Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 1134: Giants are coming

Ming Ruo's body twitched.

　　 "Ho ho..."

　　 He let out a low growl like a dead beast.

　　 Lin Beichen directly took out [Fire's Passion] and cut it at Ming Ruo's head.

　　 "Dare to cover up the sinner who blasphemes the glory of the Lord God, and send you this sinner on the road."

　　 He muttered in his mouth.

　　 Everyone heard it.

　　 I killed him because I defended the glory of the Lord God.

　　 It's definitely not because this guy has repeatedly targeted me.

　　 The blade cut a blood stain on Ming Ruo's neck.

　　 What surprised Lin Beichen was that the body of the **** was very tough.

　　 [Fire's Passion] Although it is not vulgar, it is a thing of the lower realm after all. When the blade is cut up, it is like cutting old beef with a blunt knife. It is not very silky, only a shallow blood stain is cut out.

　　 And the power of [Knowing God and Fire Realm] does not have the absolute ability to burn the body of a god...

　　 can only cut down slowly little by little.

　　 Like a see-saw, twitching repeatedly.

　　 "Ah, stop, you..."

　　溟箬 was scared to death.

　　 His divine body was beaten up and he couldn't resist, but the severe pain from his neck made his body twitch violently, and he yelled in panic, "Even if you are a god, you can't kill me, you..."

　　 The voice did not fall.

　　 Lin Beichen directly stabbed his mouth with a sword.

　　 "The mouth is open...Here is a nucleic acid test."

　　 Lin Beichen held the sword in both hands and stabbed it in.

　　 "Woo oh oh..."

　　溟箬 struggled violently and cried out sadly.

　　 He couldn't even dream that he would one day be blown up with a sword.

　　 The people outside the hall shuddered when they saw this scene.

　　 This is too cruel.

　　 is simply terrifying.

　　 Which **** is he incarnate?

　　 Why is so crazy and perverted?

　　 The little boatman Huo Xie chrysanthemum shrank and looked at the bamboo wormwood in his arms, and suddenly felt that maybe he shouldn't want to use this guy to stab Xiaoyao.

　　 Pan passionately hid behind a stone pillar, like a sieve.

　　 He had his leg broken before, and he couldn't escape, so he could only hide behind the stone pillar and shivered. He was about to be scared to pee.

　　If it fell into Jian Xiaoyao's hands, wouldn't it be humiliated?

　　 For many people, the scene they saw today is definitely an unforgettable nightmare level.

　　 "You still can't wear it?"

　　The long sword cannot pierce Ming Ruo's mouth completely.

　　 Lin Beichen is a little tired.

　　 It seems that the gods are really not so easy to kill.

　　 He forcefully slammed [Fire's Passion] into Ming Ruo's throat, preparing to give him a **** of flames.

　　 Poor Ming Ruo is also one of the lower gods favored by the Lord God, and he is treated as a pig slaughter. How has he ever suffered such a crime?

　　 He is struggling violently.

　　 "Don't move, mouth open."

　　 Lin Beichen drank.

　　 Seeing that the long big baby is about to be completely pierced in...

at this time--

　　 "Presumptuous."

　　 A majestic voice that seemed to be distant but clear, sounded in the hall.

　　In an instant, the indescribable terror pressure fell.

　　 Boom!

　　 Lin Beichen was bent down by the town on the spot, supporting the ground with both hands.

　　 almost knelt on the ground.

　　 "It's not good, it's the main **** level."

　　 A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and between the blessing to his mind, his heart immediately reacted, and a figure of the main **** level shot.

　　 "Be cruel and unscrupulous."

　　 The master of that voice came towards Lin Beichen, and instantly cast a killing intent.

Although he did not show up, it was just a coercive killing intent, which almost made Lin Beichen crush his bones. There was a clicking sound. Lin Beichen's arms supporting the ground seemed to be broken, the bones mourned, and the skin pores. , Exuding a lot of fine and dense blood beads.

too strong.

so horrible.

　　 is definitely not what I can do now.

　　 Lin Beichen screamed in his heart.

　　 The crisis of death, at this moment, shrouded.

　　 At this time, [The Helm of Immortality] seemed to have triggered some kind of restriction, bursting out with golden lights, covering Lin Beichen's body, blocking this time of coercion and killing.

　　At this time, other talents reacted.

　　 The sudden change shocked everyone.

　　溟箬 struggled to pull out the sword stuck in his throat, got up to kneel, and said in surprise: "Under the crown of the gods..."

　　 The will of the Lord God came.

　　 Pan sentimentally startled, and he was in ecstasy for an instant.

　　 Saved.

　　 As expected, the Lord God will not give up on me.

　　 He struggled to stand up, leaning on the stone pillar, and looking in the direction of Lin Beichen, he almost laughed in ecstasy.

　　Hahaha, what if you are a god?

　　 If you offend me, you still have to die.

　　 Pan's passionate expression was mad, and he couldn't wait to see the scene of Jian Xiaoyao being crushed to death.

　　 "Do you still dare to resist?"

　　 "Disturbing the sky-covering banquet, killing the same clan...death."

　　 The majestic voice of the Lord God rang again, lowering a second, more terrifying killing intent, and killing him towards Lin Beichen Town.

　　【Hem of Immortality】Buzzing and shaking, it seems to be falling off and flying out, unsustainable...

　　 Lin Beichen only felt that he was an ant that was crushed by a wheel, and would be crushed into powder in the next instant.

　　At this time——

　　 "My man, you can't move."

　　 Another strange voice sounded.

　　 The mighty power of will descended on the Hall of Zhetian.

　　 The horrible meaning of killing was instantly cancelled out by this sound.

　　 Lin Beichen's body lightened, returned to normal, and instantly ejected, pulling a certain distance away.

　　 A hint of joy flashed across his face.

　　 is the voice of the Lord God.

　　 At the critical moment, he finally made a shot.

"your people?"

The voice of the Lord God echoed in the hall, questioning: "Guo, when did such a mad and rebellious generation become your person? He is already the family of the Lord of Swords, and you have turned the "Desolate" god. , Bestowed on him."

　　 "I do not need to explain to you."

　　 The voice of the Lord God is strong and domineering: "You can choose the people of the Sun God Clan, and I choose the people of the sword clan, so why not?"

　　 The voice of the Lord God, after a short pause, said: "Your man, you have done things."

　　 "Your people did it first."

　　 The Lord God refused to let go: "The prizes for the banquet that cover the sky, there are a lot of prizes, and the sword must be given to Xiaoyao."

　　 The God of the Blue Lord was slightly silent: "Okay. Your people stop here."

　　 The two beings standing on the highest peak of the God Realm completed the collision of wills in a short time.

　　 finally reached an agreement.

　　 The terrifying pressure quickly receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.

　　 Everyone inside and outside the hall breathed a long sigh of relief.

　　 The feeling just now is really uncomfortable.

　　 is like the little white rabbit at the bottom of the biological chain being stared at by two nine-day dragons. Even if the other party can't speak, they may be scared to death at any time.

　　Who would have thought that a mere banquet would eventually shock the two main god-level existences.

　　 Cangzhu God, Guozhu God...

　　 These are all top giants standing on top of the gods.

　　 Once you stomped your foot, the God Realm would have an earthquake.

　　 Lin Beichen took a long breath.

　　 Fortunately, everything is roughly planned.

　　 He used his supernatural power to heal his injuries, and the eyes of Ming Ruo and Pan Duoqing were full of regret.

What a pity.

　　 This time, there is no way to kill these two bastards.

　　 After all, the final agreement reached by the two giants can't be done.

　　 "Give me the secret policy."

　　 Lin Beichen beckoned to Ming Ruo fiercely.