Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1263: Five bodies projecting the ground

The giant metal god-king statue is really scary.

Horrible to the point of despair.

Even gods and demons have never brought such deep fear to everyone.

Compared to the power it showed just now, even Lin Beichen, who has a peak record, seems to be far inferior.

But things like trust sometimes make no sense at all.

Regardless of whether Lin Beichen is the opponent of this god-king statue, as long as he shows up, it will bring people hope.

So when he saw the figure of the beautiful boy on the bronze chariot, even the most rational Ling Chi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because in the past, this boy's name was Miracle.

Because from his rise to the present, he has never disappointed.

Also because...

This guy's appearance this time is a head start.

The shocking effect of the bronze carriage and the brilliance of the piercing sword made everyone's sinking hopes rise again with luck.

Boom.

The carriage crushed the sky and reached the sky above the coalition army.

"What the **** is this monster?"

Lin Beichen glanced across the Xinjiang battlefield, and couldn't help being shocked by the doomsday scene.

Broken land, flooded river, burning fields, endless corpses...

Is it all caused by this giant metal god-king statue?

This guy's combat power is not strong, but his destructive power is really terrifying.

"Hehehehe..."

The metal **** king statue let out a cold and violent sneer.

Two beams of eyes stared at Lin Beichen, the metal liquid wriggled on the broken arm, and in a blink of an eye, a new palm re-growth, the five fingers stretched and moved freely, terrifying The power burst out again.

Huh?

Can you regenerate a severed limb?

Lin Beichen immediately thought of the Golden Lizard King.

The grilled lizard tail of this product is really delicious.

However, the scene of the regeneration of severed limbs was a bit horrifying in the eyes of all the generals and powerhouses of the alliance army.

This guy is already powerful and invincible, but who knows that his metal body can regenerate and recover, so how can he fight?

"Master Lin, be careful, this big guy can kill Tianzun instantly."

Ling Chi reminded loudly.

Gao Shenghan also secretly sent a voice transmission: "Boy, if you can't beat it, you will withdraw. This thing is very evil. The Tianzun of the Central Empire was also instantly killed."

Old Gao knows that Young Master Lin is

He is a nice person, so he didn't say 'you might not be able to defeat it', but secretly sent a voice reminder.

The people on the battlefield in Zhaohui City obviously don't know that Lin Beichen is no longer what he used to be.

Because within a short period of time, the terrifying battles in Baifa Sword Mountain and Yunmeng City have not yet reached their ears.

Yanying, the emperor of the land and sea tribe, also slowly floated up in a wheelchair, and said: "You don't need to fight hard, just hold it for a stick of incense, and cover the army from the battlefield."

She was also worried that Lin Beichen would be so addicted to pretending to be coercive that he would be hammered by this terrifying king of gods.

Who knew that Lin Beichen laughed.

"A stick of incense?"

He raised his head at forty-five degrees, smiled slightly, and said: "No... just five breaths. I will let it fall to the ground."

The voice did not fall.

Lin Beichen jumped up from the bronze carriage, and instantly came to the sky above the statue of the **** king.

He was too footed, so he stepped on it directly.

"First breath."

Lin Beichen's voice echoed clearly between heaven and earth.

Such a frivolous attack enraged the ice-cold God King Statue.

Amidst the trembling and roaring of metal resonance, it raised its hand and grabbed Lin Beichen.

The metal five-finger energy ring radiates light, the flames soar, and the terrifying breath instantly forms a mountain of death flames. .

The previous Heavenly Venerable powerhouses were caught and crushed by it so alive.

Boom~!

Lin Beichen stepped on a finger of the God King Statue.

From the perspective of volume comparison, it looks like a small toothpick hitting a thousand-year-old giant tree.

But it was not the little toothpick that lost.

It is a thousand-year-old giant tree.

Great earthquake.

The **** and the first finger knot of the giant god-king statue exploded in an instant.

Sputtering of metal debris.

This is not the end.

The huge power of Lin Beichen's kick exploded again, causing the entire right arm of the statue of the **** king to bend at 90 degrees in an instant as if it was fractured, and slammed into his own thigh fiercely as if out of control, and the metal roared In the sound, the arm and leg bones collided and made a metallic roar.

"The second breath."

Lin Beichen's voice sounded again.

His figure was in the air, turning around and sweeping.

Boom!

Kicked on the brow bone of the statue of the king of gods.

Compare

The neck of Lin Beichen's god-king statue, which was several hundred times larger than his body, snapped, and it was "fractured" in an instant, and it stuck to his shoulder at 90 degrees.

"Three breaths."

Lin Beichen turned 720 degrees in the air, and with a downward chop, his left leg directly hit the twisted neck of the **** king statue.

Boom!

There is a metallic roar.

The gigantic statue of the King of God shook uncontrollably, his feet were directly nailed into the earth's crust, his knees were bent as if unable to bear the weight, and he knelt directly on the ground, with one intact arm, Supported heavily on the ground.

"Four breaths."

Lin Beichen fell from a high height and hit the back of the God King Statue.

Boom!

The body of the broken statue of the **** king fell down in an instant, lying heavily on the ground in a straight line.

"Five... Forget it, it seems that you overestimated you, you don't need five breaths at all."

Lin Beichen stood on the back of the statue of the **** king, slammed it so that it could not move on the ground, then raised his head at forty-five degrees, looked at Yanying, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, Am I handsome? Does it count as five-body prostration?"

Yanying stayed in the wheelchair, her eyes were wide open, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, but she didn't say a word.

The battle is over.

There is silence between heaven and earth.

Whether it was Ling Chi, Yan Ying, Gao Shenghan, Ling Wu or others, or other strong men of the alliance army, they all rubbed their eyes subconsciously.

It's not a hallucination, is it?

No, no, no, no?

The statue of the God King, which caused the God King army to collapse instantly, and also caused the Alliance Army to almost fall into a catastrophe, was knocked down like a giant sandbag with no power to fight back?

People's eyes are confused and shocked.

Then it slowly turned into ecstasy.

When the astonishment receded from their hearts, the joy of the rest of their lives flooded them like a frenzy.

Won.

Lin Beichen won.

Master Lin, who is omnipotent, has won again and again.

The cheers are like a tsunami frenzy, spreading all over this world.

Whether it's the human race or the sea race, all the creatures are cheering, roaring in a high-pitched voice that they can't even understand, subconsciously doing various celebratory gestures, completely er, unrestrained.

Ling Chi looked at Lin Beichen.

He exhaled slowly.

It's very strange. Although this young man is a brain-disabled dude, for some reason, the more he looks, the more he fits the image of my brother-in-law.