Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Hahaha, did you see that?"

Lin Beichen's right hand snow silver [Snowy Eagle], left finger pointing to the slowly disappearing black hole in the sky, laughed wildly: "Stupid human, now you should understand, my relationship with the king of the sword ... Wow Hahahaha! "

Jiang Ziliu forehead black line.

He looked like Lin Beichen like an idiot.

"What the **** are you doing?"

He is quite speechless.

Thought that he was used to Lin Beichen's escape, but Jiang Ziliu found that he still could not keep up with the rhythm of this person.

Clam?

Lin Beichen looked at Jiang Ziliu, and then looked at the [Snow Eagle] in his hand: "You didn't see the black hole that suddenly appeared, and this artifact in my hand?"

Jiang Zili frowned: "Artifact? Black hole? What is that? I didn't see anything."

Am I making a big grass?

Lin Beichen was shocked.

Are you kidding me?

He turned his head subconsciously to look around the ring.

Found that most people looked at themselves, just like Jiang Ziliu.

Is like looking at a neuropathy.

"Pretend to be crazy and sell silly?"

Zhu Bishi sneered: "You can't escape to death like this."

"It's finished ..."

Han did not regret: "Brother Lin was beaten up again."

Uh?

Why use it again?

Ding Sanshi, Chu Hen and others were stunned.

broken.

At a critical moment, this prodigal brain disease broke out.

Ye Weiyang's beautiful eyes, crystal tears.

The girl priest had a heart all attached to Lin Beichen at this time. Without looking away for a moment, the powder fist clenched tightly and tried his best to restrain his emotions ...

Tang Tian bit the nib for a moment and wrote a line on the notebook.

"In order to survive, pretending to be crazy and selling silly is not a shameful thing. This requires a strong psychological endurance. Always remember that staying in Qingshan is worry-free.

Finished writing, he closed the notebook.

How should Lin Beichen survive?

And most of the people around were not surprised that Lin Beichen recovered so quickly under that serious injury.

Especially those who know Lin Beichen.

Because of the information they have received before, this little guy has a powerful restorative combat skill that can allow frequent deaths to recover in an instant, so there is nothing to be surprised.

Zhu Bishi's eyes lit up.

He suddenly didn't want Lin Beichen to die.

Catch this prodigal son, draw blood every time to draw a half to die, and then let him recover, can he always enjoy endless blood?

Good idea.

The old man got excited.

On the ring.

Lin Beichen was lost in confusion.

What's special ...

Don't these people see the black hole in the sky and the pistol that fell from the sky?

Then who do I show the pistol in a while?

That is to say, the performance of Na Lafeng I just did not have any effect at all?

Is like the sand sculpture version of those actors who did not add special effects when performing against the green screen on the earth in the previous life?

A deep sense of humiliation, instantly flooded Lin Beichen.

My first name.

Lin Beichen looked at the gun in his hand.

This is not [Snow Eagle].

This is [Sand Eagle].

A deep melancholy came to my mind.

"Forget it ..."

Lin Beichen sighed and looked at Jiang Ziliu, saying, "It ’s useless to not pull it. The next move I ’m going to perform is the strongest blow I ’ve ever had. Please prepare yourself if If you ca n’t do it with this trick ... "

Jiang Jiang's mind, another flash of light flashed, said: "Then you automatically admit defeat and wait for death?"

"Bah."

Lin Beichen scolded: "Am I that kind of person? Then I will think of another way.

Jiangzi: ≡￣﹏￣≡.

"Come on, I will give you a shot."

He held his sword on his chest.

Lin Beichen nodded.

Then asked in his mind: Small machine, take a look at the product introduction, how to use this gun.

"Okay, master."

After about three breaths, he replied: "Master, inject enough Xuanqi to generate Xuanqi bullets, then aim at the target and pull the trigger."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

Lin Beichen took a deep breath.

No wonder no bullets were sold on the Taobao app.

Is worthy of the magic modified pistol.

Generated with profound energy, does that mean you can have unlimited bullets?

"Wow ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Beichen laughed.

Raise your hand.

The sand sculpture ... The eagle in the snow, aimed at Jiang Ziliu.

In everyone's eyes, he saw that he pointed at his opponent with a strange posture like a hook.

What kind of sword mark is this?

Is funny and happy.

Lin Beichen didn't care so much.

Operating Xuanqi and injecting it into the pistol.

Then the next moment, he almost blurted out and began to moan.

'S body's profound energy, like the dam of the dike, was frantically absorbed by [Snow Eagle], which is almost the same as when downloading software on mobile phones.

I am 芸 艸 茔 茻!

Forgot a key question.

Is it necessary to fire a pistol once?

Will not be squeezed out?

Lin Beichen was terrified.

Fortunately, in the next moment, when the silver flame profound energy in the body was extracted by a third, the lines on the snowy eagle gun began to appear a circuit-like shimmer.

The original non-moving trigger can be pulled.

Lin Beichen used to shoot a pistol.

The basic principle of three points and one line is clear in his mind.

'S muzzle was pointed at Jiang Ziliu's brow.

Paused and moved to the left shoulder again.

Said to keep him a life.

Then you must stay.

The only suspense is, how powerful is this gun?

The moment to witness the miracle has come.

"Friend, times have changed."

Pull the trigger.

嘭!

A thunderous loud noise.

The terrible sound wave suddenly exploded with Lin Beichen's right hand raised as the center.

Silver bullet, dragged out.

At this moment, Jiang Ziliu's heart suddenly surging with a sense of danger that he had never had before, as if the sickle of death had hooked his neck.

He wants to dodge.

But it is meaningless.

A fluffy blood flower instantly exploded on his left shoulder.

In the blood mist, Jiang Ziliu's left arm turned into powder and disappeared.

He did not respond at all.

And at the same time-

"Ah ..."

Panic shouting, I saw Lin Beichen's body, and suddenly flew out again, hitting the wall of the ring formation behind him again, hitting a clear 'wood' shape ...

Then bounced to the ground.

Lying trough.

"The recoil is so great?"

Screamed in his heart.

This **** thing is a pistol, not an AWM sniper rifle.

Looked up again, Lin Beichen grew his mouth.

Jiangzi's arm was directly beaten?

This……

Is too powerful.

It seems that Jiang Ziliu has no reaction space at all.

If I was aiming at Jiang Ziliu's eyebrows just now ...

Then he really has become a headless body now.

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Yesterday was too long, so today is shorter.