Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 918: Seize the sword and fight back

He suddenly understood why Master Shen Xiaoyan didn't want to forge swords for others.

Because it takes a lot of effort to cast a sword like this.

Even if it is Avalokitesvara, if it continues like this, it will become a one-armed arhat.

The aroma of garlic and sheep's blood wafts in the air, making people suddenly have an appetite.

The blood soaked the entire three-legged double-eared three-flame Yin seal casting furnace red, and then seeped into the furnace strangely, as if a sponge absorbed the blood.

Huh?

This can't be some kind of evil method to forge a sword, right?

Wouldn't the refined sword need to be nourished by drinking human blood every day?

Lin Beichen began to diverge his ideas.

"Master..."

All the registered disciples rushed over and supported Shen Xiaoyan, who had lost an arm and looked pale.

Shen Xiaoyan shook his head to indicate that he was fine, took a few quick breaths, and gradually stabilized his state.

He smiled, looked at Lin Beichen, and said: "This is the last sword I forged. From then on, I will no longer practice swords, and this 'black iron arm' is no longer needed. , forged the arm into this virtue, and accumulated a lifetime of refining the meaning, and poured all of it into this sword furnace. It’s a beginning and an end.”

Yes.

The arm is broken.

The sword furnace will also be broken.

A craftsman who loses his arm for crafting and the furnace for casting swords can be regarded as completely useless.

From now on, no one will ask him to forge swords.

"So, you didn't make swords for thirty years, just for today's sword?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Shen Xiaoyan nodded, his expression was a little excited and a little excited.

He stared closely at the slightly shaking sword furnace, and said: "Once this sword comes out, I will have no regrets in making swords in my life."

The voice falls.

Click, click, click.

White cracks appeared on the three-legged, two-eared, three-flame Yin seal casting furnace.

Like a soaring vine, it spreads rapidly.

It's like a broken eggshell, as if something is about to break out of the shell.

Countless eyes focused on the sword path.

Shen Xiaoyan said: "Go, your sword is inside."

Lin Beichen walked towards the sword path step by step.

He stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the outer wall of the broken sword furnace.

Duang~~~

The sword furnace made a crisp sound.

Then there was a crash, and the outer wall shattered and fell.

A silver light suddenly appeared.

In the inner space of the sword furnace, a bright silver light group flickered.

It can be vaguely seen that a sword-shaped weapon is floating up and down in the light group.

My sword.

Lin Beichen's heart moved, and he raised his hand to grab the hilt of the sword.

At this moment——

Shhhhh!

Several streamers flicker.

In the hall, several people who had been prepared for a long time suddenly violently attacked, as fast as ghosts, some attacked and killed Lin Beichen, and some rushed towards the silver sword that was about to be released, and cooperated with each other.

Catch the sword.

The long-planned seizure of the sword.

"Be careful..."

Hu Meier reminded loudly that it was too late to stop her.

At this time, two beautiful figures floated around.

Qianqian and Qianqian made a move.

The two vase characters in everyone's eyes showed a power far beyond imagination at this moment.

The beautiful shadow flickers.

The two came later and intercepted the person who took the sword.

"Smelly girl, get out of here."

The blocked person was furious, and the sword came out like a poisonous snake, scrolling half a step of heavenly-human-level wind-type profound energy fluctuations, the sword light reached its peak, and stabbed mercilessly.

Boom!

Qianqian punched out.

This punch hit the spine of the sword.

The sword is broken.

It then lands on the arm of the person holding the sword.

The arm explodes.

Finally, it hit the chest of this half-step celestial being.

The terrifying punch directly volleyed and exploded it.

The blood mist scattered.

Second kill, second to scum.

On the other side, Qianqian grabbed the palm of her hand in the void and summoned a portable sword.

It was a gorgeous silver rapier like an ornamental toy for ladies to dress up.

Qianqian flicked her wrist.

The two half-step celestial beings rushed forward, one first-level celestial being, and flew backwards in an instant. The chest and abdomen were already riddled with holes and densely packed with sword holes...

"Ah..."

They roared fiercely, not knowing when they were hit by the sword.

Blood spurted out of the sword hole uncontrollably, like three humanoid sprayers.

Barely standing still on the ground, but unable to control the spray of blood at all, and finally staggered down in despair.

Death, fall.

Compared to Qianqian's wild and domineering, Qianqian's light disillusionment is no less lethal.

Boom!

Qianqian punched three times in a row.

The fist is as strong as a dragon.

Transparent fist prints shot out from Slender Jade's hands, swelled and enlarged in mid-air, and bombarded the bodies of the three first-level celestial beings. Suddenly, three deadly and beautiful blood flowers of death bloomed in mid-air.

The others were stunned.

No one thought that such a thing would happen.

The two little maids beside Lin Beichen are as beautiful as fairies. Combined with the previous rumors about Lin Beichen's lust, I thought that these two delicate girls might not be as good as the sword servant behind Shen Xiaoyan. It is a very beautiful vase, it is only for decoration...

Look now?

A vase?

No.

The rose of death.

The petals refer to the coming of death.

In the blink of an eye, the number of celestial-level powerhouses who died in the hands of the two little maids because they grabbed the sword had reached a total of eight.

They are all well-known and powerful people.

Including a second-level celestial being.

In the hall on the first floor of the Seven Stars Gathering Sword Building, there is a fragrant and sweet smell of fresh blood. The small drops of blood on the ground and on the table are slightly swaying under the sunlight, reflecting the blood that ordinary people can hardly see with their naked eyes. distinguish

The colored light, under the action of gravity, these blood droplets merge together, and the scene looks a little scary.

The people in the hall have all retreated outside the building.

Including the three masters and apprentices of 'Wenxiangjianfu'.

"They are... so powerful?"

There were sparks flickering in Hu Meier's eyes.

Her sense of superiority as a disciple of a top martial arts force was severely hit at this moment.

Because she is no match for any of the two maids.

"Who is coming?"

Qianqian waved her fist arrogantly.

The people who were still thinking about grabbing the sword at this time also extinguished all luck and lowered their heads.

At this time——

"I'm coming."

A cold sneer sounded from a hundred meters away.

In the next moment, a sword light flashed across the void.

"Go back."

The silver rapier in Qianqian's hand swayed the sky full of starlight.

Ding!

There was a slight metallic chime.

The silver rapier broke.

Qianqian's figure flew upside down.

A flash of sword light followed like a shadow, and continued to attack and kill.

"Sister, be careful..."

Qianqian exclaimed, and punched out with all her strength, attacking the person who made the strike.

Ding ding ding!

Boom!

Qianqian's arms were dripping with blood, and she also flew upside down.

"Death."

The gloomy sneer, carrying endless killing intent, split into two sword lights, attacking Qianqian and Qianqian respectively.

This is to kill them all.

In the flash fight, someone has already recognized that the person who made the attack was tall, more than two meters, covered in white hair, with a face like a wild ape, he was a swordsman with white hair and armor.

A strong man exuding a terrifying and sharp sword intent.

Better than the one who died in the hands of the 'old chess' before.

Seeing the two little maids in crisis, Yan Ruyu's heart twitched, and sword energy burst out in her palm.

But at the moment when she was about to save someone, Lin Beichen made a move.

Lin Beichen, who had been standing on the playing table holding the shining silver sword, seemed to have spent a little time taming and mastering the new sword, so that his reaction was a little slow.

Phew!

In the void, a silver light flashed.

Ding!

The first sword shattered the sword light attacking the two little maids.

The silver light flashes again.

The second sword tore apart the layers of sword curtains and sword energy in front of the white-haired armored swordsman.

Three flashes of silver light.

The third sword, the head of the white-haired leather-armored swordsman soars into the sky...

These three swords were almost at their peak, and they were completed almost at the same time.

From the beginning to the end, there was no sound of weapons colliding, nor the sound of blades breaking.

It seems to be the surface of a lake that has been silenced.

The battle is over.

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