Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 434: The house collapsed

"Unfortunately, they didn't die."

Jiang Fan, a middle-aged man with a high crown, grinned.

The dangerous aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

Like a bloodthirsty beast, it is about to launch a fatal attack immediately.

Cui Hao was thoughtful, then nodded immediately and said: "I have heard the reputation of [Tianxing Shenjian] for a long time, and it is said that there are no taboos in running a thousand grasses and provinces. I just learned a thing or two today."

Long sleeves move.

A pair of slender and jade-clean hands waved in the air from the depth of the cuffs.

Phew!

A long sword placed on the weapon rack in the yard flew into his hand in an instant as if it had come to life.

This is an ordinary steel sword.

On the sword body, rainwater flows.

Cui Hao lifted his eyebrows, his face became more and more handsome, and with his left hand pointing parallel, he lightly wiped the sword.

Crack!

The dripping rainwater on the sword condensed into ten drops, and flew out directly, piercing the air with an explosion, like a strong bow and random arrows, piercing the air waves, and hitting the middle-aged man Jiang Fan with a high crown like lightning.

Jiang Fan moved.

The tall figure is like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, he draws a half-arc in the space between ten meters, avoiding the raindrops, and instantly arrives within one meter in front of Cui Hao.

At the same time, draw your sword.

Phew!

A dazzling white light burst from Jiang Fan's waist.

The sword light is like a silver horse, cutting through layers of rain.

Cui Hao slammed his left foot on the ground, and his body was pulled up from the spot like lightning. In mid-air, above his head and feet, a sword stabbed at Jiang Fan's forehead.

Hey!

The hall behind where he was standing before was directly slashed by Jiang Fan's sword light, and there was a sound like tearing cloth, and the sword light cut open half of the hall directly, and countless tables and chairs broke and collapsed.

Jiang Fan turned around like a spinning top.

The raindrops swirled and burst.

He easily avoided Cui Hao's sword light, and at the same time, the long sword in the book buzzed and vibrated eight swords in a row in the void.

A silver grid composed of eight sword qi was formed instantly.

Like a net from heaven and earth, it attacked Cui Hao with endless murderous aura.

Cui Hao holds the sword in both hands, his black hair flutters, and the long sword cuts down vertically.

"On."

Boom!

The net of sword energy was directly cut through by this sword.

Cui Hao leaped down like a giant eagle.

The sword in his hand slashed at Jiang Fan like a soul-locking dead light.

Jiang Fan holds a horizontal sword.

Ding!

The long sword strikes.

The sound of metal clanging.

A cluster of sparks exploded in the stormy and dark night.

The fleeting light illuminates two faces, one handsome and one ugly.

The blades of the swords staggered, and a string of sparks emerged.

Immediately——

Ding ding ding ding!

The figures of the two tossed and turned, constantly changing positions.

In an instant, I don't know how many swords were shot.

The swordsmanship of the two strong men has reached the level of energy, as fast as lightning, almost hard to detect with the naked eye, constantly hitting and trembling.

Clusters of sparks are as bright and beautiful as big fireworks, but they are perishable.

Suddenly——

Puff puff puff!

The strange sound of the blade piercing the flesh rang three times in a row.

Three **** flowers flew up.

Whoo!

A figure fled through the air.

Blood splattered on the ground, but was washed away by the heavy rain almost instantly.

[Tianxing Shenjian] Jiang Fan stood where he was and did not pursue him.

"Sure enough, I did not guess wrong. This Cui Hao is a master who hides his secrets. It seems that he is at least a martial arts master.

, I'm afraid this is the person who made a secret move to help Lin Beichen in Shendian Mountain. "

Jiang Fan slowly sheathed the long sword in his hand.

"It's a pity that it's too shallow, and it's still not my opponent."

"The escaping technique is amazing, but I couldn't kill it on the spot, and the rain was too heavy, so I couldn't pursue it."

"However, he was hit by my [Blood Destruction Triple Killing Sword], and his internal organs and heart vessels were severely injured. Within three days, he would definitely die. Not addictive, such a master is still disappointing."

The killing intent in Jiang Fan's heart was not exhausted.

He searched around the city lord's mansion, and found that there was no one there, and even the other target to be killed—the little city lord Cui Minggui was not in the mansion, so he forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart and walked away!

Kara Kala!

The thunder continued.

Boom!

The huge front hall of the main hall of the city lord's mansion has been cut into countless broken marks by the sword energy. In the violent storm, it was finally difficult to support the original equipment. After a strong wind hit, it collapsed.

…

…

"Change your position and do it again."

Lin Beichen became more and more excited.

After a stick of incense time.

He finally completed all the KEEP content of [Caigouzi Project].

Feeling stronger.

He was also sweating.

Although the exercise is very simple, it has a strange effect. Lin Beichen, a first-level martial arts master with profound energy and bronze sword bones, actually sweated, causing a It is the feeling of fatigue and satisfaction of sweating profusely when ordinary people KEEP on the earth in the previous life.

Boom boom boom!

There was another knock on the door.

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

But immediately frowned again.

"It can't be Guangjiang, the dead mouse again, right? It shouldn't, it shouldn't... It's only been an hour, and it probably hasn't finished pulling... Tsk tsk tsk, then it must be..."

Lin Beichen laughed happily.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open.

His silver hair shone with the brilliance of the silver moon, and he jumped in excitedly.

Lin Beichen's expression gradually solidified.

Illusion.

It must be an illusion.

Open your eyes continuously.

But what I saw was still a groundhog.

*****!

It turned out to be this dead child again.

"Why are you here again?"

Lin Beichen said.

Shut up.

"Master, I have finished pulling everything according to your request."

Guangjiang smiled flatteringly.

Clam?

So fast?

Could it be cutting corners?

Tofu dregs project is not good.

Shut up.

As if feeling Lin Beichen's unfriendly gaze, Guangjiang quickly wrote and explained: "I have upgraded, and I feel that I have reached the realm of a real beast king... Thank you, master, for your divine grass."

Oh?

Level-up?

Beastmaster-level realm, converted into RMB... Bah, if converted into human cultivation realm, it is about...

Martial arts master!

Hiss!

Lin Beichen took a mouthful of Liangpi.

This dead child became a martial arts master after eating the second half of grass?

At such a moment, Lin Beichen suddenly had an impulse.

Practice a fart sword.

Just

It's time to change careers and become an animal trainer.

Raise 1,200 small beasts casually, and feed them some 【Little Tianxing Dilu Grass】, wouldn't it just raise 1,200 martial arts masters directly?

At that time, won't the entire Wind and Rain Province let me walk sideways?

"Then have you awakened any new talents?"

Lin Beichen asked excitedly, and added at the end, saying: "Except for **** and invisibility."

Shut up.

A few lines appear on the clipboard.

"The strength has increased greatly. It feels like one finger can kill one Xiao Binggan and ten Wang Zhong."

"It feels like I can control the air..."

"The fur feels smoother..."

"The body is more elastic..."

Guang Jiang had a happy and hearty smile on his face.

"Great increase in strength? Let me try..."

Lin Beichen said: "Punch me."

Punch out.

Guang Jiang understood, clenched his forelegs into a fist, and punched him.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

Then—

Boom!

Clatter.

The room just collapsed.

The roof beam fell and hit Lin Beichen's head directly, breaking it, and the dust and bricks directly buried the man and mouse underneath.

The entire temple was alarmed.

Lin Beichen pushed aside the bricks and tiles covering his head, and exclaimed: "Good guy, you can block a punch with 70% of my strength. From now on, you can go down the mountain by yourself to pretend to be aggressive, my master!" There is nothing left to teach you..."

Squeak!

Guang Jiang jumped out of the ruins, his body was not stained with dust, his body glowed faintly, and his appearance was excellent. Those who didn't know it would think it was an auspicious beast that had attained enlightenment and immortality.

"What the **** is going on?"

Ye Weiyang's exclamation sounded: "Brother Chen, is there an assassin?"

Lin Beichen turned his head and took a look.

But I saw the beautiful girl priest and the chief priest Qin, as well as the girl priestesses in the temple, rushed over despite the rain, looking at him... and the surroundings with shocked expressions.

Lin Beichen followed the eyes of the girls.

He opened his mouth slowly.

I'm so happy.

The entire Jisheng Garden...

Except for the two quiet rooms where Gong Gong's family lived temporarily, all the other houses were destroyed by the earthquake. The broken bricks and tiles turned into a puddle of mud in the rain, as if they were forcibly demolished in the middle of the night.

Gan.

This is a disaster.

Lin Beichen glanced at Guangjiang, and the plan to dump the pot was formed in an instant.

He was about to open his mouth to shake the pot...

"It's light sauce."

Ye Weiyang cried out in surprise, rushed over and hugged Guangjiang in her arms, and immediately rolled up.

Girls like furry things.

Gan.

Ye Weiyang has seen Guangjiang before, and knows that it is his pet.

Lin Beichen realized that this pot would not be able to get out.

However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Wait.

This seems to be a good thing.

The Jisheng Garden collapsed and there was no house left.

In this way...

Hey hey hey...

Isn't it possible for me to live in the small courtyard of the chief priest of Qin?

Oh **** ho!

Wow, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

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Thanks to Daomeng Dao Jianxiao, Li Jason, Yun Qinghong a for their support.