Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 509: Why do you believe Lin Beichen’s words?

Sweeping all over the sky, the soul-stirring dark scales bombarded the wind wall of the sword, without even arousing the slightest ripple, and disappeared completely and soundlessly the moment they passed through the wind wall.

"What?"

In the eyes of Heilang Wuya, there was an unstoppable look of shock.

What kind of sword skill is this?

Is it a nirvana that can undo him without a solution?

Moreover, Lin Beichen seemed to have been prepared for a long time, knowing that he would perform this move, so at that moment, he performed this move that had never been revealed before.

Obviously it was the hidden hand of [Dark Scale Storm] aimed at him.

The moment this thought came to mind, Heilang Wuya turned his head and looked towards the gorgeous chariot in the distance.

Without a doubt.

It must be that **** who colluded with an adulterer and leaked all his martial arts cards.

Qin Quyi, Zheng Zhenjian, and Xiang Dalong reported once before that the **** couple wanted to use Lin Beichen's hand to assassinate themselves, but at that time Qin Quyi's young man was not secretive. And Lin Beichen was too cunning, which led to the failure of the anti-killing Lin Beichen.

But this has already shown that the couple's desire to get rid of themselves is obvious.

Heilang Wuya had a heartfelt memory of the eldest princess and Ding Sanshi.

He turned around.

Sword Qi roared towards him.

Lin Beichen dispelled the opponent's combat skills lightly, and made another [Sword Six-Shadow Sudden Slash] with his backhand.

Heilang Wuya's figure retreated abruptly.

Then the dark storm quickly gathered towards his body.

The dark clouds that had been hanging over the main island of Xincheng for a long time were drawn by invisible forces and gathered towards his huge figure.

The dark black profound energy condenses and transforms into two peaks piercing into the sky beside Heilang Wuya, and a mountain stream is formed in the middle.

"This is..."

When Lin Beichen saw this phantom, he was startled, and two words popped up in his mind——

Longmen.

Only when a fish jumps over the dragon gate can it become a dragon.

The so-called dragon gate is not a gate.

It is a dangerous obstacle against the sky.

Only by breaking through the dangers can you transform yourself into a dragon.

Lin Beichen immediately realized that this was Heilang Wuya's strongest nirvana [Longmen Punch].

The biggest crisis has arrived.

The power of the fist of the eighth-level martial arts grand master's ultimate skill is terrifying.

After Lin Beichen realized it, he made a move that made everyone unable to react.

With a backhand throw, he stuck the Purple Lightning Excalibur on the ground.

It seems to have given up struggling.

"Hehehehe..."

The cold and cruel chuckle seemed to come from the merciless mockery of life by the hell-demanding ghosts.

"Let this be over."

Heilang Wuya's figure changed from slow to fast, then suddenly accelerated, and he punched out.

It's a real punch.

It's not a fist attack that comes out of the fist print.

True - boxing.

Jian Qi's Sword Wind Wall cannot stop such an attack.

Lin Beichen clasped his hands in the void.

A silver Qinghui great sword appeared in his hand.

The sword's edge is like a cold moon.

The sword is swallowed like a full moon hanging high.

The hilt is like a streamer of pure silver.

With a sword in hand, Lin Beichen was suddenly enveloped by the vast divine power.

A moon-white radiance emanates from his body.

The bright sword of full moon and clear brilliance.

This self-defense artifact given to him by Archbishop Mochizuki was finally sacrificed again.

The surging and vast divine power surged forth.

Like the master of the sword, he manifests miracles.

"No..."

Chu Hen said dumbfounded: "When that kid beheaded Han Cheng, he said once that the power of Archbishop Mochizuki contained in this sword can only be used once. Why is it now... clearly a sword in its peak state? Force..."

Liu Qihai, Pan Weimin and others were also stunned.

As for this full moon Qinghui great bright sword, everyone knows that it is a one-time consumable.

Lin Beichen said it himself.

It has already been spread in Yunmeng City.

Why now...

Xiao Binggan silently licked the chicken leg bone.

His expression is like this-

?????.

"Why do you believe what my brother said to the enemy?"

He asked involuntarily.

Everyone:,,???,,?

Damn it.

One word awakens the dreamer.

So, this full moon Qinghui great bright sword is not a one-time consumable at all?

This bastard, Lin Beichen, deliberately released false news to mislead the enemy into taking advantage of it?

Too insidious.

It's too shameless.

"Why do you see it so transparently?"

Chu Hen couldn't help asking.

Xiao Binggan sighed, and said: "My brother is so smart and cautious, how could he blow himself up to the enemy? Even if I am as stupid as a pig, I would not do such a stupid thing. .”

The expression of everyone is once again:,,???,,?

Damn it.

There is reason and evidence.

Strong logic.

Convincing.

No wonder these two dogs can become brothers and sisters.

It's really like attracting birds of a feather and dividing people into groups.

"Look at..."

Dai Zichun suddenly exclaimed.

On the ring, Lin Beichen's back suddenly spread a pair of wings.

Giant wings.

The white sword feathers seemed to be the wings of a battle angel, tore off the clothes on his back, leaving his upper body naked, revealing the well-defined upper body muscles like a white jade, with the sword wings facing

The wings spread out on both sides, with a full twenty-meter wingspan, emitting a crystal clear milky white light.

Light of the Lord's Sanctuary.

But it's not the real Lord's Light of Sanctuary.

Only Lin Beichen can see that when he casts the [Divine Guidance Technique] to condense the power of faith, thousands of strong and crazy light spots of faith come from the bodies of more than 10,000 Yunmeng humans in the square. Condensed continuously.

This powerful power of thought was blessed on him.

Originally, he was just planning to sacrifice his own 'Cupid's Little Wings', and exert as much power as he has, to bless the divine power of the full moon Qinghui Great Bright Sword, so that it can exert even stronger power——Xiao Binggan His guess was right, when he said in public that the sword could only be used once, in fact it could be used multiple times until the power in the sword was exhausted.

Who knows, the power of faith condensed this time is powerful and powerful, far beyond his imagination.

The 'Cupid's Little Wings' directly became the giant wings of a battle angel under the infusion of the mighty power of faith.

Wings spread.

Lin Beichen immediately felt that his strength, profound energy, seven senses, speed, reaction, intuition, spirit, etc., had a huge doubled improvement in all aspects.

Is this the profound meaning of the light god's combat skills of the Lord's Asylum?

It's no wonder that Ye Weiyang's strength soared after she cast her four wings.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's fighting power soared to an unprecedented level.

My own strength...

Leveraging the earth...

The power of the great sword...

The power of sword wings...

The power of BGM blessing...

As well as the [Inverse Blood Qi Madness Tactic] Forbidden Power...

All powers are superimposed at this moment.

Without hesitation, Lin Beichen used the sword Six-Shadow Slash directly.

In an instant, it invaded Heilang Wuya's side.

A storm of sword energy swept out.

Ding ding ding ding!

Countless dense metallic sounds resounded at this moment.

Clusters of sparks sputter.

Invisible sword energy continuously slashed on Longmen's punch.

That fist, which contains the power to break through the dangers of the sky and the sea, under the chopping and stabbing of the endless sword light, the speed drops, keeps dropping, and its power is constantly being disintegrated...

"What?"

Heilang Wuya's eyes widened.

He felt the threat emerging from Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen in this state of sword wings is simply terrifyingly strong.

A vulnerable human race, why has its combat power increased to such a level?

What kind of secret is hidden in him?

Heilang Wuya, who was in a state of mind, clearly felt the power of his strongest punch disappear.

Like a dragon caught in the mud.

The more you struggle, the weaker you become.

To lose.

These three words popped up in his mind.

The shadow of defeat enveloped him in an instant.