Chapter 885: No difference

A word like a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
　　 Whether it was the Aurora on the flying boat or the Beihai on the Xuange, all were shocked.
　　 With one person, challenge the five great Celestial powers?
　　 This is not a dream talk.
　　 is not telling a joke either.
　　 Lin Beichen really wants to do this.
　　 "Mad, crazy."
　　 "One against five? Does he think he is a god?"
　　 "Hehe, it's rumored that Lin Beichen is a brain-dead. I didn't expect to have a brain attack at this time, mainly looking for death, hehe..."
　　 "This is my opportunity for the Aurora Empire."
　　 "Wheel fights, killing him."
　　 On the flying boat, the generals, strong men, and bishops of the Aurora Empire suddenly became excited.
　　 Even Prince Yu, after a little startled, a touch of surprise appeared on his face.
　　 That's right.
　　 He realized instantly that this was an opportunity.
　　 A great opportunity of a lifetime.
　　 As long as I can take this opportunity to kill Lin Beichen, it will be worthwhile for the Aurora Empire to lose this time of life and death battle.
　　Because of Lin Beichen's death, the Beihai Empire was over.
　　 Don't look at the Beihai Empire right now, it seems that ZTE is on the rise, but in fact it is relying on the strong personal strength of Lin Beichen, a new martial arts star.
　　Without Lin Beichen, the Beihai Empire, let alone ZTE, is afraid that it will immediately fall into a disintegrated state.
　　 Killing Lin Beichen is tantamount to cutting off the future of the North Sea Empire, tantamount to extinguishing the luck of the North Sea Empire. In thirty to fifty years, the Aurora Empire can move south again, and the destruction of the North Sea is just around the corner.
　　 On Xuan Jia, there is another completely opposite reaction and atmosphere.
　　 "What? Pope Lin is too sloppy."
　　 "It's not necessary, isn't this putting yourself at risk..."
　　 "No, absolutely no."
　　 Some military generals and martial arts experts who did not know the truth and did not know the truth shouted loudly, hoping that the old marshal Xiao Yan could quickly stop Lin Beichen from doing this.
　　 Like Prince Yu, the people of Beihai knew in their hearts.
　　 Lin Beichen is the Dinghai Shenzhou for the Beihai Empire today, and it is the pillar of the gods.
　　 His value is much higher than one city and one place.
　　 Even if it is exchanged for three or five provinces, they cannot be given.
　　 How can such a pillar of the country be in danger.
　　 But Old Marshal Xiao Yan did not speak.
　　 Because he knew it, it was useless to say it himself.
　　Before the war, Lin Beichen had informed this in advance.
　　 At that time, Xiao Yan also persuaded him, but it was useless.
　　 Xiao Ye, who was on the side, was also silent.
　　 He still met Lin Beichen through Han Wangfei.
It is precisely because of this that he deeply knows what important position Han lives up to in Lin Beichen's heart-it is not only a classmate, nor a friend, but a family brother and a bloodline. The relatives who still care about.
　　 If Xiao Ye himself had the strength and the right to speak, he would also make the same choice as Lin Beichen.
　　 Unfortunately, his weight is far from enough.
　　 So, he can only watch now, praying silently in his heart.
this is--
"I come."
　　 There was a loud shout.
　　 The sharp and incomparable sword light swept from the white flying boat, and in an instant, he reached the stone platform of Falling Star Cliff, turning into a thin and thin middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe.
　　 "Central Dagan Empire, Sword Sect Liu Shengcang, come and meet the Pope of the Beihai Empire, hahaha."
　　 There was a little ridicule in the middle-aged man’s laughter.
　　 He wears a golden crown on his head, a white jade hairpin, a golden snake belt around his waist, and a white scabbard tied with silver wire. He has a long stature. At first glance, he has the demeanor and demeanor of kendo.
　　 "Wanming Sword Sect?"
　　 Lin Beichen raised his eyelids and frowned, "Are you not from the Aurora Empire?"
　　 "Haha, although I am not from the Aurora Empire, but I am willing to draw a sword for the Aurora Royal Family, why not?"
　　 Liu Shengcang seemed to smile but not to smile authentically.
far away.
　　 The old marshal Xiao Yan above the black Xuan Ge, seeing this scene, suddenly became furious.
　　 He changed his color violently, looked at Prince Yu, and asked sternly: "In the battle between the two countries' national fortunes, you should invite powerful foreigners to participate in the war. Is that reasonable?"
Prince Yu smiled faintly, and said: "There is no stripe prohibiting this in the sacred contract that was drawn up, why not? Mr. Liu is a fifth-level titled heavenly man, with swordsmanship capable of God, he is willing to draw swords for my Aurora Empire , Why do we have to decide?"
　　 On the white flying boat, there was a burst of laughter.
Yes.
　　 This fifth-level titled celestial man of the Ten Thousand Extinction Sword Sect is a dark move of the Aurora Empire, in order to surprise Beihai people by surprise.
　　 Although the Aurora Royal Family has paid a high price for this, it is worth the price to invite a fifth-level titled celestial being to reverse the situation at a critical moment.
　　 "Despicable and shameless."
　　 "You Aurora people, do you need a face?"
　　 The Beihai Empire generals and martial arts powerhouses on the black Xuanjia were almost exploded.
　　Although I have also thought about it, the Aurora people will make a trick.
　　 But I didn't expect them to be so shameless.
　　 For a while, the military and political leaders of the two empires scolded each other in the air.
　　 On the falling star cliff stone platform, Liu Shengcang's mouth was faintly mocked, and he didn't say a word.
"All right."
　　 Lin Beichen spoke.
　　 The curse of Beihai Empire stopped instantly.
　　 Countless eyes gathered on him.
　　 "There is no difference."
　　 Lin Beichen is indifferent.
　　 Everyone was startled when they heard this.
What does 　　 mean?
　　 The next moment-　　 the figure moves.
　　 The sword light flashed.
　　 Floating light interlaced.
　　 Sword Qi comes and goes.
　　 Lin Beichen's figure is like a ghost of disillusionment, and he intrudes into Liu Shengcang's side incredibly in an instant...
　　 Everyone only felt that the light and shadow were distorted.
　　 Then his eyes flashed.
　　 When his vision returned to normal, Lin Beichen was already holding a head.
　　 Liu Shengcang's head.
　　 The head of this fifth-level titled celestial man from the Central Dagan Empire's Wanjie Sword Sect was held by Lin Beichen in his hand and slowly placed in front of Han's tombstone...
　　 The second head.
　　 The three sticks of incense in the incense burner only burned less than three fingers wide, less than three-quarters of an hour.
　　 Between heaven and earth, there is a dead silence.
　　 Only when the breeze blew over the cliff and the branches swayed slightly, the sound waves flowed slightly, making this impending even more weird.
　　 Whether it's a black Xuan Ge or a white flying boat, the faces on it seem to be petrified in an instant, their expressions are surprisingly similar--
Shock.
　　The difference is that everyone in the Aurora Empire was shocked like this
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　　 And everyone in the Beihai Empire was shocked like this--
　　???
　　 The former was shocked and bloodied.
　　 The latter was surprised and delighted.
　　 This scene is something that nobody thought of.
　　 After all, it was a genuine fifth-level titled deity who played.
　　 And it still comes from the Central Dagan Empire.
　　 For relatively remote small countries like Beihai and Aurora, any person or thing, once the two prefixes ‘Central’ are added, will immediately be doubled.
　　 But it happened that such a five-pole titled heavenly being from the'Central' was beaten in seconds.
　　 This is simply outrageous.
　　 Your Lin Beichen's victory over the fifth-level celestial being is already very scary, why can you kill with a single sword?
　　 Foul.
Meow meow meow?
　　Gods, come and see, someone is cheating here.
　　 The military and political leaders and martial arts powerhouses on both sides only felt that their worldview was severely destroyed and subverted-no, to be precise, it should have been severely destroyed.
　　 Now everyone finally understands what Lin Beichen said just now.
　　 There is no difference.
Yes.
　　 Whether it is the Archbishop Mingli or the fifth-level celestial being of the Wanjie Sword Sect, there is no difference between the two people, they are all hacked to death by a single sword.
　　 is also raising a hand for a spike, it's just a sword.
What is the difference between 　　?
　　 But, this Lin Beichen, why his mother is so strong?
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Oh, good night everyone, go to bed early.