Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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The temple is already crumbling.

The divine pattern formation on the temple surface is dim like the remnants of the last rays of the setting sun before the setting sun, as if it will disappear cleanly in the next moment.

The attack of the Feather God family warrior continued.

They prepared to wear away the pattern of this temple in a rigid way.

This is a stupid way.

low efficiency.

But it is undoubtedly the most secure.

To tell the truth, the warrior of Yushen family was also afraid of being killed by the woman in the temple.

Jian Xue sat in the hall without a name.

She leaned quietly on the sofa with a calm expression.

Most of the wounds on the body have healed.

Except for those three piercing arrows.

The clusters of arrows remaining in the body continuously release the force, making her wounds unable to heal at all, and are constantly deteriorating.

It is impossible to heal the wounds by running divine power.

"There is less than a cup of tea, and the [Heavy Building] Shencao, which this stinky brother promised, may not be able to get there."

Jianxue Wuming smiled quietly on her face.

When she calmed down, the whole person exuded a quiet temperament that was completely different from the usual days. The beauty was like a perfect jade carving beauty, noble and dusty.

The offense of the Yushen family clan is like thunder, bombarding constantly.

And Jianxue was nameless but was licking the cat and the dog.

The cat is in his arms.

The dog is around.

"I can't think of my dignity as a cat, and I will do both cats and dogs. It is really a winner in life."

Jianxue sighed without name.

The orange curled cat stood comfortably in the arms of the goddess, her two front paws stepped on the towering white mountain in front of the goddess' chest, and stepped on at a time, all rhythmically.

Anyone who has cats knows that cats step on milk.

The Qingyun short-legged dog snuggled against the goddess' thigh and shook its tail.

Only the Silver Ling Bird flew around in the hall, anxious.

time flies.

Jian Xue's nameless expression was always indifferent.

"Last time..."

She took a look at the Kirin eight generation micro superconducting system in her hand.

The stinking brother did not send any more news.

She didn't want to ask again.

The divine power in the body, which is accumulated like dripping water, is finally condensing to a level that can urge the "Break Talisman" once.

"Last shot..."

She smiled sweetly and quietly: "Brother Stink, I hope you still insist, I will repay what I owe you."

Jianxue sat up slowly without name.

The movement involved the wound and made her teeth hurt.

She took off an apricot-yellow rune from the sofa and was about to infuse it. Suddenly, the Qilin eight-generation micro-superconducting system buzzed and shook.

"Did the stinking brother come to the message?

Jianxue raised his wrist without name, and his expression froze at first glance.

The message displayed on the superconducting system is the prompt of "whether to confirm the receipt of the goods immediately".

Is it...

Jianxue's nameless heart jumped suddenly.

She chose'Yes' without hesitation.

In the next scene, Jianxue Wuming was shocked.

A small black hole about half a meter in diameter suddenly appeared in the space of the main hall.

The reddish brilliance flashed.

A crumpled red fruit with the size of a fist fell out of the black hole.

"Wang Woo!"

Qingyun short-legged dog jumped up, bite it in his mouth, and then passed it to Jianxue's hands like a treasure.

"It really is..."

She took the red fruit in her hand and determined at a glance that it was the divine grass she had been searching for [Chonglou].

Because of Haikou before Lin Beichen, she was mentally prepared, so she was not as shocked to get [Chonglou] at the last moment.

What really shocked him was the appearance of [Heavy Building].

This way of using space wormholes to deliver'goods' is clearly a unique way of transmitting from the higher world to the lower world.

In other words, this [heavy building] god grass comes from the world above this world.

Then the question is coming.

Brother Sidi is in the lower realm. How did he buy [Heavy Building] from the higher level world and send it down?

Jianxue was shocked without name.

"Could it be... my initial guess was wrong. The younger brother did not fall from this world, but from the higher world?"

"He can now contact the higher world?"

Thinking of this, Jianxue Wuming suddenly regretted it.

Something went wrong.

With such thick thighs, I used to only take advantage of my immediate interests and pitted him so many times in a row. This stinky brother... Bah, wouldn’t the big brother remember to hate me?

Jianxue Wuming fell into deep reflection.

Fortunately, the roar of the attacking shrine of the family warrior of the Yushen system made her wake up from the dissipation of the mind.

"Don't care anymore, use [Heavy Building] to repair the Godhead first, and later, let me talk about it later, and slowly compensate my brother Beichen."

Jianxue Wuming made up her mind instantly.

Big deal.

She agrees to sit upright and straight.

The original power method works.

The divine power flowed out, and behind her, it was like a piece of wicker, outlined horizontally and vertically, as if it were a tiled grid, swimming like smoke.

In some parts of the grid, the lines are broken in the middle.

The grid looks shabby.

It's like a fishing net that has sunk in disrepair.

If Lin Beichen is present, he will definitely jump up and vomit--

Lying trough.

What is really special about the grid is a grid.

Wouldn’t this fucking be the Internet?

Jianxue Wuming sighed out his physique, looked at the broken part on it, and sighed.

The divine damage is so severe.

She reached out a hand and held the [Heavy Building] God Grass, drawing the fragments of God contained in it, and turning it into her own.

To the naked eye, there is a dark red , as if it is a collection of fine and dense divine patterns, pouring into Jianxue's unknown body.

At the same time, some dark red also appeared on the grid. It seemed that there was an invisible hand, which was connected little by little to the place where the needle network was broken through the needle thread.

Repair the personality.

Heavy BuildingThe god grass contains fragments of natural gods generated by heaven and earth.

The so-called'eat what you eat'.

Absorbing [Heavy Building], you can use the fragments of the gods to repair your own personality.

This process requires an hour.

Jianxue didn't dare to have the slightest neglect and went all out to urge the divine power and refine [Heavy Building] God Grass.

...

...

Yunmeng City, Temple Mountain.

Old Man Hai looked at the rolling black clouds in the sky, and the expression on his face was a little strange.

The sea goddess stared staringly at the ocean.

It can be vaguely seen that deep in the ocean, warships are gathering under the tide.

'Yi Rong' became Lin Bingchen's Xiao Binggan, standing like a Husky as a wolf king, standing at the highest point of the temple steps.

He raised his head and kept looking at the divine projection in the sky.

When the pictures of the five major battlefields went out, his heart finally sighed with relief.

it is finally over.

Brother, come back quickly.

My brother, I panicked.

But waiting for the left, waiting for Lin Beichen and others to return.

what happened?

Xiao Binggan's head was dazed, and a bad hunch appeared in his heart.

Suddenly his ear moved, looking at the mountain road below the Temple Square.

!

The figure is broken.

Not Lin Beichen and others.

Headed by the murderous King Hai'an.

Followed by a group of red-eyed jackal tiger leopard.

Xiao Bingan is not a fool.

From these menacing murderous intentions, he already understood what was going on.

Gan.

He scolded inwardly, and his brain started to run quickly.

Under such circumstances, what would he do if he was his brother Lin Beichen?

Brother, will he run away if he spit?

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There is one more.

Bow to everyone.

Starting from yesterday, the state is poor, and I can't write at all. Yesterday I ended up with a brain. It's really a shame.

After a reflection, it may be related to staying at home for so long and not going out, which leads to depression. I will go out to stroll tomorrow.

The second one will be later. Let's watch it tomorrow morning.