Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Fairy is in this latest chapter!"Does your throat hurt?"

Lin Beichen changed the subject with a smile and said, "May I give you some water?"

The Lord of Sword was startled: "What do you mean?"

Lin Beichen said: "You are in the sky, babbling and singing for so long, doesn't it mean that your throat hurts?"

The Lord of Sword's eyes were cold.

Immediately sneered.

"Then I scream in the middle of the night every night, there are several postures, you have to forcibly go deep... At that time, I didn't see you asking if my throat hurts."

The Lord of Sword asked back.

Hold the grass.

This is not a car to kindergarten.

Lin Beichen reacted, with a rare old face blushing, and said: "Understood, it turns out that your voice is so good, it's all my credit."

Killing intent was already circulating on the Lord of Sword.

Lin Beichen knew the current affairs and changed the subject immediately: "Eat a Cuiguo first..." He handed it over.

The Lord of Sword stared at him suspiciously, and said, "Didn't you say that there are no more Cuiguo?"

Lin Beichen said without changing his face, "You have a wrong memory."

The Lord of Swords stared at him fixedly, and for a long time he cursed a "dog man" in his heart, took Cuiguo over, and gnawed coldly.

Lin Beichen grinned on his face, took out another green fruit, gnawed it on himself, and said, "So, the guy who fought with you just now is the Thousand Grass God behind Wei Clan?"

The Sword Lord nodded: "It's him."

"You can't beat him?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

A look of unwillingness appeared on the face of the Lord of Sword: "Time is too hasty, otherwise, when I completely withdraw my belief in the Temple of Sword, defeat him, like pinching an ant."

She was stabbed back by her own followers and almost fell. Then she returned to the host Zhenzhou and reincarnated as Ye Weiyang. She only regained consciousness not long after she had not really recovered her previous cultivation.

Otherwise, why are you so embarrassed?

"In that case..."

Lin Beichen took a bite of Cuiguo, full of juice, and said: "Let me go, do you want to stay and die by yourself?"

Sword Lord Jundao: "What do you think?"

"I don't think this is in line with your personality."

Lin Beichen directly denied: "You are a god who has died once, and if you have not yet reported your vengeance, you will definitely cherish this second life very much. Why would you die here willingly?"

The Lord of Sword did not answer directly.

"You better get out as soon as possible."

She said indifferently: "You don't have to be arrogant here to boast my liking, you are gone, I don't blame you, if you continue to stay here, you will definitely die."

"I have a question, that Thousand Grass God is just an evil demon, even if it is approved by some orthodox gods, how can it be so strong?"

Lin Beichen asked curiously.

Sword Lord Jundao: "Perhaps it is because the power that supports him is the Great Desolate Temple."

Dahuang Clan, the first protoss in the God Realm.

How strong it is and how deep the background is, even before the Lord of Sword suffered a backstab, in the most beautiful time of the gods, it is not clear.

If it is not impossible to retreat, she is also unwilling to confront the First Protoss.

But now she is so miserable, and the Dahuang Clan will step on it again. The rabbit is anxious and even bites, and she is willing to go.

But it's just that she just saved herself.

No matter whether he could defeat the Thousand Grass God or not, Lin Beichen shouldn't appear in this battle.

Otherwise, attracting the attention of the Great Desolate Temple will be a disaster.

The Lord of Sword was also a little melancholy about his decision.

She was resurrected in this world with monstrous hatred, vowing that she would no longer have mercy on anyone, stepping on all the targets that can be leveraged, using all available people, to achieve her own revenge plan.

Any sacrifices are ignored.

That's why she can force Lin Beichen to double repair without any emotions-even when killing the mind is high.

As long as the strength can be enhanced, any price can be paid.

But now, the Lord of Swords began to waver, changed his principles, and was willing to consider Lin Beichen.

Could it be that this is the legendary'Rijiushengqing'?

Do not.

Maybe it was just that this dog man, even if he stayed, was a burden, and it didn't help much, so he let him go.

The Sword Lord soon found an excuse for his behavior.

But Lin Beichen obviously didn't appreciate it very much.

He said: "Dahuang Temple is a dick."

Raising his middle finger and rubbing his eyebrows, Young Master Lin burst out the second swear word directly, saying: "What is doing is the Great Desolate Temple."

The Lord of Sword was a little surprised. He glanced at him with a sneer and said, "Just you? Why?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Just because I'm a young man... Hey, I don't speak martial ethics."

The Lord of Sword snorted coldly.

She said,'My old mother's kind words have explained to you that since she is going to die, that old mother

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Lin Beichen chuckled the Cuiguo, and asked: "Don't talk nonsense, just talk about business, how much better is the Thousand Grass God than you?"

Lin Beichen was not easy to judge because it was the power of God.

Because his foundation lies in Xuanqi Martial Art.

However, based on his observations today, he always felt that if he had acted by himself, it would not seem invincible to the Thousand Grass Gods.

The Lord of Sword took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and almost broke the button of the teaching robe on his body, and said: "He has not yet arrived. He is only thousands of miles away. It is just a force to separate. Let me Injured, even though it is not a big gap, it is still one level higher than me."

Lin Beichen thoughtfully.

"There is one day left, you still have a chance."

He tapped his finger on the table and said, "After the first battle, there will be more believers in the capital, who will devote more power of faith. By this time tomorrow, your strength will surely rise and there will be a chance of victory. , If it is really difficult to deal with, then leave it to me."

After all, it's Bao Bao's friend, even if it's a cold body that has rubbed so many times crazily, it's wet, soft and hot, so you can't really die.

"Dog man, the tone is not small."

The Lord of Sword sneered and said: "I'll give it to you? I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, you should ask for more blessings."

Lin Beichen was not convinced at the moment: "How can you dare to be so arrogant when you defeat the general?"

The Sword Lord looked cold and turned to leave.

She needs to hurry up and restore her cultivation base, and she doesn't want to talk nonsense with this ignorant dog man.

Lin Beichen lay on the god seat with his hands resting on the back of his head.

"Hey, let you know tomorrow who is the father."

He smiled and turned on the phone.

In the Weibo app, try to search for Qiancao Shen.

There will be results soon-

"Thousand Grass God, male, 2434 years old, 16 million fans, signature: Dapeng rises in the same wind in one day, soaring upwards 90,000 miles..."

Ok?

The number of fans of this product turned out to be 16.57 million.

Sure enough, he is higher than the lord of the sword.

However, the high number is also limited, not so remote.

With a gap of more than 3 million fans, you can actually hang the Lord of Swords.

Lin Beichen thought for a while, suddenly had a plan in his heart.

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good night.