that when he casts the Divine Guidance Technique and condenses the power of faith, thousands of strong and crazy light spots of faith, from the body of more than ten thousand Yunmeng people on the square, endlessly. Come together.

This powerful power of thought has blessed him.

Originally, he was just preparing to sacrifice his'Cupid Wings'. He would exert as much power as he could, blessing the divine power for the full moon and the bright sword, so that it could exert a stronger power-Xiao Binggan's guess is Yes, he said in public that this sword can only be used once, in fact, it can be used multiple times until the power in the sword is consumed.

Who knows, the power of faith condensed this time is powerful and powerful, far beyond his imagination.

'Cupid Little Wings' became the giant wings of war angels under the infusion of powerful belief.

Spread your wings.

Lin Beichen immediately felt that his own strength, profound energy, seven senses, speed, reaction, intuition, spirit, etc. have been greatly improved in all directions.

Is this where the mystery of the Lord’s refuge in the Light God’s combat skills lies?

No wonder that after Weiyang's four wings were displayed at night, his strength skyrocketed.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's fighting power soared to an unprecedented level of power.

The power of oneself...

The earth borrows power...

Great Sword Power...

Swordwing...

The power of BGM blessing...

And Anti-Blood Enthusiasm TacticsThe Power of Taboo...

All powers are superimposed at this moment.

Lin Beichen didn't hesitate and directly performed Sword Six-Shadow Cut.

Instantly invaded Heilang Wuya's side.

The sword gas storm swept through.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Countless dense metal symphonies sounded at this moment.

Splashes of Mars.

The invisible sword gas chopped continuously on the punch of Longmen.

The fist that contained the strongest power to break through the dangers of the sky and sea, under the stab of the endless sword light, the speed decreased, continued to decline, and the power was constantly being disintegrated...

"what?"

Hei Lang Wu Ya's eyes widened.

He felt the threat emerging from Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen in this state of stern wings is simply terrible.

Why is the fighting power of a human race that can't be beaten to such a degree?

What kind of secret is hidden in him?

Hei Lang, who was thinking about electricity, had no boundaries, and clearly felt that his strongest punch had disappeared.

Like a mad dragon caught in a mud.

The more struggling, the weaker.

Defeated.

These three words popped up in his mind.

The shadow of defeat immediately enveloped him.