Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 885: There is no difference

One word is like a stone, stirring up waves.

Whether it was the Aurora people on the flying boat or the Beihai people on the Xuan Ge, they were all shocked.

Challenge the five celestial-level powerhouses with the strength of one person?

This is not talking in sleep.

Not kidding either.

Lin Beichen really wanted to do this.

"Crazy, crazy."

"One against five? Does he think he is a god?"

"Hehe, it is rumored that Lin Beichen is a brain-dead man, but at this moment, he would have a brain attack again, and he is mainly looking for death, hehe..."

"This is my opportunity for the Aurora Empire."

"Wheel fight, consume him to death."

On the flying boat, the generals, powerhouses, and bishops of the Aurora Empire were all excited.

Even Prince Yu, after being taken aback for a while, had a look of surprise on his face.

Exactly.

He instantly realized that this was an opportunity.

A once in a lifetime opportunity.

As long as you can take this opportunity to kill Lin Beichen, it will be worthwhile for the Aurora Empire to lose this battle of life and death.

Because once Lin Beichen died, the Beihai Empire would be over.

Don't look at the Beihai Empire, which seems to be on the rise at the moment, but it actually relies on the strong personal strength of Lin Beichen, a rising star in martial arts.

Without Lin Beichen, the Beihai Empire, not to mention ZTE, would soon fall into a state of fragmentation again.

Killing Lin Beichen is tantamount to cutting off the future of the Beihai Empire, it is tantamount to cutting off the luck of the Beihai Empire. In another thirty or fifty years, the Aurora Empire will be able to march south again, and by then, the Beihai Empire will be destroyed. Just around the corner.

As for Xuan Ge Shang, it was another completely opposite reaction and atmosphere.

"What? Pope Lin is too hasty."

"It's not necessary, isn't this putting yourself in danger..."

"No, absolutely not."

Some military generals and martial arts experts who didn't know the truth shouted loudly, hoping that the old marshal Xiao Yan could quickly stop Lin Beichen from doing so.

Just like Prince Yu, the people from Beihai knew it in their hearts.

For today's Beihai Empire, Lin Beichen is Dinghai Shenzhou, a pillar supporting the sky.

His value is much higher than a city or a place.

Even if you exchange three or five provinces and territories, you can't give them.

How can such a pillar of the country be put in danger.

But Marshal Xiao Yan did not speak.

Because he knows that it is useless to say it himself.

Before the war, Lin Beichen had already informed about this in advance.

At that time, Xiao Yan tried to persuade him, but it was useless.

Xiao Ye who was standing on the side was also silent.

He only met Lin Beichen through Han Buchen.

Precisely because of this, he deeply knows what kind of important position Han Busheng occupies in Lin Beichen's heart-it is not just a classmate, not just a friend, but a worthy

A person who cares more than family members and relatives.

If it were Xiao Ye himself, who had the strength and the right to speak, he would make the same choice as Lin Beichen.

It's a pity that his weight is far from enough.

So, now he can only watch, silently praying and cheering in his heart.

This is—

"I'm coming."

A burst of shouting sounded.

The incomparably sharp sword light swept from the white flying boat, and in an instant, it reached the stone platform of Luoxingya, turning into a thin middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe.

"Liu Shengcang, the extinct sword sect of the Central Daqian Empire, come to meet the Pope of the Beihai Empire, ahaha."

There was a hint of ridicule in the middle-aged man's laughter.

He wears a golden crown, a white jade hairpin, a golden python belt around his waist, and a white scabbard tied with silver thread.

"Wanniu Jianzong?"

Lin Beichen raised his eyelids, frowned and said, "Aren't you from the Aurora Empire?"

"Haha, although I am not from the Aurora Empire, I am willing to draw my sword for the sake of the Aurora Royal Family. Why not?"

Liu Shengcang said with a half-smile.

In the distance.

Old Marshal Xiao Yan on the black Xuan Ge was furious when he saw this scene.

He suddenly changed his face, looked at Prince Yu, and asked sharply: "The battle of national fortunes between the two countries, you actually invite foreign powers to join the battle, how unreasonable is that?"

Prince Yu smiled lightly and said, "There is no prohibition on this matter in the drafted sacred contract. Why not? Mr. Liu is a fifth-level titled celestial being, with superb swordsmanship. He is willing to fight for me." The empire draws its sword, why should we decide?"

There was a burst of laughter on the white flying boat.

Yes.

This Heavenly Man, the fifth-level title of the Wanmi Sword Sect, was a dark move by the Aurora Empire, in order to catch the Beihai people by surprise and catch them off guard.

Although the Aurora royal family paid a high price for this, it was worth the price to invite a fifth-level titled celestial being to turn the tide of battle at a critical moment.

"Despicable and shameless."

"You Aurora people, do you still need face?"

The generals of the Beihai Empire and the martial arts masters on the black Xuan Ge are almost going to explode.

Although I have thought about it, the Aurora people will play dirty tricks.

But I didn't expect them to be so shameless.

Suddenly, the military and political leaders of the two empires scolded each other across the airship.

On the stone platform of Luoxingya, Liu Shengcang held a faint sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.

"Okay."

Lin Beichen spoke.

The curses from the North Sea Empire stopped instantly.

Countless eyes gathered on him.

"There is no difference."

Lin Beichen said calmly.

Everyone was startled when they heard the words.

What do you mean?

The next moment——

The figure moves.

The sword flashes.

Floating light interlaced.

Sword Qi arises and dies.

Lin Beichen's figure was like a disillusioned ghost, and he intruded into Liu Shengcang's side in an instant...

Everyone only felt that the light and shadow in their sights were distorted.

Then my eyes blurred.

When the vision returned to normal, Lin Beichen was already holding a head.

Liu Shengcang's head.

The head of this fifth-level titled Celestial Man from the Central Daqian Empire's Wande Sword Sect was held by Lin Beichen and slowly placed in front of Han Bucheng's tombstone...

The second head.

The three sticks of incense in the incense burner were only burned less than three fingers wide, less than three minutes of the time.

There was a deathly silence between the heaven and the earth.

Only when the breeze blows over the cliff and the branches sway slightly, there are some sound waves flowing, which makes this kind of imminence even more treacherous.

Whether it is a black Xuan Ge or a white flying boat, the faces on them seem to be petrified in an instant, and the expressions are surprisingly similar——

Shocked.

The difference is that the shock of everyone in the Aurora Empire is like this—

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The shock of everyone in the Beihai Empire is like this—

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The former was **** in shock.

The latter was pleasantly surprised.

No one expected this scene.

After all, the one who played the battle was a genuine five-level titled celestial being.

And it still comes from the Central Daqian Empire.

For relatively remote small countries such as Beihai and Aurora, once the two prefixes of "central" are added to any person or thing, it will immediately double its awesomeness.

But it happened that such a five-pole titled celestial being from the "Central" was instantly defeated by a sword.

This is simply outrageous.

You Lin Beichen's victory over a fifth-level celestial being is already very scary, why can you still kill him instantly with one sword?

Foul.

Meow meow meow?

Gods, come and see, someone is cheating here.

The military and political leaders and martial arts experts on both sides only felt that their worldviews had been severely destroyed and subverted—no, to be precise, they should have been severely destroyed.

Now everyone finally understands what Lin Beichen said just now.

There is no difference.

Yes.

Whether it is Archbishop Mingli or the fifth-level celestial being of Wan Mie Sword Sect, there is no difference between the two, they were both killed by a single sword.

It's also an instant kill by raising your hand, it's just a sword.

What difference can there be?

But, this Lin Beichen, why the **** is he so strong?

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Oh, good night everyone, go to bed early.