I'm not a cyberpsycho

It’s not that people on the scientific side don’t know how to solve problems with real swords and guns.

It's just that most of the problems in this world can be solved much more quickly and easily with money, hackers, guns, drones, and nuclear bombs.

But the art of being a real gun can't solve it. In the end, only the violence of the sword can speak for itself.

The company dog ​​stepped on the rain curtain, and in the dark and howling rainy night, he stabbed the sword in the umbrella into a bright light, and stabbed Li Pan between the eyebrows with the sword!

To describe this sword as powerful as a rainbow is a bit conservative. It was completely the oppressive feeling of a cannonball blasting from the front door. Li Pan didn't even hear the sound of the sword breaking through the water curtain. Sen Han's sword light had already pierced his eyeballs.

I have to say that swords are the purest thing.

The sword does not care about your moral integrity, your family background, or the ideals and aspirations of the person holding the sword and the person wielding the sword.

Even the sword doesn't care whether the power of this sword is considered scientific or immortal.

The sword only cares about whether it can kill you.

Fortunately, Li Pan grew up in a special environment. Basically, he was disliked by everyone and was beaten up from childhood to adulthood. He didn't need to do any psychological construction, do some memory killing, or talk a few words to boost his morale. He would adjust well. status.

Go for it.

So when the sword pierced his eyes, Li Pan responded to the sword's expectations, jumped forward, stabbed straight with the sword, and responded with the same enthusiasm and the same cold edge.

St. Catherine's sword was wrapped in green light. As Li Pan shook and flicked his wrist, the erratic shadow of the sword was like a green snake spitting out letters, stabbing along the sword in the umbrella like a bee sting. , one winding, one sticking and one twisting.

With just the first exchange of moves, the extremely sharp sword light was twisted into pieces. The broken blade was polished by the internal energy of Jiuyin Divine Art and the monkey sword light, and was twisted into powder like ice flowers on a snowy night. The mustard was beaten into dew and scattered in all directions. Then the large ball of sword light hit the company dog's face.

Beichen's sword energy can break through all means and be invincible!

The company dog's pupils shrank, and relying on the performance of the prosthetic body, he suddenly stopped and turned back, flying back to try to distance himself.

And the sword flower that Li Pan shook out also followed him like a shadow. The green and white sword light swirled, like a snake sticking its head out in front of the company dog's chest, and the fierce sword shadow flashed in front of the company dog's face. The rippling, blooming cold light shone towards his pupils, and the bright sword shadow was like a blooming kaleidoscope, turning closer and closer, piercing directly between his eyebrows.

But the sword light stopped,

Li Pan did not chase after him and thrust out the sword. He just waved the sword flower to force the opponent back, then stopped and stood with the sword in his hand.

It's not that he didn't want to catch up and beat the drowned dog, it was because his teammates saw that the situation was not going well and moved together.

The other two company dogs had drawn their swords from their umbrellas and stood on the left and right sides behind him, forcing him to hold back the swords.

However, Li Pan also figured out this exchange of moves.

Although Jiuyin Lianxing has been upgraded from Level 3 to Level 4, he can now keep up with the fighting speed of these super prosthetics and will not be punched in seconds by others punching them in the sandbag, but he still does not have an advantage.

It can even be said to be an absolute disadvantage. The only chance to make a comeback is that Beichen's sword energy is very powerful. Now that he is sacrificing his life with a sword, he does have a chance to stab the opponent to death, but he will definitely not be able to avoid the flanking attacks of others.

So they changed hands hastily, tested each other, and Li Pan temporarily put away his sword.

On the opposite side, three company dogs formed an equilateral triangle formation and surrounded him.

The last person was still holding an umbrella, standing not too far away but not too close to the field. His eyes were blooming with blue light, staring directly at Li Pan's body movements, as if he was recording a video and speaking at the same time.

"What move is this?"

Li Pan smiled and said, "Fuck the mud horse swordsmanship!"

Well, this move is actually called Cirrus Style, which is a sword move in "The Eight Immortals Sword of Qingcheng" and is also included in Shangzhen Guan. To put it bluntly, it is just a routine skill practice, which is to dance with swords and swords, rely on internal strength to cultivate, and use domineering sword light to smash the fast swords that are coming towards you. It is specially used to break the kind of swords that are thrust from the front. A sudden attack with a sword at the risk of sacrificing one's life.

Li Pan noticed this trick mainly because it was mentioned in the "Book of Blood" by both Shenzhu and Teacher Xian.

You don’t have to learn swordsmanship, and you don’t have to be good at swordsmanship, but you must know this move.

Li Pan didn't understand the specific reason, but the Cirrus style move is not difficult to practice. As long as your skill is high enough, the sword light is dazzling enough, and the sword is sharp enough, you can exchange swords for swords and smash the opponent's sword. Nothing particularly difficult. I don’t know why I have to practice...

"Okay, I remember."

Li Pan rolled his eyes and was about to scold him, but suddenly a red light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help but pause.

It turned out that the palm that flew out just now caught another ghost and came back! ?

It looks vaguely like... a newborn blood monkey?

Li Pan didn't even see what it was, so he pressed the damn thing on Li Pan's raincoat with his bloody hand, and with a snap sound, blood immediately flowed out, as if he had killed a dead mouse hidden under the raincoat.

Eh...disgusting...

Then with a huff, ten more handprints were activated on the poncho! Grab it straight into the rain curtain!

The person holding an umbrella opposite seemed to want to say a few more words, but then his expression suddenly became condensed.

"He has counter-sniper countermeasures! Come on! Stick up and kill!"

The three company dogs also took advantage of Li Pan's distraction and took action together! One on the left and one on the right, coming with swords to kill!

Even the sword he had broken before had another pair of mantis knives pop out from his arms! The hot-wire blade bloomed with a dazzling red light in the rain! With all four feet on the ground, he split the water curtain like a mad dog and sprinted with a shovel. The chopping knife hit Li Pan's legs and slashed straight at him!

Having tried a move just now, Li Pan also knew the parameter gap between himself and these hundreds of millions of prosthetics, and he no longer had any illusions about a duel.

He directly wiped his hand on his face, and his face was covered with white, as if he wiped his eyes away.

Cheating!

Handkerchief Knight Transformation!

The next moment, a bee-stinger sword passed through his body and pierced Li Pan's heart from behind.

But there was no blood at the tip of the sword, as if it had just pierced a piece of fabric.

And Li Pan did not dodge. He grabbed the sword blade on his chest with his left hand and hooked his right hand at the same time. His elbow and shoulder blades were turned back at an inhuman angle. Catherine's sword shone with green light, like a chisel. It was so violent that it pierced the collarbone of the company dog, and the sword slashed along the gap between the neck and spine, cutting the company dog ​​into two pieces.

The second dog on the other side also followed closely, holding Li Pan's folded elbow firmly with one hand, not giving him the space to swing the sword, and thrusting the sword through his ribs with one hand, piercing him again. heart!

Li Pan laughed loudly, broke the stabbing sword with his left hand, and inserted it into the eyeball of the company dog. With a stir with his hand, the strange force bent the entire cervical spine of the company dog, twisting it into a twist.

The third dog, Daoguang, also followed closely behind. He slashed with a cross sword, inserted the knife into Li Pan's left leg, and used the knife to remove the bone and lift the leg upwards, cutting off a large section of the artery in the foot. The hot knife light was on the leg. A burnt scar was created.

Li Pan still chuckled, twisted his waist, cut off the second dog's head with his sword, and then stabbed the third dog in the face with his sword! This sword was blocked by the opponent with his sword, and he took advantage of the momentum to strike with his left foot. Five Mach True Dragon Break lifted his vaginal leg and threw it out. He kicked Sangou's thigh with one kick, causing his posture to collapse and his body to collapse. He instantly threw the sword The tip stabbed down with the blade and penetrated directly into the lung tube, killing his breath.

After these moves, three dogs were killed in a row. In fact, because the speed of both parties was too fast, not even three seconds passed. If you stand in a third party's perspective, you can only see the viaduct. Suddenly there was a huge air wave and sonic boom, and there was a loud bang, as if several trucks crashed into a ball, and the fence on the bridge was blown up. Fei cracked.

But he didn't even give Li Pan a chance to breathe. When he raised his head, seven or eight dogs in formal clothes flew over from under the viaduct, from between the rain curtain, and from the sky. They were holding all kinds of sharp knives and smashed through the rain curtain. Pounce on him and kill him.

Li Pan laughed loudly and made a sound like a strong wind tearing through the cave. He tore the three dogs hanging on his body into pieces and threw them away. He jumped up on one foot and rushed forward at a Mach 5 speed. He dodged left and right, and flashed his shuriken. Under the cold light, they fought bloody battles back and forth among the crowd that gathered around them.

Either stabbing, slashing, chopping, or beheading.

Under the rapid fighting, the heavy rain seemed to be still in the air. Only the supersonic supermen were fighting with each other in the rain.

Continuous sonic booms roared and exploded on the viaduct, and the air waves set off even blew up the rain and water curtains layer by layer, leaving a piece of white ground.

In fact, there is nothing elegant and elegant about sword fighting.

It's nothing more than a group of dogs fighting for their lives, and there just happens to be a sword wielder.

In fact, Li Pan doesn't know that many exquisite sword moves, superb sword tactics, and sure-kill sword recipes.

In fact, neither Teacher Xian nor Master Shen, nor the original green-robed weirdo, taught him any swordsmanship.

The Monkey Sword is nothing more than an exercise routine for flexing your muscles and bones. The Cirrus Style is nothing more than a technique for using sword power.

But now when it comes to the sword dance in the rain, everyone is rushing towards you, holding you and stabbing you in exchange for their lives. In fact, there is no room to dance around at all.

Li Pan could only rely on the absolute violence of his handkerchief knight status to suppress his opponent's front line, and swung his sword to hit him! Come and chop! Come and kill!

If you chop me with a knife, I will definitely give you a sword in return!

Since everyone's speed and strength are at the same level, no one can escape or hide.

Then we can only compare who can withstand the poke.

Compete to see who can stand at the end!

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After just ten seconds,

Li Pan stood among the mountains of corpses, used the sword in his hand as a hatchet, chopped off the head of the company dog ​​in his hand, tore off the head, and threw it from the elevated platform.

Then he leaned on his sword and sat down on the mountain of corpses to vomit blood. The raincoat on his body was cut into strips and hung in tatters. The blood-stained handkerchief slipped from his face into the blood.

Mud, this is incredible.

These corporate dogs are pretty awesome.

This is really the first time that Li Pan has been cut out of the state of being transformed from the Handkerchief Knight.

In just a few seconds, he had been hit by at least seventeen or eighty swords, and he didn’t know what it was. Now his clothes were chopped to pieces, just like pork that had been chopped with knives. Rainwater poured into the wounds. His whole body was shaking with pain.

But the man in formal attire opposite was still holding an umbrella and looking at Li Pan expressionlessly.

"Your sword can kill people, right?"

Li Pan rolled his eyes, placed the Sword of Catherine across his knees, casually pulled a tie from the corpse's neck, and wiped the blood on the sword's blade.

"Come on, I can hit ten more!"

From behind the rain curtain, there was the sound of leather shoes treading water, and more than twenty company dogs holding umbrellas walked out one after another.

Li Pan, "..."

"I want his sword."

The company dogs put away their umbrellas, drew their swords, and stepped into the pool of blood.

Madhu, I have no strength, my hands are shaking...

Li Pan took out the sword pill from his trouser pocket.

"Destroy the ghost, kill it."

There was no key, and Fugui didn't move.

Oh shit, it’s over this time.

Then Li Pan heard his own voice speaking in his ear.

"Take me into your mouth."

Li Pan immediately took off his gas mask, spit out a mouthful of blood, and held the sword pill in his mouth.

Defeating Ghost, "Blow."

blow? Oh, right?

Fur...

He exhaled, followed Li Pan and held it on the tip of his tongue, his breath rolled over the sword pill and turned into a breeze.

As soon as the breeze blew, the head rolled to the side of the road.

The company dogs stopped all together, opened their eyes wide with Li Pan, and turned to look at the head on the ground.

The ghost cursed,

"Idiot! Why can't you even blow the sword flower? Can you whistle? Roll your tongue into a curl, take a breath of sword energy, and blow!"

"F-!"

The sword wind blew across his face, and another company dog ​​exploded into sections of bloody foam.

Li Pan, "...Furfuran?"

The other dogs immediately rushed to kill the man.

Fugui said, "Oh, I'm so stupid..."

Then Li Pan saw himself moving.

He raised the tip of the sword in his hand, and the blade turned into a streak of green light.

Different from the green and white sword energy that he had gathered on the blade just now, this green light was condensed on the tip of the sword.

In the pouring rain, it is like a green lantern or a shooting star, connecting the water curtain into a line in the pouring rain.

And his stumbling, swaying, topsy-turvy figure was walking through the crowds of people who were roaring like a bat in a storm.

It was as if a puppet had been drawn out, like a petrel in the storm, its body was boneless, its steps were stumbling, without a trace of strength or a trace of order. The whole person was pulled by the sword in his hand, like a piece of paper dancing in the wind.

It was as if a ghost figure was holding Li Pan's hand, holding a green lantern, and swooping away from the rain curtain, passing by the rushing wolves.

Stab with a sword.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Well, there was still sound. The sprinting company dogs whizzed past Li Pan like stalled torpedoes. They crashed off the viaduct with a loud crash and fell into the nearby shopping mall.

The company dog ​​leader holding an umbrella also stood quietly for a moment, looking at the sword tip pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, shining with a green light. He nodded slowly.

"Good sword."

Then the blood line surged wildly, including the person and the umbrella, and split into four pieces.

in short,

Between one breath and one sword,

All died by the sword.

"..."

Li Pan stood in the rain of blood, looking at the sword in his hands.

Hang...

Then the blood baby jumped out of the rain curtain with a splash,

“F*ck——!!Brother——!!

Why do I see you killing people with Beichen Sword Technique every time I come back?

Occasionally, use the kung fu taught by my god! "

Fighting Ghost, "Huh!? Demon Cult!! Die..."

Li Pan quickly swallowed Fugui in one gulp, and then fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough! Brother! You're here! Brother, it hurts so much when I was chopped, oh oh oh oh!"

Blood Baby, "It's okay, it's okay. Brother, I brought some soup for you."

Xue Ying opened his mouth and spit out a rice cooker, stuffing it into Li Pan's arms.

Li Pan was also hungry and cold, so he ate as soon as he opened the pot. He felt a warm current pouring into his whole body, and powerful vitality poured into his body. Under the refining of Jiuyin Refining, the wounds on his body healed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye! It’s comparable to Jin Aodan! Well, it’s worse than Jin Aodan, but it’s already comparable!

"Oh, this mutton is so tender when stewed!"

Blood Infant, "Hey, that's not true. I cooked several pots before I got the hang of it. You can't blanch it for too long..."

Li Pan said while eating,

"But brother, why are you just eating here? How old are you? What about the serious business of conquering the heavens?"

The blood baby patted his belly,

"Then what should I do? It's not the same as conquering after eating. Besides, brother, you gave me so many magic weapons. One piece can be exchanged for two hundred heads. It's not a big deal to eat dozens of them. Eat them all before going. If you don’t change it, it’s over.”

Li Pan also thought it made sense, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No, aren't you in a hurry to conquer all the worlds? Why are you eating so much here? Isn't there a time limit for this mission? Just let your divine army wait over there, okay?"

The blood baby spread his hands,

"Conquering another world depends entirely on self-consciousness. There is no time limit. Besides, this world is barren and no one wants to come.

Brother, don't be impatient. Anyway, these sheep are enough for us brothers to practice. Once we conquer this world and other worlds, we can take our time. It will be fine when I have mastered my magical skills. . "

Li Pan frowned, suddenly feeling that things were not simple.

"Then how long will it take for you, brother, to achieve great success?"

The blood baby pinched his fingers and counted.

"With the help of my eldest brother, I have overcome the danger of death. There are still five hundred years before the next thunder tribulation. Thunder will defeat me. Moreover, the weather in this world is unpredictable and the terrain is weird. I have to prepare carefully. But as long as I practice carefully, Be fully prepared and you will be able to survive this calamity with great success.

According to my estimation, even if this world is full of ghosts with dead souls, in five hundred years, we should be able to find one or two generations of disciples who can be trained well and put to use. When the time comes, the right place, the right people, and the right people will be with me, I can prepare for the big event of shepherding the world. "

Li Pan put down the pot in his hand and looked at him silently.

The blood baby stared at him inexplicably, "What's wrong, brother?"

"You said you have to wait five hundred years?"

"Well, oh, if this lightning disaster is particularly severe, then I may have to spend an extra sixty years to heal the wounds and restore my skills..."

"Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier! It will take five to a hundred years to summon the army! Then why don't you buy sheep if you rush to die now!!"

"Ah... this is what I bought for herding... There is no grass growing in this place, and there are no cultivation objects, geniuses or treasures...

And it’s only five hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, it’s gone in solitary confinement..."

Come on, come on, originally Li Pan was counting on this younger brother to attract the company's attention, but he never expected that this guy wouldn't be able to count on him in a crucial place...

No wonder Ya'er is not in a hurry at all. He is decorating and laying the foundation, oh! I dare you to come and stay here for a long time, right?

Alas, another miscalculation...

Blood Infant, "Brother, here we go again."

Li Pan also heard the sound of armor hitting from the rain curtain.

So he looked down the bridge.

I saw the night knights in heavy armor, forming a square formation, facing the wind and rain, preparing to line up on the viaduct ramp where the blood was flowing.

The blood baby pounced on him,

"Brother, eat slowly, I'll help you crush these monsters to death!"

"Ahem! Wait, wait, wait!"

Li Pan quickly waved his hand to stop it.

The leading knight raised his fist to stop the queue, took off his helmet, and stared at Li Pan with a pair of blue eyes.

"Lee, hand over the Blood Holy Grail."

The blood baby circled around K, turned to look at Li Pan, and pointed at her.

Li Pan quickly shook his head.

K said angrily, "Broomstick! Why are you still trying to be tough! If I can't beat you, I'll ask your company to buy it directly! Do you really want to force me to take action?"

The blood baby pointed at the others.

Li Pan nodded repeatedly.

The blood baby said OK.

"Tsk...just wait here!"

K roared angrily, pulled out the two-handed sword on his back, and jumped onto the high platform.