"Ah ha ha, compare this with me?"

Lin Beichen holding a sword, one handed akimbo, said: "you're a master. Oh, ha ha ha

Double cultivation is a science.

In the dreamland of the fairy queen of bliss, it's such an obscene test.

It was a mental collision.

Originally, Lin Beichen's spiritual power was far less than that of the empress of bliss.

But for Lin Beichen, the environmental content created by the powerful spiritual power of the fairy queen of bliss is too small.

Today's Lin Beichen is not the former otaku who only had rich theoretical knowledge, but a practitioner who, after practicing day and night, is proficient in the thirty-six moves of dongxuanzifangzhongshu and many other long lost moves.

For some people in this world, the things constructed by the fairy queen of bliss may have great impact.

But for Lin Beichen, who has been tested by adult action movies in island countries and is well-informed, just-so-so is the first.

It's not a challenge for him to break through the fantasy of the queen of bliss.

"At your level, you dare to call yourself the king and queen of immortals. Am I not the ancestor of immortals?"

With a sword in his hand, Lin Beichen sneered: "today, [blissful manor] has officially become a thing of the past... Kill, no dogs and no chickens."

The last half of the sentence is for the mining army.

Qian Qian and Wu Hong can't wait to take the lead.

"Stop them."

When the situation is not good, the queen of bliss orders the last assembled green tooth poison men to intercept.

Below the black fierce beast, also roared forward again.

The fighting started again.

The morale of the blissful manor has fallen with naked eyes.

No matter how fierce the green tooth poison man is, no matter how fierce he is, he is not afraid of death. In the face of such a landslide like defeat, he is unable to return to heaven.

Lin Beichen moves forward with his sword.

"Stop him..."

The queen of bliss roars fiercely.

Several wounded masters of Ming Guang armor rushed up.

But this time, Lin Beichen no longer has the slightest mercy.

Sword one.

Sword two.

Sword three.

The purple magic sword in my hand is pierced.

The figures are interlaced between lightning, stone and fire.

Lin Beichen is graceful and graceful.

He was not a fast figure, but suddenly turned into a streamer. He shot through the seven people and turned into a figure again. He put on a very handsome pose with a sword and a stab.

The seven masters of martial arts in bright armour, their steps are frozen, their bodies are stagnant in the same place, and they keep different movements, as if they were being punctured.

"It's too weak."

Lin Beichen withdraws PSOE.

Behind him, seven martial masters in bright armor of the blissful manor fell to the ground one after another like straw under a farmer's sickle.

They don't even know how they got the sword.

Life is taken away in an instant.

It's getting stronger!

This scene can be seen in the paradise

There was a chill in his heart.

Compared with the time when he was oppressed by his own swordsmanship, Lin Beichen used these strange swordsmanship again. His grasp of the opportunity and the use of swordsmanship have been more than twice as high as before. It turns out that he was using himself to practice swordsmanship before!

"Younger martial sister, come on, please God."

The king of bliss gritted his teeth and said, "please come out of the crown."

[empress blissful fairy] hesitated and said: "however, the crown is closing. If she knows us..."

[the king of bliss] said angrily, "if we don't ask her to show up, we will be buried here today."

"Good."

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she knew that there was no way out, and said, "elder martial brother, buy me time..."

Her figure retreated rapidly.

The king of bliss has a faint sense of fear in his eyes, but he still rushes forward with his teeth clenched. The famous sword in his hand stabs out, and the thunder flows all over the sky, covering Lin Beichen.

"Face the wind."

"The shadow suddenly cuts."

It's still a familiar rhythm. The strong wind resists the move of swallowing kendo. The shadow suddenly cuts tight.

Then slap it.

Without exception, the king of bliss was once again taken out.

Lin Beichen's sword moves and powerful physical strength really restrained him.

"The shadow suddenly cuts."

This time, Lin Beichen burst in like a fairy, and gave him no more chance.

The sword flashed.

Rapid invasion.

[purple magic sword] directly cuts off the arms of [blissful Immortal King] who has not yet landed in mid air.

The blood flew.

The king of bliss fell to the ground heavily.

"Sister Wu Hong, it's up to you."

Lin Beichen kicks the king of bliss.

Boom!

Wu Hong volleyed to carry out the relay and hit the belly of the king of bliss in midair.

The power of terror directly beat the body of the king of bliss, like a shrimp thrown into boiling water, and instantly bent down and twitched.

However, Wu Hong, who was burning with anger, pushed all her strength to the extreme at this moment. Without waiting for the king of bliss to land, she directly changed her figure and hit her body with several fists, just like hanging a sandbag.

Poof!

There is a mist of blood in the mouth and nose of the king of bliss.

The body is also like a broken wood, distorted and shocking.

Boom!

Wu Hong splits and kicks down, pounding heavily on the back of the king of bliss.

Click.

The sound of a broken spine.

The latter was blasted into the cracks in the ground.

"Die."

She dived down and hit the ground with a blow.

"It should be dead. It can't be dead any more."

Lin Beichen saw this scene, and determined that even if he was a great master of martial arts, he could not live under this kind of injury.

That's the last one left

Hard stubble.

Lin Beichen carries his pants... Bah, he carries his sword to the queen of bliss.

The young woman is exquisite and beautiful to the extreme. Her body glows. Every inch of her body has the power of extreme charm. She pinches a strange seal in her left hand and holds a stick of incense in her right hand. The incense head has been ignited. The wisps of light red smoke come out and condense into silk. It makes a strange trace in the air. The fragrance is very abnormal.

Feeling Lin Beichen's murderous spirit, the queen of bliss's face was extremely nervous.

At this time, the red incense in her right hand suddenly burned up, and instantly all burned to ashes.

"Under the crown..."

[queen of bliss] ecstasy: "please crown your hand and help us..."

The voice is not lost.

Lin Beichen's intention to kill him is determined. He immediately deceives him. He takes half the physical power of heaven and man, and tries to reduce the enemy's top fighting power. He raises his hand to hold the neck of the empress blissful fairy, and wrists.

Click.

Skull fracture.

Beautiful head twisted to one side.

With the nostalgia for life in his eyes, he has been powerless.

Without any hesitation, Lin Beichen's purple magic sword pierced the heart of the queen of bliss.

Death.

The sword was shocked.

One of the two giants of the blissful manor, he turned into a bloody rain, comforting the innocent dead here.

At this time——

Boom!

A terrible column of silver light, with endless anger and killing intention, suddenly burst out from the cracks in the ground and roared into the sky.

The land is flying.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Together, Wu Hong's tall figure was blasted out, shaking into the void, breaking his hands and feet, and bursting with blood.

"Not good."

Lin Beichen's face changed greatly.

All of his physical strength broke out, and he jumped up in an instant. Before the second underground bombardment, he held Wu Hong in his hand.

At the same time, the left foot stepped down.

Boom!

It's in the middle of a second column of silver light coming out of the ground.

Lin Beichen was so shocked that he flew high and fell a hundred meters away.

The earth plate is broken.

Silver light is flowing.

A figure rushed out.

In her hand, she holds the blood stained king of bliss.

"Back."

Lin Beichen drank a lot.

Qianqian and other mining troops retreated in an instant.

Lin Beichen comes to the front of the battle with Wu Hong in a coma.

The smoke and dust scattered from the opposite side.

The figure holding the king of bliss is gradually clear.

It's not tall.

She has a graceful figure.

Lori's body, but the chest towering peaks, majestic chijun, far more than their peers.

Lin Beichen's heart gradually sinks.

How could it be her?

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