Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 653: Pretending to understand

Lin Beichen could see clearly.

This head is exactly Liang Yuandao.

However, compared to the previous Liang Yuandao, he was a little thinner - just a little bit, still fat and big ears.

"It's really transformed... Ada."

Lin Beichen wouldn't foolishly wait until the boss was completely completed, and directly slashed out with three purple-gold sword auras.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The light of the sword qi cut across Liang Yuandao's head without any deviation.

Three smooth sword marks appeared.

The complete head was neatly cut into thirds and split open.

But in the next moment, it was like a liquid robot in the Terminator. Between the three head fragments, strings of meat stretched out, like dense tentacles, directly stitching up the gap...

The head, re-becomes complete.

Liang Yuandao even smiled at Lin Beichen and squeezed his eyes.

"I am!"

Lin Beichen swallowed a bowl of Liangpi.

What a terrifying recovery speed.

This is no longer the ability of a martial arts master, right?

The next moment, he realized that he had thought of a nonsense.

In this world, there is absolutely no martial arts master who can regain vitality and come back to life after his body is cut into pure meat dumpling stuffing.

"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human..."

Lin Beichen yelled.

At this time, Liang Yuandao's entire body was suspended from the gurgling pool of blood, and his whole body was completely naked, dripping blood flowing down the folds of fat.

He lost weight.

Probably the kind of skinny from seven hundred and eighty catties to three hundred and sixty catties.

Although he is still a disgustingly fat man, he is definitely thinner.

"I didn't expect it."

When Liang Yuandao opened his mouth, his voice became clearer. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "I'm back again."

Lin Beichen did not speak.

The sword wings behind him vibrated, and then he quickly made a move.

Kill.

I won't force you.

It's over.

The sword light flickered.

The shadows are intertwined.

Lin Beichen clearly felt that Liang Yuandao's speed and strength had increased after his transformation.

In this fat pig's body, there is a very strange power.

That kind of power is not directly reflected in Liang Yuandao's combat power, but just a little overflow will make Lin Beichen's mind throb uncontrollably.

Puff puff puff.

The subtle sound of the blade cutting meat sounded.

There is blood in the air.

Lin Beichen's figure,

Frozen in mid-air.

On the purple-gold Excalibur held in his hand, there was a smear of blood in the groove of the sword spine, like a bright red pearl, rolling down, rolling down the tip of the sword and dripping onto the ground, finally making a dent in the dust At the same time, a fine smoke invisible to the naked eye was splashed.

A hundred meters away in the air, a line of blood appeared on Liang Yuandao's waist.

Instantly, his whole body was severed from his waist, and his upper body fell forward as if losing support. There was only a trace of flesh and blood at the back of his waist. His whole body was folded and placed like a cut ham Together.

Such an injury that is almost cut in half is also extremely fatal to a martial arts grand master.

But Liang Yuandao is obviously not dead.

He supported the ground with his hands, his upper and lower body were even, his eyes were filled with **** light, and he said lightly: "So it is like this, I understand, hehehe..."

Threads of granulated meat spread out like tentacles from the broken wound on the waist, and quickly sewed the upper and lower body together.

Liang Yuandao recovered almost within one or two breaths.

There was not even a single scar left between his waist and abdomen.

"Hehe, come again."

Liang Yuandao waved to the pool of blood below.

A white bone flew out from inside, landed in his hand, and was held by him like a sword.

Phew!

The figure flickers.

Liang Yuandao took the initiative to launch an attack.

The sword technique adopted was actually somewhat similar to Lin Beichen's sword one sword two sword three.

"Someone imitated my face, and someone else imitated my face... sword?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

This is blatant piracy.

Smelly shameless.

He didn't dare to neglect.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves in a row.

Lin Beichen gradually realized that his strongest sword move could no longer threaten Liang Yuandao.

However, Liang Yuandao's swordsmanship became more and more fierce and terrifying.

In the void, sword qi crisscrossed, sword lights flickered, and the two figures flickered, almost beyond the range of the eyes of low-level martial arts masters, even those gangsters were almost blinded He squinted and opened his eyes desperately, wanting to see some mysteries of superb martial arts...

"Ah, wonderful, really wonderful."

The head of Wan Jianliu is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his early thirties, with a simple and honest face, but at this moment, his eyes are full of strange lights, and he keeps cheering loudly, saying: "I really didn't expect that, It's shocking that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship has reached such a level... Hiss, this move is so wonderful that it can only be understood and cannot be described in words."

Everyone around couldn't help being shocked.

The head of Wan Jianliu is said to be a seventh-level martial arts master. Can you actually see clearly the meaning of the confrontation between the two powerhouses at this time?

Did you hide your strength before?

Everyone can't help being honest and honest

The head of Wan Jianliu's evaluation has been improved.

"Brother, you can actually see their fight clearly?"

Besides, the junior sister Wan Jianliu, the head of the sect, asked through voice transmission with a look of admiration.

The honest and honest head of Wan Jianliu's expression remained unchanged, while applauding, he whispered secretly: "I didn't see clearly."

"Then you..."

"Oh, brother, I'm just pretending. I'm finally able to participate in such a grand event. Naturally, I have to work hard to blend into this atmosphere. If I don't say a word or look blank, wouldn't it look like I'm frustrated? , that would disgrace our Wan Jianliu."

When Junior Sister Wan Jianliu heard this, the black lines on her forehead immediately filled up.

She was finally 100% sure: her senior brother, who sometimes had a headache, should be the fellow traveler of the little white-faced and brain-dead Lin Beichen.

In the sky.

The battle continues.

Lin Beichen succeeded in swordsmanship several times.

But Liang Yuandao's healing ability is amazing.

Even if it is a split body injury, it can be recovered in a blink of an eye.

Fighting like this will never end.

Even Lin Beichen, who has been bullying others with his terrifying sustained output ability like Meikai Baidu, is going to be a little bit too much.

First Young Master Lin, who had mastered the water element [Water Ring Art] and killed countless enemies, never imagined that one day, he would be "returned to the other body with the same way".

Retribution.

He became cruel, and directly swallowed half a bottle of An Muxi's [Dali Pill], and then directly activated the [Blood Reversing Qi Maniac Tactic].

Boom!

Invisible strength and coercion erupted in an instant with Lin Beichen as the center.

"Kill."

He used the Zijin Excalibur again.

Shhhhh!

"Sword Eight."

Lin Beichen used the strongest sword skill he had mastered.

Group combat skills.

The sword energy pierced through the air.

A series of purple-gold sword lines cast a series of nets in the sky.

The interlacing of body shapes.

The collision of sword and bone.

The next moment, the battle ends.

White long bones, the incisions split smoothly and fell to the ground.

Liang Yuandao froze in the void, and in the next moment, criss-crossing blood lines emerged on his body, and his whole body was like a collapsed building block, turning into geometric shapes of uniform size but different shapes The broken pieces fell from the sky, and fell into the pool of blood below.

Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

He covered his right chest with one hand.

There is a short piece of white bone piercing into the chest cavity.

Blood spilled little by little.

It still hurts.