Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Everyone was stunned.

　　The slaughter, instantly becomes the slaughtered.

　　 A thousand Aurora marksmen, the first moment they even smiled at the corners of their mouths to enjoy the pleasure of torture, the next moment they turned into incomplete corpses, falling in a pool of blood.

　　 Only one person is still alive.

　　 That is the domineering Aurora officer.

　　 The terrifying arrow grazed his body and shot past.

　　 The cruel grin on his face has solidified before it fades away.

　　 The **** smell around him stimulated his nerves.

　　 What made his nerves tremble even more was the figure in the snow-white robe in front of him.

　　 A slender white robe, a slender body, long black hair like a waterfall, and a face with a half silver mask.

　　 This person is standing there quietly, like a **** of death who is mercilessly harvesting life.

　　 The shooter officer realized that there was a real top powerhouse and took the shot.

　　 Li Xiuyuan and his classmates fell into a huge shock.

　　 They didn't realize what was happening right away.

Originally, they were ready to die. In such a chaotic battle, if they could desperately kill one or two Aurora marksmen, they would naturally earn it. If they couldn’t, they would use their young life and their own. His blood and broken body came to awaken the bewildered citizens of Beijing and the imperial officials who did nothing.

　　 Some of them have been hit by a sharp arrow, and they seem to see the shadow of death in a trance.

　　 Their despair and anger swallowed them.

　　 But in an unbelievable moment, everything reversed incredibly.

　　 They lived.

　　 The opponent died.

　　Everything is just because the young man in a white robe rushed to the front.

　　 What did you hear just now?

　　 "Just like a young student, handsome, strong, swordsman spirited, lashing out at Fang Qiu, pointing the country, rushing into the battle, the dung, Kyoto Wanhuhou..."

Every word of 　　 seemed to hit their hearts.

　　 Is this talking about them?

　　 "It's Gu Tianle, it's him..."

　　 Gan Xiaoshuang suddenly exclaimed as if returning to his soul.

　　 She fell to the ground and waited to die because of an arrow in her chest, but at this time, except for the holes on the clothes, the wounds on the mountain had disappeared long ago, and her skin was still white without scars.

　　 The girl clutched her chest and said in shock: "It's him, no wonder Gu Tianle."

　　 Nothing strange about Gu Tianle?

　　 Commander Qing Jianwei made Zhang Zhao startled.

　　 What a strange name.

　　 Plain and insignificant, is it an honorable title?

　　 Where is there a master who likes to use these four words to make honorable titles?

　　 Unless his brain... has a problem.

　　 And, why have you never heard of such a person in the imperial capital?

　　 But, it doesn’t matter.

　　 What matters is that this person's strength is too high.

　　 In one thought, instantly kill a thousand elite marksmen of the Aurora Empire.

　　 What level of existence is this?

　　 The Great Master of the Peak?

　　 or higher?

　　 Zhang Zhao felt a little dizzy.

　　 opposite.

　　 The Aurora Archer officer came back from the huge shock.

　　 He stepped back step by step, as if looking at the devil, looking at the boy in white, shaking all over.

　　 "You...who are you? How dare you..."

　　 looked panicked, like a little white rabbit who was forced to a corner by a wolf.

　　 Lin Beichen ignored it.

　　 Approaching step by step.

　　 The archer officer roared: "You... don't come over..."

　　 He raised his hand to grab Liu Wenhui's neck, who was in a coma, and said: "Come here, I will kill her, you..."

　　噗!

　　 The sword light flashed.

　　 The archer officer's right hand was broken directly at the elbow.

"what……"

　　The archer officer screamed while holding his right wrist with his left hand.

　　 "Don't save people yet?"

　　 Lin Beichen looked back at Li Xiuyuan.

　　 "Ah, yes, Wenhui..."

　　 Li Xiuyuan and his classmates rushed up quickly, slashed the chains, and rescued the four female classmates from the torture frame.

　　 Someone put a robe on them, covering their seriously injured and semi-naked bodies.

　　 Lin Beichen raised his hand, and four more [Water Ring Techniques] shot out and landed on their heads.

　　 The injury recovered quickly.

　　 All four of them slowly woke up.

　　 "Senior Xiuyuan..."

　　 Liu Wenhui opened her eyes, tears streaming out.

　　 "Don't be afraid, there is me in everything."

　　 Li Xiuyuan hugged his sweetheart tightly and said: "No matter what happens, we will always be together."

　　 "Senior..."

　　 Qing Jianwei Commander Zhang Zhao stepped forward quickly, saluted behind Lin Beichen, and said: "Thank you, senior..."

　　 Lin Beichen interrupted him directly and said, "Call back."

　　 Zhang Zhao was startled.

　　 Lin Beichen pointed to the archer officer on the opposite side, and said: "The Beihai swordsman must not be insulted. Just slap it back."

Zhang Zhao immediately reacted. This mysterious master wanted to give a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood, so that he would vent all the humiliation he had received before. After being moved, he hesitated a little and said embarrassingly: "I have a special identity and cannot Deal with foreign messengers."

　　 Lin Beichen tilted his head for a moment and said, "Yes."

　　 He looked at the archer officer and said, "Come here, kneel down, and apologize."

　　 The archer officer clutched his severed hand, but he somewhat calmed down.

He looked at Lin Beichen, gritted his teeth and said: "Who are you? You dare to kill the warrior of the Aurora Empire. This matter, my Aurora Empire will never forgive you. Wait, you will be found soon. revenge……"

　　 The voice did not fall.

　　咻!

　　 There was a burst of air like thunder.

　　 In the Embassy of the Aurora Empire, a flash of arrow strikes through the air.

　　 The arrow is not fast, but with a decisive aura to shoot this heaven and earth directly to pieces, it goes straight to Lin Beichen.

　　 Where the arrow light passed, a visible tear was left on the tail feathers, as if the void was shattered by a plow.

　　 No one can describe the style of this arrow.

　　 is like there is no word to describe the amazingness of this arrow.

Even if the arrow light was not aimed at Zhang Zhao, Li Xiuyuan and others, even if the arrow light had not yet reached, they had already had the illusion that their souls trembled. At this moment, under the impact, their souls would be torn apart. Take away from the body.

　　 It is conceivable what kind of pressure is under the ‘Pure Gu Tianle’ facing this arrow.

　　 The archer officer was ecstatic.

　　 That adult shot.

　　 The overall situation has been decided.

　　 The flow of time seems to slow down instantly.

　　 This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

　　 Everyone can clearly see that Gu Tianle slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed at the arrow that was coming.

crazy?

　　 Zhang Zhao, Li Xiuyuan and others were frightened.

　　This is to...

　　 With flesh and blood, to take this shocking arrow?

　　 Even if you have a strong strength, a high cultivation base, and a handsome appearance, you don't have to die like this, right?

　　 Boom!

　　 A roar.

　　 Layers of light waves burst out frantically at the place where the fingers and arrows hit.

　　The air wave surged frantically, like a turbulent wave, trying to lift Lin Beichen's figure flying.

　　 But, even one of his hair can't be shaken.

"Ha ha……"

　　 Lin Beichen is well versed in the essence of pretending, with disappointment in his tone, he said, "A superb shot of the Yu Shen family? But so."

　　The next moment——

　　 Click.

　　 The arrow light degenerates and makes a dark blue arrow, then breaks inch by inch and falls.

　　 The archer officer's pupils shrunk as if struck by lightning.

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