Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 378: No one left

At this moment, time seems to slow down.

Unstoppable.

This thought appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.

The power of a kendo master is extraordinary, and it is by no means that he can resist the third-level martial artist now.

It doesn't work either.

The body has already reacted before the mind.

As soon as he moved, he tactically leaned back.

Hey!

The sword glow almost rubbed his temples and shot past him.

Shout!

A touch of coldness ran across the temples.

A few strands of broken hair are flying in the air.

"Old Yu!"

Yu Wanlou's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

Between life and death, he seized the opportunity at that moment, and regardless of others, a lazy donkey rolled, instantly opened the distance from Lin Beichen, and jumped towards the broken wall hole that Jianmang poured into before. go.

Lin Beichen frowned and did not chase.

He felt a touch of cold sword intent, swimming along the tiny wound between his temples.

I dodged very quickly just now, but I was still injured by the sword energy.

He raised his hand and touched the wound.

The fingertips are red.

Bleeding.

But it's not the flesh that's the trouble.

It's that cold sword energy.

This sword energy has already followed the wound and began to invade the skull.

How terrifying is the sword energy of a kendo master-level expert?

It stands to reason that, being scratched by this sword energy, a third-level martial artist would have no way to resist, and his skull would be shattered immediately, and his brain would explode and die.

But Lin Beichen only felt slightly cold.

He subconsciously activated his profound energy, and when he circled his skull, a faint orange-red light flashed, and the coldness disappeared instantly.

The tiny wound on the temple still had blood beads oozing out.

The previous water attribute profound energy was healing.

The current fire attribute profound energy seems to be refining? get rid of? quenched body?

Not sure yet.

However, the magic of its power is definitely not weaker than the water attribute profound energy.

Lin Beichen thought in his heart, and then carefully sensed it again to make sure that the cold sword qi had really been completely eliminated, and he was relieved.

Boom!

The wooden wall of the box was blasted open by Weili.

A tall old man with gray hair flew in with Yu Wanlou.

This old man is two meters tall, with a burly body, gray hair, and an ordinary face, but there is a shocking sword mark that slashes from the eyebrows to the right and downward, almost splitting his entire face into two pieces. Now that the wound has healed, it is still shocking to watch. I can imagine how much the original injury was.

Such a murderous aura.

Lin Beichen was secretly shocked.

The burly old man's eyes were opened and closed, and the bright light in his eyes was like sword light. When he looked at him, it seemed like countless sharp swords were stabbing at him, which made Lin Beichen feel a tingling feeling in his skin.

"It's him... Mr. Yu, kill him for me."

Yu Wanlou stood beside the burly old man, roaring like a wounded beast.

The burly old man is his protector Yu Lao.

Old Yu looked away from Lin Beichen's body, swept through the messy private room, saw Zhu Zhiwen's corpse chopped into two pieces on the ground, and then looked at the other aristocratic youths who were killed. His pupils shrank slightly.

"You killed all these people?"

He looked at Lin Beichen again.

"So what?"

Lin Beichen sneered and looked at him.

"You are so ruthless and murderous at such a young age. If you grow up alive, don't you want to spread blood all over the world and become a generation of demon stars? I can't spare you."

Old man Yu looked condescending and said indifferently: "However, little guy, I think you are the favored one, you should kill yourself, the old man will leave you a whole corpse."

Lin Beichen smiled.

He raised his middle finger——

"Silly dick."

Can you say such shameless words?

Master of Kendo, nothing more than that.

An angry look appeared on Old Yu's face.

The change of expression caused the muscle change to affect the red sword mark, and the suffocation became heavier, he said: "I don't know how to lift, although you are a favored person, but for such a murder, even the temple can't protect you, I wanted to give the temple some dignity, but now...die!"

Pop.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A familiar action.

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Wanlou on the side.

The reason is found.

This low-level coercion method turns out to be in the same line.

Yu Wanlou laughed savagely and said, "Haha, the surname is Lin, you were hit by Elder Yu's sword just now, and your energy is as strong as your head. As long as it is triggered by Elder Yu, you must be..."

Speaking of which, he stopped suddenly with a shocked expression on his face.

Because Lin Beichen just stood there, not only did he not have a brain explosion, he didn't even have a trace of pain.

He suddenly remembered that he used [True Dragon Purple Flame] to snap his fingers to kill Lin Beichen, but he didn't react the same way.

The air is suddenly quiet again.

Old Yu was stunned, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said, "You can actually suppress my Frost Sword Qi?"

Press your sister.

Lin Beichen was speechless.

As expected, the master and the guards were sent to reincarnate by a ghost.

"Stop, stop, since you are so unrepentant, this old man will personally take action to fulfill you."

Elder Yu's expression turned cold.

The chill is flowing.

A series of six-sided ice crystals visible to the naked eye suddenly condensed, like snowflake spirit crystals, swirling and flying around him.

Frozen profound energy.

The proud woman next to her opened her eyes wide when she saw this scene.

The ice-type profound energy of the kendo master level is far superior to her in understanding and mastering of power, so she can learn to imitate it.

In addition, watching Lin Beichen die in front of his eyes is also a great joy.

In Old Yu's eyes, murderous intent flashed, and he was about to shoot.

At this time-

"Wait."

Lin Beichen spoke suddenly.

Elder Yu's movements were slightly condensed, and he sneered: "Do you have any last words?"

Yu Wanlou laughed loudly and said, "The surname is Lin, are you afraid? Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, even if you knock your head out, I won't forgive you... Elder Yu, don't kill him, I want to live!"

When he said this, the hatred and resentment in his tone made even a proud woman feel terrified.

You can imagine how miserable it would be if Lin Beichen fell into the hands of Yu Wanlou alive.

Qianqian and Qianqian were overwhelmed.

Lin Beichen laughed: "Will I knock out my brain? I don't know, but you..."

Here, he raised his hand.

Pop.

Also snapped her fingers.

"But you're dead."

The smile on Lin Beichen's face solidified a little bit, turning into an undisguised, fierce and cold killing intent.

The atmosphere in the private room was instantly tense.

Yu Wanlou's heart skipped a beat.

But when I sensed it carefully, there was no abnormality.

Old man Yu sneered: "It's a mystery, old man..."

The voice didn't fall.

Whoa!

A mass of orange-red flames emerged from Yu Wanlou's body.

This scene happened without warning.

So much so that Yu Wanlou himself only reacted when he saw the flames flickering in front of him. He was startled, and when he looked down, he saw that the flames had spread to his hands, arms, chest, abdomen, and legs...

And to the whole body.

Bright flames.

At this time, an indescribable severe pain came out.

"I...no!"

In Yu Wanlou's mind, subconsciously, the scene of those aristocratic young people who were instantly turned into flying ash after being attacked by Lin Beichen's flame, the surging fear was like drowned him like a flood.

He immediately let out a shrill, desperate roar.

He frantically used the power of [True Dragon Purple Flame] that was left in his body to fight.

But that only slowed his burning to ashes.

But the painful process of burning the body with fire was directly lengthened.

It was as if the soul was being scorched by the flames of hell, causing the little prince to roar a few times, his voice was completely hoarse, and his entire body curled up and fell.

"Elder Yu...Save...Save me."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Elder Yu.

But Elder Yu stepped back like a snake.

"Royal Dragon Flame?"

The burly old man let out a terrified roar.

To be able to make a kendo master so terrified shows how terrifying the head of the three rumored fires is.

Lin Beichen is not sure if his flame attribute is the real [Royal Road Dragon Flame].

But whether it is black fire or white fire, if it can burn the enemy to death, it is a good fire.

"Ah, ah... it hurts..."

Yu Wanlou wailed, rolled on the ground, and struggled.

Suddenly, he jumped up suddenly, knelt directly to Lin Beichen, and roared, "I was wrong, don't kill me...I...I don't want to die yet...I'm still young...I'm the little prince."

He bangs his head.

In the flames, he almost knocked out his brains.

Lin Beichen was expressionless.

"I will give it to you again. Even if you knock out your brain, I will not let you go... Today, I will kill you."

He speaks word for word.

Yu Wanlou has been completely submerged in flames.

He was desperate, turned his head to Elder Yu again, and said, "Save...Save...Save..."

Old man Yu's complexion changed in shock, and he didn't dare to approach Yu Wanlou at all. For fear of being contaminated by flames, he moved directly to Lin Beichen. The speed was extremely fast, like a streamer, and he stabbed directly at Lin Beichen's eyebrows with his long sword. He shouted sharply: "Little bastard, stop quickly, or the old man will kill you!"

He wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart and was about to act again.

But here is-

Hey!

A sword light shot from the distant night sky.

Just like when Old Man Yu rescued Yu Wanlou before, this sword light seemed to be very far away, but it came in a flash, containing a terrifying power of annihilation, and pierced Old Man Yu's heart.

It's Elder Yu, and at this moment, his mind is also shaking.

He couldn't care about Lin Beichen anymore, but twisted his body abruptly, raised his hand and drew his sword, and slashed out.

Ding!

A sword sounded softly.

But Old Yu's figure, like being struck by lightning, suddenly flew out.

"Who dares to move my disciple?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Everyone in the private room only felt their eyes dazzled.

A thin old man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Lin Beichen.

Sells mediocre.

But unparalleled.

It is Ding Sanshi.

And at this time, an infinite resentment and a shrill roar sounded, then slowly stretched, and finally ended abruptly, drawing an abrupt but long period.

The power of [True Dragon Purple Flame] is an invincible orange-red flame after all.

The little prince, Yu Wanlou, was in a state of disarray and fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Then a gust of wind blows.

Soot wafts.

The most beloved grandson of King Hai'an disappeared from the world.

Not even the ashes were left.

"Master, help me stop that old dog."

Lin Beichen shouted loudly.

Ding Sanshi nodded and turned to look at Elder Yu.

The latter felt that he was locked and locked by a terrifying murderous aura machine, his body seemed to be carrying millions of pounds, and he didn't dare to move.

Lin Beichen, on the other hand, attacked violently. With a few punches and a few bangs, he directly blew up the last few noble youths left on the side, turning them into flames and ashes on the spot.

"No no no, don't kill me..."

Aware of the impending death, the proud woman backed away in terror and begged.

"The heart is like a snake and scorpion, you are not a good thing, die."

Lin Beichen's eyes were cold and murderous, but his movements did not stop at all, and he punched again.

Orange-red flames surge.

"Ah..."

The arrogant woman swung her sword to block the block, but she was blown away by a direct punch. The famous sword in her hand was thrown away, her arm was broken, and the person was in the air, and the fire flashed, turning into a cloud of flying ashes.

Ding Sanshi's mouth staggered.

My apprentice, I have such a heavy heart to kill.

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I overestimated myself, but Yu Wanlou and his party were basically wiped out. In order to fulfill the promise, I took several noble youths who were going to give some lines and directly turned them into an anonymous person and received the lunch box...

I feel like I've recovered a lot and will continue tomorrow.