Chapter 647

This is the first time that many aristocrats have seen Lin Beichen do it.

Beautiful posture.

The action is natural and unrestrained.

The flying sword is like a banishing immortal.

Hunting in white, with that handsome face like a demon, is like a fairy in the clouds.

Regardless of the power of the sword technique, the mere appearance of the sword is enough to make the eyes dazzled.

However, Liang Yuandao did not mean to do it in person.

Whoosh, whoosh!

After the driving of the cloud car, four Gray figures rose to the sky.

Bang!

Four swords were drawn at the same time.

The sword Qi is flowing like waves.

Four leaders of the grey Eagle guard with five bars took the hand.

These are all strong swordsmen at the martial arts master level. Four of them attack at the same time, which coincides with the attack array. The sword light is like four silver dragons, sweeping towards Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen raised his hand and cut it.

Sword two.

Whew!

The purple gold sword cuts horizontally.

The four silver swords disappeared in an instant.

Then there was another stab.

Sword one.

Sword one.

Sword one.

Sword one.

The same move, four times in a row.

The four strong members of the gray hawk guards snorted. The sword power dissipated like boiling water and splashing snow, and fell straight to the ground. There was a low roar in their throat, and their bodies were stiff and motionless.

The wind is blowing in the warm winter sun.

Between the eyebrows of the four strong gray hawk guards, a bright red appears.

It's blood.

A drop of blood slowly Qinchu, and then spread in the skin, as if a plum blossom.

Lin Beichen's body fell to the ground, but he didn't look at the four men. He made a vertical cut with his backhand.

The golden gold coin Xuanqi and the purple light of the purple magic sword merge together to form a strange purple gold sword Qi. It breaks through the air, makes a fast sword mark on the ground and cuts to the cloud.

"Protect the master."

The chief eunuch laughs. His right hand explores in the void. A dark red sword, like blood condensation, appears in his hand. The strange blood color and dark lines on the sword body are uncertain. It's very strange.

At the same time, the dark Xuanqi flame surging, into a layer of translucent Xuanqi armor.

Xuanqijia.

The armor floating in the dark light and the mysterious circulation of veins protect the limbs and the heart, which is filled with palpitating pressure.

This is the high-level combat skill of seven or nine stars among the nine star ranks that can only be mastered by a great master of martial arts.

Xuanqi armor is made of Xuanqi and Xuanwen. Its tenacity is far higher than that of ordinary gold and iron armor, and it has many magical functions. Generally speaking, the martial master can master the method of Xuanqi armor, but only the great master can protect the whole body with Xuanqi armor.

The higher the strength is, the more complete the armor is, and the stronger the armor is.

Xiaoxiao holding sword in hand, armor in the body, regardless of the body to block Lin Beichen's attack.

The sword in his hand shakes wildly and his strength drives him to the peak.

Boom!

Zijin sword Qi bombards his sword.

The sword is broken.

Bombardment on its armor.

Broken nails.

"Poof..."

He was cut out of an amazing depression, and his blood was like a fountain. He flew out of his mouth and nose and directly hit Liang Yuandao's driver!

Seeing that he was about to run into him, a strange force gushed out of the drive. He sent his back heart to the right side of the drive, and at the same time, he took off his sword power!

Xiaoxiao faltered to the ground, injured seriously, but his face was filled with ecstasy from his heart.

"Thank you, master. Wuwu, master. Have you finally forgiven me?"

He threw himself on the ground, trembling with excitement and tears in his eyes.

"Step back."

Liang Yuandao's voice sounded without any emotion.

Although the slave lost a man just now, his strength is really good, and he is really loyal.

Smile immediately back to one side, wipe off the face of the mud, the whole person seems to get a new life in general.

Lin Beichen shook his head.

It's a pity.

You didn't kill the eunuch.

But he was also very clear in his heart that his gold coin Xuanqi cultivation, after all, was only a five level master of martial arts, far less than the physical strength. If he could force the smile of the great master of martial arts to such a degree, he could be regarded as a retrograde attack on the master and win, which was extremely against heaven.

At this time——

Bang bang!

In the center of the eyebrows of the leaders of the four gray Eagle guards, the blood colored plum blossomed and finally fell to the ground.

The gas engine is dead.

There was a cry of surprise around.

Some people who were not strong enough just reflected that the four strong men were killed by Lin Beichen's swordsmanship in the twinkling of an eye.

What kind of fencing is this?

Killing is like mowing, the night is silent?

The chill overflowed in the hearts of countless people.

Even though he knew that Lin Beichen was very strong, he was still scared.

It's true that he is the disciple of Sword Fairy in Baiyun city.

This kind of swordsmanship is really amazing.

Some of the great nobles subconsciously retreated for fear of being targeted by Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen raises his sword and points to Liang Yuandao, who is being driven by the cloud car.

He hooked up the hook, provocative way: "justice incarnation of the province Lord, come on, don't let your subordinate down to die, you and I one-on-one, I give you a chance, to kill me this devil incarnation of the ultimate villain, to win the glory belongs to the real hero."

yes.

He wants to be one-on-one.

Because of the bright red result of a mobile phone scan, Lin Beichen is very wary of Liang Yuandao. He doesn't want his closest and trusted people to test the strength of the fat pig, so as to avoid some irreparable tragedy.

Although he is afraid of death and is not good at it, when he really makes up his mind, he will show a kind of foolishness.

Today, he just wants to be reckless to the end.

Liang Yuandao laughs when the cloud car drives him.

His eyes were cold and he waved his hand cruelly.

The 100 gray hawk guards behind them, wearing Eagle Head masks on their faces, seemed to be a puppet with a string. They got the action signal and released a strange air of death. The eyes in the holes of the mask were fierce and cruel, not like intelligent creatures, just like wolves.

Whew, whew!

My clothes are worn out.

Knowing that they were killed, they still killed Lin Beichen like a group of silent and cruel corpse eating hawks.

"The life of my men is not life."

Lin Beichen had to take it.

Liang Yuandao is trying to grind himself to death with the lives of his warriors.

Why did he do that?

Liang Yuandao knew that all these people were killed in the war, and nothing could be consumed.

But the death of so many gray hawk guards is definitely a bone breaking thing for Liang Yuandao.

A flash of doubt flashed through my mind.

The sword Qi has come.

Not much

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