Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1668: The victory and defeat have been divided

What's going on?

The last consciousness in this life of 'Tian Yan Di' outlined a big question mark in his mind.

Then it turned into a big exclamation mark.

Then...

Everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

Patter.

He fell.

After all, Lin Beichen is a very cautious person. He didn't try it himself, but controlled the 'Black Stone Emperor Clone'. Totally dead.

"The effect of methanol is really extraordinary."

Lin Beichen was overjoyed.

Before, 'Black Stone Emperor' had brain disease, so he could do it with a barrel of wine.

As for 'Tianyandi', he didn't have any brain disease, so he drank four barrels before he could take effect.

What he didn't know was that methanol was originally a slow-acting poison, but the 'Emperor Tianyan' managed to use his elemental emperor technique to directly extract all the highly toxic energy in methanol, and then absorbed it.

So slow poison becomes fast.

The nerve center was instantly destroyed.

If the 'Tian Yan Di' does not operate the secret technique, maybe he can persist for a while.

So, to a certain extent, 'Heavenly Yandi' committed suicide.

Lin Beichen tried to install 'Tianyandi' into [Baidu Netdisk].

Success.

Milk thinking.

Really dead.

To be precise, the effect of methanol destroying the nerve center is only physical, but the truly terrifying thing is that it can directly destroy the spirit and soul of the emperor.

Only in this way can only one complete body be left and quickly refined into a clone.

Lin Beichen calculated the time.

There is still a stick of incense before the end of the duration of [Reincarnation].

He didn't procrastinate, he simply refined the avatar in this 'little black room'.

With the experience of refining the 'Black Stone Emperor' avatar last time, this time he is definitely familiar with the road, and the speed of refining the 'Heavenly Emperor' avatar is faster.

After only half a stick of incense, a brand new clone of the emperor was born.

"At the beginning, you refined Lao Han's wife into a quasi-divine soldier, but now I have refined your body into a clone. This is retribution for retribution, and it is your retribution."

Lin Beichen looked at the physical body in front of him that he had completely mastered, and felt joyful in his heart.

He feels that his tactics are more mature.

In the future, if you encounter a strong enemy, you can directly use [Reincarnation], and a girl who is excited will come to roll call later, pull the opponent into the small black room, and then the three of them will fight together, why not win?

It's a pity.

One person can only fight one match in this peak imperial battle.

Otherwise, the remaining three games

If you fight all by yourself, wouldn't you be able to have a few more clones?

He is deeply sorry.

But after thinking about it, the CD of [Reincarnation] seems to have no time to cool down.

So it's okay.

Next, let's go out.

How can I give people outside a big surprise?

…

…

Time is passing slowly and quickly.

A full incense stick of time has passed.

In the neutral viewing area around the Star Emperor Battlefield, everyone on the starships had constipated expressions on their faces.

The intracranial **** turned into an intracranial hemorrhage.

The expected one-V-one battle between the strong emperor and the real man never appeared.

Many people's eyeballs almost popped out, and they couldn't see anything.

"Money back, money back."

Someone rubbed his eyes, crying loudly with tears.

It was really lonely.

[Bitter boat] Fang Zhili felt a little nervous.

The special envoy of the Gengjin Dynasty, Prince Qi, had a complex expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The median speaker of the Sacred Cloth Association, his face sinking like water.

…

Due West.

Aboard the Red Nightmare Orc Emperor's flagship.

The 'Baiyu Emperor', one of the emperors of the Desolate Ancient Clan, had a subtle and thoughtful expression.

The emperor of the Red Nightmare Beastman [Golden God of War] Battelle, in his eyes, the golden red eyes flickered, as if he was performing some kind of secret technique, seeing something, sometimes nodding slightly, sometimes showing surprise, as if he had already Sees everything.

Other orcs looked at their emperor with admiring eyes.

Others can't see it, but the emperor can.

This is the real strong man.

"Your Majesty, what did you see?"

The confidant Dracula approached and asked, "How about the outcome?"

[Golden God of War] Battelle rubbed his eyes, took a look at his confidant, and said lightly: "The battle was very fierce, and I am extremely anxious until now..."

[Undead Celebration] Judina took a look at the orc emperor.

The expression of this beautiful humanoid stunning beauty is very strange.

But he didn't speak.

She, whose pupil technique is higher than Battelle, has not been able to see through the dimensional space, and it is even more impossible for Battelle to see it.

So the emperor is pretending.

…

Due east.

Han Bushi stared at the battlefield with eyes as calm as the turbulent lake.

The generals of the Beichen Legion behind them all waited nervously.

Although

After this battle, there will be three more imperial battles.

But the significance of this appointment is too great, and it is related to the lifeline of the future development of the "Beichen Army". After that, this second stop can be taken down smoothly.

As long as you get two consecutive victories, it is equivalent to winning three match points.

The pressure will be much easier.

"Father..."

Han Shangxiang was a little nervous.

As one of the few high-ranking members of the legion who knew Lin Beichen's true identity, she was concerned and confused, so she couldn't help but quietly appeared behind Han Bucheng, and secretly said: "Can you see the battle situation?"

Han Bulong shook his head.

"Then... he... can we win this battle?"

Han Shangxiang asked again.

In such a tense moment, her state of mind is obviously not good enough to cultivate, and she is far less stable than her old father.

Han Bucheng turned his head to look at his daughter, and sighed in his heart, "Nie Yuan".

"Don't worry, in the ring battle at any time, the opponent may not lose, but you, Uncle Lin, will always make money."

He is absolutely sure.

Han Shangxiang: "..."

The old father seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

"Father, your trust in Big Brother Lin seems to be a bit paranoid."

She couldn't help but said again.

Han Busheng said indifferently: "It's normal. All the people who fought side by side with him have superstitious trust in him. You have never seen the miracles that your Uncle Lin has created, but I have seen... ..."

The voice did not fall.

In the Star Emperor Battlefield, a new change finally appeared.

There is a glimmer of light.

Two figures appeared on the battlefield.

One white.

One red.

It is the 'Lord of the Shadow Stream' Jie and the 'Emperor Tianyan'.

Two figures stand opposite each other.

Countless gazes instantly focused on the two of them.

The battle is over?

How about the outcome?

The clothes on the body of 'Tianyandi' were torn and threadbare, as if someone had pressed them on the ground and ravaged him severely, his expression was downcast, and his breath was unstable.

"What a 'Shadow Stream Master', too strong."

'Tianyandi' had an 'I'm convinced' expression on his face.

He bowed respectfully to Lin Beichen ninety degrees, and said loudly: "Your Excellency's secret technique of instant prison shadow killing array is really too powerful. It can be imagined that I am far from your opponent, and I am not worthy to be your opponent. Your Excellency is not only powerful, but also has a pure and flawless character. I have never seen such a great and noble person like you. I am not even worthy to lift your shoes... I admit defeat, I admit defeat."