1269: C1269 Beichen's one stroke flow

C1269 Beichen's one stroke flow

Not everyone agreed with Beiming Lun's plans. Even if it was in the East Ocean Continent, this so called Saint Ninja would not agree with Beiming Lun's plan. Beiming Lun's plan was too crazy, it was crazy to the point that it threatened the vested interests of many people in the East Ocean Continent. If the plan was to let it germinate and grow, then very quickly, the powers of the Ninjas and ronin, which were the mainstream abilities in the East Ocean Continent, would be replaced by biochemical technology. They would either fall behind in power or become a bunch of people that would not be found in the Saint Ninja.

No matter if it was in the East Ocean Continent or the East, it would take time and experience to nurture some cultivator s. The method of raising biochemical humans on a large scale like Beiming Lun's laboratory was not advisable in the first place.

After a gust of wind escaped, this Saint Ninja finally arrived at the top of the cliff at the mouth of the gourd.

After a long while, the Little Old Man finally spoke out, "What a formidable group of people. Blue Sword, the name of the enforcer of the eastern special ability, as expected, your reputation is well-deserved!"

As he said that, Little Old Man did not have the intention to take action immediately. Instead, he continued to observe the battle unfold in the canyon.

At that moment, even though there were more than a hundred ninjas blocking the way, it did not seem to affect Qin Chuan's group. After all, all of the main forces here were taken away by Beiming Lun, all that remained were a few powerless people who had to endure.

Yang Jun held his sword and took the lead, Qin Chuan moved to his left and right, while the younger generation Blue Sword Team Member s did not allow themselves to be outdone, and rushed forward together.

Very quickly, the ninjas in the cove were defeated one after another. Of course, there were even more who died under Yang Jun and the others' slaughtering knives.

This side of the battle was like a cloud being blown by a strong wind. Soon, the battle was over.

Looking at the scattered corpses on the ground, the Blue Sword Team Member started to gather towards Qin Chuan's direction, waiting for his orders.

With a cold gaze, he surveyed the calm valley. Qin Chuan recovered his composure, then said: "Everyone, kill your way into the valley and destroy Beiming Lun's laboratory!"

Qin Chuan's voice was sonorous and powerful, carrying incomparable power of deterrence, as if he had already been waiting for this day for a very long time.

On one hand, it was for the eight Southern River Great Clans, and on the other hand, it was for Beiming Lun and his biochemical experiment lab.

Now that he had destroyed Beiming Lun's base, it was equivalent to completing half of the mission of this journey to the south, so whether it was Qin Chuan or the Blue Sword, this was an extremely important matter.

After sweeping all the ninjas at the mouth of the bottle gourd dry, Qin Chuan could be said to be leading his subordinates, the Blue Sword Team Member, straight into the canyon.

Along the way, Qin Chuan and the rest did not encounter any large scale sniping attacks, even if they were obstructed, they were just a few people, to Qin Chuan and the group of Blue Sword Team Member, they were not much of a threat.

The current Yang Jun was recognized as the person with the strongest fighting strength out of everyone in Blue Sword, he was holding onto a sword and walked forward, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the current Yang Jun was invincible.

At the same time, the skinny old man standing on top of the cliff did not make a move.

At this moment, the shriveled old man only coldly looked down, his gaze focused on the group of people from Blue Sword. His mouth could not help but mutter, "Not bad, not bad. It seems like I have to use some methods to capture the crown prince of the East alive."

The little fellow who had decent fighting strength in the Saint Ninja's words was none other than precisely Yang Jun and the Condor. After all, in this group of people known as Blue Sword, only these two people had surpassed Innate Stage.

While speaking, the Saint Ninja's figure moved, transforming into a gust of wind, descending from the cliff and landing at the mouth of the gourd.

Facing the corpses on the ground in the mouth of the bottle gourd, the Saint Ninja laughed twice. Then, he muttered a few words to the corpses, and a ninja seal in his hands began to tremble at a rapid pace.

The strong rays of light suddenly radiated from the canyon, and the ninjas, who were originally dead, began to stand up one by one. However, at this moment, they were like puppets, without any form of vitality, and were all staring at the Saint Ninja, seemingly waiting for orders.

That Saint Ninja waved his hand lightly, and then let out another wave of weird laughter: "My lovely children, guard this place and prevent anyone from entering or leaving!"

There was no reply from the gourd's mouth. However, this group of people began to wander around the gourd's mouth, as if they were patrolling it.

And at that moment, Qin Chuan and the rest did not know that after he left, such a strange and terrifying scene was actually happening at the mouth of the bottle gourd.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was leading his group of ten or so Blue Sword Team Member s and they headed straight for the depths of the Big Stone Ditch Col.

The ravine was a truly deserted place. There were stones of all sizes everywhere, and in the depths of the valley, there was a house standing there. The house was made of titanium alloy, and it looked very sturdy.

Qin Chuan looked at the house coldly, and snorted: "Hmph, this should be it."

As he spoke, Qin Chuan waved his hand and continued speaking, "Everyone, slow down …"

The reason why Qin Chuan said this was to be cautious, after all, Qin Chuan had already experienced his craftiness and cunning, and was afraid that there would be more problems appearing at the entrance of the laboratory. Thus, when they were 50 metres away from the laboratory, Qin Chuan made everyone stop in their tracks, and slowly walked towards its direction.1

Originally, Qin Chuan was afraid that Beiming Lun would set up another trap for him by burying some explosive at the front gate of the laboratory. After all, this place was not a valley gourd that would be able to escape unscathed once the experiment lab exploded.

However, it was clear that Qin Chuan was overthinking it. There was no gunpowder at all at the entrance of the laboratory, and on the way, a few figures suddenly appeared.

The Ninjas at the mouth of the bottle gourd did not look like the same group as the rest. They were not masked and did not wear the attire of the Ninja, making them look even better like the ronin of the East Ocean. In each of their hands was a shiny katana and they stood on wooden clogs.

"Beichen, kill!"

Following the shout of reprimand, these people immediately rushed towards Qin Chuan and the others to kill them.

On the other hand, Qin Chuan took a step back and muttered to himself.

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