Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 364: Can I play at your house

The young woman's face was pale, and the profound energy in her body was shaken, and it was difficult to restrain it for a while. With the help of the man's smooth energy, she gradually recovered, and the pale complexion slowly returned to normal.

"Xuemei, Tai Xuemei, are you all right?"

The young man asked nervously.

"Can't you read it yourself?"

The mean-looking young woman's eyes flashed with resentment, and she shouted angrily: "Han Cheng, you bastard, I was bullied, what are you still doing, help me take revenge, interrupt this Small chopped legs..."

The young man hurriedly said: "Okay, junior girl, don't get angry, let's see how I deal with him."

As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword with his backhand.

Whoosh!

He stabbed directly with a sword, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Lin Beichen's right leg.

Shoot like the wind.

The sword style is ruthless and leaves no room for it.

Everyone around felt the cold light in front of them, and they all exclaimed.

This young man named Han Cheng has a cultivation base that is much higher than the mean-faced woman. He is outstanding in the realm of a great martial artist, and his actions are not sloppy. Zhao Zhuoyan and others can't react at all to help...

Fortunately, Lin Beichen had been on guard for a long time.

Come on.

Hurt each other.

Whoever hides is the grandson.

A rare fierceness appeared on the face of the prodigal son, who was handsome and handsome.

As soon as the German sword was raised in his hand, it was like a huge door, slashing straight at the young man's forehead, still the same way of perishing!

A sword separates life and death.

Whoever withdraws the sword first is the dog.

With the strength of the flesh and bones of the [Black Iron Sword Bone] Body Refinement Realm, he has such confidence, what does a sword in his thigh mean?

Even if you fight against the Great Martial Master's sword, you can't break it, and you can't die.

At most serious injuries.

He was completely aroused by this man and woman.

Like many otakus who are a little timid in normal state, but completely explode once they are in a hurry, once Lin Beichen is provoked, he will become crazy and paranoid, igniting indescribable courage, even in the face of gods The Demon Lord will also be tough at all costs.

"Hehe..."

The young man seemed to have expected it.

In the sneer, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, the fangs glowed with cold light, and he picked it up and stabbed Lin Beichen's right wrist like lightning.

Lin Beichen's mental strength is highly concentrated and his reaction is extremely fast.

In an instant, he pressed his left hand on his right wrist, holding the sword in both hands, and his right wrist was pierced with all his might. He was still slashing down with the big sword, and without any pause, he slashed towards the young man's head.

Young man's face, this is a little bit

Slight change.

The third variation of sword pose.

The tip of the sword changed direction slightly, stabbing the paper-thin blade of the German sword that slashed down.

Ding!

A fine metal crash sounded.

Lin Beichen only felt that the sword seemed to be slashed on a boulder of gold and iron. The force of the shock came, and his wrists were numb, making it difficult to slash any further.

He was also slightly surprised.

The strength of the young man is really strong.

The series of fights between the two just now was too late, but it was fast. All the changes in the moves were completed between the rise and fall of the lightning bolt, and the onlookers had not reacted before it was over.

Especially the sword at the last moment of the young man is the most amazing.

The choice of using the tip of the sword to resist Lin Beichen's high-speed down-slashing blade at the last moment is like using the tip of a needle to resist the tip of another rapidly stabbing needle. With just this vision and courage, it is really staggering.

Because as long as he has a slight deviation, even if it is as small as a hair, he is in danger of being split into two pieces by Lin Beichen's sword.

"Good."

The young man named Han Cheng sneered in admiration and said, "There is a bit of brute force, but...not enough!"

After speaking, withdraw the sword.

Sword again.

Sweep!

The sword is like a frightening dragon, and the light is like a cold star. The light of the stars in the sky bursts out in his hand, and it stabs at the key positions of Lin Beichen's body.

Lin Beichen didn't speak much harshly, and he also slashed with his sword again.

The blade pierces the air, dispelling the air waves.

It is still unscrupulous to perish with one sword.

The young man frowned.

He is much stronger than Lin Beichen. Under normal circumstances, within three moves, he can knock this young man to the ground, but this young man has a special status as a favored person and cannot be killed. Divine power, sword heavy and ruthless, and a posture of perishing together, actually made him tie his hands and feet, and for a while, he couldn't help it.

The young man changed his sword stance again and again without success.

The mean-looking young woman on one side couldn't bear it anymore.

Brush!

The sword light flashed.

She made a sneak attack and stabbed Lin Beichen's back with a sword.

This sword is silent, without the slightest sound of breaking through the air, like a vicious snake.

Lin Beichen felt a little bit, but it was too late to react and dodge.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them changed their faces wildly, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, and they didn't even have time to shout "Be careful".

On the verge of death—

"Be careful!"

Suddenly familiar voice.

A fat white man, at a critical moment, cut it

Entering the battle circle, the long sword in his hand smashed out like a fire stick, and collided with the poisonous snake sword that stabbed at Lin Beichen's back.

Ding!

Jianfeng chimes.

Splintered stars.

Instantly, the blood sputtered.

The white fat man flew upside down.

At the same time, the mean-faced young woman also gave a low cry and staggered back.

"Tai Xuemei..."

Seeing this, Han Cheng could no longer care about entanglement with Lin Beichen, and flew over immediately to support the woman.

Lin Beichen also breathed a sigh of relief, and supported the white fat man, took a closer look, and said in surprise, "Little Biscuits, why are you?"

Xiao Binggan has six or seven blood holes on his arm, blood gushing out, grinning in pain, and his fat white face is even more pale: "Xiao ... not small, brother, do I count as Saved your life."

He is born with divine power, but his swordsmanship is not good, so he suffers from his swordsmanship.

"Forget it."

Lin Beichen was also a little moved.

Xiao Binggan said: "Then can I play at your house in the future?"

"Uh, this..."

Lin Beichen blurted out and wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered that this dead fat thief can eat. The food at the last banquet seemed to be a pig that had been hungry for five hundred years, which made Lin Beichen feel lingering fears. Drinking it will definitely make the family who is not rich in the first place even worse.

He had an idea and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Biscuits, why are you here? Didn't you go to the provincial school?"

"Brother, look at the wound on my arm and answer my question directly."

Xiao Binggan is wronged and authentic.

Lin Beichen felt that he couldn't be perfunctory. Looking at the blood gurgling from the dead fat man's arm, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, come on..."

A drop of sperm, ten drops of blood.

Ten eggs are one drop of essence.

The blood of this little fat man's light flow, converted, how many eggs are enough to eat.

Just eat it.

Xiao Binggan was in good spirits immediately, and no longer had the slightest weakness before, and said: "Brother, then it's settled, I will follow you in the future..."

The other side.

Although Junior Sister Tai injured Xiao Binggan, she was also shaken back by Xiao Binggan's tremendous force.

Tai Xuemei, who was deflated in front of the power twice in a row, was already short-tempered. She was completely annoyed and angry, her anger burned her reason, and she put the long sword in her hand directly on her neck and roared: "Han Cheng, you killed this man for me. Two little bastards, or I'll die in front of you..."

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And more.

It's too long, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to bear it, so it's just a few days before the rhythm.