Chapter 990

"We won."

The head of Fengji academy breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes were flashing hot.

The perfect script.

The battle was won.

The key people are from Baiyun city.

After this battle, there will be big Kendo forces such as Fenglei sword clan and Wenxiang sword mansion, which can't overlook Baiyun city.

Lin Beichen alone can elevate the status of Baiyun city in the mainland of the host country.

After all, one person with one hundred swords killed the six masters of the top Kendo forces. Today we can kill Jian Wuji and others, and tomorrow we can also kill the leaders of other Kendo forces.

Unless he is the first one of the top Kendo forces like the famous sword family, how many people can fight against Lin Beichen?

Of course, Kendo is not the only one in the martial arts world of the mainland.

Besides Kendo, there are countless strong people.

But it is the ultimate dream of many geniuses to be the champion.

Other disciples of Baiyun city were also relieved.

Great.

I live to the end.

"By the way, when the elder of Jianxian academy came with his disciples to support the Lord's mansion, why didn't he see them?"

Lin Beichen manipulated three hundred swords and asked back.

They're not all dead, are they?

Not really.

Light sauce and Xiao Binggan are following.

"Can you put the sword away first?"

Chu yunsun looks at Lin Beichen coldly. After the battle, he returns to the state that the more he looks at Lin Beichen, the more disagreeable he is.

Lin Beichen looked at the 300 sons floating around him and said, "I won't accept them."

All of you: --

Are children uncomfortable?

Sword Fairy's elegant demeanor suddenly fell into the world.

In fact, they know Lin's embarrassment there.

These three hundred swords were originally stored in the Baidu network disk, but now the space inside is occupied by the booty of licking the bag just now, and the three hundred "Sons" are suddenly homeless.

Let's do it first.

After all, there are 300 swords flying around. They look very powerful, don't they?

"The Lord's house has not received support."

Xiao ran quickly replied: "when the forces such as the immortal sword clan entered the main house, they had already set up an array outside. They were guarded by the exiled sword clan and the yuxu sword clan. With the strength of shizhongsheng and others, they could not break through the array..."

That was before.

Lin Beichen quietly calculated in the heart, there are Xiao Binggan and light sauce, not a big problem.

"By the way, where's Lao Ding?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

Xiao ran opens his mouth to answer

At this time, Lin Beichen suddenly changed his face.

At the same time, the people on the scene changed their looks and looked at the few remaining strong men of Kendo sect at the other end of the stone bridge.

A strange and terrible force slowly revived in this group of people.

Far more powerful than the previous six.

"And the hidden means?"

The voice of Zhen Rulong, the head of the Sanguang clan, is full of doubt and dignification.

Lin Beichen steers the flying sword and approaches the group.

Is there a hidden strong?

Great.

The stronger you are, the more excited I am.

The strong are not all babies.

"Ah, ah ~ ~"

A heart rending scream came from the mouth of a young elder in the immortal sword clan.

I saw a strange golden light in his body. It was like a large light bulb was installed in the viscera. The golden light radiated along every pore, and his whole skin became a thin layer

That kind of powerful and terrible power is emitted from this person's body.

But it's clear that he can't bear the power himself.

It's not his power.

Between a few breaths, the expression of the young immortal elder changed from scream and pain to some kind of cold and indifferent calm.

Eyes open.

The dark golden pupil burst out the golden awn.

"I didn't expect that."

His voice changed.

"It's him."

Mei Huashuo, the head of Fenglei Dajian clan, lost his voice and exclaimed, "famous Minister of Wei!"

Hua Feihua and Zhen Rulong's face changed greatly.

They recognized it, too.

Isn't the breath emanating from the young elder of the immortal sword sect the newly rising bishop of the Dahuang temple and the commander of this operation, Wei Mingchen?

It can't be wrong.

Lu Guanhai and Chu yunsun became nervous.

It's impossible.

There is a divine array here, isolating all breath.

Isn't Wei Mingchen a veteran of chess?

Why is it here?

"It's a projection of power."

The mysterious female official, Lord Lin, found something and said: "this person originally had the projection of Wei Mingchen's power in her body, but now it's activated and becomes the part of Wei Mingchen... Maybe it was used to monitor the dark son of Jian Wuji and others before."

This famous Minister of Wei is really calculating and hard to deal with.

There was a headache in everyone's heart.

No wonder this person will become a rising star of the great wilderness temple, and be in a high position in a short time.

But Lin Beichen's eyes brightened.

"Separation of powers?"

He approached slowly, overlooking the "Wei Mingchen" and said, "Hey, I'm talking now. Can you hear me?"

"Lin Beichen, the speed of your growth surprised me."

Wei Mingchen looks up at Lin Beichen.

His voice is still indifferent without any emotion, as if it were a machine, slowly said: "now swear allegiance to me, I can ignore all the previous, but also can give you immortal body."

"Ha ha."

Lin Beichen laughed and said, "look at the sword."

All over the sky, the sword turns into light and shadow

Like the stars falling from the sky, they swept away towards the "famous Minister of Wei".

"The wrong choice."

Wei Mingchen raised his hands and pushed them out.

Before he could react, he was directly patted by the surging golden force and hit by the flying sword.

"To do this?"

Lin Beichen's face now sneers, without hesitation at all.

He has no pity for the enemy.

If the "Wei Mingchen" thinks that he will show mercy to these "innocent people" and make the sword formation flawed, it's a big mistake.

He was not going to let these people go.

Boom boom!

Flesh and blood, bones.

"Well?"

Lin Beichen's face suddenly changed.

These people were not shot by him.

But in almost touch with the moment of flying sword, their own explosion.

And when their bodies burst, the spatter of blood was not bright red.

It's dark gold.

The blood of the dark gold, with a strange energy, instantly sprayed and soaked all the three hundred swords.

Zizizi.

Like the treacherous sound of sulfuric acid corroding gold and iron.

Dangdang!

A broken sword instantly lost its original shape, became more and more incomplete, and began to soften.

Finally, it turned into dark golden iron mud and landed on the ground.

"What?"

Lin Beichen was surprised.

He immediately summoned the silver sword back.

Six drops of dark golden liquid rolled on the sword.

Lin Beichen holds the sword, and the sword shakes.

The six drops of liquid were blown out.

The blade is perfect.

He was relieved.

But the other 300 "Sons" are all out of control.

The skill of sword array is broken.

Because Lin Beichen has no other flying sword to control.

"Relying on external forces is not as powerful as one's own."

When Wei Mingchen waved his hand, a long sword on the ground fell into his hand. Under the infusion of his dark golden air, it instantly turned into a dark golden sword with a strange light.

Whew!

His body and sword, across the distance of 20 meters, stabbed Lin Beichen with one sword.

"Sword one."

Lin Beichen greets each other with a sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

In an instant, the figures crisscross and exchange dozens of moves.

Lin Beichen's body was shocked, and his arm was numb.

"It's just a projection of power. Why is it so strong?"

He was secretly surprised.

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