Although Lin Chaojian seems to be in his twilight years, he is restrained in his essence, rich and handsome. The frost on his temples and five strands of white beard not only do not show signs of aging at all, but also give him the air of an aristocratic family and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar.
He is also intimidating and unattainable. Coupled with his well-proportioned and tall body shape and graceful posture, he indeed has the intoxicating demeanor of an incomparable top master.
At this time, he was standing in the sky, with the blue light of the Zhanlu giant sword blooming on his head, and his beard and hair flying. He looked down on the world, unrivaled, but also had an elegant and noble demeanor. Even Li Peicheng secretly admired him after seeing it.
, I thought that even my master and immortal figures like Qingyu Zhenren could not compare to Lin Chaojian in terms of demeanor.
"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"
When Lin Chaojian coldly uttered four words that Li Peicheng was all too familiar with, Li Peicheng almost stood up with chills. The image of Lin Chaojian immediately fell into the abyss in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.
It was not until the Zhanlu giant sword suddenly rose into the sky that the image changed slightly.
When Lin Chaojian spit out the words "Flying Immortals from the World", Lin San and others behaved very differently from Li Peicheng. Their faces became extremely ugly, and their eyes could not restrain the look of horror.
escape!
Everyone chose to escape without hesitation, but it was already too late. A strange aura encompassed the entire sky and the earth. A strong murderous intention enveloped the world. Silver snakes were scurrying around in the sky, and dazzling lights were seen in the sky.
The light was flickering, as if the catastrophe was about to come again.
Li Peicheng suddenly felt that there was a peerless killing sword between heaven and earth. It was a fierce sword that had been forged through countless killings. Its violent aura was so vast that it was driving people crazy. A master like Li Peicheng knew clearly that this sword was
It came from Lin Chaojian's hand. But he still couldn't help but have the urge to use a gun to resist.
Clang! A long chant from the fairy sword resounded throughout the world.
Then I saw sword light falling from the sky, and every sword light was so sharp that it made people feel chilling.
Suddenly, there was a clash of gold and iron between the heaven and the earth, and there were endless screams. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh and breaking and rubbing against the flesh.
The sword light all over the sky came and went even faster, when everything returned to calm.
The Zhanlu giant sword was still floating quietly above Lin Chaojian's head, and his demeanor was still so elegant and majestic. The only thing that had changed was that his face was a little red at this time, his chest was slightly rising and falling, and a bright red slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
As for the people in the four fields who were fleeing just now, except for the five strongest people, who were slumped on the ground like weak old people spitting blood, no one survived, and they were all killed by a sword.
Li Peicheng took a deep breath of cold air, and the whole back of his back was chilled. Only now did he truly see the power of Lin Chaojian, and only now did he truly understand the benefits of powerful true energy...
Li Peicheng glanced at Lin Chaojian with admiration or even envy. Li Peicheng naturally knew how to use weapons to kill enemies. But his real strength was hidden in his body. He really needed to use his true energy to drive the fire cloud.
Gun. To single out the group of people in front of you is definitely asking for humiliation.
Compared with Lin Chaojian's majestic and elegant killing method, Li Peicheng really feels ashamed. His style is called a master's style, and he kills people so smartly and gracefully. It is full of artistic sense. On the other hand, he himself is a real butcher.
Once in and out, there is no artistry at all, let alone agility and elegance. The bloody cruelty is quite scary.
Li Peicheng just sighed. He is a good socialist young man who has seriously studied Grandpa Deng's theory of black cats and white cats. As long as he can catch mice, he is a good cat.
Although his Fire Cloud Gun is currently unable to perform a one-hit kill as agile and earth-shattering as Lin Chaojian's. But his Fire Cloud Gun is indeed a sharp murder weapon. It goes in and out, fierce and lasting, but not
Just like Lin Chaojian, although he killed a group of people, his true energy was consumed a lot.
"If you are willing to tell me who sent you here, I can consider sparing your lives!" Lin Chaojian's cold voice sounded again in the world.
The five people who were slumped on the ground, including Lin San, and the scarred old man looked up at Lin Chaojian with cold and desperate eyes. No one spoke a word.
"Not good!" Li Peicheng and Lin Chaojian said almost at the same time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The five of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, but their bodies exploded and died almost at the same time.
Lin Chaojian glanced gloomily at the land in the distance that was riddled with ravines and craters. He soon returned to normal.
What kind of person he is, he has naturally known for a long time that all of these people are dead soldiers secretly cultivated by various forces, just like his shadow guards, they are all people who are not afraid of death.
Shadow Guard!
Lin Chaojian's eyes stopped coldly on the large crater that was exploded before Lin San's death. A golden spear shone in the sunlight, deeply stimulating his visual nerves.
Lin Chaojian's five fingers curled slightly, and the golden spear turned into a golden light and fell into his hand.
"Master!" Lin Si looked calm, but there was deep sadness hidden in his eyes, holding another golden spear respectfully in his hand.
That is Lin Erdi's golden spear.
Lin Chaojian took the golden spear from Lin Si's hand and stroked it gently. He didn't make a sound for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.
At this time, Li Peicheng had no time to think about what Lin Chaojian was thinking, nor did he have time to sigh. He was grinning secretly and searching the ground for the stored magic weapons and personal magic weapons left behind by the monks in the integration period.
The things left behind by nearly a hundred masters in the integration stage, that is by no means a small number, to be precise, it is an extremely huge number.
Let’s just say that none of their storage magic weapons are ordinary things. Each of them can be sold at a high price, not to mention that the storage magic weapons cannot be empty. And do they have any personal magic weapons?
One of them is inferior to a top-grade spiritual weapon, but many of them are considered to be top-grade spiritual weapons.
With such a huge amount, not to mention that it is still a small and medium-sized sect today. Li Peicheng, the leader of the Yanhuang Sect who has been thinking about how to make money all day long, will be greatly tempted. Even the former head of the Lin family, Lin Chaojian, may also be tempted. You know, these people are the only ones.
The magic weapon used is enough to solve the problem of one force having hundreds of integration-stage masters with personal magic weapons, not to mention the storage magic weapons these people carry with them and the things stored in the storage magic weapons.
Li Peicheng can be regarded as the leader of a sect now. With some status and strength, if he waits for Lin Si and others to clean up the battlefield, he will not be so shameless as to say: "Hey, boy, I killed those people.
You are not allowed to touch their things." What's more, more than 20 of them were killed by Lin Chaojian. Of course, the reason why Lin Chaojian was still able to kill people was also because of Li Peicheng's contribution.
But no matter what, once the Lin family cleans up the battlefield, Li Peicheng will only be able to drink soup. And because there are so many people in his family, Li Peicheng probably won't be able to drink much soup. So he should attack first and then attack later.
What a disaster.
Those children of the Lin family can be sent to carry out such an important task. Who is a simple person? Seeing a big man like Li Peicheng personally cleaning the battlefield. How could he step forward to join in the fun without knowing it? It is just a pity that so many good magic weapons are right in front of him.
I have no destiny.
Lin Wenxiao was a disciple of Li Peicheng, didn't what he picked up be picked up by the Yanhuang Sect? Besides, as a disciple, how could he let his master work so hard and just watch? So Lin Wenxiao was generous and hurriedly went out to help Li Peicheng clean up the battlefield.
The sun was blazing, and in the red desert, two scavengers were looking for it tirelessly.
The people nearby looked at the two scavengers with envy, ready to make a move, but no one dared to step forward.
The Master of the Seventh Young Master of the Lin Family, the best friend of the current head of the Lin Family, Lin Yunyu, is now the life-savior of the previous head of the Lin family, the Mahayana master. Even with his nod of approval, he can immediately become the good friend of the previous head of the family, Mr. Lin, and of course the life-saver of these people.
benefactor.
Do such prominent people dare to seize food from a tiger's mouth? Unless they are impatient with life.
Lin Chaojian finally withdrew his eyes from the golden spear left by Lin Er, glanced slightly at Master and Disciple Li Peicheng who was cleaning the battlefield, and then handed the two golden spears to the two people behind him.
The two men looked stern, knelt down and respectfully took the golden spear, and said in unison: "Swear to follow the family master to the death!"
Lin Chaojian nodded slightly, and then sat cross-legged on the ground. He continued to heal his injuries and restore his skills. He had just used the Heavenly Flying Immortal with about 35% of his skills. Although he finally let out a bad breath, he was still very tired.
Anyway, Li Peicheng's master and apprentice are cleaning the battlefield now, so he is happy to close his eyes and meditate first, pretending not to see it. Now Lin Chaojian regards Li Peicheng as a big shot at the same level as him, so he naturally thinks that he, Li Peicheng, did it himself, and he is still
It's better to pretend you didn't see it, so as not to embarrass him.
It's a pity that Lin Chaojian didn't know that. Scavenging was one of the great careers that Li Peicheng started to engage in when he was six years old. He didn't do this business until he went to college. Now he just goes back to his old business and is familiar with the road. As long as he doesn't take other people's pockets out.
He doesn't feel ashamed at all when taking out things. Besides, now that his Yanhuang clan has a small business and a poor family, could Li Peicheng, who was born in poverty, give away the "gold and silver treasures" all over the floor to others just for the sake of face?
One storage ring, two storage rings, three storage rings...
One magic weapon, two magic weapons, three magic weapons...
Li Peicheng was elated and beaming when he picked it up. Thinking about it, if he could encounter such good things a few more times, the Yanhuang Sect might soon be as rich as any country in the world of cultivation.
After finally cleaning the battlefield, Li Peicheng touched the Tibetan silver storage ring on his little finger with satisfaction. There was a pile of high-grade magic weapons stacked in the storage ring. Then Li Peicheng patted his wide sleeve pocket again,
There are a lot of storage treasures packed there.
After Li Peicheng's master and apprentice finished cleaning the battlefield, Lin Chaojian finally raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, then stood up and solemnly raised his hands to Li Peicheng and said: "Brother Peicheng's great kindness for saving lives will be remembered in my heart!"