Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1357: Dead on the spot
The astonishment on Liu Wuyan's face seemed to be that black ink had fallen into a basin of clear water, smudged bit by bit clearly and irreversibly.
The first movement of the elder Qiu Heng who passed on the practice was to rub his eyes to make sure that he was not blind and misjudged.
Because at that moment just now, neither of them could see clearly how Lin Beichen won.
[Snowland Eagle] This kind of plug-in in the mobile phone, no one can see it except Lin Beichen, so in the eyes of many people, Lin Beichen just raised his hand, bent his index finger, and sent out a flash. With the sword energy breaking the sound barrier, everything is over...
What kind of sword skill is this?
It's too scary.
Yu Wuque was the first to react.
He realized that something serious happened, and with a movement of his body, he flew into the field in an instant, and looked down at Qiu Luoyao who was lying on the ground.
It's cold.
Too dead.
It's hopeless.
A chill rose from the bottom of Yu Wuque's heart, but he still chose to protect Lin Beichen immediately.
And at this moment——
"Luo Yao..."
Qiu Heng, the elder of Chuan Gong, finally reacted.
A cry of grief.
The burly and tall figure rushed into the martial arts arena like lightning, possessed Qiu Luoyao in his arms, and after confirming that he was powerless, two lines of turbid tears rolled down his face, and he lost his composure on the spot.
Qiu Luoyao is the most outstanding descendant of his lineage, and he is also a seedling who he has focused on cultivating, and intends to compete for the head of the Flying Sword Sect in the future, but the result is...
It was so sudden.
There is no time to react, and the person is gone.
"The murderer, I want your life."
Giving Qiu Luoyao's body to the people around him, Qiu Heng, the elder of the Chuan Gong, roared sharply, with powerful cyan elemental power surging all over his body, and his killing intent exploded, rushing towards Lin Beichen.
"Elder Qiu, please be merciful."
Liu Wuyan shouted.
Yu Wuque did not say a word, standing in front of Lin Beichen, his whole body was agitated with true energy, which also aroused the power of the elements between heaven and earth, in the shape of a flame of scarlet clouds, and confronted Qiu Heng trick.
Boom!
A terrifying aftermath of elements surges.
The surrounding disciples of the Flying Sword Sect couldn't help but retreat one after another, the terrifying aura coming towards them made them almost unable to open their eyes, and their heart palpitations.
"Yu Wuque, do you dare to block me?"
Qiu Heng's beard was twitching, his tall and burly figure was like a raging lion, he roared, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you too? Get out of here."
Yu Wuque's sleeves flew and burst, his arms trembled slightly, and his face was flushed, obviously injured in the duel just now.
But he still stood in front of Lin Beichen loyally, gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Qiu, if you have something to say, Lin Beichen definitely didn't do it on purpose, he's still a child..."
Qiu Heng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He is still a child.
This is what he said in defense of Qiu Luoyao before, but now it is said from Yu Wuque's mouth, it is so ironic that he wants to vomit blood.
"You are a useless useless elder, and you still want to protect this useless body? Since you want to die, this old man will help you."
Qiu Heng, the elder of Chuangong, was motivated by his true energy and decided to kill him. No one should try to stop him today, and he must let Lin Beichen be buried with his granddaughter.
Yu Wuque straightened out his breath and was about to speak.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and pulled him, saying: "Old Yu, your cultivation base is too bad, you can't beat this old thing, let me do it."
Yu Wuque: "???"
He suddenly wanted to see Lin Beichen being beaten to death by Qiu Heng.
Lin Beichen walked forward slowly.
"Old Clapper, I was about to settle accounts with you, and you took the initiative to send it to your door..." He beckoned and said, "Come on, let me see you on your way."
"Junior, this old man will kill you today."
Qiu Heng was furious, and his huge anger made him lose his vigilance. He sneered and said boldly, "Send me on my way? You're not small. If you can hurt me, you will leave alive today." Flying Sword Sect."
The voice falls.
The elder who passed on the practice came like lightning.
The power of the cyan element in his body was surging, like a lake and sea, forming a great coercion, locking Lin Beichen firmly.
Bang bang bang.
Lin Beichen pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Seven steps away, the gun is the fastest.
Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate.
Qiu Heng only felt a kind of creepy warning sign of danger welling up in his heart, and there was a stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows, throat and heart when he was being held against by a sharp knife.
That mysterious sword skill is so strong?
Besides the horror in his heart, at the critical moment, he condensed an inch-thick cyan elemental shield in front of him, and then dodged.
Boom.
The elemental shield shatters.
Qiu Heng was shocked, and his left arm was blown away.
There is also a cluster of blood on the right shoulder.
During a face-to-face meeting, the elder of the Flying Sword Sect was directly injured.
"Little bastard..."
Qiu Heng cursed loudly and moved at high speed.
His combat experience is extremely rich, and this is the shortcoming of Lin Beichen's powerful combat technique, which is finally discovered-there is at least half a breath of space between the performances, and the attack is in a straight line.
Qiu Heng took advantage of his cultivation base, fully aroused his true energy, accelerated continuously, and his figure was erratic, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, which were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
Bang bang bang.
Lin Beichen fired continuously.
It all fell through.
The stone pillars and stone seats in the distance were smashed and exploded.
"It's a pity, it would be great if there was a self-aiming hang."
Lin Beichen sighed.
[Snowy Eagle] is powerful, but the rate of fire is mediocre. Even if you pull the trigger at the fastest speed, there will be gaps in between.
However...
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took out the UZI with his left hand.
This thing shoots in bursts, and the rate of fire is fast.
"Not good."
At this moment, Yu Wuque also saw Lin Beichen's crisis.
He is about to help
But in the next moment, I couldn't bear it anymore.
Because he saw a smile on Lin Beichen's face.
Then gently squeezed out a strange gesture—maybe it was a sword mark, and then moved his index finger.
BIUBIBIUBIUBIU...
A series of strange, slightly sound-barrier-breaking air explosions sounded.
Qiu Heng, the elder who was still moving flexibly and at high speed, suddenly had clusters of blood on his body, and then fell out twitching like a naughty rabbit that had been shot by an arrow.
The victory has been decided.
Qiu Heng never dreamed that Lin Beichen had another instant fast sword skill and was seriously injured on the spot.
Boom.
His huge and burly body fell on the stone slab on the ground, and blood gushed out from more than a dozen wounds on his body like a spring...
Lin Beichen stepped forward quickly.
His black hair danced wildly in the wind, his handsome face was as cold as ice, his eyes were piercing, and he pulled the trigger of [Snowy Eagle] again without hesitation.
Bang bang bang.
Three roars echoed between heaven and earth.
The invisible bullet hit Qiu Heng's body, splashing clusters of blood, his limbs were shattered, and his head exploded.
Dead instantly.
Lin Beichen used the UZI to mend the shuttle again, and then blew the blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun with satisfaction.
Of course it fell in the eyes of others. This is him blowing his fingers with his signature action after killing someone.
"I've said it all, I'll send you on your way, but you still don't believe me."
He said lightly: "The whole family wants to be reunited and neat. Let's go to Granny Meng's to drink reunion soup with your vicious and despicable granddaughter."
From the very beginning, Lin Beichen was determined to kill.
His embarrassment can be tolerated by himself, but if you want to plot against my brother, I will send you on your way.
Otherwise, how will my brother gain a foothold in the Flying Sword Sect in the future?
If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firmly.
Just cut the weeds and root them out today.
Everything is quiet.
The huge Jianlai Peak Martial Arts Field was originally noisy and lively, but at this moment it seems to have suddenly turned into a graveyard at midnight, and needles can be heard quietly.
No one would have thought that Qiu Heng, the dignified fourth-order peak cultivation elder, would end up in person. Not only could he not be able to take revenge, he would only last three breaths longer than Qiu Luoyao.
A look of extreme shock appeared on Liu Wuyan's face.
He miscalculated.
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Explain a reader's question: why in the God Realm, those gods could be resurrected continuously, and it was not so easy to die, but in the prehistoric world beyond the sky, Qiu Luoyao was shot dead and could not be resurrected. The setting is like this: the matter in the world beyond the sky is more advanced, such as Lin Beichen's gun, after the hardware upgrade and the mobile phone magic change, the material level has surpassed before, and the same is true for the bullets fired, so you can use it on the spot kill. The foreshadowing has been laid before: Counsel Bao Zhenlong's first sword was pierced through the sole of the foot by a bone, Xiao Binggan was pierced by a stone in the arm... I was afraid of delaying the rhythm and the number of words, so I didn't give a particularly detailed explanation. If you use the current gun to hit someone in the God Realm, you can die on the spot if you scratch the skin.
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