Chapter 475

Inside the temple mountain is a very hidden cave.

The evil talismans on the stone wall flow, forming an invisible border.

The mysterious figure all over his body was covered in the dark blue light. His body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, puffed out a mouthful of blood.

"How could that be?"

There was an incomprehensible color in her eyes.

This time, she was not alone.

The orthodox God of the aurora empire was also involved.

The purpose is to capture the belief of the Lord of the divided sword, so that she can be included in the orthodox God belief of the host Zhenzhou.

This time the plan can be said to be favorable for the time, the place and the people.

But he was defeated by the dandy again.

Is this thief really born to conquer me?

I've done a lot of bad things.

Slowly wipe away the blood from the corner of the mouth, the expression in the eyes of the mysterious strong man is complicated again.

The Lord of the sword should not have appeared.

It's impossible to show up.

As a result, he not only appeared, but also revealed his accomplishments, which were far more terrifying than expected.

What happened in the divine world?

The promise of the God of Aurora Empire has not been fulfilled. Is it a failure, or is it for the sake of itself?

If it's the latter

The face of the mysterious strong man showed a trace of hatred.

She immediately got up and quickly left the invisible cave.

"Cloud dream city is already a place of right and wrong. It can't stay long."

She was about to leave.

"Evil, where to escape?"

A majestic voice came.

But the huge stone statue appeared above her head.

In the eyes of the Colossus, there is a spray of divine awn, like two rounds of small sun suspended in the void, in which the talisman flows, and the light beam shines down, which contains endless great power. Set her in place, wave the stone sword, and cut her down with one sword.

The sword is so powerful.

"You want to kill me? It's not that easy. "

Mysterious strong sneer, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Dark red blood, strange coagulation in the air.

She raised her hand and waved it. It seemed to be slow and urgent. She saw that her fingers had drawn a magic talisman with her own blood.

The strokes of talismans are simple, the lines are clumsy, and the charm of heaven is faint.

It can turn the power of heaven and earth, light and flint can only be seen, but also into the mysterious strong body.

I saw her dark red, suddenly burst out.

A new force has emerged.

The stone statue's eyes were fixed with a beam of light. It was broken in an instant.

The body of the mysterious strong man breaks through the air, and the light escapes. In a flash, there is no trace.

The statue was cut down with one sword, and the huge stone sword was directly on the hillside of the temple mountain, splitting a kilometer long, dark and deep sword trace.

There is a sword Valley in the temple mountain.

With this sword, the power of the giant statue finally poured out.

The glory of the huge body, which used to be terrified, gradually faded

When it was gone, the talisman on it disappeared and disappeared, and its vitality dissipated. It turned into a white rock statue again.

The statue is as high as 100 meters, realistic in shape, standing on the side of the sword Valley, awe inspiring.

"No more."

On Lin Beichen's mobile phone, he received a message from Jianxue. He said: "this demon God is super intelligent and has amazing courage. I'm afraid he will become your enemy in the future. Brother Chen, you need to be more careful."

Lin Beichen felt swollen and tired.

Go up the square below.

A pool of blood.

Mr. Lianshan slowly climbed out of the pit, his face full of despair: "I don't accept, don't accept..."

"Blasphemy is to be punished."

Lin Beichen looked down in the sky and fixed his eyes on the culprit.

"Ha ha, Shenwei? God

Mr. Lianshan looked up at the sky and laughed, saying: "the so-called God is just a more powerful creature. What is the essential difference between the so-called God and us mortals? How can we be superior and dominate our life and death? "

Why?

This boy has the brilliance of Renaissance enlightenment.

Lin Beichen was surprised when he heard the speech.

What you said is true.

In other places, maybe Ben Mei man really likes you.

But you are against me

Take the dog with you!

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

Whew!

One of the hundred swords floating around him broke through the air like a faint light, penetrating Mr. Lianshan's chest and heart who had lost his resistance.

"Ha ha ha..."

Mr. Lianshan looks up at the sky and laughs miserably. He murmurs to himself: "the success or failure of right or wrong turns to nothing. Castle Peak is still there. Only Zhu YangAi... Ha ha, I tried it. I don't regret it. It's just... A pity, a pity, a pity..."

The voice gradually weakened, and finally sighed a few regrets and died slowly.

The great array division, which was powerful in the province of thousands of grass, fell.

Lin Beichen's eyes are calm.

Since he is the enemy, he must be killed.

It's not up to women.

In particular, Mr. Lianshan, a dangerous figure, is the mainstay of the Wei family. It seems that his hatred with the Wei family can not be resolved. How can he let the tiger go back to the mountain?

The battle seems to have come to an end.

"The army in the mountains, don't they leave yet?"

Lin Beichen stands in the void, overlooking it, the divine power is surging, the sound is like thunder, under the sound wave, it is like a hurricane, sweeping down from the temple mountain.

On the square and at the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of Xinjin army were shocked.

The battlefield has been hidden before.

The troops at the foot of the mountain, the people in Yunmeng City, and the people inside and outside the province all don't know the result of the battle. They can only hear the battle, but can't see the picture.

The live signal has been cut off for a long time.

No news.

The only people who have seen the fighting pictures, understood the fighting process and knew the fighting results are the hundreds of soldiers who came to the square to execute their sentences but were deprived of their swords.

Poop, poop, poop

Get through!

The sergeants in the square knelt down in unison.

"Pray to God for forgiveness."

"God, we are wrong..."

"Wuwuwuwu... I disobeyed the crown, the sin is unforgivable..."

Some of the sergeants cried, kowtowed and prayed for forgiveness to their God of faith.

They are soldiers.

He is also a swordsman.

The swordsmen of Beihai empire are famous in Zhenzhou.

Most of the troops are swordsmen.

As a swordsman, the Lord of the sword is an eternal belief.

The reason why they went to the mountain to execute the killing order was that they believed the above instructions and firmly believed that Yunmeng Temple betrayed the belief of the Lord of the sword. They were a group of shameful God worshippers. Killing everyone in Yunmeng temple was the real act of defending the prestige of the Lord of the sword.

At this time, I suddenly woke up.

Only then can we know what a great crime we have committed.

One by one, they couldn't help crying and regretting.

And the soldiers at the foot of the mountain were appalled.

When the fog that covered the battlefield cleared away, they saw Lin Beichen standing in the void like a god of heaven, totally different from the news and information conveyed by the previous officers.

"Is it..."

"Yunmeng temple has been forgiven and approved by the Lord of the sword?"

"What happened on the mountain?"

"Withdraw, withdraw immediately, leave the temple mountain, do not disobey the will of God."

The officers and generals were unable to restrain the soldiers under their hands, and the army moved down the mountain like a tide.

"It's the breath under the crown of the Lord of the sword."

"Lin Beichen, the God's guardian, was once again recognized by the Lord of the sword."

"Wrong, we are wrong."

A sergeant, directly fell on his knees on the ground, line five body to the ground big gift repentance.

The belief of the Lord of the sword has a great influence on the warriors of this country. It can be said that it goes deep into the soul, comes from the bone marrow, and has a brand of knowing the sea, which is indelible forever.

The warriors who watched the battle at the foot of the mountain were also stunned.

How could it end like this?

Yunmeng Temple reversed the inevitable defeat.

It seems that Lin Beichen, the God's wife, has turned the tide.

Is a new pride finally born again?

The situation of Nanlin and Beiwei competing for supremacy seems to be formed suddenly in this moment.

One by one, the warriors knelt down and prayed.

And on the stone steps of Yunmeng temple.

"It's a pity..."

The old man sighed and shook his head slightly.

The sea goddess said: "the overall situation has been decided. The victory or defeat of this battle will not affect our actions. Let's get ready... I'll say goodbye to him."

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