Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 990: Power Projection

"We won."

Xiao Ran, the head of the School of Discipline and Discipline, let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes sparkling with heat.

The most perfect script ever.

This battle is won.

The key person is from Baiyun City.

After this battle, it was impossible for the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, Wenxiang Sword Mansion and other great kendo forces to overlook Baiyun City.

Lin Beichen alone can elevate Baiyun City's position on the continent of Zhenzhou, the host country, infinitely.

After all, one person with one hundred swords has killed the suzerains of the six top kendo forces. If he can kill Jian Wuji and others today, he can also kill the leaders of other kendo forces tomorrow.

Unless it is the head of a top kendo force like the Famous Sword Family, how many people can be against the current Lin Beichen in terms of kendo alone?

Of course, the world of martial arts in the host continent of Zhenzhou is not only about swordsmanship.

There are countless strong people outside of the way of the sword.

But ruling the roost together is already the ultimate dream of many geniuses.

The other disciples of Baiyun City also breathed a sigh of relief.

Great.

Live to the end.

"By the way, Elder Shi from the Sword Immortal Academy brought his disciples to support the City Lord's Mansion. Why didn't you see them?"

Lin Beichen manipulated three hundred broken swords and asked back.

Couldn't they all have died in battle?

Not so.

Guang Jiang and Xiao Binggan followed.

"Can you put away the sword first."

Chu Yunsun looked at Lin Beichen coldly. After the battle, he returned to the state where the more he looked at Lin Beichen, the more unpleasant he became.

Lin Beichen looked at the three hundred sons floating beside him, and said, "I won't accept it."

Everyone: "..."

Is the child awkward?

Sword fairy demeanor suddenly fell into the mortal world.

Actually, they didn't know about Young Master Lin's embarrassment.

These three hundred remnant swords were originally stored in the [Baidu network disk], but now the space inside is all occupied by the spoils just licked the bag just now, and the three hundred 'pro-sons' are suddenly homeless back.

Let's do it first.

After all, there are three hundred broken swords flying around, it looks very majestic, doesn't it?

"The City Lord's Mansion has not received support."

Xiao Ran replied quickly, and said: "When the Immortal Sword Sect and other forces attacked the City Lord's Mansion, they had already set up formations outside, guarded by the Wandering Sword Sect and Yuxu Sword Sect. With the strength of Shi Zhongsheng and others, Those who cannot break through the formation..."

That was before.

Lin Beichen calculated silently in his heart, with Xiao Binggan and Guang Jiang, there would be no major problems.

"By the way, where is Lao Ding?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

Xiao Ran opened his mouth to answer...

At this moment, Lin Beichen's expression changed suddenly.

At the same time, the expressions of all the people present changed dramatically, and they looked towards the few remaining experts from the major sword sects at the other end of the stone bridge.

A strange and terrifying force is slowly recovering among this group of people.

Far beyond the power of the previous six heavenly beings.

"Is there any way to hide?"

The voice of Zhen Rulong, the patriarch of the Extreme Three Lights Clan, was full of doubts and seriousness.

Lin Beichen controlled the flying sword and approached the group of people.

Is there any hidden powerhouse?

Great.

The stronger you are, the more excited I am.

Aren't the strong ones all full of treasures?

"Ah, ah~~"

A heart-piercing scream came from a young elder of the Immortal Sword Sect.

I saw a strange golden light suddenly gushing out from his body, as if a large light bulb had been installed in the viscera. The golden light radiated from every pore, and the illuminated his whole skin became A thin layer...

That kind of powerful and terrifying power emanates from this person's body.

But obviously, he himself cannot bear this kind of power.

This is not his power.

In a few breaths, the expression of the young Immortal Sword Sect Elder changed from screaming and suffering to a kind of cold and indifferent calm.

The eyes open.

The dark golden pupil burst out with a golden glow.

"I didn't expect that."

His voice has changed.

"It's him."

Mei Huashuo, the patriarch of the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, exclaimed in surprise, "Wei Mingchen!"

Hua Feihua and Zhen Rulong's expressions changed drastically.

They recognized it too.

Isn't the aura emanating from the young elder of the Immortal Sword Sect the newly-risen bishop of the Great Wilderness Temple, who is also the commander behind this operation, Wei Mingchen?

You can't go wrong.

Lu Guanhai and Chu Yunsun suddenly became nervous.

Impossible.

There is a **** formation here, which cuts off all breaths.

Isn't Wei Mingchen restrained by a chess master?

Why is it here?

"It's power projection."

Mysterious female official Master Lin discovered something, and said: "This person originally had the power projection of Wei Mingchen in his body, but now it has been activated and has become a clone of Wei Mingchen... Maybe it was used to monitor the sword before. The shadow of Wuji and others."

This famous minister of Wei really has no omissions in his calculations and is very difficult to deal with.

Everyone felt a headache in their hearts.

No wonder this person will become a rising star of the Great Wilderness Temple, occupying a high position in a short period of time.

But Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

"Power clone?"

He approached slowly, looked down at the 'Wei Mingchen', and said, "Hey, can you hear me now?"

"Lin Beichen, the speed at which you grow surprised me."

'Wei Mingchen' raised his head and looked at Lin Beichen.

His voice was still indifferent and without the slightest emotion, like a machine, slowly said: "Now swear allegiance to me, I can ignore the previous things, and I can even give you immortality."

"Hehe."

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Look at the sword."

The broken swords in the sky turned into light and shadow, still

Like the stars falling from the sky, they swept towards the 'Wei Mingchen'.

"Bad choice."

'Wei Mingchen' raised his hands and pushed them out violently.

Before he could react, the dozen or so kendo experts in front of him were sent flying by the surging golden force, and slammed into the flying swords.

"Come here?"

Lin Beichen sneered, without the slightest hesitation.

He will not show the slightest mercy to the enemy.

If the 'Wei Mingchen' thinks that he will show mercy to these 'innocent people' and cause flaws in the sword formation, it is a big mistake.

He was not going to let these people go.

Boom boom boom!

Flesh and blood flew, bones shot.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen's complexion suddenly changed.

These people were not shot by him.

But at the moment when it almost touched the flying sword, it exploded by itself.

And when their bodies exploded, the splashed blood was not bright red.

It is dark gold.

The dark gold blood carried a strange energy, which sprayed and dyed all the three hundred broken swords in an instant.

Zizizi.

It sounded like the eerie sound of sulfuric acid corroding gold and iron.

Dangdang!

A broken sword lost its original shape in an instant, became more and more incomplete, and began to soften.

In the end, it turned into **** of dark golden iron mud and landed on the ground.

"What?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

He quickly summoned the big silver sword back.

Six drops of dark golden liquid rolled on the sword body.

Lin Beichen held the sword, and the blade shook.

These six drops of liquid were blown out.

The blade is intact.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But the other three hundred 'sons' have all lost control.

The technique of the sword array has been broken.

Because Lin Beichen had no other flying swords to control.

"Relying on external forces is ultimately not as strong as one's own body."

'Wei Mingchen' waved his hand, and a long sword on the ground fell into his hand. Under the infusion of his dark golden profound energy, it instantly turned into a dark golden long sword, with a strange light shining.

Phew!

His body and sword merged into one, across a distance of 20 meters, he stabbed at Lin Beichen with one sword.

"Sword One."

Lin Beichen waved his sword to meet him.

Ding ding ding!

In an instant, people and shadows staggered, exchanging dozens of moves.

Lin Beichen was so shocked that the blood in his body was surging, and his arms were numb.

"It's just a power projection, why is it so strong?"

He was secretly surprised.

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The first update.