"boom!"
"Fuck, send me thunder and lightning?"
"boom!"
"Damn, chase and chop me?"
Just as Jiangbei was tens of meters away from the waterfall where Lin Fan was standing, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and several lightning bolts as thick as a baby's arm fell one after another, striking towards Jiangbei without any warning.
"Click——"
The coffin bearer crushed the coffin at will again, and there was a thunder and lightning. He looked at Jiangbei with a strange look: "Your bad luck is a bit beyond my expectation."
She was surprised to find that Jiang Bei's bad luck was more intense than before.
When she usually stayed with Lin Fan, she couldn't tell because of his bad luck. Now that she left Lin Fan, Jiang Bei's bad luck was instantly exposed.
The black light pillar that used to be about the diameter of a fist has now grown to the size of a football.
Moreover, the thunder and lightning that struck down actually had the full force of a cultivator at the peak of the True Profound Realm.
This world has begun to plan to wipe out Jiangbei.
Coffin raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, with a murderous intent surging in his eyes.
A small person from the lower plane dares to touch her people. She must be tired of living...
When she comes out, Tiandao can find the next successor.
"I don't know either. I'm so unlucky now that lightning struck me instead."
Jiangbei wanted to cry but had no tears. Could it be that he picked up too many fish under the waterfall and now retribution has come?
Or is it because he was kidnapped by Ye Liyan and ruined the shameful thing God arranged for the son of destiny, so Lin Fan and his heavenly father are angry?
The energy contained in this thunder and lightning has almost caught up with the earth-level spiritual skills used by the old guy on Lin Fan. When this lightning strikes, he will definitely be stunned.
And with such a terrifying thunder and lightning, the coffin can be easily crushed with one hand.
It's too scary to look at the harmless coffins of humans and animals.
"Hmph, you're usually too cheap. It would be weird if I didn't chop you up." Coffin snorted softly and stretched out his hand again to crush a bolt of lightning.
As if realizing that such an attack was ineffective, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed and disappeared into the sky in a few breaths.
"Coffin, what is your strength now?"
Looking at the coffin floating beside him, Jiang Bei finally asked the question in his heart.
"I... am not tall. I can only hang up that foxy girl you met by chance and beat him." Coffin looked at Jiangbei with a smile, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice.
"Ahem, that's it, it's really awesome..." Jiang Bian responded awkwardly after hearing this.
This little girl likes to talk about Ye Liyan when chatting now, which makes him so embarrassed that he doesn't even know what to say.
"Humph." Sensing Jiang Bei's embarrassment, Coffin snorted lightly, and did not embarrass him any more. He looked in the direction of Xiao Tian and said slowly, "We'll be there just a little further away."
Jiang Bei nodded, stepped on the tree trunk nearby, and turned into an afterimage that swept forward.
...
"Damn, this guy has such a fast sword."
"You're so brave, you actually dare to kill people from my Black Evil Mercenary Group. Boy, I think you're tired of living."
"Hmph, for such a young person who is at the first level of the True Profound Realm, it seems that he has quite a lot of background. It's a pity that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
"Boy, hand over the body of the second-level Qingfeng Leopard as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very easy for you when our leader's house arrives."
In a valley, Xiao Tian stood proudly with a rusty sword in his hand, and his white uniform rustled in the cold wind.
Xiao Tian looked at the several corpses in front of him with disdain on his face. He beheaded a second-level Qingfeng Leopard. The corpse of the monster was spotted by several people from the Black Evil Mercenary Group.
When the other party saw that he was alone, he had the idea of killing people and stealing goods.
After seeing him kill several people with one sword, the other party immediately called for support, wanting to trap him here and wait for their leader to arrive.
Xiao Tian was not in a hurry. A few days ago, he might have chosen to escape, but the rusty sword he had just obtained gave him great confidence. He was sure that he could keep the other party behind.
So he just waited for their leader to come to his door.
He has memories of his previous life, and as long as the resources are in place, he is confident that he can quickly return to his peak and break through his previous realm.
But there is no way, he is too poor, the sword cultivator is a well-known money-maker in the cultivation world, and he can at least make some money by refining medicine and weapon formations.
But every sword cultivator is a poor person. Even if you look at the sword cultivators, they all have the image of a sword or a wine gourd.
That's because they are too poor, the sword is all they own, and the wine gourd is used to numb themselves after consuming huge resources, so that they will not cry out because they have no resources.
Sword cultivators not only have to refining their natal spiritual swords, but also raise swords. Each of these tasks is a huge sacrifice. Without a big force behind them, it is really impossible to support a sword cultivator.
A few people from Jiangbei jumped down next to Xiao Tian and checked the corpse on the ground: "Hey, seal the throat with a sword. There is something about the old guy's sword intent."
"There is no sword intention in these wounds, it's just the speed of the sword. Don't speak if you don't understand. You're an idiot." Coffin rolled his eyes at him, and then explained: "Sword intention is the monk's own unique skill in the way of swordsmanship. I realized that these wounds were just simple cuts to the throat with a sharp object.”
"Ah, that's it. This guy either throws his hands away or attacks with his sword."
Jiang Bei scratched his head and squatted down next to the corpse. He really found that there was no energy fluctuation in the wound of the corpse.
Coffin coffin waved his hand to extract the spiritual energy from the corpse and instilled it into Jiang Bei's body: "If you still use your sword power to kill these guys, this guy can find a suitable place to commit suicide."
If Xiao Tian, an old guy who was reborn from his own body, could not kill a mercenary who was lower than him head-on, then it would be ridiculous for such a person to understand the meaning of the sword.
Feeling the spiritual energy pouring into his body and enjoying it, Jiang Bei turned his gaze to Xiao Tian. Seeing that the other person had been standing still in the posture of holding the cup, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes:
"This old guy is pretty good at pretending. Isn't he tired after posing for so long?"
Coffin understood what Jiangbei meant, but just smiled coldly.
"Sword cultivators are all like this. They have eyes on the top of their heads and are extremely arrogant. Apart from their high lethality, there is nothing unusual about them."
Coffin's tone was full of disdain. In her memory, there was a nasty woman who also played with swords. Every time she saw her, she would draw her sword and chop her without saying a word. It was very annoying.
Just when Jiang Bei wanted to speak, several figures in the distance quickly approached, and powerful auras were released in an instant.
"Hahaha, you're done, kid, our leader is here."
Feeling the familiar aura, a bearded man from the Black Evil Mercenary Group couldn't help laughing.
"Snapped."
Three figures appeared in front of Jiang Bei almost at the same time. The leading man had gloomy eyes and held a straight tungsten steel spear in his hand. The aura surging in his body had clearly reached the True Mysterious Realm.
The two men beside him had slightly weaker auras than this man, but they were also beings in the True Mysterious Realm.
After they arrived, more than a dozen people followed, all of whom were mercenaries from the Nascent Realm.
"You really think highly of me. Three people from the True Mysterious Realm actually came here."
Xiao Tian was holding a rusty sword with a calm and calm expression on his face, as if he was not the one being surrounded.
The members of the Black Evil Mercenary Group quickly stepped forward and roughly explained what happened in the ear of the man holding a spear.
"It's really rare to kill a second-level demonic beast at such a young age in the True Profound Realm. I like to kill geniuses the most." Looking at Xiao Tian in front of him, the leading man showed a touch of excitement in his eyes. With a look on his face, he shouted: "Hand over your life and the storage ring."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Xiao Tian and his bodies moved almost at the same time. They stepped on the ground with their feet and rushed towards each other quickly.
Seeing the aura erupting from the two men, the mercenaries of the Black Evil Mercenary Group became excited. Fighting in the Zhenxuan Realm may not be rare in normal times, but if you can observe it with your eyes, how can you not let them feel it? excited.
"Ho ho! Captain, kill him!" The surrounding mercenaries cheered, with excitement on their faces.
"Hehe, the fight is about to start. How long do you think it will take for Xiao Tian to kill this man?" Jiang Bei stood on the rock beside his chest and asked with interest.
Hearing Jiang Bei's question, Coffin picked up the milk tea Jiang Bei made for her, took a sip, turned her eyes to the two people not far away, and said lightly:
"Although that guy Xiao Tian has high soul power, his cultivation level is only at the first level of the True Mysterious Realm."
"The opponent's cultivation is at the fifth level of the True Mystic Realm, and his combat experience is not weak. However, Xiao Tian has understood the meaning of the sword. It is not a problem to defeat the opponent within three moves." After finishing speaking, Coffin took another sip of milk tea, lowered his head and hummed softly, "A boring fight."
"Yes, yes, this kind of battle is just a small fight in front of a boss like you. But it's different for a rookie like me..." Hearing this, Jiang Bei curled his lips and took out snacks from his pocket. , Ku Ku started to eat, and seemed to have thought of something, and then asked: "Is this sword intention really so terrifying, can you defeat it in three moves after reaching level four?"
"You don't think that Jianyi exists in the bad streets, do you?" Coffin sucked in the pearls in the milk tea, his eyes brightened obviously, he glanced at Jiangbei, and explained softly: "Jianyi is what every sword cultivator dreams of. Thing, with the blessing of sword intention, all sword moves can explode with power several times greater, so a mere leapfrog battle is nothing."
"So... Xiao Tian's three moves are not a problem!"
