Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 989: Under Heaven, there is no resistance hand

Chu Yunsun snorted, and said, "Let's see before we talk? It's easy to say, what if that kid is beaten to death by someone else?"

If you ignore it, you will directly help.

As long as he is from Baiyun City, he will protect the calf.

Lu Guanhai grabbed him and said, "Let's see."

Chu Yunsun nodded immediately and said without hesitation: "Okay."

Mysterious female official: "..."

Licking a dog is really scary.

"Sir, if you don't help, will Lin Beichen..."

With hope in his eyes, but also a little apprehension, Xiao Ran looked at the battle in the distance and asked, "Will there be any danger?"

Lin Beichen brought him a huge surprise.

In his heart, this young man is already the treasure of Baiyun City.

He didn't want anything to happen to Lin Beichen at all.

Although Lin Beichen showed the advantage of crushing half of Jian Wuji, Xiong Ba and Kuang Xuzi before, but he was dealing with three experienced veterans at the same time...

But the mysterious female official ignored him.

As a matter of fact, with his status, he really has no right to speak in front of this person.

But fortunately, this worry did not last for too long.

Because the battle didn't last long.

The art of formation is to use the power of heaven and earth to create various miracles. Whether it is used to kill the enemy or defend, it has incredible power.

Often many formations with weak bodies, as long as the formation is successfully deployed, they can kill powerful enemies whose personal cultivation is several times farther than their own.

Comparable to hanging up.

Lin Beichen is really an asshole.

Hang up and hang up, the power is infinite.

I saw the sky full of broken swords roaring.

Lin Beichen, dressed in white, stood tall in the void, his white robe fluttering, his sleeves fluttering, and his black hair fluttering. The youthful face really made every male present have the emotion of 'ashamed of himself' uncontrollably.

"This is the True Sword Immortal."

Mei Huashuo, the patriarch of the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, expressed such emotion.

"It's unbelievable that in such a remote and barren place as the Beihai Empire, there are such outstanding people."

Hua Feihua, the master of Wenxiangjian Mansion, also felt a little weird.

It is difficult for a real dragon to emerge from a small pond.

There are no tigers on low hills.

There is an extremely small probability of such a counterexample.

Hua Feihua is even thinking about whether to marry Lin Beichen with an outstanding disciple from the Sword Mansion—although Wenxiang Sword Mansion claims that it does not accept male disciples, such a magnificent young sword fairy,

It is not impossible to make an allowance for being accepted as a son-in-law.

Zhen Rulong, one of the three heavenly beings, also said loudly: "This junior is not bad, and his talent is astonishing. Even if he is placed in the major empires in the central mainland, he is still a genius who can be ranked in the [Hidden Dragon List] , especially with outstanding demeanor, unparalleled handsomeness, and even above that famous minister of Wei."

Lin Beichen killed Xiongba, saved him, and made this temperamental swordsman secretly grateful, so he also gave a very high evaluation.

Mysterious female official, Master Lin, was watching quietly with a blank expression on her face.

"Ah..."

There was a scream.

The lord of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect [Life and Death is Undecided] Tan Liuhuo screamed, was pierced by the chaotic sword, and died instantly, turning into a blood mist in midair...

Three great heavenly beings, go to one of the three.

The remaining two, Wei Dongcheng and Bi Mie, were immediately in danger.

"Why is this little thief so strong?"

Wei Dongcheng was shocked and angry, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The strong in the Great Heaven and Human Realm can already regenerate broken limbs, and as long as the vitals are not destroyed, they can completely heal.

Especially the few of them who have received the stardust power of the master Wei Mingchen. Under ordinary injuries, even if they are destroyed by the whole body and turned into dust, they can still be resurrected...

But this Lin Beichen's sword seems to be the nemesis of the resurrection power of stardust. As long as he is injured by his sword, the power of stardust will not be able to be exerted at all.

In the past, I heard that this person was outrageous and clamored to confront his master, but I thought he was just a clown.

Now it seems...

Master, don't be careless.

These thoughts just passed through my heart, and the coldness of my heart that I had never experienced filled my whole body instantly.

The big silver sword passed through the body.

"I..."

At this moment, Wei Dongcheng's mind seemed to flash a picture of his own life.

The shy boy who entered and left Ziyang Sword Sect, the youthful disciple who grew up amidst the competition among the same sect, the sect genius who gradually matured in the brutal fighting, the middle-aged man who took over the throne from the master, The swordsman who vowed to make Ziyang Sword Sect...

This is his whole life.

A career that could be called a legend as a martial artist came to an end at this moment.

Shhhhhh!

Hundreds of broken swords pierced through the air, mercilessly beheading Wei Dongcheng, whose vitality was rapidly dying, directly in the void.

The blood mist drifted away.

In the void, there is only the last strong man left in the Great Heaven and Human Realm—the Devourer from the Bone Sword Sect.

The broken sword howled.

It's like the misty rain of Baigu Mountain.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, hahahahaha..."

Qi Mie Bone looked up to the sky and laughed, a trace of sadness appeared on his face under the mask.

Every martial artist who has been loved by luck, no matter how dazzling, will eventually go from glory to decline. He knows it well, but when this day comes, it is still unacceptable. what.

Phew!

The big silver sword pierced his heart ruthlessly.

The cultivation base of the eighth-level Great Heaven and Human Realm is no match for a sword in the heart of a junior with unlucky luck.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, the master will avenge us."

When countless broken swords flew towards him, Chu Mie let out a stern laugh, as if it was a fierce ghost from under the Nine Netherworld, and said, "Boy, I'll wait for you in the realm of the dead."

Boom!

Hundred swords piercing the heart.

The figure of Devouring also exploded.

Hundreds of broken swords fluttering in the air, covering the sneaky big silver sword, successfully licked the bag.

The curtain is over.

From the beginning to the end, the three long-renowned great heavenly and human-level powerhouses, under Lin Beichen's sword array technique, lasted for less than a stick of incense.

The group is destroyed.

If you count Jian Wuji, Xiongba, and Kuang Xuzi who have already been punished before, in just one stick of incense, there are already six great heavenly and human-level powerhouses who have fallen under Lin Beichen's sword. Fallen.

This combat skill and this statistic are astonishing.

It's even absurd.

Too scary.

Too scary.

Because Datianren is already equivalent to a group of big figures at the top of the pyramid in the host world of Zhenzhou Budao.

Especially these six people, each of them is at the helm of the top kendo forces, and their personal cultivation and the forces behind them have reached a level that countless fighters can't even pursue in their lifetime.

But these six people died like pigs and dogs. It can be said that they were massacred. The most fierce resistance in their life did not cause any damage to the enemy.

Because after the battle, Lin Beichen's hairstyle was a little messed up, and there was no scar on his whole body.

"Heaven... Are you invincible under the realm of heaven?"

I don't know who it is, but said this sentence tremblingly.

This sentence, like a flash of lightning, illuminated everyone's minds, causing their scalps to tingle and their hearts to tremble wildly.

There is no opponent under Tianzun.

The seven characters represent a martial arts monument.

There are people who can't achieve what they pursue all their lives.

Someone picked it up at a young age.

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On the train home, the buddy sitting opposite me has been coughing, what should I do? I'm a little scared.