Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

It was to bring out the hidden enemies, thinking of the mysteriousness here, I couldn't help but feel cold behind my back.

If this is the case, then their group has undoubtedly fallen into Han Tian's trap.

And Han Tian's strength is very strong, and he has already reached the Realm in the late stage of the Foundation Building.

Although Han Tian's life span is almost at the end, the person who is about to sit down like this is the most dangerous person.

In the world of immortality.

It is not uncommon to have to sit down with the hostile Xiuxian sect.

At least in Xuan Jizi's long life, he had seen many of them.

"Han Tian fellow daoist, come out and let's talk."

Looking at the skeletons that are rushing towards him, endless, completely unable to completely eliminate them.

Xuan Jizi couldn't help feeling anxious.

If the other party is Han Tian himself, then the chances of him wanting to go back from Qingyang Sect today will become very slim.

It was hard to become a major cultivator soldier in the Foundation Building period, and it was hard to get into the head of the Xuanmen.

Xuan Jizi felt that he hadn't enjoyed enough things in his life, so he was unwilling to die like this.

On the one hand, he was fighting against the army of skeletons that was constantly pouring in. , Xuan Jizi looked into the depths of the mist and shouted loudly: "I can exchange enough benefits, just to survive.

"If I were killed here today by fellow daoist, the retired elder in my door would not let off all the disciples of Qingyang Sect."

Speaking of this, Xuan Jizi stopped and looked around again for 4 weeks, intending to find the person who was hiding in the dark and attacking him.

However, Xuan Jizi couldn't find any figure. After thinking about it, he continued: "So fellow daoist killed me, what's the point?"

"As long as the fellow daoist promises to let me go, then I promise that I will never bring anyone to attack the Qingyang Sect again. I can swear a blood oath."

Thinking of the tactics, the Flying Sword around Xuan Jizi kept cutting the rushing skeleton into pieces.

He is looking for opportunities.

At the same time, Xuan Jizi is also looking forward to returning to Sect sooner.

A powerhouse of Han Tian's level is not something he can handle.

This time things need to be retired elder to take a shot in order to be able to win.

. . . . . .

"What about retired elder...?"

Lin Jingzhe stood quietly by the edge of a big tree. He looked into the distance, shouting the mysterious machine, the corners of his mouth slightly propped up.

Lin Jingzhe did not pay attention to the threat of mystery.

Blindly forbearance will only make the enemy gain an inch.

Not to mention this time Lin Jingzhe has no choice.

He can only think of a way to completely wipe out Xuan Jizi and his party. If Xing Xuan Jizi and the group cannot be completely wiped out, then Qingyang Sect will be wiped out.

So even though Lin Jingzhe knew that killing these people would bring great hidden dangers to Qingyang Sect.

He still chose to kill Xuan Jizi, because Lin Jingzhe had no choice.

The skeleton army was summoned by Lin Jingzhe using the summoning spell.

This is a magic that Lin Jingzhe learned after practicing the Meditation method and being promoted from a knight to a magic apprentice after reaching a certain Realm.

Lin Jingzhe chose to let the skeleton army attack the mystery.

That's because Lin Jingzhe's current strength is not enough to make him directly face-to-face head-on with Xuan Jizi.

In addition, Lin Jingzhe is also for careful consideration.

After all, he is not very clear about whether Xuanjizi has any other cards in his hand. If the trading machine attacks, the risk is very high.

"Time is coming."

Standing on a piece of bluestone, watching the endless army of skeletons, leaping towards the mysterious machine, Lin Jingzhe looked at an hourglass on the side.

This hourglass is used by Lin Jingzhe for timekeeping. The sand in the hourglass is almost completely flowing into the glass bottle below.

Feeling that the time is almost the same, Lin Jingzhe walked straight in the direction of the mysterious machine.

He held a sharply polished hammer in his hand.

This hammer is very big, especially its head, which looks like a baby's head.

"Who are you? Let Old Demon Han Tianhan come out to see me."

Sweep out a heavy blow.

Xuan Jizi shot out all the skeleton soldiers that came up from his surroundings, and for a moment he had a chance to breathe.

Looking at Lin Jingzhe walking towards him, I saw Lin Jingzhe's immature face.

Xuan Jizi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. In his opinion, Lin Jingzhe is very likely to be a boy under Han Tianzuo.

Before Lin Jingzhe could speak, Xuan Ji looked at Lin Jingzhe and shouted again: "Tell Old Mo Han, if you don’t want to see the Qingyang Sect destroying the gate, then it’s best for him to let all our disciples go to Xuanzong. NS."

"I'm here to kill you."

Holding the hammer in his hand, Lin Jingzhe didn't say much, he slowly walked to the side of Xing Xuan Ji.

Lin Jingzhe's expression is very serious. After he quietly watched and heard the words of own, his expression changed from doubt to ridicule.

"Hahaha"

"The one who came to kill me depends on you?"

Seeing Lin Jingzhe's seriousness, Xuan Jizi couldn't help it anymore, opening his mouth and laughing.

At the same time, he suddenly controlled the Flying Sword that was parked beside him.

He crossed the distance between Lin Jingzhe and Lin Jingzhe, slashing towards Jingzhe's neck.

"when."

Just when Flying Sword was about to cut Lin Jingzhe's neck, I heard a metallic crisp sound suddenly, and the Flying Sword, which was originally cut towards Lin Jingzhe, was killed and lived in the air.

"Cut me!"

Holding the sword and seeing the own Flying Sword caught in the air by Lin Jingzhe, he couldn't help showing a horrified expression on his face.

However, he did not give up the attack, but controlled the Flying Sword, and then slaughtered Lin Jing (good money Zhao) stinging neck.

But it wasn't until then that Xuan Jizi realized that he suddenly seemed to have lost his strength.

He could no longer mobilize the Spiritual Qi in his body, and could no longer launch any spell attacks.

"you lose."

Throwing Xuanjizi's Flying Sword into his own storage bag, Lin Jingzhe dragged the hammer he brought over and walked slowly to Xuanjizi's side.

Looking at Xuanjizi who was stunned in the same place, Lin Jingzhe did not hesitate, the hammer in his hand slammed directly into Xuanjizi's head.

Although Xuan Jizi lost his Magic power, he still had a strong body.

Seeing Lin Jingzhe's hammer smashed towards him, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But as soon as he hid to the side, Lin Jingzhe's hammer had already fallen, although it had not directly hit Xuan Jizi's head on the island.

But this hammer really dented Xuan Jizi's chest. .

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