Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"You are better than the two of them."

　　 Wei Mingchen smiled slightly: "It doesn't disappoint me too much...hehe, let's try it."

　　 The voice fell.

　　咻咻咻.

　　 Eight black chains of divine power, like a black dragon, roaring and roaring like a stream of lightning, shuttled in the void, flickering and appearing, and instantly arrived in front of Lin Beichen, entwining him.

　　 But Wei Mingchen's face didn't show any complacency.

　　 Because the next moment, Lin Beichen's body burned with red flames.

　　 This flame met the black magic power chain, as if an ordinary flame had encountered gasoline, and burned along the chain with a bang. In a blink of an eye, Wei Mingchen, who was controlling the black magic power chain, was wrapped in it.

　　咻!

　　 Lin Beichen's figure moved very fast.

　　 Sword Six.

　　 Shadow suddenly cut.

　　 got close instantly.

　　 The big silver sword has been pierced out.

　　 Wei Mingchen's figure was immediately pierced through the front and back.

　　 But in the next moment of a thousandth of a second, another Wei Mingchen appeared behind Lin Beichen and punched Lin Beichen in the back of his heart.

　　 The pierced "Wei Mingchen" disappeared immediately.

　　 turned out to be just a phantom left by high-speed movement.

　　 On speed, Wei Mingchen never loses to anyone.

　　 Lin Beichen didn't look back, his left foot was the axis, and the heel of his right foot kicked out backwards.

　　嘭.

　　嘭.

　　 Two muffled noises appeared almost simultaneously.

　　The figures of Lin Beichen and Wei Mingchen flew back tens of meters to stabilize their figures.

　　 Lin Beichen's back bones were shattered, his spine became muddy, and his internal organs turned into thick water in an instant.

　　While Wei Mingchen’s crotch was smashed, his thighs and pelvic bones were all pierced out of his tail...

　　 The moment the two looked at each other, their injuries recovered.

　　 Lin Beichen easily got rid of Wei Mingchen's black magical invasion.

　　 Mingchen Wei also dispelled the destruction of Lin Beichen's Consciousness and Fire Realm in his body at the same time.

　　 "This grandson, the strength is much stronger than that of the clone in Baiyun City last time."

　　 Lin Beichen's evaluation.

　　 "The supernatural power of the sword immortal position is so terrifying?"

　　 Wei Mingchen also had a carefully concealed surprise in his heart.

　　 The two are sure of each other, with the physical strength that they are proud of, they can't resist the opponent's attack head-on, and the next battle style needs to be changed.

　　 Wei Mingchen squeezed his backhand in the void.

　　 The black power condenses a black sword burning with black flames.

　　 Sword style a lead, the figure turned into a layer of afterglow, directly pierced out with a sword.

　　 Lin Beichen sneered, black hair flying, the silver sword in his hand was shaken, and the same was pierced out by a sword.

Ding!

　　 Countless sparks exploded in the void.

　　 In a state of lightning-fast speed, the tips of the silver sword and the black sword collided how many times.

　　 Finally, the black sword collapsed.

　　 Silver sword moves forward.

　　 The figures are staggered.

　　 Splashes of blood splashed on Wei Mingchen's body.

　　 "You sword..."

　　 Wei Mingchen retreated quickly. Between his chest and abdomen, he was almost pierced into a funnel. There was also a spring of blood gushing from the center of his eyebrows and throat.

　　 Only then did he realize that the unremarkable sword in Lin Beichen's hand turned out to be an artifact-level weapon.

　　 "This is the handwriting of the gods of the gods... Banyang's work?"

　　 A look of surprise appeared on his face.

　　 "Thief Sun, you know a lot."

　　 Lin Beichen succeeded in one blow, and of course he would not let go of this god-given opportunity.

　　 Sword One Sword Two to Sword Six, instantly all a set of combos were played.

　　Wei Mingchen's body again bloomed with blood.

　　 He stepped back astonished, and grabbed the two ‘guards’ in front of him. The majestic black power was injected into them, his palms shook, and he pushed them towards Lin Beichen.

　　 "Trenching, human bomb?"

　　 Lin Beichen's figure quickly retreated.

　　 Face the wind.

　　 draw out with a sword.

　　 A mutant version of the Sword Wind Wall, burning with flames, appeared in front of him.

　　 The next moment—

　　 boom.

　　 boom.

　　 The figure of the two middle gods exploded directly.

　　 The black divine power detonated all the divine power in their bodies, and the burst of destructive power made Lin Beichen also cool immediately, with cold sweat from behind.

　　 mean.

　　 This kind of shameless means can be used.

　　 Lin Beichen enters again.

　　 But his combo was interrupted, Wei Mingchen found a chance to breathe, and a black divine weapon long knife was already held in his palm.

　　 Holding the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed suddenly.

　　 Very simple knife technique.

　　 But it is extremely powerful.

　　 looks like a New Year greeting with a hand up.

　　 "Nima, New Year's greeting knife technique?"

　　 Lin Beichen's heart moved, he immediately retreated, and did not take the cut.

Because he clearly remembered that when playing console games on the earth in the previous life, there was such a common and extremely common "New Year's Sword Technique", which was used by some skilled players to exert epic destructive power. The final boss of the slashing of the birthplace was wiped out all his health before he was able to make a move...

　　 The Wei Mingchen of this dog day, wouldn't he also use such despicable moves?

　　 But he retreated fast, Wei Mingchen chopped faster.

　　 As expected by Lin Beichen, Wei Mingchen still chopped with a knife in both hands.

　　 This original move of the empty door wide open was made up for by his speed and momentum, but it had unparalleled lethality.

　　 Lin Beichen was locked by the Qi machine, and now he could only use his sword to fight against him.

Ding.

　　 Swords and swords struck each other.

　　 Lin Beichen burst back with the force of the counter shock.

　　 But Wei Mingchen was faster and continued to chop.

　　 Ding Ding Ding Ding.

　　 A series of slashes.

　　 The speed of the two is so fast that most of the people present can no longer capture the accurate figure. They only feel that two large streamers, one red and one black, are constantly flickering, and clusters of sparks burst out of no need.

　　 Zhenxian fights.

　　The special effects look gorgeous.

　　 Animation adaptation funds are burning wildly.

　　 But Lin Beichen is suffering.

　　 was really even recruited.

　　 The continuous [New Year's Swordsmanship] chopped and cut, so that he could only parry, unable to fight back.

　　While Wei Mingchen’s chopping power is like the waves of the Yangtze River, each time it is stronger and stronger, constantly climbing the peak.

　　 Lin Beichen's arms were shocked so that the skin oozes blood.

　　 The blood dripped on the fingers.

　　 "MD, there is no end."

　　 He was finally furious, and he took the knife with his body, and the silver sword in his hand also bloomed with starlight and cold light at this moment.

　　 嗤嗤嗤.

　　 The figures are staggered.

　　 The second round of the fight finally stopped.

　　 Lin Beichen stood in the void, a knife mark cut from the center of his eyebrows, and his body was cut into two pieces. The blood line spurted from the knife mark, and the left and right bodies split towards both sides...

　　 "Get me back."

　　 Lin Beichen pulls his left hand to the right, right hand to the left, pulling his two parts back, and then pressing them together abruptly.

　　 Wei Mingchen, a hundred meters away, had no scars on his head, chest, abdomen, thigh, etc.

　　 looks very good.

　　 But there was a sword hole in his heel, and blood gurgled out.

　　 Compared with Lin Beichen's injury, this kind of injury is simply negligible.

　　 But his complexion is extremely pale.

　　 "How did you... find out?"

　　 Wei Mingchen looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

　　 Lin Beichen had already ‘assembled’ his body at this time, and said with a sneer: "You **** are not Greek, COS, what Achilles?"

　　 He didn't expect that Wei Mingchen's biggest fatal place was the heel, the scientific name of the heel.

　　 How did you find it?

　　, of course, is the credit of the death phone.

　　 Wei Mingchen slowly backed away.

　　 He knew that his goal this time could not be achieved.

　　 I'll leave here first.

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It's a change today, so let's rest early.