Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Because in the imagination, the picture of Chu marks being worn by Jianguang Cave and spitting blood on his body did not appear.

Five meters away.

Chu Hen's body stood firmly on the ground.

His right arm, his sleeve flew apart.

Fist, a shallow trace of metal appeared.

There is a red flash on his face.

But soon disappeared.

"Old Chu ..."

"Are you OK?"

Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin rushed over for the first time.

Chuhen's face dissipated with shock and replaced with excitement.

"It's okay, thanks to this [Tianma Meteor Arm] ... Hey, I made it."

Chu Hen moved his wrist and arm.

'S original trip to the northern barren mountain was definitely a blow to his fate.

But now it seems that with this pair of [Tianma Meteor Arm], his strength does not decline but rises, especially this pair of metal arms, in addition to the material is different from the real person, in other respects, it is simply too much.

Just now Zhu Bishi's attack, to replace him before, must have died in a different place.

Did not expect to take a punch easily now.

It's just that the body's blood and metaphysical shocks.

At the same time, the effect of the bowl of porridge just now is also very small.

Only when you really play against the master-class strong can you really feel how strong you are.

The physical strength has not only increased three or four times?

Xuanqi is constantly boiling and stirring.

Chu marks can be 100% confirmed that after this bowl of porridge is filled with shit, his physique has been greatly changed, and this change will continue for a long period of time.

"Light sauce."

Lin Beichen shouted: "Close the door."

Oh shit.

Can't bear it.

If there is no Tianma meteor arm and Chi Zhu Guo porridge, Lao Chu just explained.

Do it!

He directly summoned the Qinghui Moonlight Great Sword.

"Squeak!"

Guangjiang raised his hand and performed a military salute. The fat and muscular figure, like a shadow, rushed to the door and closed the door with a bang.

Simultaneously--

Puff puff!

Skilled at the door, pulled a lot of invisible small mushrooms.

"Everyone is shoulder to shoulder!"

Lin Beichen was eager to try and shouted: "With this old man who eats people and drinks blood, there is no morality to talk about, he joined him together."

As soon as he thought of Zhu Bishi's idea of ​​beating his heart and brain, Lin Beichen burst into chrysanthemums, seizing the opportunity and coaxing, taking advantage of this opportunity to directly join this martial arts master to prevent future troubles.

Finally, my own helper, got together so much.

Zhu Bishi: (; ￣ ェ ￣).

Real hammer.

This kid is really a brain disabled.

He stood up slowly.

Pan Weimin and others looked nervous, releasing their breath, and their blood was as strong as the ocean.

"Wow ..." Xiao Binggan beat his chest with his fist and said, "Brother, you come first, I will cover you behind ..."

Guangjiang also has a kind of learning, with silver hair upright like a steel needle, a roaring roar in the throat, pounding his chest with his fist, and then ...

Then he hammered himself.

The fat marmot king fell down with his eyes closed, lying motionless on the ground.

Lying trough!

Lin Beichen wrote a big ‘淦’ in his heart.

If this dog thing is not pretending to be dead, he chopped off his head and kicked the ball.

Ding Sanshi waved his hand and said, "Do not do it today."

He looked at Zhu Paishi, the old man in Qingpao, and said, "Ten days later, beyond the harbour, above Bibo, one point win or lose?"

"Duel?"

Zhu Bishi smiled and said, "You were not my opponent, but now you are injured again ... Gee, Ding Lei, Ding Lei, are you going to use your own life to prolong the time and change the life of this little apprentice? ? "

Ding Sanshi did not answer.

Zhu Bishi nodded casually and said, "Alright, I will give you a fair chance to fight. But it is only between you and me. My fourth son will come to participate in the Xingtian Tianjiao Exchange Competition. Oh, you little apprentice. "

Ding Sanshi was silent.

After ten breaths, he slowly said: "The matter of the younger generation, leave it to the younger generation to solve."

Zhu Bishi shook his head and said, "You believe this little brain crippled, but the old man has something to say first, if in the exchange game, your little apprentice dies in the hands of my fourth son, then his body and flesh must be given to me. "

"You must ensure that Lin Beichen will not move until the end of the exchange."

Ding Sanshi Road.

Zhu Bishi said: "Okay, I promise you."

Ding Sanshi Road "Slow walking without sending."

Zhu Bishi slowly got up and glanced at Lin Beichen again, very satisfied and said: "A body of blood."

Lin Beichen was anxious.

"Master, I think I can really leave this old guy today."

He held the Qinghui moonlight sword, and said, "I have great confidence."

Zhu Bishi was not angry, shook his head, and said: "Okay, young man, I know your sword, but it seems to have been used, and it has been done by foreign powers ... Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, and don't have psychological pressure recently, otherwise Your blood is impure. "

Finished, the figure moved slightly, the figure was twisted, and it disappeared in place instantly.

Good smart body.

This person left, and everyone felt relaxed.

Seemed to be a big rock pressed against the apex of the heart, and was suddenly moved away.

The pressure from Grand Master Kendo can be seen.

"The four great sword slaves under Wei Mingchen, [Zidian Excalibur] Zhu Bishi ranked first, [Wandering Excalibur] Qu Chuxiao ranked second, [Tianxing Excalibur] Jiang Fan ranked third, only known as" Thousand Faces " The fourth man of the Excalibur is extremely mysterious and has many incarnations. Although his friendship is vast, no one has ever known his true identity. Listening to Zhu Bishi ’s statement just now, this [Thousand-faced Excalibur] is to participate in the Tianjiao Exchange Competition. "

Speaking of this, Ding Sanshi frowned, saying: "Aren't this fourth, even a junior college student fail? That's too young, it's incredible."

Lin Beichen's complexion changed, and he said: "Since it is the oldest fourth, this person's strength should be the weakest of the four sword slaves. Don't be too scared. I will kill him by the time. "

Liu Qihai silently repaired the knife, saying: "The four great sword slaves under the Wei Mingchen, the one with the lowest strength, is also the master of Kendo."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Beichen laughed: "This is simple ... Then I will not participate in the Tianjiao Exchange Competition."

"No."

Ding Sanshi directly broke the dream of the wicked, saying: "The four sword slaves are not doing anything to you right now, that is, they want you to participate in the exchange competition. If you don't participate, maybe tomorrow ... no, maybe tonight, they will shoot. , [Wandering Excalibur] and [Tianxing Excalibur] are the top assassins among swordsmen. "

Lin Beichen was dumbfounded: "I am a **** beloved, do they really dare to do it to me?"

Chu Hen looked at Lin Beichen like a fool, and said lightly: "Do you know what is assassination? Even the archbishop of the temple and the emperor of the temple have precedents for assassination."

"They ... This is a prostitute."

Lin Beichen was furious.

"You seduce fiancee first."

Bai Xiyun said happily: "In this matter, you don't care about where you say it. Besides, the people's famous ministers are also godsmen, or they solve the problem in a fair and honest way. Gee, Xiaobai, you met a ruthless person this time. "

Lin Beichen took a breath, gritted his teeth and said authentically: "This is forcing me to enlarge the move, Xiao Bai, come over, let's discuss something."

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