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Chapter 907 18CM from the ground

Blood mist bursts out.

Bones splatter.

A deity with a third-level peak cultivation level and four martial arts masters were instantly reduced to slag under Lin Beichen's big stick.

"Oh hahaha, I want...what is the use of this silver rod?"

He drew out another stick with his backhand.

The target is none other than the head of the Tiandun Sect.

The latter's complexion changed drastically. When he stepped back, he activated his Xuan Gong, and a jade-colored oval light shield appeared in front of him.

The light patterns on it flow, and the mysterious symbols flash wildly, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, as thick as a sacred mountain, and as long as the sky, giving people a sense of indestructibility and power.

"Xuanguang Heavenly Shield."

He drank loudly.

This is his heavenly skill.

The title [Heavenly Shield Celestial Being] is based on this combat skill.

boom!

The silver rod struck the heavenly shield.

Click.

The sound of broken glass was heard.

White cracks appeared one after another.

"What?"

The head of the Tiandun Sect has bulging eyes.

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

But at least we can unload the force and use it to retreat, right?

As a result, with one blow, the strongest shield shattered instantly.

Then he felt a surge of overwhelming power, like the sky collapsing and the sea cracking, which would instantly destroy the [Xuanguang Heavenly Shield], and then the destructive power would directly submerge him...

"Spare my life...ah."

Amidst the shrill screams, the leader of the Heavenly Shield Sect, who was famous for his defense, and his proud Heavenly Shield instantly turned into crumbs and powder and dissipated into the void.

Several disciples standing behind the head of the Tiandun Sect were caught off guard and were struck by the silver rod, turning into bloody rain of broken limbs.

The power of one blow is so terrifying.

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

Like a colossus trampling on ants.

Another example is the dragon ravaging the rabbits.

When the leaders of other martial arts forces saw this scene, they were so frightened that their crotches became wet and their legs became weak.

"run."

"This beast is so fierce that we can't resist it. Let's run away."

"Mother……"

Amid the loud shouts, the leaders of the martial arts forces turned and fled.

This scene was so horrific that it simply exceeded the limits of their imagination.

In their limited knowledge of martial arts, they never thought that there were such cruel and terrifying existences in this world.

Lin Beichen's strength is simply not comparable to that of a mortal.

Before, they talked about joining forces to fight against the enemy, and talking about losing the fish and the net, but now it seems that it is really pitiful and outrageous.

Whoosh!

One after another, figures broke through the void and fled outside.

but--

"go back."

"How dare you run away before my young master's pretense is over?"

"Be good, go back and be beaten."

"Zhizhizhi."

Several voices sounded at the same time.

The leaders of the escaping martial arts forces were intercepted by terrifying forces before they left the courtyard wall of the Sword Saint Courtyard. They were knocked back into the courtyard again, staggering to the ground with a look of horror on their faces.

It turned out to be

Xiao Binggan, Qianqian, Qianqian and Guangjiang took action.

They are only responsible for interception.

Not responsible for killing.

After all, this is the young master’s highlight moment.

How can I compete with the young master?

"Ouch---roar!"

The little scum tiger was lying on the rockery blocking the courtyard gate, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Woof!"

"Meow chirp."

Two strange sounds were mixed in with the roar of the tiger.

But there were two mutated ice wolves, one on the left and one on the right, following his brother Xiao Zhahu, roaring.

Just this sound?

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

It seems that treating the mistress and mistress as puppies and kittens will have side effects, and they will bark strangely.

Boom boom boom!

The massacre continues.

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

No, to be precise, there should be twelve cracked.

The last deputy head of Liujianmen is left. She looks like a woman in her thirties. She still has charm. She is wearing a gauze skirt, has a slim figure and a pretty face. She is holding a slender willow pattern in her hand.

The sword trembled.

She looked at Lin Beichen with horrified eyes, backed away step by step, and begged: "No, don't kill me, you can do whatever you want to do to me, don't kill me, I can be your slave..."

This first-level titled heavenly being was so frightened that he lost his mind.

This doesn't mean she is weak-willed.

Anyone who sees twelve companions whose strength is much higher than his own, almost all reduced to pieces in less than a cup of tea, with their limbs and arms scattered on the ground, will be frightened crazy.

Twelve heavenly and human-level experts.

It's not like twelve pigs.

Slaughterhouses don’t kill pigs so quickly.

"Trash you?"

Lin Beichen said with disdain: "Are you worthy? You're damn old and ugly, you look like this, you think you're pretty, you want to take advantage of me, this little fresh meat? Eat my big stick."

boom!

Sweep out with one stick.

"ah……"

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

At the moment of her death, she came up with this thought in great frustration——

Yes, yes, it was me who failed. For a peerless handsome man like Lin Beichen, even touching me with a finger is regarded as tainted and desecrated, right? I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve it, I really don’t deserve the beauty of me.

Ruined by him!

Thirteen martial arts masters who came to see the fun, invisible fist-assisted martial arts leaders, and their followers were all killed.

In the front yard of the Juggernaut Temple, broken limbs and broken arms were strewn all over the ground.

The blood formed a stream.

The courtyard became a Shura slaughterhouse.

Tick ​​tock.

Blood dripped down the silver fang stick.

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

"you……"

Song Qiuyu's voice was hoarse and it was difficult to speak. She mustered up her courage and said, "You are too cruel. You have killed so many people. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"retribution?"

Lin Beichen raised his hand to give himself a big blow, and laughed: "I am retribution."

He has a sense of familiarity with the villain who says, "I am the King's Law".

"You...you are not afraid of hurting Tianhe. You are so young, but you are so cruel, so despicable, and so vicious. You..."

Song Qiuyu looked pale and tried in vain to organize his words.

"Harming? Cruel? Despicable? Vicious?"

Lin Beichen couldn't help but sneer and said: "Come on, ask them who are the cruel, despicable, vicious and shameless people?" He pointed at the sword immortals behind him who were already excited, excited, and their blood was burning and almost speechless.

The white-robed swordsmen of the academy.

The swordsmen in white looked at Song Qiuyu.

They didn't speak.

But those hateful looks that wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive and sleep on his skin at night made the soul of the Sanhemen elder tremble.

He regretted it.

Plop!

Song Qiuyu knelt directly on the ground.

"I was wrong, I admit my mistake..."

He kowtowed loudly and begged: "I am willing to do anything to make amends. Spare me, give me a chance, forgive me, forgive me..."

The fourth-level peak celestial being, who not long ago had promised to teach Lin Beichen a lesson, had a face twisted by fear and a pleading face, as if he had become a different person.

It turns out that fourth-level heavenly beings are also afraid, they will kneel down when they are afraid, and they will cry when they kneel down.

The white-clothed swordsmen of the Sword Immortal Academy all had a look of contempt in their eyes.

Heavenly beings don’t seem so scary after all.

Their hearts as swordsmen have been sublimated and baptized.

Lin Beichen dragged the silver stick 18cm above the ground.

Step by step closer to Song Qiuyu.

"Forgive you? That is something only the Baiyun City Gate people who have been persecuted by you are qualified to do."

There was no trace of pity on his face, and he said calmly: "My mission is to send you to see them."

"You...I will fight with you."

Song Qiuyu knew that he would not be spared, so he instantly mobilized all the innate profound energy in his body, agitated it to the extreme, and jumped out with a ferocious expression, wanting to die together with Lin Beichen...

Bang!

His answer was a silver stick.

Song Qiuyu's brain exploded, and all his innate profound energy dispersed instantly.

His body fell limply, completely losing all vitality.

Lin Beichen put away the silver stick, summoned a silver sword, and pierced his heart with one sword.

knock off.

"Well, this big stick is easy to use, but it's too brutal and violent, and it doesn't fit my image of a gentle, elegant and easy-going handsome man. I still have to go find Master Shen Xiaoyan and forge a silver sword for me."

He thought silently in his mind.

"Hikari-chan, clean the floor."

Lin Beichen turned around and said.

"Zhizhizhi."

Hikari-chan started immediately.

A set of pipeline programs starts instantly.

Shi Zhongsheng, his wife, their daughter, and more than thirty swordsmen in white from the Sword Immortal Academy, all stared at Lin Beichen, their hearts filled with turmoil, their expressions excited, shock mixed with ecstasy, and ecstasy mixed with disbelief.

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

Ding Sanshi was also shocked.

But he acted very calmly, with an expression that I knew he would be like this.

After all, the Hai Clan’s son-in-law is very tolerant and very good at pretending.

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Ah, I feel refreshed after writing a chapter.

Have a nice weekend and good morning, voters.


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