Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"The idol under the crown has recovered."

The beautiful girl priests in the temple shouted in shock and excitement.

This **** contains the power of prayer and faith of the civilians of Yunmeng City for decades, and it is by no means an evil god.

This scene explains everything.

Their faith is back.

Bang Bang Bang!

The loud noises kept coming, spreading for hundreds of miles.

Ten **** statues, rising from the sky, resemble a avatar under the crown of the sword lord. The stone sword in his hand crossed the void, chopping the endless sword gas that oscillated out of the sword wings behind Mr. Lianshan, and covered the past in all directions.

Boom!

Void concussion.

Mr. Lianshan held the God Realm in one hand and pinched the sword seal in the other.

Behind the four pairs of sword wings waving, the sky and the sword swept across the sky, divine power, between the chopping, has brought a huge silver light sword into a fantasy, slashing the sky.

The air is generally discharged like waves of air.

Boom!

A **** statue was cut off and flew up into a streamer.

Terrible energy riots, roaring constantly in the void.

The silver-white energy flames burst like a bunch of silver fireworks blooming in the sky, with a dazzling beauty, like stars, shattered in the void, releasing a kind of destruction Appeal.

Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi are also strong expressions.

This is not a situation where they can blend together.

Because this is a battle of the gods.

Is a battle between gods.

If not both sides of the war, consciously converged the aftermath to prevent the temple below from being affected, then the entire temple mountain, and even Yunmeng City, may have become a ruin like a land of death.

What kind of evil **** is actually able to fight with the avatar under the crown of the sword master for such a long time?

The two great master-level masters are puzzled.

While Lin Beichen looked at the ten great statues of Mr. Lianshan, he could not help but send WeChat and asked, "How is it, can't get it right, ten of them can't get one?"

"Brother Chen, don't worry."

Jianxue returned the message anonymously: "That is the real body of the evil spirit, which is coming to the lower realm and is not easy to deal with."

Lin Beichen listened, his heart tightened, and said: "Wait, what is the state under the crown of the sword master? Won't you get it?"

"How can it be?"

Jianxue categorically denied.

She sent a message and said: "Under the crown of the Lord of the Sword is the premier **** of the **** realm, the wise god, the sacred unparalleled, but just to calm down a war of havoc that has swept the entire **** realm, killing a thousand Many other gods and millions of **** warriors have saved the world. At this time, they are a little exhausted. However, with your offer of [Heavy Building] God Grass, it is already being restored in the fit, There is no quick kill at this time, just want to use this to observe the origin of the evil god, so that all the evil power behind him can be wiped out in a single net! "

When Lin Beichen heard it, he was awe-inspiring.

"The great lord of the sword is worthy of the belief of the sword."

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"That is."

Jianxue sent a message without name, saying: "Wu Shuang Wu Wu pairs."

Blowing water, the battle in the sky has changed.

The sword wing behind Mr. Lianshan, I do n’t know when, a subtle change happened, no longer pure pure silver, but a slight dark red in the silver light, as if contaminated Blood stained.

Boom!

The sword wings were split.

A statue of the lord of the sword was broken on the spot.

Lying trough?

Lin Beichen was a bit stunned.

Boom!

Mr. Lianshan was violent, and there was blood flowing faintly in his eyes.

The dark red color of the sword wings behind became more obvious.

Between the slashing, there were four other gods directly split and fluttered in the void.

The remaining five deities can't support it at first sight.

"What's happening?"

Lin Beichen sent out WeChat madly, saying: "I feel like the identity under the crown of the Lord is to be killed."

Jianxue sent a message without name, saying: "Mo Pan, everything is under control."

The voice of has not fallen.

Boom!

There are four other gods. Mr. Lianshan, who has been mad and changed, controls the sword wings and directly splits into the sky.

"Are you misunderstanding everything?"

Lin Beichen was anxious.

"You are ready, I ... I will start under the crown."

Jianxue replied to the news without name.

Launch?

What does launch?

Lin Beichen was stunned, and his heart was even more flustered.

A bad hunch is growing insanely.

And at this time-

"Hahahahaha ..."

Mr. Lianshan laughed, and his voice was thunderous, stirring the void, and said, "Lin Beichen, you despicable apostate, shameless demon believer, today, in the name of the lord of the sword, I end you shameless, Sin Karma life in this world ... "

"What kind of bragging are you going to die."

Lin Beichen's figure was raised again.

He raised his hand and squeezed the sword mark on his chest.

"That is……"

Ding Sanshi's eyes light up.

Cui Hao's eyes also stared at Lin Beichen's hand. The sword seal is absolutely familiar to the swordsmen of the North Sea Empire.

Shenwei!

Demon!

Is a two-stroke swordsman dedicated to the evil outside the heavens.

Is widely circulated among the kendo warriors of the empire.

Was specially created under the crown of the sword lord, for the imperial swordsman's use in dealing with the demon of heaven and earth.

These two tricks are simple and clever.

Looks very simple, countless swordsmen have practiced.

But the effects of everyone's cultivation are different.

At this time, Lin Beichen apparently carried the will of the sword lord once again, and waited for his colleague sword lord to display the "Shenwei" and "Dang Demon" sword styles. Once the handprint came out, there was no form between heaven and earth The power of the collection.

It is a collection of iron and blood, essence and qi, **** and soul in the process of cultivating these two tactics and slashing demons.

The world has righteousness, condensed into a horrible soul.

The sword rises from the ghost, the sword falls to the world!

I saw the fragment of the idol shattered between the sky and the earth, suddenly bursting into the power of the huanghuang again, the masterpiece of light, as if it had lost the gravity of the gravity, re-floated and turned into a little starlight towards Lin Beichen In front, come together.

The broken stone sword is also blooming with divine glory and condensing.

The only **** that was not chopped up was suspended in front of Lin Beichen.

The fragments of other stone statues come together like armor, and are reassembled on the body of this complete statue, making it continually 'inflated' and rising in height, as if it were a giant in heaven and earth, and instantly turned into a hundred meters. The tall giant sword statue of the Lord.

And the stone sword in his hand is also transformed into a giant sword of more than 100 meters under the condensation of other stone swords.

Idol **** sword, magnificent.

"Dangmo!"

"Shenwei!"

Stone statue opening.

The voice of the gods stirred the world.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's two big sword seals were finally displayed.

The left hand swings the magic seal, and the right hand Shenwei seal.

"Let's meet the trial."

Lin Beichen shouted.

The statue in front of him, blooming a thousand gods of brilliance, stepped out in one step, and he had reached the front of Mr. Lianshan, and the giant stone sword was cut off.

Void torn.

"Do not……"

Mr. Lianshan was terrified.

Behind the four pairs of dark red giant divine wings, at this moment, like a decayed wood, unable to withstand a blow, was chopped between the swords.

A drop of dark red blood, scattered in the sky.

Mr. Lianshan was covered with blood and fell towards the ground.

Has won or lost.

The battle is over.