Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1192: Final Day 5

"Not good..."

Summary of the children in the Xiaofushan mansion, Mu Linsen's complexion changed wildly, as if his **** was on fire, he stood up suddenly.

Shi Gandang, Lu Bingwen, and Guan Ruofei would also look pale, as if they lost all color in an instant.

In the beginning, they absolutely did not expect that the situation of the war would develop in this direction.

This was supposed to be a battle of glory for the boss.

As a result, the boss is crushed now.

Looking at this, if there is no miracle, the boss will be hanged and beaten into scum.

The chain reaction brought about by this is enough to form a storm that swallows them.

"No, it can't be like this..."

Qing Lei's eyes were filled with tears.

Ten fingers, slender and tender like freshly peeled shallots, folded together in front of his chest, his plump delicate body trembled slightly, and the divine power began to flow, drawing lines of divine power under his feet.

Seeing that the little man was in a critical situation, she could no longer calm down.

She tried to use the teleportation formation she had just learned to enter the battlefield to cheer.

"Don't be nervous."

A gentle voice came from behind.

Chu Hen's palm lightly patted her shoulder, patted away the flickering lines of the divine power formation, and said: "Don't be impulsive, trust him."

"But..."

Qing Lei tremblingly said: "He is really dangerous, he will die..."

"He will not die."

Chu Hen said solemnly: "You may not know that he has encountered a situation ten thousand times more dangerous than this, but he always had the last laugh. He is a man who can create miracles and turn the impossible into the possible." people."

"But, Brother Chu, he..."

After all, Qing Lei has never experienced a life-and-death battle—the death battle with Lin Beichen is not counted. The experience and endurance here are too weak. Seeing this, the huge worry and panic are about to overwhelm her. engulf.

"Trust him."

Chu Hen stared into Qing Lei's eyes with a serious and serious tone.

He said: "Not to mention that you can't break through the enchantment barrier of the Howling Abyss, even if you can do it, if you go to the battlefield, it will add trouble to Lin...he. For you, this may It is a very important test, so... you must believe in him, because belief is also a kind of strength."

His voice was very steady and thick, with an inexplicable calming force, which gradually calmed Qing Lei's trembling heart that was about to collapse because she was too afraid of losing.

At this time, Qianlong also spoke.

"Boss is fine."

He said with absolute certainty: "My premonition tells me that the situation of the battle is under the control of the boss, everything is within expectation, and he will not be in danger."

Hearing the words, the faces of the big dandies were much more relaxed.

Because they all know that Qianlong has a special ability: for danger, there is a kind of intuition that is beyond ordinary people—even beyond gods, and it rarely makes mistakes.

If he said so, the situation of the battle is not as pessimistic as it seems?

Chu Hen nodded to Qing Lei, and sat back down again.

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Han Mansion.

The tavern girl Han Luoxue stood up abruptly.

With her mind lost, a powerful tide of divine power suddenly erupted all over her body. Wherever she passed, Han Qun and An Dahua were caught off guard and were directly blown away. The huge courtyard was instantly turned into ruins.

But she couldn't care less about it anymore.

Seeing Lin Beichen's 'life-and-death crisis' moment on the projection screen, Han Luoxue could no longer just sit back and watch, she had to do something.

"The fragrance of destiny, in my soul..."

Han Luoxue chanted the ancient and obscure divine language, the pupils in the eye sockets disappeared, a blue light flowed and overflowed, powerful tides of divine power were frantically gathering, and some kind of power that would make even the gods tremble began to emerge.

At this moment, a plain white slender palm gently pressed on Han Luoxue's.

Shoulders.

The black robe is barefoot and has a graceful figure.

She said, "No."

The voice falls.

A mysterious power circulated between the heaven and the earth, and the powerful power that Han Luoxue condensed dissipated and could no longer be summoned.

The tavern girl turned her head to look at the barefoot girl in black robe, her eyes gradually returned to normal.

She recognized that this girl was the number one envoy who had always followed Lord Lan.

"Your Majesty presides over the God's Choice Contest, have you ever thought about it for Your Majesty?"

The black-robed girl's face is small and delicate, her facial features are exquisite and delicate, and there is a cold and haughty aura between her brows, as if no matter who she is, she is one level below her and only worthy of being overlooked by her.

Han Luoxue gritted her teeth and said, "I will personally apologize to Mianxia."

"That's not necessary."

The barefoot girl in black robe said: "He will not die, don't worry."

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"Oops."

Bai Xiaoxiao slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground, jumped down from the stone pillar, picked up the cauldron, and said, "The dog of the Pan family is cheating, three elders, let's go to the Howling Abyss!" Help."

"Eat first, and then you will have the strength to help."

An elder said.

"It's too late to finish eating."

The second elder said.

"Then let's go while eating."

The third elder was very wise and made a final decision.

So the four of them took turns carrying the pot on their backs and rushed out from the backyard of the inn.

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Boom!

A terrible fist burst out.

Lin Beichen was hit like a cannonball and slammed **** the abyss rock wall at the east end of the bridge. With him as the center, the rock wall within a hundred meters was sunken inward like an arithmetic sequence. A series of huge black cracks spread like spider webs.

His whole body is inlaid in the rock wall in a 'too' shape.

The body is densely covered with fist print depressions.

It looks like a clay statue that has been crushed and destroyed.

Normal people with such injuries are definitely dead and cannot die again.

But Lin Beichen's body twisted slightly.

Click.

Fine rocks slipped.

Pan Duoqing slowly closed his fist: "Do you understand the gap between you and me now?"

"Ahem."

Lin Beichen coughed up a ball of blood foam with his mouth open, and sneered, "Gap?"

The voice did not fall.

There was a crackling sound coming from Lin Beichen's body.

It's like the sound of diamonds hitting each other.

A kind of newborn power circulates along the limbs and bones, and disperses into the whole body.

Broken bones, cracked bones, dented muscles...

These completely destroyed body parts all began to grow and recover again.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious newborn power has an unparalleled healing effect. Lin Beichen's muscles all over his body returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click.

The fractured neck healed in the figure of vertebral alignment.

He turned his head slightly.

It feels as comfortable as if you just had a cervical spine massage.

"Isn't that surprising?"

Lin Beichen looked at Pan Duoqing, who was astonished, and slowly pulled himself out from the depression in the rock wall, floating in the void.

At this time, all the injuries on his body were quickly disappearing.

Inside his body, which only he could see with his own inner vision, the bones exuded light like light silver glass crystals, and even faintly glowed with colorful lights.

Bone like

Drilling is like a stone.

This is another new realm of [Phaseless Sword Bone].

The voice of the smartphone assistant appeared in Lin Beichen's mind: "According to the system detection, your physical strength has reached [Diamond Sword Bone]..."

APP has reached its limit and reached the level of Dzogchen.

The instant recovery brought about by the improvement of the realm made Lin Beichen's state instantly return to the previous peak level.

Lin Beichen groaned contentedly.

Phaseless Sword Bone Dafa is good.

But the bug that you have to be beaten up every time to break through the realm is really inhumane. I don't know what kind of wicked **** created such a kung fu.

"The gap you mentioned just now, does it mean now?"

Lin Beichen looked at Pan Duoqing, smiled and hooked his hands, and said frivolously: "Two-level reversal... Hehe, it seems to be back to my turn now."

The surprise on Pan Duoqing's face gradually faded away.

He still has full confidence in his own strength.

"It surprised me, but..."

He opened his mouth to speak, but halfway through—

Boom!

A fist blow sent him flying.

Obviously, Lin Beichen's strength has increased.

It has reached a level that is enough to shake him.

But so what?

With a little effort, Pan Duoqing managed to control the balance of her body.

At this moment, Lin Beichen moved his body, stepped on an icy rock on the bridge, and instantly arrived in front of Pan Duoqing who was flying upside down, and then punched out.

A stern and mocking look flashed across Pan Duoqing's eyes.

He raised one arm to block, and his right arm retreated, making a fist.

This is the simplest but also the most lethal posture of swinging the backhand forearm.

The right fist is full of 100% of the power of the "Golden Scale Body of the Great Sun", and it will explode like the Milky Way rewinding in the next moment...

However, in the next moment, his smile froze suddenly.

The power contained in Lin Beichen's fist far surpassed Pan Duoqing's imagination.

This punch was invincible. It directly raised Pan Duoqing's blocking arm, and the broken arm was bent. The fist pressed against the broken arm, and hit Pan Duoqing's left chest fiercely, and then broke it again. It broke his sternum, causing half of his chest to collapse directly...

Such an unexpected change caused Pan Duoqing's right arm swinging attack to instantly disappear.

"You..."

His voice was horrified.

But in the next moment, Lin Beichen punched him **** the face, and punched the following words directly from his mouth and throat back into his stomach.

Pan Duoqing uncontrollably raised his back.

It is not possible to have such a radian without a cervical spine fracture.

"It's all said, now it's my turn."

Lin Beichen's whole body shone like a light silver diamond. Every punch he punched could instantly shatter the strength that Pan Duoqing was trying to gather, and deform his body.

The two-level reversal in the blink of an eye put Pan Duoqing at a disadvantage again.

He couldn't figure out what happened.

Looks like a breakthrough.

But where is the impromptu breakthrough so simple?

Pan Duoqing is unwilling to believe such speculation.

He tried to fight back.

But Lin Beichen's fists, which were completely stormy, kept bombarding his face, chest, waist and abdomen and other vital parts, so that he could only be beaten passively. Since then, he finally felt the tearing pain.

"Ahhh..."

Pan Duoqing roared in pain.

Everywhere in the Great Desolation God City, the spectators who saw this scene looked at each other with dull expressions, and cosplayed the 'subway old man looking at his phone. JPG' emoticon package with a high degree of completion.