Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Zhao Zhuoyan was shocked and reminded.

He pulled Lin Beichen unconsciously and pulled it back.

On the one side, Zhao Wuyang pulled the sword out of the sheath for the first time, flashing in front of Lin Beichen.

Everyone knows that Lin Beichen is a deity.

However, before the priests practiced divine art to fly to the sky, there was a period of'weak period'.

The man and the woman didn't know where they came from, but they didn't ask indiscriminately, they were going to kill when they shot, and it was almost arrogant.

Ding!

Sword light burst.

Puff puff!

Blood flowers soared.

Zhao Wuyang shouted in pain and stumbled back.

He is also considered to be a little master. He went out to practice and has rich combat experience, but at the moment of the fight, the long sword in his hand has been shocked and has not responded to what happened. Both the left and right cheeks and the forehead were stabbed together. The blood stains directly broke the phase, and the three channels of blood flowed directly down the wound, instantly staining Zhao Wuyang's face.

"son……"

Zhao Zhuoyan was shocked and angry.

"I'm fine..."

Zhao Wuyang wiped the blood from his face and hurt his teeth.

"Don't know anything about life and death, dare to stand up in front of me?"

The woman with a mean face sneered and said, "The three scars will let you know. In the future, keep a little longer in mind. Before you take the lead in others, think about whether you have the skill, otherwise, be careful and do not guarantee."

Zhao Zhuoyan was originally a person with a strong sense of observation, but at this time he watched his son who was painstakingly cultivated, and was directly broken, trembling with anger, and said, "Come here, come here, take this vixen to me."

Swish swish!

The guards of the Qianlixing Chamber of Commerce next door rushed out directly.

"court death."

The woman sneered, and the sword came out again.

The sword light flashes.

"what……"

"My hand, my hand!"

"Not good, retreat."

Blood splattered in exclamations and screams.

A dozen guards fell screaming instantly.

Some of them had their tendons cut off.

Some were pierced in the palm.

Others got their knees broken.

Such injuries are not fatal, but require heavy treatment.

And if it is not treated properly, it is likely to leave sequelae.

For the warrior who eats the bodyguard to protect the bowl of rice, it is equivalent to cutting off the prospect and smashing the rice bowl.

This woman is hard-hearted and malicious.

"A little micro-businessman, dare to order someone to siege me?"

The woman sneered, staring at Zhao Zhuoyan, and said, "Miss Ben remembers you, huh, huh?"

Now... you will soon understand what kind of disasters are waiting for you."

Zhao Zhuoyan felt a great shock.

Only then did he faintly realize that he was in trouble.

This young woman is so amazing at swordsmanship, she has no scruples in her shots, and her mad tone is bound to have a big history.

This is broken.

Provoked a powerful role.

"Bitch!"

Lin Beichen also saw Zhao Zhuoyan's fear and took a step forward, patting him gently on the shoulder, motioning him to retreat, sneeringly said: "Are you eating shit? The tone is so big and so stinky? Not afraid Tongue flashed?"

The mean woman was furious and stared at Lin Beichen, saying, "Little bastard, do you dare to scold me?"

Lin Beichen sneered: "It's light to scold you..."

He turned his head again and said to Zhao Zhuo: "Chairman Zhao, speed belt Linglang, and these elder brothers guarding, go to the temple to heal, all the expenses are on me." There are Lingzao and Lingquan in the temple. As long as it is sent in time, it can be cured, avoiding the disfigurement caused by scars caused by delays like Yue Hongxiang.

"but……"

Zhao Zhuoyan can see that the history of this man and a woman is not small, afraid that Lin Beichen will suffer a loss alone, although he has retreated, but still worried about Lin Beichen.

"It's okay, let me deal with it here."

Lin Beichen said.

Although he counsels, although picking, but he certainly has the bottom line of life.

The young men and women obviously came to themselves, and the father and son of the Zhao family kindly helped to provoke each other.

At this time, you can't be a tortoise.

"Hahahaha..."

At this moment, the young man who had been silent for a while suddenly burst into laughter.

"Tai Xuemei won't kill you today, it's already a big favor, leaving a little mark and a little bit of crippling, it's already forgiving you, but I still want to treat the wound? I'm going to see it, who dares ."

The young man was covered with dark red flames, and the scorching heat soared.

Flame Xuanqi attribute.

Realm of the Great Martial Artist.

People around the audience suddenly suffocated.

But they were all angry.

Wounded others, causing disfigurement and disability, is it a boon?

Not allowing others to heal?

Are you crazy?

Even the brain remnant Lin Beichen in the state of the former [Jianjiehu] was not arrogant to this degree.

Lin Beichen was finally unable to bear it at this time.

"Damn, where do the two wild dogs come from, and dare to pretend to be in front of my first guy in Yunmengcheng?"

He screamed: "Is the great martial arts master great? The great master like Bai Haiqin was also hammered out of shit by Lao Tzu, I don’t know what dogs are alive... President Zhao, you will be sent to the temple for treatment now, I want to see these two A bitch can still bite me?"

"you wanna die."

The harsh woman was furious, and the sword came out again.

Lin Beichen sneered.

Without further ado, he directly downloaded [Dejian], held it with one hand, and cut it with his backhand.

Although Xuan Qixiu is a temporary drop, his physical strength is still at its peak.

What's more, the "reverse blood surgery" is also performed.

The whole body was covered with a touch of blood, like flames burning.

This sword does not carry any bells and whistles, and contains a great deal of power, and it is directly cleaved towards the head of the mean woman.

Sigh!

A bizarre whistling friction sounded.

Lin Beichen's terrible physical strength combined with the weight, weight and power of the sword turned out to be like a sea wave, cutting out a translucent air wave visible to the naked eye, and the blade rubbing Mars.

"Oh, your superficial swordsmanship..."

The woman's face was sullen, but halfway through her words, her face changed wildly.

Because she found that Lin Beichen's eyes were burning with madness, and she actually adopted a style of losing both sides.

Of course, this sword can be carved into Lin Beichen's face.

But this little hybrid's sword can split her alive in half in the next moment.

Especially the fierce anger on Lin Beichen's face made her instantly robbed.

Can't fight hard.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, she suddenly remembered that this little bastard was rumored to be a mentally disabled, and how crazy things could be done.

The will to dispel the war.

She withdrew her sword and sealed it.

But the next moment, she immediately understood what wrong decision she had made.

Qiang!

The harsh metal symphony sounded.

Then I looked at the long sword in the hands of the mean young woman, and it was split into a large depression. The cracks were all over the body of the sword. At the same time, the body of the sword trembles with high frequency, like a rushed, panicking python, and this kind of madness The trembling wave was passed to the palm of the woman holding the sword, and the blood mist burst out instantly, and the clothing on the entire right arm burst and shattered...

"Uh!"

The woman grunted and staggered back three or four steps.

I saw flushes of flush on her face, blue mysterious energy flashing frantically, her throat shook, pressured for five or six breaths, and finally there was still no one to live. Wow, a blood arrow spurted from her mouth!

"Tai Xuemei, are you okay?"

The young man next to him was stupefied. Obviously, he did not expect that a deity who had lost his profound energy would still have such a fighting power.

He quickly reached out and pressed his hand on the woman's back to heal his wounds.

Lin Beichen sneered while holding his sword: "I thought how strong it was, but it was just a third-level warrior, and he dared to act in front of me."

When it comes to pretending, he has never been afraid of anyone.

It's just these two wild dogs, what is the origin?

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