Chapter 378

For a moment, time seemed to slow down.

I can't stop it.

This idea came to Lin Beichen's mind.

The power of the master of Kendo is extraordinary, which can not be resisted by his third level martial arts.

I can't open it or hang it.

The body reacts before the mind.

He's moving. He's leaning back for the first time.

Whew!

The sword almost wiped his temples and shot at him.

Whoa!

A touch of ice and cold will jump across the temples.

Strands of broken hair were flying in the air.

"Old Yu!"

Yu wanlou's eyes burst out with ecstatic light.

At the moment of his life and death, he grasped the opportunity of that moment, regardless of the others. A lazy donkey rolled, instantly opened the distance between him and Lin Beichen, and rushed to the hole where the sword had poured into the wall before.

Lin Beichen frowned and didn't chase him.

He felt, a touch of cold sword meaning, along the temples between the subtle wound swim up.

I dodged quickly just now, but I was still hurt by sword Qi.

He raised his hand and touched the wound.

The fingertips are red.

It's bleeding.

But it's not the flesh that's troubling.

It's the cold sword Qi.

This sword Qi has already followed the wound and started to invade the brain.

How terrible is the sword Qi of the strong master of Kendo?

According to principle, the third level martial arts master who is bruised by this sword Qi can't resist at all. He will immediately have his skull broken and his brain will burst to death.

But Lin Beichen just felt slightly cold.

He subconsciously runs Xuanqi. As soon as he circles his skull, the orange red shimmering light flashes, and the chill disappears instantly.

The tiny wound at the temples, but there are still blood beads Qinchu.

The former water attribute Xuanqi is healing.

Today's fire attribute Xuanqi, like refining? Get rid of? Quenched body?

Not sure yet.

But the magic of its power is no less than that of Xuanqi.

Lin Beichen thinks in the heart, again carefully induction, make sure that a touch of cold sword Qi, really is thoroughly dispelled, just a sigh of relief.

Boom!

The wooden wall of the box was blown open by Weili.

A tall old man with gray hair flew in with Yu wanlou.

The old man is two meters tall. He is a big man with gray hair and ordinary face. But there is a shocking sword mark, which cuts his whole face from the brow to the right and obliquely down. Now the wound is healed, which is still frightening. You can imagine how much the injury was.

It's very murderous.

Lin Beichen was frightened.

The big old man's eyes were open and closed, and the essence of his eyes was like the light of a sword. When he looked at him, it was like the stabbing of countless sharp swords, which made Lin Beichen feel a tingling palpitation.

"It's him... Old Yu, kill him for me."

Yu wanlou stood beside the burly old man and roared like a wounded beast.

The big old man is his guard.

Mr. Yu's eyes moved away from Lin Beichen's body. He swept through the messy private room and saw Zhu Zhiwen's body cut into two pieces on the ground. Looking at the other noble youths who were killed, his pupils shrank slightly.

"You killed all these people?"

He looked at Lin Beichen again.

"So what?"

Lin Beichen looks at him with a sneer.

"When you are young, you are so cruel and cruel, and you are so deadly. If you want to live and grow up, don't you want to spread your blood all over the world and become a demon star? I can't spare you. "

Yu old posture condescending, light way: "however, little guy, read in you are God's dependents, you commit suicide, I leave you a whole body."

Lin Beichen smiles.

He put up his middle finger——

"Stupid loser."

So shameless, can you say it?

This is the master of kendo.

Old Yu's face glowed with anger.

The change of expression led to the change of muscle, which affected the red sword mark. The more evil spirit he felt, he said: "I don't know how to praise you. Although you are a God's dependents, you can't protect you even if you are a temple. I wanted to give the temple a little dignity, but now... Die!"

Pop.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Very familiar movements.

Lin Beichen looked at Yu wanlou on one side.

The reason has been found.

This low-level means of pretending to force comes down in one continuous line.

Yu wanlou laughed angrily and said: "ha ha, Lin, you have just been struck by Mr. Yu. You are as strong as a skull. As long as Mr. Yu triggers you, you must be..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped in shock.

Because Lin Beichen stood in the same place, not only no brain explosion, even a trace of pain.

All of a sudden, he remembered that when he wanted to kill Lin Beichen with his fingers, he had no response.

The air was suddenly quiet again.

Old Yu was stunned, and his face showed a trace of surprise. He said, "can you suppress my cold ice sword Qi?"

It's your sister.

Lin Beichen is speechless.

The master and the guard were all reincarnated by a ghost.

"Well, since you don't know how to repent, I will help you myself."

Yu Lao's face was cold.

The chill is circulating.

The six prism ice crystals visible to the naked eye suddenly condensed, just like the snow crystal, swirling around him.

Cold ice and dark air.

Next to the proud woman, see this scene, can not help but open their eyes.

At the level of Kendo master, Han Bing is Xuanqi. She has a better understanding and mastery of power than her. She can learn to imitate it.

In addition, it's a great pleasure to see Lin Beichen die in front of you.

In Yu's eyes, as soon as the opportunity to kill flashed, he was about to fight.

At this time——

"Wait a minute."

Lin Beichen suddenly opened his mouth.

Yu old action slightly a coagulation, sneer way: "do you have any last words?"

Yu wanlou looked up at the sky and laughed, saying, "you're afraid of Lin? Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, even if you knock your head and brain out, I won't forgive you... Mr. Yu, don't kill him, I want to live! "

When he said this, the resentment and malice in his tone was that the arrogant woman also felt frightened.

Can imagine, Lin Beichen if alive fall in the hands of Yu wanlou, will be how miserable.

Qianqian and Qianqian lose face when they hear that.

Lin Beichen laughed: "I will knock out the brain, I don't know, but you..."

At this point, he raised his hand.

Pop.

I also snapped my fingers.

"But you're dead."

The smile on Lin Beichen's face solidifies a little bit, and turns into an undisguised fierce cold killing intention.

The atmosphere in the private room was tight for a moment.

Yu wanlou felt a click in his heart.

However, when carefully sensing, there was no change.

Yu said with a sneer, "I've made a mystery, old man..."

The voice is not lost.

WOW!

An orange red flame came out of Yu wanlou's body.

It happened without warning.

So much so that Yu wanlou himself reacted when he saw the flash of fire in front of him. When he looked down, he saw that the fire had spread to his hands, arms, chest, abdomen and legs

All over the body.

It's flaming.

At this time, a kind of language can not describe the intense pain just came out.

"I... no!"

In Yu wanlou's mind, subconsciously, the scene of the noble young people turning into ashes after being attacked by Lin Beichen's fire suddenly appeared. The surging fear drowned him like a flood.

At once he uttered a shrill, despairing roar.

He flustered to run the little remaining [true dragon Ziyan] force in his body to fight.

But it only delayed the process of burning him to ashes.

But the painful process of burning oneself by fire is directly elongated.

It was as if the soul was scorched by the fire of hell, which made the little prince roar a few times, his voice was completely hoarse, and his whole body curled up and fell.

"Mr. Yu... Help... Help me."

He reached out to catch old Yu.

But Yu retreated like a snake.

"Huangdao Longyan?"

The big old man roared in horror.

If a Kendo master can be so frightened, it can be seen that the top of the three strange fires in this rumor is so terrible.

Lin Beichen is not sure whether his flame attribute is real or not.

But whether it's black fire or white fire, it's good fire if it can burn the enemy to death.

"Ah, ah... Pain..."

Yu wanlou wailed, rolling and struggling on the ground.

Suddenly, he jumped up, knelt down to Lin Beichen and yelled: "I'm wrong, don't kill me... I... I don't want to die... I'm young... I'm a little prince."

He banged his head.

In the fire, he almost knocked his brain out.

Lin Beichen's face was expressionless.

"Before, I'll give it to you. Even if you knock your brain out, I will not let you go... Today, I will kill you. "

He speaks word for word.

Yuwanlou has been completely submerged by the fire.

In despair, he turned to Yu and said, "save... Save..."

Yu Lao's face changed, and he didn't dare to go near Yu wanlou. He was afraid of being contaminated by the fire, so he rushed directly to Lin Beichen. The speed was very fast, just like streamer. He stabbed Lin Beichen's eyebrows with a long sword and yelled: "little bastard, stop it, or I will kill you!"

He wanted to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart, and was about to act again.

But here it is——

Whew!

A sword light came from the distant night sky.

Just like when Yu saved Yu wanlou before, this sword light seems very far away, but it comes in a flash. It contains a terrible power to kill Yu wanlou.

It is Yu Lao, in this moment, is also the mind crazy shock.

He no longer cares about Lin Beichen, but turns his body, raises his hand, draws his sword, and cuts it out with one sword.

Ding!

There was a light sound of the sword.

But Yu Lao's figure, like lightning stroke, suddenly fell out.

"Who dares to touch my disciples?"

A familiar voice sounded.

All the people in the private room felt that their eyes were dazzled.

A thin old man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Lin Beichen.

It looks average.

But the momentum is unparalleled.

It's Ding Sanshi.

It is also at this time that a roar of endless resentment and bitterness rings out, and then slowly lengthens, and finally draws a sudden but long end.

After all, the power of zhenlongziyan is invincible to the orange red flame.

Yu wanlou, the little prince, was upgraded and lax. He fell to the ground and completely lost his breath.

Then a gust of wind came.

The soot drifted away.

The most beloved son of King Hai'an disappeared into the world.

There's no ashes left.

"Master, help me stop that old dog."

Lin Beichen yelled.

Ding Sanshi nodded and turned to look at Mr. Yu.

The latter suddenly felt that he was covered and locked by the terrible murderous Qi machine. His body seemed to bear millions of pounds, and he did not dare to move.

However, Lin Beichen was in a violent situation. He directly counted his fists and banged the last few noble youths on one side. He directly exploded them and turned them into ashes on the spot.

"No, don't kill me..."

The haughty woman realized the coming of death, retreated in horror and begged.

"Heart is like a snake and scorpion, you are not a good thing, death."

Lin Beichen's eyes are cold and full of murders. His action doesn't stop at all. He blows out again.

The orange red blaze surged.

"Ah..."

The haughty woman blocked the block with her sword, but she was blown away with one blow. The famous sword in her hand broke her hand, and her arm cracked. In mid air, the fire flashed and turned into flying ash.

Ding Sanshi's mouth faltered.

I'm a disciple. I'm so cruel.

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Overestimated himself, but Yu wanlou and his party were basically destroyed. In order to fulfill my promise, I turned several noble youths who were ready to give some lines into anonymous ones and took lunch boxes

I feel like I've recovered a lot and will continue tomorrow.

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