Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 478: What kind of posture does Brother Beichen want?

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A gap in the void suddenly appeared.

It was as if there was a great and supreme god, tearing apart the sky from another world and releasing its mighty power.

From the crack in the void, a clear sword light descended.

Contains endless divine pressure.

All living things within a radius of hundreds of miles could not help but tremble and fall to the ground at this moment. The instinct of life for the existence at the top of the food chain made countless people on the mountain and down the mountain feel in their hearts. An irresistible urge to surrender.

That flash of sword light continued to look like stars falling.

Finally fell into...

It arrived in the hands of Mr. Lianshan who was already holding the oracle [Attack the Temple and Test the Gods] in the sky.

Mr. Lianshan's aura suddenly and incredibly increased.

The projection of his figure also skyrocketed crazily.

In the blink of an eye, this person swelled into a giant thousands of meters tall, standing tall in the sky, as if he were a newly minted god. He was so sacred that it was indescribable. As he looked up, his pupils opened and closed, as if the sun and the moon were in the sky.

"what happened?"

Lin Beichen said in great surprise: "Is this product inflated?"

The expressions of Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi suddenly became serious.

"A new oracle has arrived."

Cui Hao said.

This scene clearly shows that a new oracle has arrived under the sword master, Jun Mian.

If we only look at the results of the attack on the temple to test the gods, it is completely reasonable to issue a new oracle at this time.

Because Yunmeng Temple has won many victories - this has been confirmed from the mouths of the beautiful girl priests.

Logically speaking, it is reasonable and reasonable for the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, to send down the oracle at this time to eliminate the previous doubts about Yunmeng Temple and to recognize it again.

But why did the new oracle fall into the hands of Mr. Lianshan

Mr. Lianshan is not a person favored by God.

The only favored person at the scene was Lin Beichen from the Yunmeng Temple.

The oracle should have been given to Lin Beichen.

Why did it end up in the hands of Mr. Lianshan

And it was easily activated and controlled by Mr. Lianshan...

this…

Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi looked at each other.

A not so good feeling stirred in my heart.

And Lin Beichen directly wrote the word 'gan' in his heart.

Wouldn't Jian Xue Wuming, a piece of shit, give the master of the sword, Jun Mian, a wrong notice and give the oracle to the wrong person

He turned on his phone and sent a WeChat message on the spot—

"What are you doing?"

"The oracle went to the wrong person."

"Quickly, let the master of the sword, Jun Mian, send me an oracle. I want to show off."

However, there was no reply from Jian Xue Wuming.

The next moment—

"To my apostle, there are people in the Yunmeng Temple who have betrayed God and abandoned religion, blasphemed the sacred, and brought disaster to all directions. Their sins are unforgivable... I am furious, and I have sent a special oracle to suppress and kill them, and they will fall into the Nine Netherworlds forever. No way. Pardon…”

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

The Oracle of Seven Kills.

A punishment oracle that only appears when someone has been convicted of a heinous crime.

The last seven words of "kill" are like the thunder of the great road, stirring the world.

This majestic and sacred voice echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

It seems that the giant image of Mr. Hassan is speaking.

But in fact, everyone understands that this sentence comes from the mouth of the gods.

It is the Lord of Swords who pronounces the sentence.

It is the content of the new oracle that just arrived.

The expressions of Cui Hao, Ding Sanshi, and Xiao Binggan suddenly changed.

"how so?"

The innocent and clear little priests suddenly seemed like the sky had fallen.

They all fell into great consternation.

The childish face of Zhang Qingli had an expression of indescribable despair.

It was as if his soul had been sucked out.

The cruelest thing in the world is that they are willing to dedicate everything to follow and serve the gods, but at this moment, they are pronounced unfaithful and abandoned.

This is simply more painful than killing them.

It is the most painful blow mentally.

Such a new oracle pronounced the final fate of Yunmeng Temple.

It also nailed everyone in Yunmeng Temple to the pillar of shame forever.

There is no possibility of turning over.

On the mountain road in the distance, troops led by Xinjin appeared.

Teams lined up, their armors rubbing against each other, their swords looking fierce, dripping with blood, and carrying a cold and murderous aura.

Like butchers from Shura Field.

"All people in the temple, immediately kneel down and die..."

Mr. Lianshan's huge projection spoke again, and the voice of the gods echoed across the world: "Wash away your sins with death, and you will be forgiven in the next life."

Thump thump thump.

One by one, the girl priests all knelt on the ground.

The white forehead touched the ground, stained with dust.

Tears were already streaming down the holy face.

They are willing to die to prove their loyalty to their beliefs.

Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi are still standing.

Unlike the beautiful girl priests, they still have doubts in their hearts.

The stronger your faith, the easier it is to give up thinking, questioning, striving, and resistance in such situations.

Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"Ah hahaha, hahaha, I understand..."

He seemed to be relieved all of a sudden.

To outsiders, this playboy and prodigal son seemed to be scared out of his mind.

Directly lost his mind.

"It's fake, hahaha, it turns out it's fake."

Lin Beichen continued to laugh.

He had direct communication with the real Master of the Sword.

Not such a murderous and ruthless person.

Even if it wasn't for the sake of faith, it was absolutely impossible to kill him for the sake of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

What's more, there is Jian Xue Wuming, a loser, mediating in the middle.

This oracle is absolutely false.

Forgery by evil spirits outside the world.

Foreign gods are forged.

It must be a forgery anyway.

At this moment, the Wei family lineage relied on the foreign gods and directly attacked them.

"It's almost time."

Lin Beichen sent a few more WeChat messages and responded with a face-to-face response: "I checked, you have received the [Chonglou] Divine Grass for an hour, don't pretend to be dead, and don't show up again, your believer, And I will be labeled a big hat and completely killed, who are you going to trick in the future?"

However, Jianxue Wuming's side was still silent.

I'm here.

Is this dog goddess cheating again

Did you lie to me about a [Chonglou] sacred herb worth 2,000 kilograms of black stone

This is too doggy.

Lin Beichen was a little panicked.

"Kneel down and die."

The troops led by Xinjin surrounded him and wanted to begin the execution.

The sergeants in the front row unsheathed their swords one after another, pointing at Lin Beichen and others with cold light shining.

Cui Hao and Ding Sanshi looked at Lin Beichen at the same time.

I don’t know why, at this moment, the two old Jianghu cast inquiring glances at the young man. They both subconsciously felt that the words spoken by this young man seemed to be more convincing than the voice of the gods in the sky. force.

Lin Beichen looked at the sergeants, took a sip, and said, "Get out, or I'll kill you."

Cui Hao: "..."

Ding Sanshi: "..."

Sergeants: (lll¬ω¬)!

The meaning is expressed very clearly.

But what I said was too unflattering.

"How dare you resist the will of the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian?"

In the sky, the huge figure of Mr. Lianshan is projected, looking down, his eyes are like the sun and the moon in the sky, endless pressure is covering and venting down, there is a terrifying momentum that can destroy the world.

It was at this time that the WeChat message on the phone vibrated.

"I'm ready."

Jian Xue Wuming sent a message, saying: "Brother Beichen, what posture do you want?"

Lin Beichen was immediately overjoyed.

finally come.

Fortunately, this dog goddess didn’t lie to me.

Now, hahahahaha, I can finally show off freely again.

He looked up to the sky.

"Bah, you bitch, how dare you collude with an external evil god and pretend to be the master of the sword?"

Lin Beichen put his hands on his hips and angrily said, "Now if you kneel down and beg me, I will give you a chance to die with dignity."

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The third update, the fourth update will not be completed today, something happened in the afternoon, the knife should rest early, the fourth update tomorrow, otherwise it will explode again, and fall into a vicious circle.