Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1600: Squeeze you dry sooner or later

As the Xingjun of the Holy Body Dao, Guhezhou will certainly not be trampled to death.

So he recovered again.

Then—

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He was trampled again.

So back and forth.

The powerful power of rebirth of flesh and blood caused the ancient river state to reorganize the flesh again and again.

Then get trampled over and over again.

Compared to the physical pain and the consumption of energy and blood, the most unacceptable thing for Guhe State is the spiritual humiliation.

He never dreamed that less than five days had passed, and Lin Beichen, who had been teased by him before applauding, could now humiliate himself as a maggot.

He fled.

He chased.

He can't fly.

In the end, Lin Beichen, who had returned to normal size, carried Guhe Prefecture, which had been seriously exhausted, in his hands, like a chicken.

Wearing a white robe, Lin Beichen carried the Guhe State to the [Oath Number].

The situation is completely under control.

Dozens of star king-level powerhouses from the "Prime Ancient Merchant Alliance" were chopped into meat paste by Guangjiang's sharp claws.

After leaving behind nearly a hundred **** corpses, they completely collapsed and all lay on the ground, choosing to surrender.

Including Zhou Defeng, Fang Yi and Youlong.

The arrival of Lin Beichen destroyed the last hope in the hearts of Zhou Defeng and the others—the biggest savior, Guhezhou, was also defeated.

"Master, you are finally back."

Wang Zhong went up and said, "Woooooo, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm worried that you will die."

Lin Beichen: "..."

Listen, is this dog speaking human language?

He kicked straight up.

Boom.

Wang Zhong was kicked away.

"Ah, that's how it feels..."

He lay on the ground, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "The young master's feet are still so unforgettable."

Lin Beichen: "..."

Be defeated.

Plop.

The Guhe State was thrown to the ground.

The star shackles specially used to deal with the powerhouses of the Eucharistic Body pierced through the joints of his dantian, arms and legs, preventing him from breaking free.

"See Master Lin."

Feng Xingyun stepped forward to salute, with a respectful expression, he said: "May I ask Master Lin, where is Mr. Wang Fengliu now?"

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and for some reason a pair of big pendulums of Chu Hen appeared in his mind. He mourned for Wang Fengliu and the others in silence, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang is sleeping soundly. Spirit, will return soon."

Feng Xingyun and the others felt relieved after hearing this.

It's good if you don't die.

Feng Xingyun said again: "Master Lin, we [Sword of Renaissance] still have quite a few brothers who are imprisoned in the nest prison of the 'Prime Ancient Merchant Alliance'..."

Lin Beichen glanced at Guangjiang.

"Squeak."

The latter understands immediately.

"It's up to you to save people."

Lin Beichen said: "You don't have to be polite and keep your hands... whoever dares to stop, kill them directly."

Feng Xingyun and the others were ecstatic.

Their persistence and loyalty before have paid off.

"Thank you, Master Lin."

Feng Xingyun and the others had expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Lin Beichen said: "You're welcome, you tick tick tick me, i clack clack you."

Several people rushed to rescue people.

The other [Sword of Renaissance] warriors and family members of women and children in the square also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and their faces showed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

But looking at the guards of the business alliance who surrendered, the flames of anger were burning in their eyes.

"You."

Lin Beichen pointed to one of the captains of the guards and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

The middle-aged captain looked like a strong bear with a beard on his face. When he heard the words, he was stunned, and his naive appearance was really like a bear. , the villain has an eight-year-old mother and an eighty-year-old child at home..."

Crack.

Lin Beichen slapped him, turned the brawny man around three times, and then cursed: "What are you talking about? I didn't see that my dear friends are all cold and cold." Hungry, wounded, and sick? You immediately call the best doctor and order someone to transport food and clothes... I will give you a cup of tea, and if you can’t do it, I will kill your whole family.”

"Young Master, let me do it, I can do..."

Zhou Defeng, who was lying on the ground, had a strong desire to survive, so he hurriedly volunteered and volunteered.

"You are not worthy."

Lin Beichen's cold eyes made Zhou Defeng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The brawny man finally got excited for a while, directly pulled off the token of the chief steward from Zhou Defeng's waist, turned around and went to work immediately.

In a short while, there will be an endless stream of doctors, high-reiki food, various medicines, and clothing.

Just a moment more.

Feng Xingyun and others also rescued people.

Many family members embraced and wept with joy when their loved ones came back safely.

"Thank you Young Master Lin."

"Thank you sir."

Many people saluted and thanked Lin Beichen with red eyes.

Lin Beichen was also a little embarrassed, and said: "I have troubled you all, so you don't need to thank me."

Feng Xingyun said: "Master's words are wrong. We [Sword of Fuxing] accepted the task of escorting you, Master. We should have taken the risk at our own risk. This is the rule of our industry. If we accept the task, we have to pay the price." , even if they all died in battle, there would be no complaints or regrets, but this time the Taikoo Business Alliance did too much, involving family members and children, and breaking the rules..."

Speaking of this, hatred also surged in his eyes.

After this incident, the relationship between [Sword of Renaissance] and the 'Imperial Merchant Alliance' has been completely settled.

This matter is by no means over.

Fortunately, this time it seems that the loss was heavy on the surface, but after careful calculation, the main core strength of [Sword of Renaissance] has been preserved.

Especially those who were imprisoned in the prisons of the Merchant Alliance and tortured were miraculously survived without being brutally massacred.

"These three people are at your disposal."

Lin Beichen kicked Zhou Defeng, Fang Yi and You Long in front of Feng Xingyun and the others.

"Forgive me..."

Youlong came to Feng Xingyun crawling and rolling, begging: "Master Feng, Brother Feng, please, please forgive me this time, I am obsessed with ghosts, I am not human...Brother Feng, I can't die, my family is still waiting for me."

"You have family, those brothers who were betrayed by you, don't they have family?"

Feng Xingyun's face is cold, his eyes are as cold as ice for thousands of years: "Old You, I really regret that I saved you twenty years ago, and now I will correct this mistake with my own hands."

After speaking, a burst of true energy directly pierced Yoron's heart.

"I... **** ho..."

Blood spurted from Yoron's mouth and nose, and there was a rattling sound in his throat.

"Your family, if they did not participate in your betrayal, I will not make things difficult for them."

Feng Xingyun was clear about his grievances and grievances, and with a shake of the sword in his hand, he cut open Yulong's chest: "As for you, I want to see whether your heart is black or red."

Buzz.

The blade shakes.

Cut out Yoron's heart.

Then shatter.

Yuron's body was lying in a pool of blood.

This scene shocked Zhou Defeng and Fang Yi.

The breath of death blows towards the face, so realistic.

"As for you..."

Feng Xingyun looked at Zhou Defeng and the two of them, and said: "Use your lives to pay homage to the souls of those brothers who died under the butcher knife of the 'Prime Ancient Merchant League' from the Sword of Fuxing."

In the end, the two high-level officials of the "Prime Ancient Business Alliance" were directly torn to pieces by the angry [Sword of Renaissance].

Some other **** executioners, as well as those bounty hunters who heard the news, were also taken out of the crowd one by one by the [Sword of Renaissance] warriors who had revenge, and beheaded them. Kill on the spot.

Guhezhou was physically weak, even though he was wearing shackles and his amazing cultivation was sealed, he still struggled to stand up slowly.

"It's a pity."

He shook his head and sighed.

It doesn't matter if you lose, it's just a matter of death.

It's a pity that this failure caused the master's plan to go bankrupt, and the grand plan of the saint clan will also be delayed.

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Lin Beichen stared at Guhezhou and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Huanggu tribe, right?"

Guhezhou chuckled: "That's right, as a citizen of the Saint Clan, there is nothing to be ashamed to admit. This time you won, you can kill me right now, but you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Saint Clan sooner or later. It won't be long before we can meet on Huangquan Road."

Lin Beichen said: "You are not afraid of death, but in this world, there are things more terrifying than death."

Guhezhou looked calm, and said indifferently: "Is life better than death? Hehe, you can try to use people and methods on me. If I beg for mercy, I will not be considered a man of the holy clan."

"Ambition."

Lin Beichen gave a thumbs up, and then directly sacrificed [Soul Lamp], saying: "What if this thing is used to concoct you?"

Gu Hezhou's complexion changed, and he said: "Lin Xincheng, this trash, it's fine if he dies, but you even got such a treasure... But, it's just refining the soul, so what's there to be afraid of? I've long thought You have to try it and see if this so-called [Soul Lamp] without soul can refine the bones of this seat."

Lin Beichen was also shocked by the courage of Guhezhou.

This is indeed a character who is not afraid of death.

The Desolate Ancient Clan...not to be underestimated.

"I'm confused."

Lin Beichen said: "It's all right for you Huanggu people to be two or five boys by themselves, why do you keep targeting me? If I remember correctly, before Lin Xincheng, there seems to be no enmity between us."

Guhezhou smiled lightly, and said: "Because you are the material, you are the research resources needed by the saints, like a elixir master pulling weeds, like an alchemist mining, like a Summoners are like hunting animals, just like you humans kill pigs if you want to eat meat, what's wrong? If you want to blame, blame you for being too weak but valuable."

There was cold provocation in his tone.

"You humans?"

Lin Beichen was not irritated, but grabbed the four words in the other party's words and said, "Don't you think that you are not human?"

"The great saint race, the supreme bloodline, is the **** who will rule the entire prehistoric universe."

In the eyes of Guhezhou, there was undisguised fanaticism, and he said: "Every member of the Holy Race is a noble **** high above, of course not you lowly humans... Hehehe, the human race should be like Like sheep, they are tamed, ruled, and slaughtered.”

Cult!

Hearing this, Lin Beichen made a judgment in his heart.

There is no reason to talk to this lunatic who believes in a cult.

"Dog, do you know **** a Xingjun-level Holy Physique powerhouse?"

Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, with a trace of expectation in his heart, and said, "Or, can we find a way to refine him into 'primordial blood'?"

Lin Beichen urgently needs a drop of star-level 'primordial blood' now, and [Huaqi Jue] can break through again.

Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "It's very difficult. 'Original blood' is the first-class blood and aura condensed after the death of a martial arts expert. Energy cannot be refined the day after tomorrow, so it is very precious, and it is also very difficult to kill a star-level Saint Physique powerhouse."

Xingjun level powerhouses—especially Xingjun level who follow a few cultivation paths such as Eucharistic Path and Blood Demon Path, have strong vitality and are almost difficult to kill.

Unless someone at the Star Emperor level or higher makes the move.

Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Zhong said quietly again: "Others may not be able to do it, but you may be able to... Young Master, why don't you give it a try and devour him bit by bit?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

Immediately, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly reacted.

Yes.

Almost forgot, I still have the devouring ability of my left arm.

If you devour Guhezhou's Xingjun level qi and blood cultivation bit by bit, although it will be a bit slower than refining and forming the 'primordial blood', the effect is definitely gratifying.

"Hey hey..."

He looked at Gu Hezhou with a smile, and said, "Didn't you say that the weak should be slaughtered? You are right, so I need to become stronger, so I can only use your cultivation to make a wedding dress for me Now, when I refine your blood and energy and become stronger, I will destroy your so-called saints, okay?"

Guhezhou laughed contemptuously: "Destroy my holy race? Hehe, you don't even know what you're talking about, stupid and arrogant human race."

Lin Beichen did not speak, and directly summoned a long alchemy sword, and stabbed at Guhezhou violently.

When he was injured, he put his left hand on the wound and activated the 'swallow' ability.

From Guhezhou's wound, wisps of pale golden energy dissociated like dust and mist, and were absorbed by Lin Beichen into the palm of his hand.

"You..."

The ancient river state was shocked.

Swallow? !

This person of the blood of the holy emperor actually still masters the law of 'swallowing'?

Guhezhou clearly felt that the energy, qi, blood, and essence in his body were being drawn out uncontrollably like leaking water, and poured into Lin Beichen's left hand continuously.

Lin Beichen's right hand, and even his right arm, swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the color has turned pale gold.

Strange lines flickered on the skin surface of the arm.

At the same time, Lin Beichen's hair also gradually turned pale golden, which set off his handsome face like jade, and even had a hint of exotic charm.

"Ah, so cool."

Lin Beichen withdrew his palm contentedly, looked at Guhezhou whose complexion gradually changed, and said, "Don't worry, I will squeeze you dry sooner or later."