Burst of blood mist.

Bone splashes.

A third-level peak cultivator, four martial arts masters, under Lin Beichen's stick, were instantly turned into slag.

"Oh ha, I'm going to ...... What is this silver rod for?"

He pulled out another backhand with a stick.

The target is none other than the head of the Heavenly Shield Gate.

The latter's complexion changed drastically, and when he pulled back, he urged Xuan Gong, and a jade-colored oval light shield appeared in front of him.

The light pattern on it flows, and the symbol of the Xuan pattern flickers wildly, flowing out of a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, thick as a sacred mountain, leisurely as the sky, giving people a sense of unbreakable and indestructible power.

"Xuanguang Heavenly Shield. ”

He drank.

This is his celestial skill.

The title of [Heavenly Shield Celestial] relies on this combat skill.

Rumble!

The silver rod was drawn on the shield.

Click.

The sound of glass shattering sounded.

White cracks emerged.

"What?"

The eyes of the head of the Heavenly Shield Gate bulged.

He didn't expect that his [Xuanguang Heavenly Shield] could completely block Lin Beichen's bombardment.

But at least you can unload the force and retreat with the force, right?

As a result, under a single blow, the strongest shield shattered in an instant.

Then he only felt that a surge of uncontrollable power was surging, as if the sky was collapsing and the sea was cracking, and the [Xuanguang Heavenly Shield] would be directly destroyed in an instant, and then the destructive power would directly submerge him......

"Spare your life...... Yes. ”

In the midst of the terrible screams, the head of the Heavenly Shield Sect, who was known for his defense, and the Heavenly Shield, which he was proud of, turned into crumbs and powder at the same time, dissipating into the void.

Several disciples standing behind the head of the Heavenly Shield Sect were caught off guard, and they were also swept by the silver rod, turning into a rain of blood from the stumps in the sky.

The power of a blow is terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the leaders and retinues of the two major martial arts forces turned into dead souls.

It's like a colossus trampling an ant.

It is like a dragon ravaging rabbits.

The leaders of the other martial arts forces, seeing this scene, were directly frightened to the point that their crotch was wet and their legs were weak.

"Run. ”

"This fang is fierce, it is not something we can resist, escape. ”

"Mom's ......"

In the midst of the shouts, the leaders of the martial arts forces turned around and fled.

This scene is so terrifying, it is simply beyond the limits of their imagination.

In their limited martial arts cognition, they never thought that there was such a murderous and terrifying existence in this world.

Lin Beichen is not at all comparable to the strength of mortals.

What I said before that I joined forces against the enemy, and what I said about the fish dying and the net was broken, now it seems that it is really pitiful and outrageous.

Woohoo!

One by one, figures broke through the void and fled outside.

But—

"Go back. ”

"Presumptuous, my young master's pretense is not over yet, you dare to run?"

"Well, go back and be beaten obediently. ”

"Squeak, squeak. ”

Several voices rang out at the same time.

The leaders of the martial arts forces who fled were intercepted by terrifying forces one after another before they could leave the courtyard wall of the Sword Saint Courtyard, and they were shocked back into the courtyard, staggering to the ground, their faces full of horror.

It turned out to be

Xiao Binggan, Qianqian, Qianqian and Guangchan made a move.

They are only responsible for interception.

Not responsible for killing.

After all, this is the highlight moment of the young master.

How can you compete with the young master?

"Woohoo--- roar!"

The little scumbag tiger lay on the rockery blocking the courtyard gate, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Whew!"

"Meow. ”

Two strange sounds, mixed with the roar of a tiger.

But it was two mutated ice wolves, one left and one right, following his brother Xiao Scumbag's side, roaring.

Just this voice?

Qianqian and Qianqian both slightly covered the large beads of sweat that appeared on their foreheads.

It seems that the second and third children are raised as puppies and kittens on weekdays, and there are still sequelae, and it sounds strange.

Boom Boom!

The slaughter continues.

In the blink of an eye, twelve of the leaders of the thirteen martial arts forces died.

No, to be exact, it should be a twelve.

There is still the last deputy head of the Liujian Sect, a woman who looks about thirty on the surface, still charming, wearing a tulle skirt, a slender figure, a good face, holding a slender willow sword in her hand, trembling.

She looked at Lin Beichen with frightened eyes, stepped back step by step, and begged: "No, don't kill me, you can spoil me as much as you want, don't kill me, I can be a slave and a maid......"

This first-level titled celestial man was directly frightened and lost his mind.

This also does not mean that she is weak-willed.

Anyone who saw twelve companions whose strength was much higher than his own, almost all of them were turned into slag in less than a cup of tea, and their stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, they would be frightened crazy.

Twelve celestial-level powerhouses.

Not twelve pigs.

None of the slaughterhouses killed pigs so quickly.

"Spoiling you?"

Lin Beichen said with a look of disdain: "Are you worthy? You are fucking old and ugly, you look like this, you think it is quite beautiful, you want to take advantage of my little fresh meat? ”

Rumble!

Sweep it out with a stick.

"Ah......h

The deputy head of Liu Jianmen swung his sword to resist, and the sword broke and died.

At the moment of death, she was extremely depressed and had such a thought-

Yes, yes, I lost, for a peerless beautiful man like Lin Beichen, touching my finger can be regarded as being polluted and desecrated, right? I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, I'm really not worthy of being spoiled by him like me!

Thirteen martial arts power leaders who came to see the lively and invisible fist, and their entourage, were all ambushed.

In the front yard of the Sword Saint Courtyard, stumps and broken arms were all over the ground.

Blood pooled into a stream.

The courtyard was turned into a Shura slaughterhouse.

Tick tock.

Blood dripped down the silver mace.

Lin Beichen grinned, revealing his white neat and beautiful teeth, looked at Song Qiuyu, who was dumbfounded and trembling, and said, "It's your turn." ”

"You ......"

Song Qiuyu's voice was hoarse, and it was difficult to speak, and he mustered up the courage to say: "You are too cruel, killing so many people, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?"

Lin Beichen raised his hand to give himself a big back, and laughed: "Lao Tzu is retribution." ”

A sense of 'Lao Tzu is the king's law' as a villain.

"You...... You are not afraid of hurting the heavens, you are so young, you are so cruel, so despicable, so vicious, you ......"

Song Qiuyu's face was pale, and he tried in vain to organize his language.

"Is it cruel, cruel, despicable, vicious?"

Lin Beichen couldn't help but sneer and said, "Come, you come and ask them, who are the cruel, despicable, vicious, and shameless people?" He pointed to the white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy who were already excited, excited, and almost speechless with their blood.

The white-clothed swordsmen looked at Song Qiuyu.

They didn't speak.

But the hateful gaze that was eager to eat his flesh and blood raw and sleep at night made the soul of this Sanhemen elder tremble.

He regretted it.

Poof!

Song Qiuyu knelt directly on the ground.

"I was wrong, I admit ...... wrong"

He kowtowed and begged, "I'm willing to do everything to make amends, spare me, give me a chance, forgive me, forgive me......"

Not long ago, the fourth-level peak celestial who said that he wanted to teach Lin Beichen a lesson, his face distorted by fear, and his pleading face, as if he had changed someone.

It turns out that fourth-level celestials will also be afraid, and they will kneel when they are afraid, and they will cry when they kneel.

The white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy all had a hint of disdain flashing in their eyes.

Celestials, it doesn't seem so scary.

Their swordsman's hearts have been sublimated and baptized.

Lin Beichen dragged a silver stick 18CM off the ground.

Approaching Song Qiuyu step by step.

"Forgive you? That's what only the Baiyun City Gate that you have persecuted is qualified to do. ”

There was not the slightest pity on his face, and he said lightly: "My task is to send you to meet them." ”

"You...... I'm fighting with you. ”

Song Qiuyu knew that he would not be spared, and instantly urged all the innate Xuan Qi in his body, agitated to the extreme, and rushed out with a hideous lightning, wanting to die with Lin Beichen......

Boom!

The answer to him was a silver stick.

Song Qiuyu's brain burst out, and his innate Xuan Qi instantly diffused.

His form fell limply, completely deprived of all life.

Lin Beichen put away the silver stick and summoned another silver long sword, which pierced its heart.

Call it a day.

"Alas, this big stick is easy to use, but it is too barbaric and violent, and it does not fit my image of a gentle, elegant and easy-going beautiful man, so I still have to hurry up and find Master Shen Xiaoyan to forge a silver sword for me. ”

He thought silently in his heart.

"Hikari-chan, washed the floor. ”

Lin Beichen turned around and said.

"Squeak, squeak. ”

Hikari-chan starts immediately.

A set of pipeline programs is started instantly.

Shi Zhongsheng's wife, daughter, and more than 30 white-clothed swordsmen from the Sword Immortal Academy stared at Lin Beichen together, their hearts set off a stormy wave, their expressions were excited, shocked with ecstasy, and ecstatic with disbelief.

It was as if I had seen the light of salvation.

Ding Sanshi was also shocked.

But he was very calm, and the old man had an expression that he knew would be like this.

After all, the son-in-law of the Sea Clan is very tolerant and pretending.

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Ah, after writing a chapter, refreshed.

Have a great weekend, good morning, voters.