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Chapter 229 Qin Ran

Above the Qinling Mountains, a figure rises from the ground, standing proudly in the sky, with fists all over his body. It is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray short shirt, with a leopard head and eyes, a face of unruly aura, and his eyes are full of murderous intent.

After just one glance at the fierce light, Lin Zhao felt that his heart was pounding. This person was definitely not something he could handle.

This middle-aged man is filled with majestic demonic aura. He is a demon clan martial artist, and a Tianyuan realm martial artist at that!

This kind of person is definitely not something Lin Zhao can mess with right now.

However, he still wanted to save the sword cultivator who fell into the snow sea. After all, even if he failed, he could not afford to lose level 1. If he could save it, then the human race would have one more sword cultivator with outstanding qualifications. After all, he dared to follow

A swordsman who is a fierce swordsman from the Tianyuan realm monster clan, and he is so young, he is definitely not too bad.



“Tuk-tuk-tuk~~~”

The snow-rock war horse raised its hooves, circled back to the rear, and then quietly rushed into the snow forest. Lin Zhao turned over and dismounted, inspecting the injuries of the young swordsman from the human race. Several of his chest ribs were broken by the opponent's punch.

But the internal organs should not be injured, because there are still wisps of thin sword swords around the body protecting the physical body.

Above his head, there was a line of descriptive text floating -

【Qin Ran】(Nascent Soul Realm)

grade:???

Introduction: In a bitter cold place, a sword cultivator who grew up in the Fusu Great Wall, Qin Ran is the son of Qin Yu, the swordsman of the generation. He has become a nine-level Nascent Soul sword cultivator at a young age and is regarded as the younger generation of the Fusu Great Wall.

The best one, born with swordsmanship



"Buzz~~~"

Lin Zhao's head went blank for a moment, and he was a little speechless. Another natural sword breed. The Great Wall of Fusu is really a strange place. It likes to focus on various "breeds". He is a natural sword breed and a natural general.

It was planted, but it didn't seem to be very good. Looking at the young swordsman in front of him, Lin Zhao really wanted to tell him, boy, I beat your father! The kind that knocked him down with three punches!

However, at this time, Qin Ran's brows were furrowed and he was close to fainting. He tried his best to open his eyes and saw a young human swordsman getting off his horse and coming to him. His last desire to survive made Qin Ran open his eyes with all his strength.

Hand: "Save me...save me..."

"I know, don't talk!"

Lin Zhao picked Qin Ran up from the ground and placed him directly on the horse's back. Then he pulled the reins and led the snow rock horse towards the snow forest on the right. That direction was Shanhaiguan. Once entering Shanhaiguan,

It's safe. After all, it's one of the six great gates of the human race. A mere monster from the Tianyuan realm can definitely block it.

"Huh? Still want to escape?"

In the air, the demon clan Tianyuan realm martial artist laughed ferociously, and the sound was like thunder all over the sky, and said with a smile: "Qin Ran, don't you think you are the most extraordinary nine realms in the world? Since you dare to challenge me, the eleventh realm,

Why are you running away now?"

Qin Ran struggled a bit, as if he really wanted to fight again.

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences, but his death must be worthwhile. If you fight with him so recklessly, even if you die, it will be worthless. No one in the human race will remember you at all."

good!"

"you……"

Qin Ran gritted his teeth and wanted to refute Lin Zhao's words, but he seemed to have nothing to refute. He sighed and said intermittently: "Young hero... As long as you can save my life, Fusu Great Wall... my aunt will definitely

I will give you enough reward!"

"knew."

Lin Zhao frowned: "Who is your aunt?"

"Fusu Great Wall Sword Immortal, Lin Wanhua."

"..."

Lin Zhao's heart suddenly trembled violently. This was not good. It was better not to forget about this reward. His life was important!

At this moment, a bell rang, and the mission was obtained, and it was an SS-level main mission——

"Ding!"

System prompt: You have obtained the main mission [Rescuing Qin Ran] (SS level)!

Mission content: Avoid the pursuit of the evil demon in the Tianyuan Realm, and escort Qin Ran to Shanhaiguan safely. Mission completion condition 1: Qin Ran cannot die. Mission condition 2: You yourself cannot die. Mission condition 3: Arrive at Shanhaiguan smoothly. Completed

After all this, you will receive extremely generous rewards



"Brat!"

In the sky, the Tianyuan realm demon roared. He walked against the wind with a figure like thunder. Looking at the back of Lin Zhao galloping, he sneered: "Do you really think you can protect that Fusu Great Wall sword cultivator? Or are you talking about the world?

The sword cultivator is from the same family, you want to bury him? Well, I can help you, no problem."

Lin Zhao frowned, and while galloping on his horse, he glanced back, and the description of the big demon really came into view——

[Evil Retribution] (Ghost-level boss)

grade:???

attack:???

defense:???

Qi and blood:???

Skill:???

Introduction: A martial artist from the Tianyuan Realm of the Demon Clan, his true identity is a leopard wandering in the mountains. After attaining the Tao, he has been serving as a trainer for 800,000 demon soldiers in the four military tents of the Demon Clan. He was wounded in the battle of the Snowy Tianchi.

After that, he returned to the mountains of the demon world to travel and practice. After entering the Tianyuan realm, he crossed the Fusu Great Wall and came to the human territory to practice alone. He tried to beat the human sword cultivator with the flesh and blood of the eleventh realm, but he couldn't hold his head up even in spiritual cultivation.

until



Very arrogant!

Lin Zhao frowned. This big monster really didn't take the human race seriously. He stepped into the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty alone to start a fight? Do you really think that the human race doesn't have the Thirteenth Realm now? If nothing else, Xi Jianjiang

My aunt Lin Xingchu is a human race god of the Thirteenth Realm River. Her strength in the Xijianjiang River is close to that of the Fourteenth Realm. This leopard demon must have bypassed the Xijianjiang River before coming here. Otherwise, I am afraid that my aunt would have killed her in the Xijianjiang River.

The sword was finished.

"Look at the punch!"

Behind him, there was a blazing fire. The Tianyuan Realm great demon punched in the air, and his fist prints fell overwhelmingly, heading straight for Lin Zhao's back.

leave!

Lin Zhao saw it clearly. He locked onto the open space 40 yards in front of him and struck directly with his sword energy. His body rushed out with a "swish" sound. When he rushed out, the ground behind him had collapsed, the soil cracked, and the trees turned into

Fierce Flame Powder, the opponent's punch full of flame power can be said to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and it is worthy of being in the Tianyuan realm!

At this moment, Lin Zhao felt a little regretful. When he was still Lin Baiyi in the Snowy Tianchi, it was a pity that he was given too little time. If the demon clan postponed the war for 5-10 years, maybe he would no longer be just an eight-level warrior.

As a martial artist, you will continue to cross the nine realms of wandering in the clouds, the tenth realm of walking on the sea, the eleventh realm of Tianyuan realm, and the twelve realms of rebirth. It would be great if you could witness the scenery of these realms one by one!

"Boom~~~"

Under the impact of the remaining power of the fist, the Snow Rock War Horse let out a long neigh, and the running frequency of its four hooves was slightly disordered. It almost fell down. Fortunately, this war horse was indeed a majestic horse. It raised its four hooves and still carried Lin Zhao and Qin Ran.

The individual flew all the way east.

"Cough cough cough... young hero..."

Qin Ran bumped on the horse, coughing up blood, but said intermittently: "Don't force yourself too much, if it doesn't work... you can leave me and escape alone. It's all my fault for being too confident to challenge this powerful man.

The Eleventh Realm Great Demon is all because I didn’t listen to my father’s advice. I... it’s my own fault and it has nothing to do with you.”

"Talk less."

Lin Zhao galloped on his horse and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely send you to Shanhaiguan safely, and I will not abandon you. Anyway... I have some connection with Fusu Great Wall, and I have some connections with Fusu Great Wall."

People still have some friendship."

But if you think about it carefully, there is no such thing as friendship. When the people of Fusu Great Wall see themselves, they should be shouted at and killed. "A wild goose passes through the plucking forest with three punches, and crossing the Great Wall is like celebrating the New Year." This sentence may still be true to this day.

It is spread on that bitter cold Great Wall. If we really want to talk about the origin and friendship, perhaps we have to start with our senior brother Ding Muchen. After all, the true identity of the Fusu Great Wall is actually the Fusu Sword of our senior brother. To put it bluntly, Bing Muchen.

Saint Ding Muchen is actually the "ancestor" of the Fusu Great Wall and has absolute authority over the Fusu Great Wall. Speaking of which...everyone at the Fusu Great Wall has to call themselves Junior Uncle!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help laughing, feeling that his mind must be broken.

"Come die!"

In the air, the Tianyuan realm demon punched down again, and this time it was no longer a concentrated punch, but dispersed all the fist intentions, and punched out, and suddenly there were dozens of hundreds of punches in the sky.

Once it poured towards the earth, Lin Zhao was no longer given any chance!

Difficult!

Lin Zhao galloped his horse while watching countless fist prints coming from the air. He gritted his teeth and instantly activated the Jian Gang body protection skill. Then he bent his body to protect Qin Ran. He held the reins and suddenly turned around. Suddenly, the snow rock

The war horse neighed loudly and stepped out of a Z-line. Next to it, a fist mark crashed into the ground, stirring up countless mud and snow. Lin Zhao kept sprinting forward, avoiding three fist marks in a row.

, never avoiding the fourth path, a fist mark fell from the sky and landed heavily on him!

"boom--"

"16288!"

The damage was so overwhelming that no one except Lin Zhao could withstand it. The next second, he galloped out of the opponent's fist seal area, quickly knocked down a level 2 life potion, and drank it

Use ordinary blood bottles and blood recovery powders, take the opportunity to draw your sword, and kill monsters along the way, using the 32% blood-sucking effect to absorb blood.

Fortunately, I was lucky. In less than ten seconds, I absorbed a lot of energy and blood, and my blood volume returned to more than 2w.

Qin Ran lay on the horse with his brows furrowed. He clearly felt that this human swordsman had almost been killed by the big demon's fist, but he somehow managed to quickly regain his vitality. At this moment, Qin Ran

However, he already had some respect for this person.



"So durable?"

The great Tianyuan realm demon flew in the wind, with a cruel smile on his lips: "I still remember that during the battle in the snow-covered Tianchi, the human race commander Chen Wanli was so resistant to being beaten that we had to use double digits of the upper five realms to fight together in the end.

If you kill him, even people like Chen Wanli will die, so what does a little swordsman like you mean?"

It was okay not to mention Chen Wanli, but when he mentioned Chen Wanli, Lin Zhao became angry. Chen Wanli was once one of his mentors!

"Whoosh!"

A ray of silver light flew through the air, instantly leaving a blood hole on the big demon's calf. Then the frost breath spread, and the big demon's movement speed began to slow down significantly!


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