Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 377: Please die for world peace

Yu Wanlou's pupils shrank.

There is a great terror between life and death.

At this moment, he felt the horror of death mercilessly coming.

The orange-red flames around Lin Beichen's fist flickered slightly, reflected in Yu Wanlou's pupils, and gradually enlarged, as if it was a ghost fire from the underworld of Huangquan, opening the door to the Temple of Death for him .

This pampered, domineering little prince, all the pride, all the madness, all the arbitrariness, at this moment, like a sand castle, it dissipated and collapsed in an instant.

Fear flooded him completely.

"Not good."

Cui Minggui was shocked when he saw this scene.

If the little prince is to die here, then his father, let alone continue to be the city lord of Yunmeng City, will have to cut off his career.

"Leave people under the punch."

The others all backed away in panic, only Cui Mingguishe stepped forward.

He is fighting to his death, but also to keep Yu Wanlou.

Huh?

Seeing this, Lin Beichen slammed his fist on Cui Minggui's body mercilessly.

"My life is over."

Cui Minggui only felt that his whole body was splitting.

As if being divided by five horses, my heart is cold.

Before, I just felt that Lin Beichen was very powerful.

But if you really get a punch from Lin Beichen, you will really understand the taste of it. Your body is like being hit by a giant siege hammer, and you will know that this person's physical strength is unbelievable. An ancient Warcraft in human skin!

Boom!

His figure slammed hard against the wooden wall of the private room.

Bounces back and falls to the ground.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

But the imaginary flames did not come.

It turned out that Lin Beichennian had also opened up to defend Qianqian and Qianqian before him, and he was not the culprit, so at the last moment, his fist power was sharply reduced, the flames were restrained, and there was no killer.

"Want to die? Wipe your neck."

Lin Beichen turned around and scolded: "Don't block Lao Tzu."

The flame on the fist reappeared with a bang.

"Death to the Lord."

Lin Beichen still kills Yu Wanlou.

At this time, Yu Wanlou barely suppressed the injury from the previous punch, took another breath, got up and backed frantically.

"Come on, block him for me."

He ran towards the door, his palms struck like lightning, hitting the backs of the two companions beside him.

Boom.

The two aristocratic youths were caught off guard and flew into the air, hitting Lin Beichen.

"No!"

The two men stared at each other.

I didn't expect that it would be calculated by Yu Wanlou as a shield.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen was merciless and smashed with two punches

Out.

Boom!

The two young nobles were smashed and flew out.

Click, click, click!

The sound of broken bones sounded like popping beans.

The chests of the two collapsed like the ground, showing the outline of two fists. Before the people landed, blood spurted out of their mouths and noses.

At the same time, the wound on the chest burned with flames, instantly filling the body and turning into two fireballs. In midair before they landed, their bodies, clothes, blood, swords, weapons...

It all turned into a cloud of black soot, floating in the air!

This scene almost scared the others to death.

I had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead for a long time. Seeing this scene, my heart twitched. I immediately closed my eyes again, and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth to my nostrils and eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Nie Fuguang was heartbroken, turned and ran.

Lin Beichen's eyes flashed fiercely.

A backhand volley punches the air.

Boom!

The sound of gas explosions is thunderous.

An invisible energy hit Nie Fuguang's legs across ten meters.

Click, click, click.

The leg bone was instantly shattered and fractured.

The nineteenth son of the lord of Xinjin, with a thud, knelt on the ground, screamed and wailed a few times like killing a pig, and passed out in pain.

Lin Beichen himself did not hesitate, chased behind Yu Wanlou again, and threw a punch!

"Death to the Lord."

The fist is attached to flames.

"Ah..."

Yu Wanlou was heartbroken and terrified.

He repeated his old tricks, grabbed the two young noblemen who were also trying to flee the door with his backhand, and blocked him in front of him.

Boom!

Fist burst.

The faces of the two aristocratic youths showed disbelief, looking down at the depression in their chests, the bones were broken, and the whole body was almost exploded.

An orange-red fire of death spread out instantly.

Again two clouds of ashes drift into the void.

The punching energy that passed through the body, the remaining momentum is not weakened, the banging Yu Wanlou body flew out, slammed into the wooden wall on the side, started the enchantment formation, and swayed layer by layer Silvery water-like ripples.

"Ahhhh damn."

At this moment, he realized what it means to be 'cocooning oneself'.

This room has no boundaries.

He deliberately set it here to prevent Lin Beichen from escaping.

This enchantment, called [The Prison Wall of the Moon], is very complicated to set up, and it takes more means to revoke it. He never dreamed that he would be crushed by Lin Beichen with so many people.

I thought it was just a scheming dog.

Who knows the immemorial beasts that were summoned.

All of a sudden, the enchantment has become his prison, for a while

There is no escape.

He was crawling on the ground and shouted in horror: "No, don't kill me... Old Man Yu, save me, Old Man Yu..."

When he came, he was accompanied by an enshrined from the palace.

Is a grandmaster old man.

It's just that he likes to talk too much, so he left it aside tonight and didn't bring it to the banquet - in a small Yunmeng City, in terms of power and cultivation, in the eyes of Yu Wanlou, Garbage not worth mentioning, no threat to yourself.

At this time, I can't wait for that grandmaster-level worship to appear in front of me.

"No one can save you."

Lin Beichen went up and punched again.

Flame flickers.

Yu Wanlou, who was forced into a desperate situation, was like an anxious rabbit, and he inspired a bit of bravery, and he revolved [True Dragon Purple Flame]. Xiang Lin Beichen's fist.

Boom!

He was blasted away again.

Lin Beichen took a few sips, and then rounded the purple fire sword he gathered and ate it as if it were an apple.

Tink!

This man is my nemesis.

Yu Wanlou's courage, which he finally gathered, vanished in an instant.

He gets up again, turns and flees.

This time, Lin Beichen would never give him another chance. He rushed up to knock him down with a punch. Yu Wanlou spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed with resentment. Xiang Lin Beichen's legs.

Lin Beichen opened his mouth and sucked in the purple flames into his abdomen.

"Tigers are harmless, but people are harmful to tigers!"

"I don't know you, and I don't want to provoke you!"

"But you don't know what to do, you have to plot against me!"

"If I'm just an ordinary student and don't have the strength to protect myself, not only me, but even my two innocent maids will be tortured and humiliated by you, and I can't help myself..."

Lin Beichen lowered his head and looked down at Yu Wanlou's terrified face, and said word by word, "So, for the sake of world peace and the implementation of love and real evil, please die mellow."

He stomped down hard.

It's like stepping on an annoying ant.

Seeing

Just then—

"Shu Zier dare!"

Hey!

A sword light came from the night sky 100 meters away.

The sword strikes like thunder.

In an instant, he attacked and killed, directly smashing the barrier of the [Moon Prisoner] in the private room, and slashed at Lin Beichen's eyebrows with lightning speed.

This sword is extremely powerful.

Grandmaster Realm!

This is a lore sword only wielded by masters of kendo.

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There is more, everyone, don't worry, all the villains will receive lunch today.