Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 871: Take the lead
So, this time Chikusa Weishi is really well prepared.
It is not only about killing the Beihai Empire.
And get rid of the Lord of the Sword Monarch Temple.
This is a two-pronged approach.
The road is quite wild.
But now that I'm here...
Then don't try to succeed in your schemes.
Just now, Lin Beichen had already thought clearly that he must find a way to kill the Great Desolate Clan in order to hide the secret that he had practiced [Five Qi Chao Yuan Jue].
But the Great Desolate Race is a race in the God Realm, so they can't do it for the time being.
But you can deal with the younger brothers of the Great Desolation Clan first.
If you kill all the younger brothers of the Great Desolation Clan in the host Dao Zhenzhou, then won't your secret be discovered by the Great Desolation Clan in a short time?
Ah, what a brilliant plan.
I am such a smart and handsome man.
If you want to get news about the Great Desolate Clan, then get rid of the Wei family first.
After all, the Wei family is now the lackey of the younger brother of the Great Desolation Clan.
New and old grudges count together.
This time, Wei Mingchen, the 'little three', must not be allowed to continue to develop.
"Let's join forces."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed the center of his brows, and made a suggestion, saying: "Get rid of Wei Shi, and also kill that evil **** in Wei Shi's camp..."
"I've said so much, you still want to join the game?"
The Lord of Swords frowned, and said with a sneer, "It's still too late for you to leave now."
"Who do you think I am?"
Lin Beichen said righteously: "These **** from the Wei family are so mad that they want to touch my woman. How can I turn a blind eye to it? If I leave now, wouldn't I be an irresponsible scumbag?"
The Lord of Swords sneered, "Aren't you?"
Lin Beichen remembered what happened to the Baiyue Tribe, and his momentum weakened. He raised his neck and defended: "I... I, I, I... Even if I am a scumbag, at least I am a responsible scumbag."
The Lord of Swords did not refute this time.
"I'll heal you first."
Lin Beichen then freed his hands and went straight up to start the spa.
One after another [Spa] halos were thrown towards the Lord of Swords like no money.
A moment later, the sword master turned green all over his body.
To be milked.
"It works a little bit..."
She experienced it quite unexpectedly for a moment, and found that her physical injuries had almost completely recovered, and her spirit was much more comfortable.
But the passage of divine power is still unstoppable.
Lin Beichen also noticed it.
Why is this happening?
"The loss of divine power is irreversible."
The Lord of the Sword looked calm, but he was not too disappointed, and explained softly: "Because the faith is fading."
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, but suddenly realized.
"Is it because too many citizens in the capital were slaughtered, and because the temples of the major provinces were destroyed?"
he asked.
The Lord of Swords nodded: "Otherwise, why did the Wei family raise the butcher knife? After all, after the founding of the country, these people will also be his subjects sooner or later... What they kill is not people, but beliefs."
Kill half and keep half.
Halves killed no longer provide Power of Faith.
The remaining half will be due to the master of the sword, Jun Wu
Unable to save the dead, causing the faith to be shaken.
Faith is too important for gods and Shinto powerhouses.
The loss of faith will not only lead to the weakness of the gods, but also make the power of the clergy continue to decline.
That is to say, under the current general situation, even if the Wei family and the evil **** behind it do nothing, it won't be long before the Lord of the Sword and the priests on the temple mountain will slowly follow suit. With the passing of power, he becomes a lamb at the mercy of slaughter.
This is a conspiracy.
Lin Beichen thoughtfully took out two emerald fruits, threw one to the Lord of the Sword, and gnawed on the other by himself.
"There is one thing I don't know."
Lin Beichen's mouth was full of sweet liquid, and he said: "You can be regarded as a member of the orthodox belief system anyway. to replace you?"
"Hmph, do you still have the face to ask me?"
The Lord of Swords bit the green fruit in his hand fiercely, and said: "Isn't that the dog goddess who has **** you more than once..."
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen lowered his face on the spot: "Familiar to familiar, you are so innocent, I want to sue you for slander... the only goddess who has **** me... eh? Wait, what are you talking about... ..."
He made an upward poking motion with his finger.
The one in the sky?
The Lord of the Sword smiled coldly and said, "What do you think?"
Case solved.
Lin Beichen suddenly understood again.
It turns out that what you said was upper body upper body.
I thought it was that one.
"That stupid anti-demon, doves occupy the magpie's nest, run amok, addicted to alcohol, make enemies everywhere in the God Realm, and not be hated by the major gods, that is a strange thing..."
Sword Master Jun Hen said.
Lin Beichen didn't know what to say at the moment.
"Hey, this green fruit is quite delicious, will it help your injury?" He changed the subject decisively.
"A little bit, but it's not enough. To truly restore strength, you still have to rely on faith." The Lord of Swords took a few bites, and gradually realized the extraordinaryness of the green fruit, and said: "Is there any more? Give me some more .”
Lin Beichen thought for a while, and took out two green fruits from the more than 20,000 green fruits in the Baidu network disk, and said, "These two are left...all for you."
The Lord of Swords is not polite either.
Lin Beichen asked again: "So, what is your plan?"
"Plan?"
"You have been staying on the Temple Mountain for so long, so you haven't figured out a solution yet?"
"I... really didn't think of any way."
"Then let me help you find a way."
"How?"
"Isn't this thinking?"
"Very well, let's get down to business first."
"Business? Then the difficult thing we mentioned just now is not..."
"What do you think?"
"Hey? Wait, what are you doing? It's this time, you still have thoughts... Hey? Don't pull my belt, what are you doing... Hiss!"
Lin Beichen took a sharp breath.
He looked at the Lord of the Sword who was kneeling in front of his lower abdomen, and couldn't help being greatly surprised.
When did this goddess who majored in knight automation take the initiative?
After all, I was still moved by my performance just now.
Just, how can we reunite the power of faith of the believers?
Lin Beichen thought in his heart.
People are so proactive, why don't you make things more beautiful?
But soon he had no time to think about these things.
Because...
It's so exciting.
Let's do it.
Lin Beichen uttered a tiger's roar, turning his back on the guest.
…
After half an hour.
Lin Beichen went down the mountain.
This time the time is a bit short.
It's not because Young Master Lin pulled the span.
It's that the strength of the third-level celestial warriors of the five lines has been improved too much. In just half an hour, the Lord of the Sword has been beaten unconscious.
Leaving Li Xiuyuan and others temporarily on Temple Mountain, Lin Beichen decided to seize the time to do things in the capital.
"Let's restrain the corpses of old friends first."
He stumbled to the outside of the three-story building of the Capital Senior Student Union.
The heads of the students piled up like a tower, and the corpses of Yuan Wenjun and others hung high on the newly planted torture pillar.
One part is not the same as the moon, and humans and ghosts have two different pictures.
Yesterday, the moon is still there, but the people of the past are gone.
Lin Beichen approached slowly. Even though he knew these things in advance, a raging fire still burned unstoppably in his heart.
"Stop."
"Who?"
"If you dare to get close, you will be killed."
There are [Fire Fury] soldiers stationed here. Lin Beichen's approach immediately attracted attention.
As soon as Lin Beichen raised his hand, he slowly put on the sunglasses.
He is a kind and timid man.
I don't like **** scenes very much.
Wear a pair of sunglasses to cover it up.
Crack!
Master Lin snapped his fingers.
The crossbow shot backwards and pierced the crossbowman's throat.
The long knife cut down and split the soldier's head.
The long sword pierced the general's heart...
All weapons betrayed their masters and killed their masters.
Even the metal armor suddenly collapsed and shrunk, instantly crushing their owner into a fleshy paste.
Seeing this scene, God Yao Lian who was standing on the third floor of the small building shrank his pupils like needlepoints.
It's him.
The strong man who killed Wei Shuanghua and others at the intersection of Wenjing Road today is him.
He did come.
It seems that my guess is correct.
This mysterious strong man saved the remnants of the federation, so he must have a friendship with the head of the federation, especially Yuan Wenjun, so he will definitely come to collect Yuan Wenjun's body.
Good.
Since you are here, don't leave.
Yao Lian made a confident smile on his face, and walked out of the building slowly.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "You are the biggest fish I have caught since I came to the capital...Death, separation, sadness, joy, you choose a way to die."
Four spears with different colors appeared behind him, like a living assassin, exuding a terrifying majesty.
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Good night brothers and sisters.