Chapter Fifty-Eight: Arriving in Time
In a corner where the safety of the people around him did not notice, a man in tattered clothes and a mantle with a disheveled head, ignoring the chaos, walked forward leisurely, facing the cruel and bloody sword light, he was not afraid, his eyes scanned around, as if looking for something.
"There is a situation!" His eyes flickered, looking ahead, there seemed to be a familiar pretty figure flashing, and after seeing it thoroughly, Li Lin's face changed abruptly, and the figure swept forward.
"Li Lin, goodbye in the next life!" Li Ran was half-paralyzed on the ground, blood flowed out of his mouth wildly, and a strong sadness appeared on his pale face.
Looking at the sharp sword with the breath of death, rushing towards him, Li Ran really didn't dare to look at it anymore, closed his eyes a little timidly, and waited for death to come.
"How dare you do it to Sister Ran!"
"Zhao dog, you are looking for death, Xuanjie intermediate, gas explosion fist, boom!"
In an instant, Li Lin's figure moved quickly here, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw that the sword of the Zhao clan in the martial arts period was advancing forward, and a lovely life was about to pass away.
With an angry shout, ignoring the fact that there was no weapon in his hand, the powerful qi and blood in his body surged, and the momentum soared, and the surging true qi in the dantian frantically poured into his right fist, and the pure black light flashed instantly, holding his body for a while, facing the sword that was bubbling with cold light.
"Who?Li Lin?" As soon as this voice sounded, it was like a thunderclap, exploding in Li Ran's heart, a glimmer of hope with a hint of joy appeared on Li Ran's face, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at the voice, sure enough, the dream came true, it was really the person she wanted to see, Li Lin.
"Bang!" The black light flickered, and the fist hit the tip of the sword squarely, with a crisp sound, the sword was directly repulsed, and the Zhao clan also stumbled and rushed to the side.
Resisting the cold blade with a fleshy fist is impossible for ordinary people, but Li Lin did it, this move is the Xuan-level martial art that was photographed in the Tianbao Pavilion, that night, taking advantage of the time, Li Lin learned it, and has already mastered it.
"Li Lin, you're still alive, I thought you were dead!"
Li Ran's eyes unconsciously shed tears, not sadness, but excitement, since hearing the news of Li Lin's death, she has been in a state of grief and indignation, bent on avenging Li Lin.
Now, seeing this sloppyly dressed person like a beggar come to her, if it were someone else, she would definitely not know it, but how could Li Ran grow up together since childhood, and grow up together, how could she not recognize Li Lin.
Looking at Li Lin with hazy eyes, tears and blood fused together and flowed onto the land, forming a unique scene.
Li Ran seems to have given up her previous heroic image, and now she is like a little woman, crying to her heart's content, she wants to vent all the grievances in her heart.
"You stinky begging for food, you dare to break your uncle's good deeds, are you looking for death?"
This disciple of the Zhao clan finally stabilized his heels, turned around, pointed his sword forward, looked at Li Lin with an angry face, and yelled angrily.
"Shut up, I'll settle accounts with you later!"
Li Lin flashed a trace of impatience, looked at this person, and had already been sentenced to death in his heart.
The momentum of the whole body rose from the sky, invisibly pressing on this person, and in the meantime, a cold light flashed in his eyes like a substance, and he shot away, and drank coldly in his mouth.
"You..." When this person heard Li Lin's words, he wanted to make a violent impact, but his body was not under his control, and he didn't seem to dare to move, and Li Lin's extremely cold light appeared in his heart, and he didn't dare to move or talk back, but stood quietly aside.
"Sister Ran, are you okay!" leaned over, gently helped Li Ran up, leaned on his shoulder, wiped away the tears on his face with pity, and asked softly.
"Hehe, I'm fine, it's just a little slightly injured, don't worry!"
Supporting the injuries of her body, a strong smile appeared on her pale face, and she pretended to be indifferent and said, but how could she not see her exaggerated acting skills.
"Well, Sister Ran, I know you're fine, you rest for a while, and I'll avenge you!" said softly, took out a bruising egg, gently fed it to Li Ran's mouth, and then gently put it on the ground.
"Well, be careful!" didn't stop Li Lin, and didn't say anything, this is trust, she believes that Li Lin can destroy the Zhao bastard in front of her and help her take revenge.
Unconsciously, the movements and demeanor of the two do not look like a pair of sisters and brothers, but like a couple, of course, this is just a metaphor.
"Are you already impatient, hmph, I'll send you on your way!"
Turning around, his consciousness moved, and the meteoric iron sword quietly appeared in his hand, and the blade of the sword printed bursts of cold light, pointing directly at the predecessors.
"You, you, what do you mean?" Before he had ever been in the game, he lost to Li Lin by one point in terms of momentum, and the result of waiting for it was obvious.
"Yin Demon Assault, die!" The Blood Demon Sword was also almost comprehended by Li Lin, and changed it slightly, losing the true qi a little bit, and evolved it into a small move, although the power was not as great as the original.
A small black light sword floated out, and in a moment, it circled around Li Lin, and the black light became more intense, surging, with a cold killing intent, and snorted towards the man.
"What do you think? You still want to send me on your way, hum, I'm going to break you to pieces. "On the black light sword, although the accompanying killing intent is like substance, but, looking at it like this, it feels like it has no lethality.
At this moment, the fear in the heart of this Zhao clan has completely disappeared, and what followed is a strong self-confidence At the same time, looking at Li Lin with killing intent, as if he has become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Break it for me!" shouted, really lucky, holding the sword in his hand, slashing at the black light sword.
Bang, with a crisp sound, the black light small sword has been broken, and a happy smile has appeared on this person's face, just as he was about to pick up the sword to clean up Li Lin, in vain, the expression on his face suddenly became distorted and painful, and there was a sense of disbelief, and in a flash, his body became more and more weak, poofed, and fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of his heart one after another.
In fact, when he hit the black light sword, thinking that he had broken Li Lin's attack, the black light sword suddenly changed violently, one turned into two, and when the person relaxed, the speed suddenly increased, and it pierced his heart violently, which was the fact just now.
Originally, for this trick, Li Lin also had the attitude of trying, trying it, it really didn't work, and he could kill it with a strong bombardment, but he didn't expect it to succeed, and for a while, Li Lin's sense of self-accomplishment in his heart rose sharply.
"Sister Ran, I helped you take revenge, but it's not enough, this person is far from enough for me to vent my anger, these disgusting Zhao clans, I want to send them to the West Heaven one by one!"
glanced at Li Ran with concern, and after confirming that the injury had improved, he turned around and looked at the center of the melee.
"A group of dogs of the Zhao clan, stretching their necks, waiting for the uncle to come and harvest......"
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