Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 475: The situation in the south of the forest and the north is complete
In a very hidden cave in Temple Mountain.
Evil and strange runes circulate on the stone wall, forming an invisible barrier.
The mysterious figure shrouded in dark blue light trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a puff.
"How could this be?"
There was an incomprehensible look in her eyes.
This operation was not solely done by her alone.
The orthodox **** of the Aurora Empire also participated in it.
The purpose is to seize the belief of the master who divides the sword, so that she can join the orthodox **** belief of the host Zhenzhou.
The plan this time can be said to be the right time, place and people, with everything in it.
But it was defeated by that dude again.
Could it be that this little thief is really born to defeat me?
I have repeatedly spoiled my big affairs.
Slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the expression in the eyes of the mysterious strong man became complicated again.
The Lord of Swords should not have shown up.
It is also impossible to show up.
In the end, not only did he show up, but the cultivation level revealed was far more terrifying than expected.
What happened in the God Realm?
The promise of the **** of the Aurora Empire has not been fulfilled. Is it a failure in the action, or is it a suspicious formation, in fact, to target yourself?
If it's the latter...
There was a trace of hatred on the face of the mysterious strong man.
She got up immediately and quickly left the hidden cave.
"Yunmeng City is already a place of right and wrong, so we cannot stay for long."
She is leaving.
"Yaoxie, where can I escape?"
A majestic voice descended.
It was the giant stone statue that appeared above her head.
In the eyes of the colossus, there was a divine glow, like two small suns suspended in the void, the talisman flowed in it, and the light beams shone down, containing endless mighty power, fixed her in place, and waved the stone sword. The sword cut down.
The might of the sword is shocking.
"Want to kill me? It's not that easy."
The mysterious strong man sneered and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Dark red blood condensed in the air strangely.
She raised her hand and swiped like a dragon and a snake. She seemed to be in a hurry, but she saw that her fingers had already drawn a talisman with her own blood.
The strokes of the talisman are simple, the lines are ancient and clumsy, and there is a faint charm of heaven.
It can adjust the power of heaven and earth, and it can be seen by lightning and flint, and it can also be integrated into the body of the mysterious strong man.
I saw a sudden burst of dark red divine light all over her body.
A new powerful force emerges.
The concentration of light beams in the stone statue's eyes was instantly broken.
The figure of the mysterious strong man rose through the air, and the light disappeared, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.
Slashing down the statue with a sword, the giant stone sword split a thousand-meter-long, dark and deep sword trace directly on the mountainside of the temple mountain.
The Temple Mountain now has a Sword Valley.
This sword made the divine power condensed in the giant statue finally pour out.
The brilliance of the huge body that was originally awe-inspiring and panic-stricken gradually dimmed
Go, the talisman on it also disappeared into the body, the activity dissipated, and turned into a white rock statue again.
This statue is 100 meters high and has a lifelike shape. It stands on the side of the Sword Valley, with awe-inspiring awe.
"I can't catch up."
On Lin Beichen's mobile phone, he received a message from Jianxue Wuming, saying: "This demon **** is extremely intelligent and courageous. I'm afraid he will become your deadly enemy in the future. Brother Chen, you need to be more careful."
Lin Beichen felt his whole body swollen and tired like a tidal wave.
Go up the square below.
A big pit of blood.
Mr. Lianshan slowly climbed out of the pit, his face was full of despair: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."
"The blasphemy of the gods should be punished."
Lin Beichen was in the sky, looking down, his eyes fixed on the culprit.
"Haha, Kamui? God?"
Mr. Lianshan laughed up to the sky, and said: "The so-called gods are just more powerful creatures. How are they different from us mortals? How can they be so high and dominate our life and death?"
Huh?
This kid has the brilliance of the enlightenment thought of the Renaissance.
Lin Beichen was surprised when he heard this.
What you said is indeed true.
Put it elsewhere, maybe this handsome man will really like you.
But you are my enemy...
Leave the dog!
Lin Beichen had a thought.
Phew!
One of the hundreds of swords floating beside him pierced through the air like a faint light, piercing the chest and heart of Mr. Lianshan who had lost the power to resist.
"Hehehehe..."
Mr. Lianshan looked up to the sky with a miserable smile, and murmured to himself: "Success or failure, success or failure, the green hills are still there, only Zhu Yanchang... Hehehe, I tried it, I don't regret it, it's just... a pity Ah, what a pity, what a pity..."
The voice gradually weakened, and finally sighed a few times, and died slowly.
The grand master of Megatron Qiancao Province fell.
Lin Beichen's eyes were calm.
Since it is an enemy, it must be killed.
It cannot be done by a woman's benevolence.
Especially a dangerous person like Mr. Lianshan, who is the mainstay of the Wei clan, and the enmity between himself and the Wei clan seems irresolvable, how can he go back to the mountain?
This battle seems to have finally come to an end.
"Army in the mountains, still not evacuating?"
Lin Beichen stood erect in the void, looking down, the power of the gods surged, and the sound was like rolling thunder. Under the agitation of the sound waves, it seemed like a hurricane, sweeping down from the mountain of the temple.
The soldiers of the Xinjin Army stationed in the square and at the foot of the mountain were horrified.
The battlefield was actually covered in darkness before.
The army at the foot of the mountain, the people in Yunmeng City, and the people inside and outside the province did not know the outcome of the battle. They could only hear the sound of the battle, but could not see the picture.
The live broadcast signal has already been cut off.
Message disconnected.
The only people who saw the battle scene, understood the battle process, and knew the result of the battle were the hundreds of sergeants in the square who came to execute the execution but were deprived of their long swords.
Puff puff
Pass!
The sergeants in the square all knelt down in unison.
"Pray for my God's forgiveness."
"God, we were wrong..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Some soldiers cried bitterly and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for forgiveness from the **** of faith in their hearts.
They are soldiers.
Also a swordsman.
The swordsman of the North Sea Empire is famous in Zhenzhou, the host country.
The army is also mostly sword soldiers.
As a swordsman, the master of the sword is an eternal belief.
The reason why they went up to the mountain to execute the killing order was that they believed the instructions above and firmly believed that the Yunmeng Temple had betrayed the belief of the Lord of the Sword. Human beings are the actions that truly defend the majesty of the Lord of Swords.
At this moment, I suddenly woke up.
Only then did I realize what a serious crime I had committed.
One by one couldn't help crying bitterly, regretting too much.
The soldiers at the foot of the mountain were inexplicably terrified.
When the fog covering the battlefield dissipated, they saw Lin Beichen standing in the void like a god, which was completely different from the news and information conveyed by the previous officers.
"Could it be..."
"Yunmeng Temple has been forgiven and recognized by the Lord of the Sword?"
"On the mountain, what happened?"
"Retreat, evacuate immediately, leave the temple mountain, and do not violate the will of God."
The officers and generals could no longer restrain the soldiers under their hands, and the army retreated down the mountain like a tide.
"It is the breath under the crown of the Lord of Swords."
"Lin Beichen, the favored man of the gods, has once again been recognized by the Lord of Swords."
"Wrong, we were wrong."
A well-known sergeant knelt down on the ground and made a big bow to repent.
The belief of the Lord of the Sword has a great influence on the warriors of this country. It can be said that it penetrates into the soul, comes from the bone marrow, and imprints the sea of consciousness, which will never be erased forever.
The warriors who watched the battle under the mountain were also stunned.
How could it be such an ending?
Yunmeng Temple reversed the inevitable defeat.
It seems that it is Lin Beichen, who is favored by the gods, who is trying to turn the tide.
Has a new Tianjiao finally appeared?
It seems that at this moment, the situation where the two prides of the southern forest and the northern guards competed for supremacy suddenly came into being.
All the warriors also knelt on the spot, saluting and praying.
On the stone steps of Yunmeng Temple.
"Unfortunately..."
Old Man Hai sighed and shook his head slightly.
The Goddess of the Sea Clan said: "The overall situation has been decided. The outcome of this battle will not affect the actions of our clan. Let's get ready...I'll go and say goodbye to him."
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The fourth update is complete.
Oh, hoo hoo, finally finished before zero o'clock, no need to swim butterfly in cesspit.
Praise me quickly.