Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1618: Crazy
The words of the old man in black immediately attracted countless hatred.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you kill someone."
"It's Qin Lianshen's accomplice, catch him."
Seeing the fall of their compatriots with their own eyes, the scholars were suddenly angry.
Young blood is the easiest to agitate.
Originally, everyone was already overwhelmed by Chen Beilin, a peerless murderer, and it was already very embarrassing. Now, an old guy who jumped out of nowhere is brazenly killing people. Is it tolerable?
Clatter.
Countless voices of flipping books sounded.
"Hand in hand."
"The ground is a prison."
"Hands and feet are sluggish."
"Static binding."
The shouts of young scholars resounded.
Hundreds of infuriating energies of different intensities turned into invisible laws and rushed towards the old man in black.
The scholars attacked at the same time, wanting to unite and restrain this old man who had been entangled with Chen Beilin for several days.
The idea is simple.
Can't deal with Lin Beichen, can't you also deal with you, a nameless old man?
Then, as soon as the power of the 'Proverbs Secret Technique' approached within three meters of the old man in black, it immediately disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and could not have any influence on him at all.
It's like no matter how violent and violent the hailstone is, it can't get close to the sun.
"Huh."
The old man in black glanced at him, and he was not tall at first, but he suddenly became majestic, and he snorted softly.
The nearly a hundred scholars who shot before were suddenly as if struck by lightning, their faces were as white as paper and their lips as thin as gold.
Everyone was shocked.
"Overreach."
The majesty in the eyes of the old man in black disappeared in a flash: "This time I only punished you slightly... You will not be so lucky next time."
The tone is serious, containing great pressure.
The outside of Qiuzhi Academy was completely silent.
"Who are you?"
A great mentor of Donglin Academy came out angrily.
This person's name is Zhou Changlin, a 53rd-level star-level monk with a doctorate degree. He is quite powerful. The old man in black said, "What is your relationship with that Qin Lianshen? Killing people for her, could it be her running dog under her skirt..."
The voice did not fall.
Hoo.
Clusters of black flames suddenly spewed out from the mouth and nose of the great tutor of Donglin Academy.
"Ah..."
He screamed.
No matter what kind of 'Proverbs secret technique' is applied, no matter what means and power is used, this black flame cannot be stopped and contained.
In just ten breaths of time, everyone watched the Great Master Donglin being completely swallowed by the black flames from the inside out. The burned body was not completely turned into fly ash, but It is like coke, maintaining a chilling twisted shape, with a ferocious facial expression, lifeless, and turned into a dark strange stone statue.
When Lin Beichen saw this scene, shock flashed in his eyes.
What method is this?
The black fire spontaneously ignited and turned into a black stone sculpture?
"Teacher..."
"Uncle Zhou."
The scholars of Donglin College all burst into tears.
In particular, many scholars who were born under Zhou Changlin's sect rushed forward desperately. Some were moving black stone sculptures, blessing the doctor's motto, and some rushed towards the old man in black frantically, completely losing their minds, as if they were going to die together.
"Alas."
In the eyes of the old man in black, a murderous intent flashed: "I don't want to kill people."
He raised his hand.
Dozens of black streamers, like black arrows, shot towards these scholars.
Phew.
The sound of sword chant sounded.
Lin Beichen appeared in the middle area like a ghost, and the sword light left a silver wind wall in place.
Hoo hoo.
The wind howled.
The Wind Wall of the Sword 'confiscated' all the black arrows.
"Old man, it's alright."
He made a haha, and said: "They are all a group of juniors, why bother to have the same knowledge as them."
Speaking, I was really angry.
The Donglin scholars who were rushing from behind were shocked and flew back.
Looking at the silver wind wall in front of him, the old man in black showed a look of surprise on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Little guy, do you dare to stop me?"
"I just want to make the old man less murderous."
Lin Beichen's expression was calm, and there was a hint of vigilance in his heart, because he felt a sense of danger from the narrowed eyes of the old man in black. Beastmaster eyeing the same.
"Do you know what killing karma is?"
In the squinted eyes of the old man in black, there was a piercing cold light.
Status flashed.
The figure moves suddenly.
The next moment——
Lin Beichen realized something was wrong.
A fight with both arms in front of the chest, and the defensive style of "Blind Girl Eight Fighters" in "Blind Girl Eight Fighters" is instantly launched.
Boom!
The terrifying black fist hit the posture.
Lin Beichen's figure was like a rag sack hit by a battering ram. He was blasted out of his posture in an instant, flew upside down, staggered to the ground, stepped back twelve steps, and managed to stabilize his figure.
He was trembling all over, his arms seemed to be broken, and he could hardly lift them up.
The muscles of the forearm were smashed into a clear and natural depression.
That is the fist mark of the old man in black.
It was hard to conceal the shock on Lin Beichen's face.
So strong.
He could tell that the punch of the old man in black was completely out of pure physical strength, and did not contain true blood energy.
The power contained in it is definitely the most terrifying intensity he has ever seen.
No one has ever been able to reach.
Even Gu Hezhou, Xue Fengqing and others are far behind, it can be said that they are far behind.
This black-clothed old man turned out to be an emperor of the Holy Body Dao.
"Boy, don't think that after drinking a few barrels of wine, I dare to point fingers and teach me how to do things."
The old man in black stood on the spot and shook his fist lightly. To him, the blow just now was nothing more than a casual blow: "This punch is to teach you that you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so leave you alone!" Fate, it's the money for drinking the next day."
Lin Beichen took a breath slowly, his blood circulated, and said: "Senior is really ruthless."
In a short while, the injury on the arm has recovered.
This is the first time he has fought against an emperor-level powerhouse.
Feeling...
It's like a Hercules among ants, facing a tall colossus.
Invincible.
Can't outsmart either.
"Let you understand, this is called sinister Jianghu."
The dangerous aura on the old man in black did not end there.
He looked at the glaring scholars around him, as if some terrifying beast was about to wake up in his body, the tyrannical breath spread like a flood, and everyone felt the breath of death coming.
"A group of maggots crawled out of stupid and narrow books, it is this group of despicable villains, occupying the right to speak in the tear mole galaxy, leading to the birth of countless tragedies, it is better to kill them all, kill them all, Kill them all hahaha."
Oops.
Lin Beichen realized something was wrong.
Suddenly, the old man in black seemed to be going crazy.
This guy must be out of his mind.
Why is it out of control all of a sudden?
He immediately backed up and came to the side of Chief Priest Qin, grabbed the hands of Chief Priest Qin and Qiao Biyi, and kept opening the distance.
At this time, a phantom giant blade of black rock, like a vast ocean, emerged in the void, like a butcher's knife of death, raised high, to harvest the densely packed scholars like insects and ants below.
"Who?"
"Where is the sacred?"
"I don't know which emperor is coming?"
Several shouts sounded.
The elder mentors from Taiping Academy, Shushan, Shuhai, Xuandengge and other major forces were alarmed and showed up one after another.
The terrifying aura emanating from the old man in black obviously alarmed the powerful people from all sides.
I saw pages of books with different colors, like light symbols, floating on these older generations of scholars.
They were floating in the low sky, and they were full of powerful aura.
The monks of the doctoral way have reached a certain level. Although their physical bodies are inferior to most other warriors of the bloodline way, their combat effectiveness is not inferior at all. It is impossible to break through the defense of the doctoral scholars.
"Hahahaha..."
The old man in black danced wildly with long hair, looked up to the sky and laughed, and shot up suddenly, looking completely mad, said: "Today I will kill you ungrateful scholars with three swords."
He raised his hand to hold the kilometer-long black giant blade, and waved it down.
Boom!
The sky is shaking, and the air currents are like waves.
At this time, Lin Beichen could tell that the black thousand-meter giant blade was not a real entity, but formed by the overflow of the powerful Qi and blood of the old man in black.
When the sword was cut down, the sky and the earth changed color.
"Not good."
"Joining forces."
All the masters of the doctoral way sacrificed the "Book of Fate and Soul" almost at the same time, and the colorful pages of the book danced and lingered in the void, like chains, weaving a giant shield of divine light, Resist the blow head-on.
Dozens of Xingjun-level doctors and Dao powerhouses used the "Book of Fate and Soul" at the same time, which has not been seen in the tear mole galaxy for hundreds of years.
This kind of grand occasion, like the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, makes people dreamy and enchanted.
But the next moment——
Boom boom boom.
Amidst the frenzied explosion of energy, one after another of colorful book pages shattered.
The star masters of the doctor's way fell from the sky like paper kites with broken strings, spurting blood in midair.
About a dozen of them were instantly shaken into blood foam and powder, and died on the spot.
Terrible.
The black giant blade was just a slash, and the rare joint defense of Doctor Dao Xingjun was completely shattered.
"The hypocritical scholar is vulnerable hahahaha..."
The old man in black became more and more violent.
He throws his arms up.
The thousand-meter black giant blade was raised high immediately, and it was about to chop down again.
"Stop."
"Do you treat me as nothing in the School of Knowledge?"
Several shouts of anger surged from inside Qiuzhi Academy.
The streamer flickers.
Four figures with burning golden pages appeared in the air. After drinking, the pages flipped and flew, turning into four golden chains, directly entangled the black thousand-meter giant blade, and then pulled fixed in the air.
"Your Excellency is too murderous."
One of the doctor Dao Xingjun with the four golden figures is [Bitter Boat] Fang Zhili, with a golden light shining in his eyes, he said: "We are both human races, why should we kill you like this?"
"Oh ha ha ha ha... the four dogs in the empty mountains and springs."
The eyes of the old man in black were red, and he seemed to be insane. He completely lost control. Under the wild laughter, the black giant blade vibrated violently, breaking the golden chain of pages directly.
The terrifying majesty of the Emperor's Dao permeates, and the entire Wendao Mountain area seems to be sinking and destroying.
[Bitter boat] Fang Zhili and the other four trembled violently, with a look of hard work on their faces, they were almost unable to hold on.
At this moment——
"Heishi, are you going to break the promise you made back then?"
A crisp female voice came from the depths of Qiuzhi Academy.
The old man in black suddenly suffocated.
The black giant blade stopped for half a day.
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Thank you all for the birthday wishes.
As the cold intensifies, snot and tears flow like a fountain...
Go to bed early.