Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

In an extremely hidden cave in the Temple Mountain.

The magical charms on the stone wall circulate, forming an invisible enchantment.

Mysterious figure shrouded in dark blue light all over the body, trembling in shape, opened his eyes violently, puffed out, and spouted a blood.

"How could this be?"

She has an incomprehensible color in her eyes.

This action is not just her power.

The **** of orthodox belief in the Aurora Empire also participated.

Is to seize the faith of the prince who divided the sword, so that she can be included in the orthodox beliefs of the true Zhenzhou.

This time the plan can be said to be in harmony with the time and place, everything is there.

But he was defeated by the dude again.

Could this little thief really be born to defeat me?

Has repeatedly damaged me.

Slowly wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth, the expression in the eyes of the mysterious strong man became complicated again.

The lord of the sword should not have appeared.

Is also impossible to show up.

Not only did the results show up, but the repairs that were revealed were far more terrifying than expected.

What happened in God Realm?

The promise of the God of the Aurora Empire was not fulfilled. Was the action failed, or was it suspected, but in order to target itself?

If it is the latter ...

The face of the mysterious strong man showed a hint of hatred.

She got up immediately and quickly left the invisible cave.

"Yunmeng City is already a place of right and wrong, and it can't stay for a long time."

She was about to leave.

"Demon, where to escape?"

A dignified heavenly voice came.

Was the giant stone statue that appeared above her head.

I saw the colossus in the eyes of the colossus, spraying the gods, like two rounds of small days suspended in the void, the rune in it circulated, the light beam shining down, containing the infinite power, fixed her in place, waving the stone sword, and cutting it off .

Jianwei is shocking.

"Want to kill me? Not so easy."

The mysterious strongman sneered and spit out blood.

Dark red blood, strangely condensed in the air.

She raised her hand and waved like a dragon snake as if walking in a pen, it seemed to be seen slowly, her fingers had drawn a rune with her own blood.

The rune of the charm is simple, the lines are clumsy, and there is a faint sense of heaven and earth flowing.

It can adjust the power of the world, the electric light flint is seen, and it merges into the body of the mysterious strong man.

I saw her dark red light burst out suddenly.

A new force of power emerged.

The beam of the eyes of the stone statue was fixed, and it was broken instantly.

The figure of the mysterious strong man rose through the air, and escaped, and in a flash, no trace was visible.

The statue of the **** was cut with a sword, and the giant stone sword was directly on the mountainside of the temple mountain, splitting a full-kilometer, dark and deep sword trace.

There is a sword valley in Temple Mountain.

This sword finally let the condensed power of the giant idols finally pour out.

The huge body of the original dilemma, the glory gradually dimmed, and the rune on it disappeared into the body, disappeared, and the activity dissipated, and turned into a white rock statue again.

This statue is as high as 100 meters, with a realistic shape, standing on the side of Jiangu, awe-inspiring.

"Can't catch up."

Lin Beichen's mobile phone received a message from Jian Xue's nameless, saying: "This demon god, superb mind, amazing courage, fear that in the future will be your rival, brother Chen you need to be more careful."

Lin Beichen only felt swollen all over his body, and his tiredness was hit by the tide.

Go up the square below.

A big pool of blood.

Mr. Lianshan slowly climbed out of the pit, his face full of despair: "I don't agree, I don't agree ..."

"Profanity, blame."

Lin Beichen was in the sky, looking down, his eyes locked on this culprit.

"Haha, Shenwei? God?"

Mr. Lianshan laughed in the sky and said, "The so-called **** is nothing more than a stronger creature. How is it different from mortals like me? Why can we stand above us and control my life and death?"

Huh?

This kid has the brilliance of the Renaissance Enlightenment.

Lin Beichen heard the words and was surprised.

What you said is indeed true.

Placed elsewhere, maybe this beautiful man really praises you.

But you are against me ...

Dog it!

Lin Beichen's thoughts moved.

咻!

One of the hundreds of swords suspended around him broke through the sky, like a glimmer of light, piercing the chest and heart of Mr. Lianshan, who had lost his resistance.

"Hehehehe ..."

Mr. Lianshan grinned from the sky and muttered to himself: "The success or failure is turning around, Qingshan is still there, only Zhu Yangai ... Ha ha ha, I tried it, I don't regret it, just ... pity, pity Ah, what a pity ... "

Gradually weakened his voice, and finally sighed a few pity, slowly died.

Megatron Qiancao province's large formation division, and fell.

Lin Beichen's eyes, the waves were not surprised.

Since is an enemy, it must be killed.

Cannot be done by women.

Especially Mr. Lianshan, a dangerous person, is a mainstay in the vein of Wei, and his enmity with Wei seems to be insolvable. How can he return to the mountain?

This battle seems to have finally ended.

"The army in the mountains, haven't you evacuated yet?"

Lin Beichen stood in the void and looked down, the divine power was swaying, the sound was like thunder, and the sound wave was turbulent, like a hurricane, swept down from the Temple Mount.

The square and the Xinjin army armor stationed at the foot of the mountain were frightened.

The battlefield has been secretly covered before.

The army under the mountain, the people in Yunmeng City, and the people inside and outside the province do not know the result of the battle. They can only hear the sound of the battle, but cannot see the picture.

The live broadcast signal has long been cut off.

The news broke.

Looked at the battle screen, understand the battle process, and know the outcome of the battle, only the hundreds of people who came to the square to execute, but were deprived of the sergeants with long swords.

Puff! Puff!

The sergeants on the square kneeled down in unison.

"Pray my God for forgiveness."

"God, we are wrong ..."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooar ... I'm betraying my crown, and sin is unforgivable ..."

Some sergeants wept bitterly, kowtowed and prayed to the **** of faith in their hearts for forgiveness.

They are soldiers.

Is also a swordsman.

The Beihai Empire Swordsmen are famous in the real world.

The army is also dominated by sword soldiers.

As a swordsman, the lord of the sword is an eternal faith.

The reason for going up the mountain to execute the killing military order is that they believed the above instructions and firmly believed that Yunmeng Temple betrayed the belief of the sword lord, but a shameful group of god-bearers who killed everyone in Yunmeng Temple. It is the act of truly defending the prestige of the sword lord.

Woke up suddenly.

Only knew what major crimes were committed.

Can't help crying one by one, can't regret it.

And the soldiers under the mountain were inexplicably horrified.

When the mist covering the battlefield dissipated, they saw Lin Beichen standing like a **** in the void, which was completely different from the news and information conveyed by the previous officers.

"Don't ..."

"Yunmeng Temple has received forgiveness and recognition under the crown of the sword lord?"

"What happened on the mountain?"

"Withdraw, immediately withdraw, leave the Temple Mount, and do not violate God's will."

The officers and generals could no longer restrain the soldiers under their hands, and the army withdrew towards the mountain like tide.

"It is the breath under the crown of the sword lord."

"Lin Beichen, the **** beloved, he was once again recognized under the crown of the Lord of the Sword."

"Wrong, we are wrong."

A famous sergeant fell to his knees directly on the ground and confessed himself by throwing five bodies to the ground.

The belief of the prince of the sword, for the warriors of this country, the influence is really too great, it can be said that it is deep into the soul, sent from the bone marrow, branded the sea, and it is indelible forever.

The warriors who watched the battle under the mountain were also stunned.

How could such an ending?

Yunmeng Temple reversed the invincible situation.

Looking to turn the tide, it is Lin Beichen who is the god's beloved.

Is a new Tianjiao finally born again?

Nanlinbeiwei double arrogant situation, it seems at this moment, suddenly formed.

Warriors one by one also knelt on the spot and saluted.

And Yunmeng Temple on the stone steps.

"Pity……"

Old Man Hai sighed and shook his head slightly.

The sea goddess said: "The overall situation has been determined. The victory or defeat will not affect the actions of our clan. Prepare to start ... I will say goodbye to him."

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Four more completed.

Oh ooh, finally finished before zero, no need to spit the butterfly.

Praise me quickly.