Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 505: What’s the use of bells and whistles?


Qian Chongying's movement is extremely fast.

Lightning fast.

When he attacked, it was as if thousands of silver lights were surging in the arena, making it impossible to tell which one was the real body and which one was the false image, and it was confusing that all of them were the real body with lethal power.

The name of Thousand Shadows comes from this.

His weapon is also very rare.

It is a silk thread that is barely visible to the naked eye.

It's called [Thousands of Emotions].

It is a silk-spinning fetish of a long-lost and rare silver dragon sea silkworm.

A silver dragon sea silkworm only vomits seven inches [thousands of love threads] in its lifetime.

In the Sea Clan's [Strange and Foreign Object List], this kind of strange thread is ranked forty-seventh. It is an extremely precious thing. It is rarely used as a weapon. It is extremely sharp, tough, and powerful.

The rapidly flowing figure, combined with this weird silk thread that has almost nothing that cannot be cut, almost in an instant, Qian Duoying can cut and shrink the space of the entire arena.

Ling Taixu stood on the spot, not moving.

The pale pink flames of profound energy spread out.

Huh?

Wait?

Why does the old man cultivate pale pink profound energy?

Which line is it?

And the color is too flamboyant.

When Lin Beichen saw it, he couldn't help but suddenly realized.

No wonder the old man has always been unscrupulous. It turns out that the root problem lies here-the cultivation of profound energy is not very serious.

But I have to admit that the old man's profound energy cultivation is not weak.

The breath revealed at this time is already in the realm of a third-level martial arts master.

I don't know if you still have your strength?

The hearts of Lin Beichen and others were suspended.

On the ring.

Layers of silk threads are tangled wildly.

Thousands of shadows moving at high speed almost occupy the entire arena, and the 【Thousands of Emotions】in his hand is like a spider web, blocking 90% of the entire arena, constantly cutting up the space where Ling Taixu can move .

Different from the Black Wave Breaking the Mystery, which caused the ship to capsize in the gutter due to underestimation of the enemy, Qian Chongying was completely cautious to another extreme.

Like a patient hunter, he keeps laying traps.

Trapping the prey completely in a deadly trap without haste.

In the end, the most fatal blow was made.

For Ling Taixu, the situation is getting worse.

Many Yunmeng City humans watching the battle couldn't help holding their breath nervously, not even daring to breathe.

On the other hand, the people of the Sea Clan relaxed a lot.

This battle is settled.

There will be no more reversals.

Under the absolute strength, it is impossible for the human race's schemes to work anymore.

Lin Beichen was also a little anxious.

No way.

Grandpa, you have been standing still, waiting for the other party to form a net to hunt... This is hanging up and giving away the head

?

"Slap him in the face, hit his eyes..."

Lin Beichen couldn't help shouting.

On the contrary, it made the experts of the Sea Clan laugh dumbfoundedly.

Are you in a hurry?

Is this the lack of skills?

[Flying Shark God General] Heilang Wuya sat firmly on the big chair, with a cruel sneer on his face.

Everything is back on track again.

The other side.

Ke'er, the Princess Princess of the Aurora Empire Mission, couldn't help sticking out her tongue and smiling, and said, "Brother, it won't work if you shout like that..."

"It's none of your business."

Lin Beichen glared, and said viciously: "You aurora old woman, go play with a calf."

In a word, the young and talented young people of the mission blew their hair instantly.

Only Prince Yu remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the ring.

He knew Ling Taixu.

As a former contemporary, he knew the terror of the first military **** of the North Sea Empire at his peak.

In the past, Ling Taixu lashed out at Fang Qiu, fought all over, and the army under his command was invincible, and blood flowed like rivers, bringing shame to countless famous generals of the Aurora Empire that would never be washed away.

Extreme Today, there are still countless soldiers of the Aurora Empire who can hardly forget the fear of being ruled by this man.

Fortunately, Prince Yu himself has never fought against this person.

So it didn't leave too much psychological shadow.

However, the Military Academy of the Aurora Empire has conducted research on Ling Taixu's 20 major battles for countless years, using it as a case study to educate and train the new generation of military talents.

It is no exaggeration to say that the influence of the three words Ling Taixu in the Aurora Empire far exceeds that in the Beihai Empire.

This is a strange phenomenon.

Many Aurora people don't understand why the North Sea Empire treats a God of War so radiantly.

And today, the God of War who once commanded tens of thousands of masters, in his old age, has to fight in person for the survival of the human race in Yunmeng City, fighting hand-to-hand.

I have to say, this kind of sadness.

The sorrow of God of War.

On the ring.

Qian Chongying's momentum is almost perfect.

Heavily kills the net and wraps all the space in the front, back, left, and top.

In the dim light, the faintly visible silk threads flicker with colored light spots that sometimes disappear, as if strands of death omens from under the Nine Netherworld.

The picture is beautiful.

And Qian Chongying's movement is like a silver light shuttle, passing through it.

In the entire arena, there is a bright beauty of the last moments of life before death is about to bloom.

"Do you know what is the most beautiful in the world?"

Qian Chongying spoke for the first time after ascending the ring.

"It's the blooming flower of death... Lowly human beings, in the beautiful picture of ultimate bloom, accept death contentedly."

The voice is high-pitched.

It's like a killing intent whistling in the air.

Gold and silver rings of light flashed out of his strange eyes, like flames, instantly igniting all the [Qianqian Love Threads] on the surrounding ring.

A dark fire burns along the thread.

The picture is as beautiful as an illusion.

Anyone will be addicted to it.

At this moment, many human warriors couldn't help but burst into exclamation, with obsession in their eyes, completely sinking into this peerless beauty that is indescribable in words and pen and ink.

Dazzling.

"Is this the pupil technique?"

Lin Beichen's mind fluttered slightly, and when he woke up, he knew something was wrong.

It turns out that the innate supernatural pupil technique of this treatment, with the help of the unique feature of [Thousands of Love], is displayed like this.

Damn it!

The old man is about to suffer.

In a panic, Lin Beichen opened his mouth to scream...

At this moment——

Phew!

A sword light as light as a chrysanthemum in late autumn flashed through the air.

Ling Taixu stood on the spot, drew his sword, swung it, and retracted it.

A set of routine actions is completed in an instant.

The beautiful dream scene on the ring came to an abrupt end.

The sneer on Qian Chongying's face, who was closing the net with the spell, froze instantly.

The radiance of the [Thousands of Emotions] is like a strand of hair that turns into embers in an instant. The flames dissipate, and the black powder is bit by bit, like death petals falling after the ultimate bloom...

"Ho **** ho **** ho..."

From Qian Chongying's throat, there was an unknown roar.

He didn't even know where he lost.

But the consciousness has been blurred.

"What's the use of all these bells and whistles?"

Ling Taixu slowly put away the long sword, and said contemptuously: "Are you killing people, or are you dancing? Childish."

Qian Chongying's figure slowly fell backwards.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, he saw the gloomy sky spinning, and vaguely heard the sounds of cheers, exclamations, and curses around him.

"So this is the feeling of death."

It turned out that this feeling was not as beautiful as I had always imagined. "

Only those who have died know.

Qian Chongying knows.

So he died.

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