Chapter 885

One word is like a stone, arousing a thousand waves.

Both the aurora people on the boat and the Beihai people on xuange were shocked.

Challenge the top five talents with one person?

It's not a dream talk.

It's not a joke.

Lin Beichen really wants to do this.

"Crazy, crazy."

"One against five? Does he think he's a God? "

"Ha ha, it's said that Lin Beichen is brain disabled. Unexpectedly, he has a brain attack at this time. He is mainly looking for death. Ha ha..."

"This is my chance for the aurora empire."

"It's a wheel fight. It's killing him."

On the boat, the generals, strongmen and bishops of the aurora Empire were all excited.

Even Prince Yu, after being a little stunned, had a look of surprise on his face.

you 're right.

He suddenly realized that it was an opportunity.

A golden opportunity.

As long as you can take this opportunity to kill Lin Beichen, even if the aurora Empire loses this battle of life and death, it is worth it.

Because as soon as Lin Beichen died, the Beihai Empire ended.

Although Beihai Empire seems to have the potential of resurgence, it is actually supported by the strong personal strength of Lin Beichen, a new martial arts star.

Without Lin Beichen, the Beihai Empire, let alone the resurgence, would immediately fall into a state of fragmentation.

Killing Lin Beichen is equivalent to cutting off the future of the Beihai Empire and destroying its fortune. In another 30 or 50 years, the aurora empire will be able to move its troops south again. At that time, the destruction of Beihai is just around the corner.

On xuange, however, there was another completely opposite reaction and atmosphere.

"What? Pope Lin is too hasty. "

"There's no need, isn't it putting yourself in danger..."

"No, absolutely not."

Some military generals and powerful men who don't know the truth shout out, expecting that the old Marshal Xiao Yan can stop Lin Beichen from doing so.

Like Prince Yu, Beihai people themselves know it.

For today's Beihai Empire, Lin Beichen is Dinghai Shenzhou and the pillar of heaven.

His value is far higher than that of one city and one place.

Even if you trade three or five provinces, you can't give them.

Such a pillar of the country should not be in danger.

But Marshal Xiao Yan did not speak.

Because he knew it was useless to say it himself.

Before the war, Lin Beichen had told this in advance.

At that time, Xiao Yan also advised, but it was useless.

Xiao Ye, on one side, was silent.

He knew Lin Beichen through Han Bufu.

Because of this, he deeply knows what kind of important position Han Buqi occupies in Lin Beichen's heart - not only his classmates, but also his friends

People who care more than family, brothers and blood relatives.

If Xiao Ye himself had the power and the right to speak, he would make the same choice as Lin Beichen.

Unfortunately, his weight is far from enough.

So now he can only watch and pray silently in his heart.

This is——

"I'll do it."

There was a loud shout.

The sharp and matchless light of sword swept from the white flying boat to the stone platform of Luoxing cliff in an instant. He turned into a thin middle-aged man in Purple Royal robe.

"Liu shengcang, the king of wanmiejian in the central Daqian Empire, would you like to meet the Pope of Beihai empire for a while? Ha ha."

In the middle-aged people's laughter, there is a little ridicule.

He is wearing a gold crown, a white jade hairpin, a gold Python belt around his waist, and a white scabbard tied with silver. His body is very long. At first glance, he has the style and bearing of Kendo heaven and man.

"Wanmiejianzong?"

Lin Beichen raised his eyelids and frowned: "you're not from the aurora Empire, are you?"

"Ha ha, I am not a member of the aurora Empire, but I am willing to draw my sword for the aurora royal family. Why not?"

Liu shengcang is not smiling.

In the distance.

Xiao Yan, the old Marshal on the black xuange, was furious when he saw this scene.

He suddenly changed his color, looked at Prince Yu and asked harshly, "how can you invite foreign strong men to take part in the war of the national destiny of the two countries?"

Prince Yu gave a faint smile and said, "there is no bar in the Sacred Contract. Why not? Mr. Liu is a man of heaven with five ranks. He is good at swordsmanship. He is willing to draw a sword for our Aurora empire. Why should we refuse? "

On the white flying boat, there was a roar of laughter.

yes.

This five level title of wanmiejianzong is a dark move of the aurora Empire, in order to surprise and surprise Beihai people.

Although the aurora royal family has paid a high price for this, it is worthwhile to ask a level five man to reverse the war at a critical moment.

"Despicable."

"You Aurora people, do you still want face?"

The generals of the Beihai Empire and the strong warriors on the black xuange were almost furious.

Although I have thought that the aurora people will make Yin moves.

But I didn't expect that they were so shameless.

For a moment, the military and political bigwigs of the two empires exchanged insults in the air.

On the stone platform of Luoxing cliff, Liu shengcang's mouth was filled with light irony and said nothing.

"All right."

Lin Beichen spoke.

The curse of Beihai Empire stopped instantly.

Countless eyes gathered on him.

"It doesn't make any difference."

Lin Beichen light tunnel.

When they heard the words, they were all stunned.

what do you mean?

The next moment——

People are moving.

The sword is shining.

The floating light is interlaced.

Sword Qi comes and goes.

Lin Beichen's body shape is like a disillusioned ghost. In an instant, he invades Liu shengcang strangely

People just feel that the light and shadow in the sight are distorted.

And then the eyes were dazzled.

When vision returned to normal, Lin Beichen had already carried a head.

Liu shengcang's head.

Lin Beichen holds the head of the fifth rank heaven and man from wanmiejian sect of the central Daqian Empire and slowly puts it in front of Han Bufu's tombstone

The second head.

The three sticks of incense in the censer only burned less than three fingers wide, less than three times of the time.

Between heaven and earth, a dead silence.

Only when the light wind blows over the cliff and the branches swing slightly, can there be some sound waves, which makes this kind of coming more treacherous.

Whether it's black Xuan Ge or white flying boat, the faces above seem to be petrified in an instant, and their expressions are surprisingly similar——

Shocked.

The difference is that the shock of the aurora empire is like this——

(;′?? Д??`)？ And the shock of the North Sea empire is like this——

???？

The former was shocked with blood.

The latter was surprised with joy.

No one thought of this scene.

After all, it was a real level five Title man who fought.

And it came from the central Daqian empire.

For small, relatively remote countries such as Beihai and Aurora, if anyone or anything is prefixed with "central", it will be doubled immediately.

However, it happened that such a person from the "central" was killed by a sword.

This is ridiculous.

It's very frightening that you Lin Beichen defeated the fifth level heaven and man. Why can you kill with one sword?

Foul.

Meow, meow, meow?

Gods, come and see. There are people cheating here.

The military and political bigwigs and the military and Taoist strongmen on both sides only feel that their world views have been severely destroyed and subverted - no, to be exact, they should have been severely destroyed.

Now everyone finally understands what Lin Beichen said just now.

It doesn't make any difference.

yes.

Whether it was Archbishop Ming Li or the five level heaven and man of wanmiejian sect, there was no difference between them. They were all killed by one sword.

It's just a sword.

What's the difference?

But, this Lin North Chen, his mother's why so strong?

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Oh, good night, everyone. Go to bed early.

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