Chapter 886: Wait, you are not worthy

At this moment, countless eyes with different emotions were all focused on Lin Beichen...
　　 fearful...
　　 ecstatic...
lost……
　　 Wrong...
　　 All beings.
　　 There are many.
　　 And Lin Beichen's expression suddenly changed slightly after looking at the tombstone for about three to five breaths.
　　 "No."
　　 He muttered to himself.
　　 Everyone was surprised.
What's wrong with 　　?
　　 Just listen to Lin Beichen continuing to mutter to himself: "You are not an Aurora, what qualifications do you have to put here?"
　　 As he said, Lin Beichen flew up without hesitation.
　　 Liu Shengcang's head flew out of the altar.
　　嘭!
　　 his head hit the cliff and shattered instantly.
　　 When everyone saw this scene, they only felt heart palpitations.
　　 The head of a fifth-level titled Celestial Man is not even eligible to be a tribute?
　　 The military and political leaders of both sides couldn't help but mourn for Liu Shengcang.
　　 It's not decent to die.
　　 is not even worthy of offering.
　　 What a miserable day.
　　 Lin Beichen's figure moved, and he reappeared on the falling star cliff stone platform.
"next."
　　 He raised his eyes and swept the white flying boat: "Who will come?"
　　 Everyone in the Aurora Empire bowed their heads in an instant.
Because I just felt that the look came over, it fell on the skin like a needle, as if the death sickle hooked his neck at this moment, and there was a deep cold that permeated the bones of the skin, and everyone seemed to be frightened. The big hand grabbed the heart, almost unable to breathe...
　　 One person, one sword, white clothes cross the sky.
　　 At this moment, the beautiful boy on the Rocky Terrace of Falling Star Cliff was more terrifying than Death.
　　 Prince Yu’s pupils shrank like needles.
　　 A kind of uncontrollable horror spread through every pore of his body.
　　 The situation is completely beyond imagination.
　　 Lin Beichen's strength has already broken the limit of their imagination.
　　 The five-level titled Celestial Man is already an upper limit and a ceiling for the two empires of Beihai and Aurora.
　　 But under Lin Beichen's sword, he couldn't sustain the attack.
　　 You have not seen you, the corpse of Liu Shengcang standing on the stone platform of Luoxing Cliff at this time has not yet had time to draw the sword from his waist.
This shows what?
　　 The five pole titled Heavenly Man, in front of Lin Beichen, he didn't even have the qualification to draw a sword.
　　 Your own side, who else is your opponent?
　　 Facing Lin Beichen's scream, for a while, there was no one on the huge white flying boat.
　　 fell on the star cliff.
　　 Lin Beichen snorted coldly: "A group of counselors."
　　 The sound is not loud.
　　 But both sides heard clearly.
　　 On the black Xuan Ge, the marshal, generals, strong men and soldiers all laughed suddenly.
　　 This is simply a dream scene.
　　 is a strong man in his own country, one person, one sword, and he killed the Aurora Empire.
　　 On the white flying boat, there were countless angry and flushed faces.
　　Many Aurora martial arts experts, subconsciously want to shoot.
　　 but with the last reason, restrained it.
　　 This time, in the life and death battle, the bet is on national luck.
　　 Three wins in five rounds.
　　 Lin Beichen has won two games.
　　 If they lose another game, it means that the Aurora Empire has lost.
　　Many Aurora martial arts experts are not afraid of death.
　　 But I was afraid of the humiliation of death. I was afraid that my own death would not only fail to defend the country and be loyal to the country, but became an accomplice of the Aurora Empire nailed to the pillar of shame.
　　 fell on the star cliff.
　　 "What? No one cares about the Aurora Empire?"
　　 Lin Beichen sneered, raised his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword straight to the temple of feathers, Pope Yu catching fish, and said: "The temple of feathers, the pope, dare to fight?"
　　Yu catches fish's complexion slightly.
　　 This kind of invitation to fight by name and surname has never happened to him before.
　　 After hesitating briefly, he gave the answer.
　　 "Why not dare?"
　　 The silver brilliance floated under him.
　　 Supernatural power surged.
　　The Temple of Feathers Pope Yu catching fish seemed to flash in the void, and instantly appeared on the falling star cliff stone platform.
　　He must play.
　　There is no other choice.
　　Because Lin Beichen is the pope of the Sword Lord’s Temple.
　　 This battle is the emperor versus the emperor.
If he did not dare to go to war and the news spread, outsiders would use this to ridicule and ridicule them, but even the believers of the Temple of Lianyu thought that his pope was afraid of the other party’s pope, and that would be the opposite of Yuzhi The devastating blow of temple faith.
　　 This is also the reason why Prince Yu, Su Dingfang and others did not make a sound to stop the white flying boat.
　　 was invited to fight by Lin Beichen pointing his nose, if he retreated, the consequences would be disastrous.
　　 fell on the star cliff.
　　 Yu catching fish urges the Shendao technique, and the vision appears.
　　 The huge silver crest, cloak, armor, combat boots, and a huge silver spear, as if the hand of an emptiness was sketching, quickly appeared on his body.
　　 This is the papal costume of the Temple of Feather [Gift of Feather God].
　　 Photographed by Lin Beichen's powerful force, Yu Catch Yu showed the strongest posture the first time.
　　 Under the blessing of the gods battle outfit, the spirit of Yu Catch fish is constantly improving, soaring frantically...
　　 His confidence has also continued to improve.
　　 The generals and soldiers cheered on the white flying boat.
　　 "Ah, it's really familiar..."
　　 "The last time I summoned [Bon of the Feather God] battle outfit, I was dealing with an alien demon that appeared in the empire..."
　　 "That was a big battle sixty years ago..."
"That demon from the outside world, the real body has come, and the power is endless. It can tear the three-level celestial beings with bare hands. It is invincible, but after summoning the [Bonus of the Feather God] battle outfit, he persisted for less than ten breaths. , It's gone..."
　　The Temple of Feathers, Pope Yu Catch the fish whispered.
　　 Without saying a word, a word, his power of divinity will soar upward.
　　 Soon, Yu Zhuyu's surging supernatural power was already dazzling and could not be seen, as if the world had an extra round of sun.
Under the action of this divine power amplitude, the wind of Falling Star Cliff turned into the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the rubble slowly floated up, as if clusters of arrows, leaves, and vegetation were also slowly Pointing the tip at Lin Beichen, it seems that just a move of Yu Catch fish can turn into an arrow that penetrates everything, destroying everything on his route!
　　 Yu catching fish at this time gave all Aurora people inspiration and confidence.
　　 The shaky confidence that was originally hit by Lin Beichen's strong performance, finally began to rebound with revenge.
　　 And the hearts of the people of the Beihai Empire on the black Xuanjia also hang.
　　 The pope of an empire, this weight is not light.
　　 Theocratic power is inherently superior to the imperial power.
　　 As much accumulation as the temple, how strong the Pope is.
　　 At this point, even the five-pole titled devas from the Central Empire may be insufficient.
　　 Lin Beichen didn't say much nonsense.
　　 The sword light flickered.
　　 Cut out directly with a sword.
　　 is still the trick to kill Liu Shengcang at a short distance.
　　 Sword Six-Shadow sudden cut.
　　锵!
　　 The crisp sound of the sword sounded.
　　 Light and shadow float.
　　 The sword light cut on the dazzling silver sun.
　　 In a flash, the dazzling light bursts out, leaving only one color between the sky and the earth.
　　 Everyone opened their eyes wide.
　　The silver sword flew.
　　 Lin Beichen's figure retreated back to the original place.
　　 He looked at the sword in his hand and frowned slightly.
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