"Really."

Lin Beichen shakes off the bloodstain on [the kiss of the moon] and nods with satisfaction: "do you really think you can win by stealing home? Wow, hahaha, it's not destroyed by my six gods reverse group. "

This wave.

This wave is the turning over of 50 blood base crystal.

Send you a wave of regiments to see how you still ascend the throne.

"Well done."

Bu Xiangsi recovered, knelt on the ground, immediately clapped and said: "Lin Da Shao is worthy of being the nemesis of crime, the embodiment of justice. With his own efforts, he eradicated the rebellious and rebellious Qiancao Xingwei. I was moved to kneel down."

Lin Beichen took a look at him.

Think I'm a fool?

You son of a bitch's clear is by my handsome peerless face awe of kneel down, OK?

Ignore step Acacia, Lin Beichen began to lick the bag.

What he didn't expect was that Wei Wuji didn't have many things on him. There were only a few thousand pieces of Xuanshi, and some pills that were not as valuable as cuiguo, and weapons that were not as valuable as Langya stick.

"I'm so poor that I'm forced to become a king. How do you like it?"

Lin Beichen is very disappointed.

He felt for a moment in the place where Mu Yunhai, the most powerful person in the Imperial City, burst. He found several aura level storage devices, which were not disassembled on the spot, but uploaded to google.com.

"Where is the palace treasure? Lead the way."

Lin Beichen looks at Bu Xiangsi politely.

"Ah?"

The latter was frightened and said, "young and old, do you think I know the location of the palace treasure house?"

"Oh, I dare to ask back..."

Lin was angry: "you are gone with the wind. Come on, let me show you my big baby."

He held up his mace, showed his ferocity, grinned maliciously, and said, "what do you think is the use of this big stick?"

"I can find it, I'll lead the way..."

He was forced helpless, can only according to their own guess, with Lin Beichen, in the palace for a circle.

Sure enough, as buxiangsi said, really did not find any treasure.

Not to mention the Xuanshi, even a large number of gold and silver coins are not.

"I didn't expect that you're a real goddamn prophet. If you can't find it, you can't find it."

Lin Beichen was greatly disappointed and said: "generally, the prophet can't live the next day. Forget it."

Poof!

On the ground, a broken knife flew up and directly penetrated the heart of Acacia.

"I... you..."

Step Acacia covered his chest, did not expect that he was so vain, did not survive.

His face was full of hatred and he said: "when the God son of our temple comes back, he will bring down his anger. You will die. You mortal, you will never understand the power of God..."

Whew!

The knife flashed.

The head of Acacia falls.

If you don't want to die, you have to die.

At the thought of so many people dying in vain, none of Wei's followers in the city is innocent.

Lin Beichen didn't give up. He searched the palace again. He didn't find any treasure. He was angry and scolded.

"So poor, still want to ascend the throne, to do. Base it."

He will be in several prominent positions in the palace, leaving the mark of the temple of the Lord of the sword.

"Those who betray God will go to hell forever."

"This is my God's anger."

"The will of the sword cannot be violated."

All kinds of words in the books of Shendao are made of blood, flowing inside and outside the imperial city.

At the same time, he took out a big horn.

"Qiancaowei, betraying the Empire, deserves to die. Wei Wuji, the chief culprit, has been put to death..."

Lin Beichen uses Shinto skill [light of Lord's protection], and the wings of two pairs of swords stretch out behind him. He turns into a bird man who is full of light and flies for half a year

Empty, yelled.

The 299 Xuanshi loudspeakers on Taobao have been changed by magic, but the effect is that the needle doesn't poke.

The sound surged all over the city.

Those shivering citizens who were intimidated by Wai's bloody terror, hearing such a sound, looked at the sky through the cracks of doors, windows, patios and walls.

Under the crown of the great lord of the sword, she finally lowered her anger and punished these inhuman beasts?

Some brave citizens ran to the yard and saw Lin Beichen flying around in the sky.

Iconic sword wings and moonlight.

"It's really the Lord of the sword."

"The divine envoy appeared..."

Countless people cheered and tears rolled with excitement.

They knelt down and prayed devoutly.

Of course, the [flame anger] regiment stationed all over the city immediately attacked Lin Beichen.

However, this is suicide.

Lin Beichen does not have the slightest pity, pain under the killer.

One by one, military stations were destroyed.

"Fallen heretics, you are blaspheming the glory of the thousand grass God, you..."

Dozens of Shinto strongmen dressed in the robes of the priests of the thousand grass Temple flourished from the unfinished thousand grass Temple.

Waiting for their roaring light.

"On behalf of the Lord of the sword, destroy you."

Lin Beichen's voice spread all over the capital through the magic changed loudspeakers.

The sword light burst out of the sky. Before they could react, dozens of Shinto strongmen in Qiancao temple were directly penetrated into their bodies and exploded in the air. They were like blood roses, blooming in an instant and then disappearing and withering.

This power is obviously far beyond Lin Beichen's cultivation of Shinto.

This is because, in order to confuse the believers in the capital and deepen their faith, Lin Beichen disguised himself when he took action.

On the surface, it's a sword style.

In fact, it's the sword blade driven by Jin's congenital Xuanqi.

It's like some people, seemingly apostles of the Lord of the sword, are actually Pao friends of the Lord of the sword.

"Under the light of the sword, all evil spirits will have no escape... Repent, dirty evil spirits."

Lin Beichen, like a demon in the dust, directly destroyed the unfinished thousand grass Temple. Without the protection of Yaolian, no one in the temple can resist his attack.

"Let's hunt those who are in the dark."

Lin Beichen continued to preach the Scriptures.

For the remnant of the Wei family, his coming is a disaster.

[fury of fire] the regiment will soon collapse completely.

In front of an invincible man and nature, an ordinary army without the support of the top strong is a disaster, not to mention Lin Beichen, who is close to a perpetual motion machine.

It wasn't until sunset that the killing was over.

The atmosphere in the capital has completely changed.

Lin Beichen returned to the central temple mountain.

He saw that the old and mottled statues were glowing with new vitality, lingering with light brilliance.

He saw that the injured priestesses had regained their former divine power and treated each other

He saw that the fire of faith on the temple mountain was rekindled.

After such an afternoon, the citizens of the city re identified their belief in the Lord of the sword.

"What? Is Wei Wuji dead? "

"What? All the Wei's heavenly beings in the imperial city are dead? "

"What? "Is Yao Lian also dead?"

The acting Pope Hua Qingyan was shocked and lost the ability of language organization. He screamed "what" three times in a row and expressed his disbelief: "how did you do it?"

"That's how you do it... And you do it."

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "do you want to learn

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