I, Goldfinger

In this way, Lin Beifan manipulated a big sword that fell from the sky and beat the Holy Prince!

No matter what kind of trick you make, anyway, I am a sword, too lazy to play virtual, one sword to break all laws!

If you can carry my great sword, you will carry it, and if you can’t carry it, you will die!”

It’s that simple and crude!

The holy prince wanted to scold his mother, back and forth is a sword, but it is still such a terrifying big sword, with the power of heaven and earth descending from the sky, just like a fly patting a fly, no matter what trick he plays, it is useless.

“Lin Beifan, can you change your move?” The Holy Prince shouted.

Every time I was beaten by a big sword, was there a shame?

He is a holy prince from the undead mountain undead clan, daddy or a holy one, can you give me some face?

“Why, do you want to have other requirements?” Lin Beifan squinted his eyes, not yin or yang.

I’m a top master, it’s enough to hide so much strength to play games with this little fart of yours, and let me continue to hide my strength to accompany you to act, what is the reason?

Don’t you know the truth that the strong cannot be dishonored?

So, Lin Beifan was angry: “Take me 5 more swords!” ”

Five great swords suddenly fell into the sky, and they were smashed fiercely by Lin Beifan towards the Holy Prince.

“Boom” “Boom” …

The holy prince finally couldn’t bear it, and was knocked off the ground, and his eyes fell to Venus.

Lin Beifan stood tall in the void and shouted: “Sword come!” ”

So, the sword came again!

Several more big swords fell in the sky, and then quickly smashed down towards the Holy Prince Black Crow, which seemed to be a completely precise strike!

“Boom” “Boom” …

The mountain collapsed, the ground cracked, and the holy prince Black Crow was smashed to ashes.

Just as he was about to stand up, another big sword fell, smashing him into a deep pit.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone fiercely!

In their imagination, the Saint Prince who had a divine bloodline, obtained a divine inheritance, and cultivated for so many years should be stronger than Lin Beifan. The duel between the two should end with Lin Beifan’s defeat.

The situation is better, Lin Beifan succumbs to the inferiority or barely wins, he definitely can’t defeat the Holy Prince!

After all, the Holy Prince’s heritage is there!

But the scene in front of them really challenged their three views!

Neither the beginning nor the end was guessed!

The dignified Saint Prince was actually beaten by Lin Beifan from beginning to end, and he had no power to fight back!

That big sword was like whipping on the face of the Holy Prince!

Everyone is sure that Lin Beifan is definitely intentional!

“The dignified Holy Bloodline Saint Prince was slapped in the face as soon as he was born, how miserable!”

“Who made him so arrogant just now and ran into an opponent?”

“Lin Beifan, more evil than expected!”

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The little junior sister Ziyi was very proud, and excitedly shook the flag and shouted: “What shit holy prince, in front of my senior brother is a scum!” Senior brother, come on, suppress the Holy Prince! ”

A great psychic smiled and said, “Elder Qingshan, this apprentice of yours has cultivated well!” It’s so devilish that even the Holy Prince can easily suppress it! There must be a place for him in the future! ”

“Yes, not to say that you can become the supreme, but the divine is eight or nine is not far from ten, congratulations ah Qingshan!” Another great master said, his tone full of envy.

Being able to cultivate a holy apprentice would be the envy of anyone!

“Qingshan, you have found the treasure!”

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“Haha, thank you for lifting!” Great Elder Qingshan smiled and his eyebrows fluttered.

He had already overestimated this apprentice as much as possible, but he didn’t expect to bring him a surprise. Jumped over the hurdle of the ancient holy son and went directly to suppress the holy prince, it seems that he is still at ease, it is really too devilish!

The Primordial Holy Land will also achieve a second take-off because of this person!

Later, there was even a chance …

The more I think about it, the more comfortable my mood becomes!

The ancestor of the Lin family next to him looked lonely.

Today was supposed to be his big day, but this happened. If their Lin family could have an outstanding heir like Lin Beifan, why would he be so aggrieved?

Only by living can he ensure that the Lin family’s bloodline is continuous and the Lin family is safe.

Looking at the most beloved great-granddaughter Lin Ruyu next to him, the eyes that looked at the white figure in the sky clearly belonged to the heart.

The ancestor of the Lin family secretly made up his mind.

On the battlefield, Lin Beifan continued to control the big sword to suppress the Holy Prince, shouting while fighting: “Do you admit defeat? Just kowtow to me and apologize, and I’ll let you go! ”

Lin Beifan treated his human body with his human ways.

The holy prince Black Crow was furious: “I am the holy prince of the hall, I would rather die standing than kneeling!” ”

“Don’t throw in the towel? I’ll just pump you all the time! Peel off the turtle shell from your body, cut you into 18 pieces, and still come back to life! Lin Beifan secretly opened his heavy pupils to discover the weakness of the Holy Prince’s armor.

Even Saint Soldiers have weaknesses, depending on whether you find them.

What’s more, the battle armor on the Saint Prince’s body was at most a quasi-Saint soldier cobbled together from Chen Sheng’s materials, and the defense power was very good, but it was not as invincible as the Saint Soldier.

“Found it!” The big sword controlled by Lin Beifan adjusted its direction and smashed down again.

“Boom”

The battle armor on the Holy Prince’s body actually broke a crack!

The runes are damaged, the fine is not visible!

However, as Lin Beifan smashed down with sword after sword, the crack opened more and more, and finally it broke open with a click, and the big sword drove straight in, cutting off the unprepared Saint Prince’s waist.

“Ah!!!” The Holy Prince let out a scream.

Then, Lin Beifan released several big swords in a row, really cutting him into 18 segments!

“Ah!!!” The Holy Prince screamed again.

“I, Lin Beifan, believe in my words, saying that I will cut you into 18 paragraphs, just one paragraph, no more, no less! Holy Prince, are you satisfied with my masterpiece? Lin Beifan said with a smile.

“Stop!” The ancestor of the Lin family rushed out and blocked in front of Lin Beifan, saying, “The victory and defeat have been divided, stop it!” ”

He is now the guardian of the Holy Prince, and he can’t watch the Holy Prince have an accident. Especially can’t let him have an accident in the Lin family, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

“Old ancestor of the Lin family, I don’t have your part to speak! Please get out of the way, or I’ll clean you up!” Lin Beifan said very unceremoniously.

For people who help foreign races deal with their own race, Lin Beifan has never had a good impression.

“Alas, that old man had to be offended!” The ancestor of the Lin family was helpless.

But at this moment, a brilliant divine light bloomed on the Holy Prince’s body, and with irresistible power, the Holy Prince broke through time and space and disappeared, leaving only a voice: “Lin Beifan, I remember you, I will come back!” ”

It turned out that the divine runes on his body were activated, taking him back to the Immortal Mountain.