Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 474: God and Demon

"The idol under the crown has revived."

The beautiful girl priests of the temple cheered in shock and excitement.

This statue contains the power of devout prayers and beliefs of the civilians of Yunmeng City for decades, and it cannot be driven by the evil gods.

This scene says it all.

Their faith has returned.

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud bang that spread for hundreds of miles.

Ten statues of gods soared into the sky, like avatars under the crown of the Lord of Swords. The stone sword in his hand slashed across the void, shattering the endless sword energy oscillating from the sword wings on the back of Mr. Lianshan, covering him in all directions. .

Boom boom boom!

Void shock.

Mr. Lianshan held the God's Domain with one hand, and made a sword seal with the other.

The four pairs of sword wings on the back waved, and the sword light swept across the sky.

The air flows out like waves of air waves.

Boom boom boom!

The statues of gods were chopped off, and then they turned into streamers and rushed up.

The terrifying energy riot continuously roared in the void.

Silver-white energy flames burst forth, like clusters of silver fireworks blooming in the sky, with a dazzling beauty, like stars, shattering in the void, releasing a wave A destructive attraction.

Powerful men like Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi also had solemn expressions.

This is no longer a situation they can get involved in.

Because this is a battle of gods.

It is a battle between gods.

If it wasn't for the fact that both sides in the war had consciously restrained the aftermath to prevent the temple below from being affected, then the entire Temple Mountain, and even Yunmeng City, would have become ruins like a place of death.

What kind of evil **** is able to fight with the clone **** under the crown of the Lord of Swords for such a long time?

The two master-level powerhouses were puzzled.

As Lin Beichen watched the ten statues fighting against Mr. Lianshan, he couldn't help sending a WeChat message and asked: "How about it, can it be done? Ten beat one, and you still can't win?"

"Brother Chen, don't worry."

Jianxue Wuming replied: "That is the real body of the evil god, descended in the lower realm, it is difficult to deal with."

When Lin Beichen heard this, his heart tightened, and he said: "Wait, what is the state of the Lord of the Sword, the Crown Prince? You can't handle it, right?"

"How is that possible?"

Jianxue Wuming categorically denied it.

She sent a message, saying: "The Lord of the Sword is the number one great **** in the God Realm, wise and mighty, holy and unparalleled, just to calm down a catastrophic battle that has swept the entire God Realm. More than a thousand **** kings and millions of **** warriors saved the world. At this moment, they are a little bit exhausted. However, with your gift of [Chonglou] God Grass, it is already recovering quickly Among them, there is no speed at this time

Killing the opponent is just to observe the origin of the evil god, so that all the evil power behind him can be wiped out! "

When Lin Beichen heard this, he was very respectful.

"The master of the sword is worthy of the belief of the sword."

he said.

"That's it."

Wuming Jianxue sent a message, saying: "Wu Shuang Wu Du."

Between blowing water, the battle situation in the sky has changed.

The sword wings behind Mr. Lian Shan did not know when, but there was a slight change. It was no longer a pure silver color, but a faint dark red in the silver light, as if It was generally stained with blood.

Boom!

The sword wings cut down.

A statue of the Lord of Swords was shattered on the spot.

What the hell?

Lin Beichen was a little confused.

Boom boom boom!

Mr. Lianshan's momentum was violent, and there was a faint blood in his eyes.

The dark red color of the sword wings on the back became more and more obvious.

During the slash, four more **** statues were directly chopped off and shattered into the void.

The remaining five statues couldn't hold it up.

"What's going on?"

Lin Beichen frantically sent a WeChat message, saying: "I feel that the identity of the lord is about to be killed."

Jianxue Wuming sent a message, saying: "Don't panic, everything is under control."

The voice did not fall.

Boom boom boom boom!

There are four other **** statues, and Mr. Lianshan, who was crazy and mutated, manipulated the sword wings and split them into rubble flying all over the sky.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about everything?"

Lin Beichen was impatient.

"You are ready, I... Your Majesty is going to start."

Jianxue Wuming replied to the message.

Activate?

Start what?

Lin Beichen froze, feeling even more panicked.

A bad premonition is crazily breeding.

And at this time——

"Hahahahaha..."

Mr. Lianshan laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, stirring the void, and said: "Lin Beichen, you despicable god-believer, shameless demon believer, today, in the name of the Lord of Swords, I will end your shameless The sinful life in this world..."

"You're going to die if you don't brag."

Lin Beichen's figure became taller again.

He raised his hand and squeezed a sword mark on his chest.

"That's..."

Ding Sanshi's eyes lit up.

Cui Hao's eyes were also fixed on Lin Beichen's hand.

That sword seal is absolutely familiar to the swordsmen of the Beihai Empire.

Shenwei!

Smash the devil!

It is a two-stroke swordsman who specializes in targeting evil spirits from outside the sky.

It is widely spread among the kendo warriors of the empire.

It was specially created by His Majesty the Lord of the Sword, and it was used by the swordsmen of the empire to deal with the evil spirits outside the sky.

These two moves are simple and ingenious.

It looks very simple, and countless swordsmen have practiced it.

However, the effect of each person's cultivation is not the same.

At this time, Lin Beichen obviously once again carried the will of the Lord of Swords, and waited for the Lord of Swords to perform the [Shenwei] and [Demon Swinging] sword styles in person. There is the gathering of invisible forces.

It is the collection of iron and blood, essence and energy, spirit and soul condensed by thousands of swordsmen in the empire during the process of practicing these two moves and killing demons.

Heaven and earth have righteous energy, condensed into a noble soul.

When the sword rises, ghosts and gods startle, and when the sword falls, the world is flat!

I saw that the fragments of the **** statue that were broken between the sky and the earth, and were falling, suddenly burst out with brilliant power again, and the light was so powerful that it seemed to have lost the shackles of gravity, and it floated up again, turning into a little bit of starlight, heading towards the sky. They gathered in front of Lin Beichen.

The broken stone sword is also blooming with divine brilliance, coming together.

The only **** statue that has not been chopped into pieces is suspended in front of Lin Beichen.

The fragments of other stone statues gathered together, like armor, gathered on the body of this complete statue, making it continuously 'inflate', taller, as if it were a giant of heaven and earth, and instantly turned into a full-grown statue. The statue of the Lord of Swords, a giant sword master, is 100 meters high.

And the stone sword in his hand was also condensed by other stone swords, turning into a huge sword of more than 100 meters.

The divine sword is like a god, brilliant and mighty.

"Smash the devil!"

"Shenwei!"

The stone statue opened its mouth.

The voice of the gods stirs the world.

At this moment, the two big sword seals in Lin Beichen's hands were finally displayed.

The left hand swings the magic seal, and the right hand holds the divine power seal.

"Face the judgment."

Lin Beichen shouted loudly.

The statue in front of him was full of divine brilliance. With one step, he was already in front of Mr. Lianshan, and the giant stone sword chopped down.

Void Rip.

"No..."

Mr. Lianshan was terrified.

The four pairs of dark red giant divine wings on the back, at this moment, were like rotten wood, vulnerable to a single blow, and were cut to pieces by the divine sword.

A drop of dark red divine blood scattered across the sky.

Mr. Lianshan was covered in blood and fell towards the ground.

The victory has been decided.

The battle is over.