Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1114: This cigarette burns (seeking subscription)


Feeling the provocative giant, it sped up and ran.

The ancient bridge seemed to tremble.

Where the giant walked, a piece of burning flame power was left behind, ending the frost on the bridge.

"Death..."

The giant opened his mouth, the sound was like rolling thunder, and crimson flames spewed out from his mouth.

Where the flames passed, the frosty trees burned.

Most of the ancient bridge was instantly printed in fiery red.

A large sea of ​​flames rolled and swallowed towards Lin Beichen.

"Alas."

Lin Beichen sighed: "It's really boring."

Ever since he mastered the power of [Spirit Consciousness Fire Realm], there is no flame in this world that can harm him.

Hold the backhand in the void.

[Passion of Fire] appeared in his hands.

Six Swords · Shadow Sudden Slash.

Lin Beichen's figure flashed in the sea of ​​flames, as if teleporting across a distance of 20 meters, he came to the giant.

In the giant's water tank-like eye sockets, a sword light was reflected in the huge pupils.

"The fire of purgatory."

The giant roared and spewed out a crimson pillar of fire.

Lin Beichen rushed into the pillar of fire without dodging or evading.

Sword One.

The figures intertwine.

Lin Beichen's slender and handsome figure slowly landed fifty meters behind the giant, with graceful movements and chic posture.

There is no trace of fire on the whole body.

The style of this sword amazed the ancient bridge.

The giant staggered forward six or seven steps, still breathing out the fire of purgatory, but it was difficult to control the direction and shot towards the bridge, and its huge body fell to the ground.

Lin Beichen did not stop.

He pressed the [Participating Identity Tag] on his wrist.

A dark red teleportation light flickers.

Leaving the Bridge of the Ancients.

The giant's body was slowly swallowed by the ancient bridge.

The ice and snow on the bridge deck melted by the flames recovered again, and the broken frost trees also recovered silently.

Jian Xiaoyao's first battle, counting the appearance and dialogue time, a total of 21 breaths, the battle is over.

And his opponent is the fifth-ranked **** warrior of the new generation family under the [Lord of Flame], one of the seven main gods of war in the God Realm.

This record is a bit scary.

"Boss is so strong."

The fat tiger's eyes are full of admiration.

The gray-haired old woman said humanely: "He has the ultimate power of fire, and even the flames of purgatory from the [Lord of Flame] **** system can't hurt him. ...Jian Xiao, if you meet Jian Xiaoyao, how will you deal with it?"

"Can I throw in the towel?"

The fat tiger is weak and authentic.

Crack.

He got a stick on the forehead.

He had no choice but to seriously say: "Using the Lianshan sword technique to consume the boss?"

Crack.

He got another stick on the forehead.

"Lianshan saber technique cannot stop Jian Xiaoyao's sword."

The silver-gray haired old woman said humanely: "Your greatest chance of winning lies in [Opening the Sky Saber Technique], the six-knife rush attack, let Jian Xiaoyao lose before he even draws his sword, so he has a chance."

"Is this the strength of the great devil?"

In the Han residence, Han Qun sighed.

"I can't beat him."

An Dahua played back the style of that sword in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more horrified she became. Before she knew it, this female warrior of the God Realm, who was known for her proficiency in combat, was sweating down her back.

Han Luoxue stood up slowly and walked towards the dark red portal.

It's her turn.

"Luo Xue, be careful."

The mother exhorted: "Come back alive."

"Don't worry, mother."

Han Luoxue looked back and smiled.

In a short period of time, the soft and delicate tavern girl in the past now has a trace of sacred aura on her body, and she looks like a fairy when looking down.

I'll be back.

Because I haven't seen him in person yet.

Han Luoxue said to herself secretly in her heart.

"Huh."

In the Haori Temple of the Lieyang God Clan, Pan Duoqing smiled faintly.

This famous handsome man of the Lieyang God Clan is majestic, majestic, tall and burly, with a handsome face and a majestic posture. He is the focus of attention wherever he goes.

"Fancy swordsmanship, vulnerable to a single blow."

He made such an evaluation of Lin Beichen's sword just now.

All the surrounding Sun God Race also laughed.

"This son killed the general of our clan, the crime is conclusive, we can't let him go easily."

"That's right, we've collected enough evidence, let's disqualify him first..."

"I'm not worthy to fight Master Pan."

Someone laughed.

"The boss is mighty."

The battle of Lin Beichen was played on the big screen of the very famous place where gold is sold.

Guan Ruofei, Shi Gandang and Lu Bingwen, surrounded by beauties in their arms, exchanged cups and cups, enjoying themselves.

The moment the giant rushed to the street, countless cheers came from the hall downstairs.

"Amazing."

"Master Jian Xiaoyao is too powerful."

Surrounded by Lu Bingwen's arms is a woman with an exquisite face and a charming temperament. She is a little bit of makeup, and her beauty is amazing. He said loudly: "As long as you cheer for Lord Jian Xiaoyao, you will be good friends... tonight Expenses, I cover, I treat."

The middle-aged beautiful woman who was waiting on the side immediately stood on the corridor and said loudly: "Tonight, the whole audience will pay, Mr. Lu treats you."

Suddenly bursts of cheers came from all directions.

"Sir, are you so willing to spend money today?"

Shi Gandang asked in surprise.

The three of them had fought several times in the [Golden Desert] map, competing with each other, but if

Now, because of Lin Beichen, and because of the similarity of being the second generation of gods, the more they look at each other, the more they follow each other, and soon they get mixed up, and they directly cut off the chicken head to make a vow. Shi Gan is the boss and Guan Ruofei is the second. , Lu Bingwen's third child.

"Haha, didn't Lord Jian ask me to collect debts? I have recovered a lot, and if I distribute a little at will, it is enough to come to this God's Love House dozens of times."

Lu Bing said steadily.

"This... Sir Jian will not blame you?"

Guan Ruofei said hesitantly.

"Haha, you guys don't understand, I'm trying to make a name for Mr. Jian in the circle."

Lu Bing laughed confidently and said: "Besides, Mr. Jian is a great man with a great ambition, and his ambition is thousands of miles away. How could he care about such a small amount of money."

Guan Ruofei and Shi Gandang thought about it carefully: That's right, the value of faith is something outside of the body, so how can Master Jian care about it?

The three of them became more and more unrestrained.

At this moment——

In a VIP room next to it, there was a strange sound.

"Say, who is the best?"

"Ahhh...you are amazing...you are much better than Jian Xiaoyao."

"Haha, the dragon that eats my sword of justice dashes."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah my lord I need to adapt to your size..."

Clear and audible.

Crack.

Lu Bingwen directly dropped the divine glazed jug in his hand: "Who is in this private room?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman who greeted the guests tremblingly said: "Yes...it is Mr. Mori from the Aoki gods..."

"Damn it, what about the people of the Aoki gods? How dare you say that you are stronger than Master Jian?"

He said angrily: "I must teach him a lesson today, not to mention Lord Jian, even me, a lackey under Lord Jian's command, you can't compare to... come, Ying'er, let's take them Compared to this, you should shout louder."

As he spoke, he pushed down the charming and beautiful woman in his arms.

Xiaofushan mansion.

A dim red light flashes.

Lin Beichen appeared in the courtyard.

"Boss, you are like a **** king alive, so chic, I admire you little brother."

Qianlong immediately went up to flatter him.

Lin Beichen glanced at him and said, "You have a lot of shortcomings."

Qianlong's heart froze immediately, he immediately reflected, and secretly reviewed that his flattery was indeed too much, how can the title of God King be used to describe others casually, it's too exaggerated, In the future, I still have to flatter properly.

Lin Beichen said: "Your biggest shortcoming is that you are too outspoken, and dare to tell any kind of truth."

Then patted Qianlong on the shoulder.

"Where is my Huazi?"

Eldest Young Master Lin looked at Qing Lei.

With a smile, Qing Lei handed the lit cigarette to Lin Beichen's mouth, and said, "This smoke will only burn."

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The third update.

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