Chapter 445: Where's the Immortal Bean?!

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Chapter 445 Where's the Immortal Bean?!

Even in the mist, Bai Shuo could feel that the incomparably sharp long sword was exuding a fierce aura, and it was rapidly approaching. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a smile that others couldn't see, he slammed his foot on the blank ground, and with the force of the shock, the crystal that sealed the fairy beans flew upward.

His palm stretched out rapidly, grabbing the bouncing crystal, but he felt the fierce sword qi breaking through the air.

The long sword hidden in the sheath finally showed the edge of killing intent, even if it was not yet unsheathed, it was enough to make people fearful.

Li Chunyang's palm suddenly jammed Bai Shuo's outstretched hand, and he resisted the dragon elephant in Bai Shuo's palm with a skillful small grappling technique.

Like Bai Shuo, he was not mihuo by the war at all, with the sword as his eye, what could he not see?

In an instant, the palms of the two were wrong, and after hitting several times, Jiāo still failed to knock each other back for half a point.

The dragon elephant that was purely overwhelming and Jing skillful to the extreme grappling martial arts were entangled together in an instant, and he could only helplessly let the crystal rub the palms of the two and continue to fly, flying vertically upward.

At the moment when the crystal flew above the heads of the two, Bai Shuo heard Li Chunyang's cold whisper:

"I have pure yang sword intent, please take a look."

Between the words, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and a trace of subtle sword intent was pulled out of the sheath with the sword body, and it burst into the air.

Even if there is only a trace of it that is almost non-existent, it is as hot as the scorching sun, pure and pure without any other will.

The movements that have been repeated hundreds of millions of times during practice are already incredibly fast, and his speed of drawing his sword is not inferior to that of his teammate 'Tingsha', whose strongest martial art is the skill of drawing a sword.

With a sneer, the sheath of the sword at his waist seemed to erupt from the scorching sun

It was the terrifying will of the scorching sun composed of pure sword intent, sweeping away the demons, cutting through the barriers, and slashing and piercing all things in the world

I have pure yang sword intent, please take a look. After watching, please die

Silently, a palm slammed into the palm of his drawn sword, and at the moment when the long sword was about to be unsheathed, it erupted with an irresistible huge force

It doesn't matter what you are, what is pure, what is yang, what is cheap, what is so great that you are like the scorching sun, and you cut through the mountains and rivers

Even if the sun really pops out of the scabbard, give it all to me...... Stuff it back

The dragon elephant was vigorously condensed between the palms of his fingers, and Bai Shuo pressed Li Chunyang's long sword that was about to be unsheathed back into the sheath

In the mist, Bai Shuo's smile was full of warmth, and his voice was gentle and humble, as if a sincere friend was persuading a friend who was bent on going his own way.

Bai Shuo pressed the hilt of his sword to death with one hand, and gently patted him on the shoulder with the other: "I can't see it, I can't see it......"

The gentle movements brought the howling of the strong wind, like the smile of the Leshan Giant Buddha, even if the movements were gentle to the limit, in the eyes of humans like ants, it was also a thunderous might

Each seemingly light slap made the blood bar on the top of Li Chunyang's head shake, and it dropped by a full third in a moment

Li Chunyang's face was blue, and he let out a low voice, and an identical sword intent suddenly rose from the pure yang sword array outside the battle mist, rushing into the layers of mist.

Just the sheer will caused blood to ooze from the facial features of all the reincarnation warriors who were fighting along the way, and the pain in their brains was excruciating, and their ears were roaring.

The sword intent that fell from the sky merged into Li Chunyang's left hand, and in his low drink, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were held together into a sword finger, and stabbed towards Bai Shuo's heart

After attaching the pure yang sword intent, even dead wood can pierce the steel plate of the armored car, let alone the sword finger that has been tempered for thousands of years?

Since he couldn't use his own long sword, Li Chunyang controlled the sword array outside the field and turned it into his own long sword, integrating the sword intent that broke through the air into his fingers, and stabbed towards Bai Shuo's heart.

Between the hand-to-hand combat, an astonishing amount of violence erupted from the shortest distance, and Bai Shuo almost had a strange hallucination: he was sitting at the highest point of the main hall, and the messenger under the stage slowly unfolded the map, and in the moment of the poor picture, the dagger appeared

In heaven and on earth, there is only that sword left, and there is no escape.

This is one of the most powerful assassination swordsmanship - 'Assassination Qin'

Bai Shuo's left hand hurriedly chouled back, blocking the front of those two fingers in the last moment.

The sword finger stabbed, and in the weird loud noise, his palm broke a bloody dong, completely retracting the sword qi in his hand.

But just in front of Bai Shuo's xiong, the placket of the black clothes silently opened a small opening, as if it had been cut by a dagger, and the skin of the heart was revealed.

Even if he loses his sword qi, just relying on his sword intent is enough to penetrate a person's body.

If it hadn't reached the realm of 'King Kong is not bad', Bai Shuo felt that his blood bar would have fallen to the bottom under this blow.

Sensing that Bai Shuo had not turned into light, even Li Chunyang's good cultivation couldn't help but say: ""

Is this product on the mysterious side, how can it be more resistant than the force side that specializes in the golden bell jar

Even that green master is seriously injured under this sword, and a mage is just a step back?

He couldn't see that Bai Shuo was only a quarter of the blood bar missing from the top of his head, but he instinctively felt that Bai Shuo was only slightly injured, so he couldn't understand what was going on.

The sword intent of the Pure Yang Sword Formation and his own sword qi actually didn't work, could it be that now the mages can turn the blue stripe into a blood bar?

A sword pierced, and before he could complete his full achievement, Bai Shuo's scarred left hand fell on his body with a loud bang, and scraped off a small part of his blood bar.

Now Li Chunyang was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't care much more, raised his head and jumped to the sky, wanting to grab the falling fairy bean.

Unexpectedly, Li Chunyang took his blow without dodging, Bai Shuo failed to stop him from jumping, and it was already a step too late to jump at this moment.

In the mist of Hunluàn, he bent down and grabbed something that had been thrown and smashed it into the sky with his backhand.

At the last moment of his hand, he heard a voice in the distance, and he smiled.

This thing, Jiāo gave it to you

The heavy little thing flew out with a roar, and when Li Chunyang was about to grab the crystal into his hand, it smashed the trajectory of the crystal and took its place.

In an instant, Li Chunyang clenched his hand, feeling that he was grasping a piece of cold iron, that thing had the texture and coldness of steel, but it seemed as if there was hot magma about to gush out from it.

Without time to think, he subconsciously threw the things in his hand towards Bai Shuo, and in the next moment, a loud noise sounded, and pieces of iron burst out.

The flying iron and steel balls scraped a bloody mark on his cheek, which made him involuntarily curse:

"Grass, grenades"

He fell from the sky angrily, staring at Bai Shuo in the mist that was about to dissipate, looking at the motionless enemy, he asked coldly, "Where are the fairy beans?"

"That's right" Bai Shuo patted his head and raised his eyebrows proudly: "What about the fairy beans?" ”

……

Yuxi was lying on the shelf, and he didn't care about his father, who was full of amazement and looked at the continuous explosions in the distance, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, it's so hard there"

The eldest grandson Wu continued to sweep the shelves without looking back, and responded: "See if your captain uncle has won?" Remember to shout and cheer him on. ”

Xi lay on the empty shelves and nodded seriously. She took out a large microphone that she didn't know where to pick it up, and shouted loudly: "Come on, brother captain"

It was as if hearing Yuki's call, someone with his eyes closed smiled and threw out something in his hand.

So a small thing flew out of the pure white mist, cut an unusually beautiful arc in the air, bounced twice between the shelves, and finally spun and fell into Yuki's hands.

Two seconds later, Changsun Wu heard NV'er's voice: "Dad, what is this?" ”

After he turned his head, he almost glared out of his eyes: "I'm wiping"

In the midst of the scream, he picked up the NV from the shelf, put it back on his shoulder, and rushed to the queue of crosses, even though the shopping basket in his hand was still half unfilled.

On his shoulder, Yuki curiously looked at a crystal containing strange beans, finally saw the label on it, and stuffed the thing into the depths of the shopping basket beside him without a trace.

The NV child was lying on his father's shoulder, his smile pure and bright.

……

When the fog of war cleared, there were no survivors left in place, and most of the health bars on their heads were missing or about to bottom out.

The disgruntled man glanced fiercely at the two people who were staring at each other in the center of the scene, no longer entangled here, and ran towards the yào medicine area, where there was still a lot of stock left.

Li Chunyang glared at Bai Shuo angrily, as if he wanted to see ten immortal beans come out of Bai Shuo's face.

Bai Shuo, on the other hand, calmly responded to Li Chunyang's gaze, his expression was innocent and kind, and the wound on his hand that was damaged by 'Thorn Qin' healed rapidly, and at the same time, the blood bar on the top of his head returned to a satisfactory state.

And with the assistance of the sword array, the blood bar on the top of Li Chunyang's head was also slowly recovering.

Now that the fairy beans have disappeared, there is no benefit in continuing to fight; Although the guy on the other side is making trouble, but now that the fight starts, I'm afraid it will only lose both, so I'm afraid it will be impossible to continue in the rune battle.

Without any further entanglement, the two of them cautiously and slowly retreated, Li Chunyang watched Bai Shuo disappear into the crowd expressionlessly, waved his subordinates away, and rushed to the special props area that was about to open.

And in the team of the cross, Bai Shuo and the eldest grandson Wu who had killed all the way high-fived each other, Bai Shuo took the fairy beans that the eldest grandson picked up from the shopping basket, and couldn't help but pick up Youxi and turn around excitedly.

When Bai Shuo put down the little NV child, he suddenly felt that a little hand pulled his sleeve.

He lowered his head and saw Yuki stretch out his palm expectantly.

Slightly stunned, Bai Shuo smiled and stretched out his hand and slapped it with Youxi's palm.

He stroked her hair, squatted down to look her in the eye, and laughed, "Thank you for your help, Yuki!"