Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Xuan Shi, which contains the purest power of heaven and earth Xuan Qi.

Born naturally, made from nature.

The warrior can absorb the profound energy within the black stone and refine it into the body, so as to meditate and absorb the profound energy floating in the air at a faster speed than normal meditation meditation to improve the cultivation and the realm.

Can greatly improve the efficiency of cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, two warriors with the same qualifications, one practice meditation practice and the other to absorb the energy of the black stone, at the same time, the progress of the latter can exceed the former several times.

In the real sense, more results are achieved with less effort.

But the black stone is too rare.

Therefore, even many large families and nobles have not always been able to use black stones to practice.

The ten catties of mysterious stone left by Wu Fenggu can be described as a ceremony.

Convert to gold coins...

In Lin Beichen's eyes, the golden light could not help blinking.

What's the experience of getting rich overnight?

People are in a different world, just under the dragon, there are too many passers-by who pass through, they hide, and force a wave...

Lin Beichen wanted to answer the question at the beginning of Zhihu.

Unfortunately, the mobile phone has not yet downloaded the Zhihu Mokai software.

Lin Beichen smiled at Xuan Shi, then raised his hand and pushed all the ten catties of Xuan Shi to Ding Sanshi.

"Master, in three days, you will have a showdown with Zhu Bishi and the sea. You can use these mysterious stones."

His smiling face was pure and warm.

Everyone was surprised by the news.

This guy who fell into the eyes of money was so generous?

But when I think about it carefully, I was surprised that although Lin Beichen made money shamelessly and advertised it in a pinch, in fact, he did not seem so stingy to his friends around him.

With such a thought, everyone could not help but feel a little moved.

But they knew there that Lin Beichen's cultivation depended solely on hanging, and he didn't need mysterious stones at all.

"You should leave yourself a little."

Ding Sanshi touched the tunnel.

"It's okay, Master."

Lin Beichen was very arrogant and said: "Anyway, I have a black stone vein, and what I have in the future is how much it is needed, and it is placed at home. It is estimated that the dogs do not smell and the filling pits are too hard..."

The expressions of everyone gradually solidified.

Snapped.

Ding Sanshi slapped it on the back of the gangster and said: "How to teach you how to teach, don't swell up every time, but be imaginative and humble!"

Lin Beichen: (?_?).

Inattentively said what was in his heart.

"Got it, Master."

He said quickly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

brush!

Everyone's eyes looked towards the door.

But I saw a purple robe [Zidian Excalibur] Zhu Bishi, with a deep complexion and bleak wood, standing at the door, so that the air behind him became gloomy, and there was a sense of depression that the dark cloud was coming.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Beichen stood up with a bad look.

He wondered, if not to greet everyone on the shoulders, kill this old dog here first...

Zhu Bishi's gaze, in Lin Beichen's

On his body, he stopped a little, realizing that the breath of the prodigal gradually stabilized, and thought of Jiang Ziliu, who was lying on the sickbed in a weak and indescribable voice, and his heart was surging.

But he didn't say anything, but his eyes turned and fell on Ding Sanshi.

Raised his hand.

A blood-red thick scroll was slowly rolled over by the air.

The air is overflowing in the air.

The small scroll, like a mountain traversing, brought great pressure to the people in the courtyard.

Ding Sanshi took a step forward and reached out.

Buzz.

The reel shook violently.

Just like Jianming, the sword is clamoring.

Ding Sanshi's face remained unchanged, and his backhand pressed on the scroll.

In the next moment, the scroll was like a sword, and it was quiet.

Ding Sanshi backhanded.

The reel unfolds in the air.

Another life and death.

Ding Sanshi looked up at Zhu Bishi.

The latter seems to be a smile, with a sneering look at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Sanshi smiled slightly, without hesitation, directly on the reel, pressed his own martial arts force imprint.

Life and death are generated instantly.

Bang!

In the sky, black clouds rolled and lightning thundered instantly.

The existence of the Grand Master level, once the sign of the sacred contract of life and death, will certainly cause a vision of the energy of heaven and earth.

It seems that the world is witnessing.

"it is good."

Zhu Bishi praised, turned and strode away.

The sign of life and death is no longer important in whose hands it is.

"Three days later, at sunrise, outside the harbour, waiting for the sword fairy to drive."

Zhu Bishi's voice is full of Xiao Xiao killing gas, disappeared outside the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, a bad wind swept through the sky.

Soon, the bean was raining, and it cracked down.

In a moment, between the sky and the earth, there was already a rain curtain, and the area was flooded.

"Good rain."

Bai Yiyun was quite surprised.

A layer of autumn rain and a layer of cold.

The cold season is coming.

"After this heavy rain, the weather is getting colder."

Liu Qihai sighed.

Just now everyone saw the scene where Ding Sanshi signed the sign of life and death.

This is the decision of Grand Master Kendo.

They have no right to interfere.

In fact, life and death is just a form in itself. Everyone knows that the battle after three days is definitely not easy, but Zhu Bishi once again proposed life and death, but clearly expressed a gesture-

This battle is divided into points, life and death.

Endlessly.

The confrontation begins with the end of the exchange match...

No, to be precise, it started long ago.

People in the arena involuntarily.

Where are the rivers and lakes?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Exiting rivers and lakes is death.

Ding Sanshi looked back and saw that Lin Beichen was looking at himself with a worried look, and could not help but feel warm.

In his life, he only accepted two apprentices.

Cao Potian.

Lin Beichen.

One was a once-acclaimed young talent, but in the end he could not help tempting to fall into the abyss.

One is the infamous brain crippled family, but it grows against the trend and blooms in the sun.

Good becomes bad.

The bad becomes better than the good.

So who can understand this vicissitudes of life?

But no matter what, this wicked... is always the better one.

Ding Sanshi smiled and put ten pounds of black stone into his pocket.

Then he turned and walked into the rain curtain.

An invisible force field spread around the figure. The rain splashed and spread out one meter away from the body. He could not wet his clothes, and he disappeared into the rain curtain in an instant.

"I'm going to retreat. These three days, I don't want to find me."

Ding Sanshi's voice came from the white rain curtain.

Others have also left.

During the whole process, no one asked Lin Beichen what was going on with the "one-handed sword seal".

This is an absolute tacit understanding.

The rain was too high, Qian Qian and Qian Qian drove the carriage to Han without regret.

Lin Beichen held an umbrella alone, and stepped into the vast rain curtain.

After leaving the third academy, Lin Beichen held an umbrella alone.

He is going to Yunmeng Temple.

Although he was groggy at the time, he also heard the four words [attack the temple and test the gods]. After reading the temple classics, he naturally understood the terrible meaning behind these four words.

Three days later, Master's life and death battle on the sea.

Seven days later, the Qiancao Temple was going to attack the temple to test the gods.

Things are going well.

Suddenly, this tide became full of malice, and one wave after another came over, trying to drown people.

And those who stir up the storm are always hidden in faraway places.

Lin Beichen was thinking about things in his heart, and his thoughts were scattered.

He walked out of the street, out of the alley, and walked slowly.

The walk is slow, but steady.

After an incense burner time, the Temple Mount is faintly visible.

He followed the road uphill and climbed slowly.

On the mountain road about a kilometer away from the temple, he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

In front, five warriors dressed in black armor blocked the way.

"This mountain has been sealed, no entry, no exit, no worship from any believers, and a quick return, don't make mistakes, otherwise, according to the gods, don't talk about killing."

The tallest warrior in the center yelled coldly.

Lin Beichen raised the umbrella covering his face gently.

His handsome, tragic face was revealed.

He grinned and said, "Do you... know me?"

The five black armor warriors changed their looks instantly.

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