I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In Chen Qi's view, let's not talk about Jiang Lin's martial arts talent.

At least, he has achieved the unity of knowledge and action in the phrase "my martial artist, one punch".

Gradually, Jiang Lin got used to this punching pressure, his spine straightened up, even though the cold sweat on his forehead kept coming out, and the iliac bones were trembling constantly, but the fists around him Better than ever.

Chen Qi was already a little surprised.

Only now did he realize that this kid was not only resisting his own boxing intent, but also honing his boxing intent with his own boxing intent, and even wanted to comprehend his own boxing intent.

"This kid..."

Chen Hua's old face couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, a man who lived in the city of Wanli and grew up in the "greenhouse", and was also a sword repairman in the Yupu realm, would have such an obsession with Wufu.

Ordinary trainer, sword repair, martial artist.

Among these three categories, only sword repair is the most popular, because sword repair is killing power and martial arts want to be, and the life span is as long as that of a Qi practitioner, and it can even be at the same level as the sky when it comes to the realm of God Refining!

Although Wu Fu is the most powerful, he is also the most despised.

Because the threshold of martial arts is too low, ordinary people can practice martial arts, and the hardship they need to endure is definitely the most among the three categories.

However, even if you are a martial arts wizard, your life span is still not much longer.

If you have not reached the legendary Martial God Realm, your life span will only be more than seven hundred years at most.

If you maintain your health properly and don't fight in old age, it will be no more than 900 years at most.

Therefore, Takeo is also called the guillotine road.

When a sword repairman in the Yupu realm entered martial arts, and even his body was broken once, he still did not give up martial arts, and suffered both sword repair and martial arts.

Chen Wei would think this man is a lunatic. ——————————————————————————————————————

Jiang Lin leaped up and waved his hands in Chuxue, the brilliance of the blazing sun poured down, wrapping the body of Chuxue's sword, shining brightly!

More and more ice crystals are condensed in the body of Chuxue's sword. From time to time, a hundred-meter-long ice and snow long sword is condensed and smashed into Longya!

Longya did not evade, reaching out and grabbing, the ice sword was broken.

The ice flowers fell, but there seemed to be some snowflakes in it.

"Bingtian Hundred Flowers Burial!"

The corners of Jiang Lin's mouth moved slightly in the air. It was obviously summer, but in this scorching summer, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers!

On the coast of the East China Sea, the people of the vassal country raised their heads and looked at the flying snow in July!

Many children ran around on the street, shouting happily: "It's snowing, it's snowing."

Above the East China Sea, Xueluo touched Longya's clothes.

The ground grows flowers.

The snowflakes falling on Longya's body bloomed, and the ice blossoms bloomed holy.

Longya didn't resist, but just looked at the ice blossoms blooming on his body one after another.

When the ice blossoms were in full bloom to ninety-nine, Longya gave a long "drink"! The ice flowers are scattered, and a thousand-meter-long dragon emerges into the sky!

The ten great monsters in the Yuanying realm and even the Yupu realm did not force Longya out of the prototype, but facing Jiang Lin alone, Longya did not dare to give the slightest support!

Longya opened his big mouth, and his spiritual power shrank crazily in his mouth, like a tail beast jade!

Long Ya's head was heavier, and the destructive death light shot towards Jiang Lin.

Similarly, Jiang Lin is not at all timid, after all, being afraid is useless...

Above the sea, Jiang Lin stepped hard, and the kilometer of seawater collapsed by three minutes!

Jiang Lin, who jumped up, turned into an ice dragon drill and rushed towards the destruction and death light!

When the two were stiff, on Longya's back, the blood butterfly appeared...

The woman who came silently behind Longya's inverted dagger, pierced his inverse scale!

But just when Bai Qianluo was about to show its true shape and send out a fox fire to knock the dragon cliff into the air, beside Jiang Lin, a young girl in a strange costume slowly appeared.

The skirt worn by the girl was short, not even knee-high.

If this were placed in the mortal world, it would already be regarded as "injury to morals" and "shameless".

The long legs that are white as mutton fat under the skirt hang straight down, floating up and down gently.

A white silver bell was tied to the girl's snow-white red ankle, and it rang crisply every time it shook.

When he saw the girl sitting next to Jiang Lin, Long Ya narrowed his eyes.

The girl also raised her head and glanced at Longya.

Just a glance, in Longya's heart, a huge sense of fear spread!

This fear is carved into the soul!

Longya seems to have returned to that night again! Facing him like a **** of death again!

Almost subconsciously! Longya's loosened Jiang Lin, swiftly upstream towards the sea, and then broke through the air! Longya slowly stopped his figure until he opened a kilometer away.

Seeing the appearance of Longya fleeing, the snow girl's silver-white eyes blinked cutely, but she didn't do much, but slowly rose from the sea holding her master.

In the end, above the sea, one side was a kilometer away, for fear of encountering some unexpected Dragon Cliff.

On the other side is a girl kneeling above the sea.

There was a man on the girl's shapely white thighs, and she gently combed his long hair across the sideburns, and her silver-white eyes were all gentle.

It seems that in the eyes of this girl, there is only Jiang Lin, and the whole world, there is only him...

Slowly, on the girl's lap, Jiang Lin opened his eyes in a daze.

The moment I saw the girl, a familiar feeling spread in Jiang Lin's heart.

Seeing the girl he had never seen before but felt very familiar, almost subconsciously, Jiang Lin slowly shouted out...

"The first snow..."

"Hmm...Master...Chuxue is here..."

A trembling tear came from a girl with her delicate back facing him.

"Yeah."

Jiang Lin responded. Although it was a word, it was as heavy as a thousand catties.

The woman's fingers holding the corner of the man's sleeve lightly opened, and Jiang Lin stepped out.

"Aren't you coming together?"

Longya, stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, is finally online.

"Or do you think you can kill me only with the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"How about? Try it?"

Jiang Lin smiled slightly, and crossed the sword in front of him.

His eyes changed from black to silvery white. Starting from the roots of his hair, a silver hair draped over his shoulders. His skin was covered with frost, and the blood flow under his skin seemed to be frozen, purple and blue like a glacier.

"The first snow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is here."

The girl in the plain white dress appeared behind Jiang Lin.

Thousands of miles in the East China Sea are glaciers.

The voice echoed above the sea, happy and joyful.

When Jiang Lin took a step forward, a gentle pulling feeling came from his side arms.

The girl with her back to Jiang Lin gently pulled the corner of Jiang Lin's clothes, she did not turn around, because the tears had blurred her eyes.

She didn't want him to see how she was crying.

It must be very ugly to cry.

"Qianluo..."

"Definitely...must come back! Don't lie to me again...

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