Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The giant metal **** king statue is really terrifying.

　　 horrible to despair.

　　 Even the gods and demons have never brought such deep fear to everyone.

　　 Compared with the power it had just shown, even Lin Beichen, who had the highest record, seemed far inferior.

　　 But things like trust sometimes don’t make sense at all.

　　 Regardless of whether Lin Beichen is the opponent of this **** king statue, as long as he shows up, it will bring people hope.

　　 So when I saw the beautiful figure on the bronze chariot, even the most sensible Ling Chi, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 Because in the past, this boy’s name was called Miracle.

　　 Because from his rise to the present, he has never disappointed.

　　 also because...

　　 This guy's appearance this time was the first to win.

　　 The shocking effect of the bronze carriage and the dazzling awe-inspiring effect of the broken sword made the hope sinking in everyone's hearts float again with luck.

　　 rumbling.

　　 The carriage ran over the sky and reached the sky above the coalition army.

　　 "What the **** is this monster?"

　　 Lin Beichen glanced across the Xinjiang battlefield, and couldn't help being shocked by the doomsday scene.

　　The broken ground, the inverted river, the burning field, the endless corpses...

　　 Is it all caused by this giant metal **** king statue?

　　 This guy's fighting power is not strong, but the destructive power is really terrifying.

　　 "Hehehehe..."

　　 The metal **** king sneered coldly and violently.

Two eyes like a pillar of blood, staring at Lin Beichen, the metal liquid squirmed on the broken arm, and in a blink of an eye, a new palm grew out of it. The five fingers stretched and moved freely, and the power of horror broke out again. come out.

Huh?

　　 can still regenerate a broken limb?

　　 Lin Beichen suddenly thought of the Golden Lizard King.

　　 The grilled saury tail is really delicious.

　　 However, this scene of severed limb rebirth fell in the eyes of the generals and strong men of the Alliance Army, but it was a little frightening.

　　 This guy is already powerful and invincible. Who knows that a metal body can regenerate and recover. How can this be beaten?

　　 "Master Lin, be careful, this big guy can instantly kill Tianzun."

　　 Ling Chi reminded loudly.

　　 Gao Shenghan also secretly transmitted: "Boy, if you can't beat it, you can withdraw, this thing is very evil, the central empire's Tianzun was also instantly killed."

　　 Lao Gao knew that Young Master Lin was a good person, so he didn't say clearly, "You may not be able to beat it," but secretly reminded him by voice.

　　 Everyone on the battlefield of Chaohui City, obviously did not know that Lin Beichen was no longer what he used to be.

　　 Because within a short period of time, the terrifying record in Baifa Jianshan and Yunmeng City has not been passed to their ears.

　　 The Emperor Yan Ying of the Land Sea Clan also floated slowly in a wheelchair, saying: "You don't need to fight hard, just drag it for a stick of incense and cover the army from the battlefield."

　　 She is also worried that Lin Beichen will be addicted and forced to pretend to be forced, and being smashed by this terrifying god-like king, one is not good, pretending to be impossible, then being fucked, and life-threatening.

　　Who knew that Lin Beichen laughed.

　　 "A stick of incense?"

　　 He raised his head forty-five degrees, smiled slightly, and said: "You don't need to...five breaths. I will let it fall to the ground."

　　 The voice did not fall.

　　 Lin Beichen jumped up from the bronze carriage, and instantly came to the sky above the statue of the **** king.

　　 He is too foot, so he stepped on it directly.

　　 "The first breath."

　　 Lin Beichen's voice echoed clearly between heaven and earth.

　　 such a frivolous attack, so that the cold **** king statue was also angered.

　　 In the trembling roar of metal resonance, it raised its hand and grabbed it towards Lin Beichen.

　　 The metal five-finger energy ring radiated light, the flames skyrocketed, and the terrifying aura instantly formed like a mountain of death flames, and the five fingers were bent like pillars of support and turned into a cage of prisoners. .

　　 The few Tianzun-level powerhouses before, were caught so alive by it.

　　 boom~!

　　 Lin Beichen stepped on a finger of the **** statue.

　　 From the perspective of volume comparison, it is like a small toothpick hitting a thousand-year-old tree.

　　 But it's not the small toothpick that failed.

　　 is a thousand-year giant tree.

　　 Earthquake.

　　 The **** of the huge statue of the king, the first knot exploded instantly.

　　 Sputtering of metal chips.

　　 This is not over yet.

Lin Beichen’s tremendous strength exploded once again, causing the entire right arm of the statue of God King to bend 90 degrees like a fracture in an instant, and slammed into his thigh below like an out of control, amidst the metal roar, There was a metal roar from the impact of the arm and leg bone.

　　 "Second interest."

　　 Lin Beichen's voice sounded again.

　　His figure is in the air, turning and sweeping.

　　咣!

　　 kicked on the brow bone of the **** statue.

　　 The neck of the **** statue, which is hundreds of times larger than Lin Beichen's body, clicked, and instantly "fractured" it and stuck it on his shoulder ninety degrees.

　　 "Three breaths."

　　 Lin Beichen turned seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, slashing one by one, and his left leg directly hit the twisted neck of the **** statue.

　　 Boom!

　　 The metal roar sounded.

The huge statue of the **** king shook uncontrollably, his feet were directly nailed into the crust, his knees were bent as if he could not bear the weight, he knelt directly on the ground, and his undamaged arm was heavily supported. on the ground.

　　 "Four breaths."

　　 Lin Beichen's stature fell high, and bombarded the back of the **** statue.

　　 Boom!

　　 The dilapidated statue of the **** king fell down in a moment, lying heavily on the ground in a straight line.

　　 "Five... Forget it, it seems that you are overestimated, and you don't need five breaths at all."

Lin Beichen stood on the back of the statue of the **** king, squeezing him tightly, making him unable to move on the ground, then raised his head forty-five degrees, looked at Yan Ying, and said with a smile: "Sister, I’m not handsome. Handsome? Does it count as a five-body cast?"

　　 Yanying stayed in the wheelchair, her eyes widened, her mouth trembling slightly, but she said nothing.

　　The battle is over.

　　 Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

　　Whether it was Ling Chi, Yan Ying, Gao Shenghan Ling Wu and others, or other powerhouses in the Alliance Army, they all rubbed their eyes subconsciously.

　　 is not an illusion, right?

　　 No, no, no, no, no?

　　 The statue of the king who caused the army of the gods to collapse in an instant, and the alliance army was almost completely destroyed, just like a giant sandbag that could not fight back, was knocked down?

　　 People's eyes are confused and shocked.

　　 then slowly turned into ecstasy.

　　 When the astonishment retreated from the heart, the joy of the rest of their lives overwhelmed them like a frenzy.

Won.

　　 Lin Beichen won.

　　The omnipotent Master Lin, he won again and again.

　　 The cheers are like a tsunami frenzy, all over the world.

　　Whether it's the Human Race or the Sea Race, all the creatures cheered and yelled, shouting high pitches that they couldn't understand themselves, and subconsciously doing all kinds of celebratory actions, completely utterly utterly utterly unconscious.

　　 Ling Chi looked at Lin Beichen.

　　 He slowly exhaled a foul breath.

It's very strange. Although this young man is a brainy boy, but I don't know why, the more I look at it, the more it fits my brother-in-law's image.