Chapter 1600

As the Star Lord of the Sacred Body Path, Furukawa Prefecture would certainly not be trampled to death.

So he recovered.

Then--

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He was crushed again.

So back and forth.

The powerful power of flesh and blood rebirth of the Holy Body Dao Xingjun allowed Guhezhou to reorganize his physical body again and again.

Then he was stepped on and exploded again and again.

Compared with the physical pain and the consumption of energy and blood, the most unacceptable thing for Furukawa Zhou was the mental humiliation.

He never dreamed that less than five days had passed, and Lin Beichen, who had been teased by him before being applauded, would now be able to humiliate him as a maggot.

He escapes.

He chased.

He cannot fly without wings.

In the end, Furukawa Zhou, who was severely depleted of energy and blood, was lifted by Lin Beichen, who had returned to normal size, in his hands, like a chicken.

Wearing a white robe, Lin Beichen carried Furukawa to the Oath.

The situation is completely under control.

Dozens of Star King-level experts from the 'Taikoo Merchant Alliance' were chopped into pieces by Guang Jiang's sharp claws.

After leaving nearly a hundred bleeding corpses behind, they collapsed completely and all fell to the ground, choosing to surrender.

Among them are Zhou Defeng, Fang Yi and You Long.

The arrival of Lin Beichen destroyed the last hope in the hearts of Zhou Defeng and others - the biggest savior Furukawa State was also defeated.

"Master, you are finally back."

Wang Zhong walked up to the ground and said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu haven't seen you for several days, I'm worried that you are dead."

Lin Beichen: "..."

Listen, is this dog talking human language?

He kicked directly.

Bang.

Wang Zhong was kicked away.

"Ah, this is the feeling..."

He lay on the ground with an intoxicated expression on his face: "Young Master's feet are still so unforgettable."

Lin Beichen: "..."

Defeated.

Plop.

Furukawa Shu was thrown to the ground.

The star shackles specially used to deal with strong men of the Holy Body Path pierced the joints of their Dantian, arms and legs to prevent them from breaking free.

"See Master Lin."

Feng Xingyun stepped forward and saluted, with a respectful look on his face, and said, "Master Lin, where is Mr. Wang Fengliu now?"

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and for some reason Chu Hen's big pendulums appeared in his mind. He mourned a moment of silence for Wang Fengliu and the other seven, and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang is sleeping soundly now. When he regains his energy, he will be ready soon." Will return soon."

Feng Xingyun and others felt relieved after hearing this.

It's better not to die.

Feng Xingyun said again: "Master Lin, we [Sword of Revival] still have many brothers who are imprisoned in the mother nest prison of the 'Ancient Merchant Alliance'..."

Lin Beichen glanced at Yanjiang.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The latter understood immediately.

"It follows you to save people."

Lin Beichen said: "You're welcome to hold back... Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed directly."

Feng Xingyun and others were ecstatic.

Their persistence and loyalty have paid off.

"Thank you, Master Lin."

The faces of Feng Xingyun and others were filled with gratitude.

Lin Beichen said: "You're welcome, you're ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking."

Several people rushed to save people.

The other [Revival Sword] warriors and women and children's family members in the square also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and their faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

But looking at the surrendered Merchant Alliance guards, their eyes were burning with angry flames.

"you."

Lin Beichen pointed to one of the guard captains and said, "Want to die or live?"

The middle-aged captain had a beard and looked like a strong bear. Hearing this, he was stunned and looked as stupid as a bear. After a long time, he said in a panic: "Master, please spare your life. I want to live. I want to live. I want to live." At home there is an eight-year-old mother and an eighty-year-old child..."

Snapped.

Lin Beichen slapped the strong man in the face and spun him around three times before scolding: "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't see that my dear friends are all cold and hungry. Carrying injuries and diseases? You immediately call for the best doctors and order people to transport food and clothing...I will give you a cup of tea. If you can't do it, your whole family will be killed."

"Young Master, let me come, I can do it..."

Zhou Defeng, who was lying on the ground, had a strong desire to survive and quickly volunteered for help.

"You do not deserve."

Lin Beichen's cold eyes suddenly made Zhou Defeng feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

The brawny man finally got excited, pulled the chief steward's token from Zhou Defeng's waist, turned around and went to do the work immediately.

In a short time, doctors, high-spirit food, various medicines, and clothing arrived in an endless stream.

Just a few more moments.

Feng Xingyun and others also rescued people.

Many family members hugged and cried with joy when they saw their loved ones back safely.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

"Thank you, sir."

Many people, with red eyes, saluted and thanked Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was also a little embarrassed and said, "I am the one who caused you trouble, there is no need to thank me."

Feng Xingyun said: "Master, what you said is wrong. We [Sword of Revival] accepted the mission of escorting you, Master. We should bear the risk at our own risk. This is the rule of our industry. If we accept the mission, we have to pay the price, even if it is They all died in battle with no regrets, but this time the Ancient Merchant Alliance went too far, affecting their families and children, and breaking the rules..."

Speaking of this, hatred surged in his eyes.

After this incident, the feud between [Sword of Renaissance] and the 'Ancient Merchant Alliance' has been completely forged.

This matter is by no means over.

Fortunately, this time it seemed that the losses were heavy, but after careful calculation, the main core strength of [Sword of Renaissance] was actually preserved.

Especially those who were imprisoned and tortured in the Merchant Alliance's prisons were miraculously saved and did not suffer massacres.

"These three people are at your disposal."

Lin Beichen kicked Zhou Defeng, Fang Yi and You Long in front of Feng Xingyun and others.

"Spare my life..."

Yolong crawled and rolled to the front of Feng Xingyun, begging: "Master Feng, Brother Feng, please, please spare me this time, I'm obsessed, I'm not a human being...Brother Feng, I can't die. Ah, my whole family is still waiting for me."

"You have a family, but those brothers who were betrayed by you don't have family members?"

Feng Xingyun's face was cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "Lao You, I really regret that I saved you twenty years ago, and now I will correct this mistake with my own hands."

After saying that, a burst of energy pierced directly into Yolong's heart.

"I...ho ho..."

Blood spurted from Yoron's mouth and nose, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

"Your family, if they are not involved in your betrayal, I will not embarrass them."

Feng Xingyun was clear about his grudges. He shook the sword in his hand and cut Yolong's chest open directly: "As for you, I want to see whether your heart is black or red."

Buzz.

The blade shook.

Cut out Yolon's heart directly.

Then shattered.

Yolon's body fell into a pool of blood.

This scene made Zhou Defeng and Fang Yi feel terrified.

The breath of death rushed towards my face, so realistic.

"As for you..."

Feng Xingyun looked at Zhou Defeng and said: "Use your lives to pay homage to the souls of the Sword of Renaissance brothers who died under the butcher knife of the 'Taikoo Merchant Alliance'."

In the end, the two senior officials of the 'Ancient Merchant Alliance' were cut into pieces by the angry [Sword of Revival] people.

Other executioners stained with blood, as well as the bounty hunters who came after hearing the news, were also picked out from the crowd one by one by the [Sword of Revival] warriors who had vengeance, and beheaded on the spot.

Koheshu was weak, and even though he was shackled and his amazing cultivation was sealed, he struggled to stand up slowly.

"Pity."

He shook his head and sighed.

It doesn't matter if he loses, the worst he can do is die.

It's a pity that this failure caused the bankruptcy of Master's plan, and the saint clan's grand plan was also delayed.

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Lin Beichen stared at Guhezhou and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Huanggu tribe, right?"

Furukawazhou chuckled: "Yes, as a member of the Saint Clan, there is nothing to be ashamed of admitting. This time you won, you can kill me now, but sooner or later you will be unable to escape the Saint Clan's pursuit. It won't take long , we can meet on Huangquan Road."

Lin Beichen said: "You are not afraid of death, but there are things more terrifying than death in this world."

Furukawa Zhou looked calm and said calmly: "Is life worse than death? Haha, you can try it on me with both people and methods. If I beg for mercy, I will not be considered a man of the saint clan."

"Ambitious."

Lin Beichen gave a thumbs up, then directly took out the [Soul Lamp] and said: "What if I use this thing to concoct you?"

Gu Hezhou's expression changed, and he said: "Lin Xincheng, this loser, can just die on his own. You actually got such a treasure... But it's just soul refining, so what's the point of fear? I've wanted to try it for a long time. , let’s see if this so-called [soul-inducing lamp], which has no soul and cannot be refined, can refine the bones of my body.”

Lin Beichen was also shocked by Gu Hezhou's courage.

This is indeed a character who is not afraid of death.

The Ancient Ancient Clan... should not be underestimated.

"I am very confused."

Lin Beichen said: "You, the Ancient Clan, are just the second and fifth sons of yourselves, so why do you always target me? If I remember correctly, before Lin Xincheng, there seemed to be no enmity between us."

Furukawa Zhou smiled faintly and said: "Because you are materials, you are the research resources needed by the Saints, just like an alchemist pulling weeds, an alchemist mining, and a summoner catching Like a beast, just like you humans kill pigs if you want to eat meat. Is there anything wrong? If you want to blame, blame you for being too weak but having value."

There was cold provocation in his tone.

"You humans?"

Lin Beichen was not angered. Instead, he caught these four words in the other party's words and said, "Do you think you are not a human being?"

"The great saints, the supreme bloodline, are the gods who will rule the entire prehistoric universe."

There was undisguised fanaticism in Guhezhou's eyes, and he said: "Every citizen of the Holy Race is a noble god, certainly not a lowly human being like you... Hehehe, the human race should be like sheep, To be tamed, to be dominated, to be slaughtered.”

Cult!

When Lin Beichen heard this, he made a judgment in his heart.

There is no reason at all to talk to this lunatic who believes in a cult.

"Damn it, do you know how to kill a Xingjun-level Saint Body Dao powerhouse?"

Lin Beichen turned to look at Wang Zhong, with a hint of expectation in his heart, and said, "Or, can we find a way to refine him into 'Yuan Blood'?"

Lin Beichen now urgently needs a drop of Star Lord-level 'Yuan Blood', so that he can break through again with [Qi Transformation Technique].

Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "It's difficult. 'Yuan blood' is the first-class blood essence and breath condensed after the death of a strong martial artist. After countless years of tempering with the breath of heaven and earth, it is formed into pure energy after all impurities are stripped away. The day after tomorrow It cannot be refined, so it is extremely precious. As for killing a Star Lord-level Saint Body Dao powerhouse, it is also very difficult."

Powerful Star Lords - especially those who follow a few cultivation paths such as the Holy Body Path and the Blood Demon Path, have strong vitality and are almost difficult to kill.

Unless someone at the Star Emperor level or higher takes action.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Zhong said quietly: "Others may not be able to do it, but Master, maybe you can... Master, why don't you give it a try and refine and devour him bit by bit?"

Lin Beichen was startled.

Immediately his eyes lit up and he reacted suddenly.

yes.

I almost forgot that I still have the swallowing power in my left arm.

If you devour Furukawa State's Star Lord level energy and blood cultivation bit by bit, although it is a little slower than the refined 'Yuan Blood', the effect will definitely be gratifying.

"Hey hey hey..."

He looked at Furukawa Prefecture with a smile and said: "Didn't you say that the weak should be slaughtered? You are right, so I need to become stronger, so I have to borrow your cultivation to make my wedding dress. Wait I have refined your blood and energy and become truly stronger, and then I will destroy your so-called saint clan, okay?"

Furukawa Zhou laughed contemptuously: "Destroy my holy race? Haha, you have no idea what you are talking about, stupid and arrogant human race."

Lin Beichen didn't say anything, he directly summoned an alchemy sword and stabbed Furukawa Prefecture wildly.

When he was injured, he put his left hand on the wound and activated the 'devour' power.

I saw strands of pale golden energy floating out of Gu Hezhou's wounds like dust and mist, and was absorbed into Lin Beichen's palm.

"you……"

Furukawa Prefecture was horrified.

Devour? !

This person with the blood of the Holy Emperor actually masters the law of 'devour'?

Gu Hezhou clearly felt that the energy, blood, and essence in his body were like leaking water, being pulled out uncontrollably and pouring into Lin Beichen's left hand.

Lin Beichen's right hand, and even his right arm, swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the color changed to pale gold.

Strange lines flickered on the surface of the arm's skin.

At the same time, Lin Beichen's hair gradually turned into pale gold, which accentuated his handsome face with a touch of exotic and evil charm.

"Ah, it feels so good."

Lin Beichen retracted his palm with satisfaction, looked at Furukawa Zhou whose expression was gradually changing, and said: "Don't worry, I will squeeze you dry sooner or later."

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