Fang Wenwen said with a smile: "Even if it's Liu Ruyan, you don't have to be scared like this."

The fat man is like a dog being stepped on, and the tail shouted loudly You don't see it, a challenge is also a monster that has entered the heavenly machine list, and when he was about to use his natal supernatural powers, before the monster could react, a Neidan was dug up alive.

The fat man was pale.

Liu Pian was speechless for a while, this fat man is still so timid.

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Two days later.

Dingshan, an incomparably huge platform, has now been dyed with a little bit of blood.

A little monster with two tiny horns on its head stands on the stage.

A majestic voice said, "Baishi Blood City Liu Pian, Station, Thousand Bamboo Forest, Zhu Lin"

This sentence has already been said once, and this is the second time.

Zhu Lin was so excited that even his palms were sweating, he remembered that he had such excitement except for that tribulation, but not at other times.

"It seems that my luck is really good," Zhu Lin said.

But in Zhu Lin's expectant heart, his expectations were still shattered.

That majestic voice said, "Baishi Blood City Liupian Station Thousand Bamboo Forest, Zhu Lin"

The voice was still majestic, but Zhu Lin was pale, and he saw that on the huge platform opposite, I don't know when, there was a very elegant person standing and even a little benevolent to his naked eyes.

But he saw with his own eyes that when Liu Pian angrily slashed the Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon, the knife was full of blood lotuses, and the murderous aura erupted in that instant.

In his opinion, that Liu Pian was a Hades Shura dressed in human skin.

Zhu Lin's eyes were very dim at this time, but they suddenly lit up.

"Ahem, I wish Daoyou very sorry, it's a little late, ahem, hope, ahem, bear with me."

Zhu Lin's eyes lit up, thinking that the news of Liu Pian's illness or serious injury was indeed true, but he might have a chance to become famous once.

Thinking of this, Zhu Lin himself couldn't help but feel a little excited, and a constantly rotating bamboo forest essence condensed into Neidan couldn't help but swirl in his body.

Streams of demonic energy continued to surge in his body.

The majestic voice came again, "Stand"

Liu Pian was still coughing constantly at this time.

The warm fragrant nephrite bed kept exuding this aura when she was lying down, so that Liu Pian's damaged skin continued to recover, but the muscles in Liu Pian's neck were not good, but on the jade bed, embroidering the cold aura was not a big problem, but it was not possible to get here. Compared with the two, the aura here is a little muddy.

Alas, I don't know the real situation of Liu Pian, Zhu Lin, but he stretched out his hand, and the nine flying swords made of thousand-year-old bamboo in a bamboo forest appeared in his hand.

Turning into nine green lights, with a murderous aura towards Liu Pian, it was a killing move.

There are three layers of kendo swordsmanship, instantaneous swordsmanship, sword light differentiation, sword qi thunder sound, and sword practice into silk.

This Zhu Lin can be written into the Tianji list by the old man of Tianji, but he still has some means.

There are no cowards on the Tianji list, what is said is the accuracy of the Tianji list, and the Tianji list, when it turned out to be an ancient artifact, it could reflect Daqian, and countless talents received it on the list, but what the old man of Tianji got was a large fragment.

It also needs the inference of the old man of Tianji himself, saying that Yicai needs to have a Dao conference, otherwise a cultivator is enough.

The flying sword suddenly sped up in the sky, turning into thousands and tens, each with a murderous aura, as if the space was about to be cut open.

Liu Pian didn't dare to be careless, he knew the laws of the jungle deeply, and every demon clan also grew in the jungle, if it was the turn of who would be the best at killing, only the demon clan would be the most suitable.

With a wave of the black knife in Liu Pian's hand, a blood-colored color appeared, and it was covered with small flowers in an instant.

Beautiful but deadly.

Countless sword lights arrived in front of Liu Pian's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Liu Pian's feet touched the ground and quickly flew into the air, but the ground was not damaged in the slightest.

Some of the casual cultivators watching from the side saw it insider, and sighed that Liu Pian and Liu Guoshi were worthy of his name, but what he couldn't understand was a smile, and he thought in his heart, "This Liu Pian really can't even step on a piece of the floor in a serious injury."

Zhu Lin's eyes were retracted.

Liu Pian jumped into the air, although there were sharp sword lights all around, as if he was in a predicament, but it was more conducive to Liu Pian's play.

The phantom of a blood-colored flower instantly appeared on Liu Pian's body, and then danced.

Countless striking sounds came, and thousands of sword lights were all broken.

Liu Pian coughed and fell to the ground, and the knife was pointed directly at Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin said, "I admit defeat"

Sanxiu was a little puzzled, although that Liu Pian broke through these thousands of swords, but it was not completely defeated, how could this Zhu Lin admit defeat.

The knowledgeable person explained proudly, "The blood flower that appeared in the air in an instant was a phantom shadow of the knife in Liu Pian's hand dancing in an instant, and he used one of his own knives to dance thousands of times in an instant, and directly broke the ten thousand sword lights with hard breaking."

A casual cultivator still didn't understand when he looked at it, but this person still said with some patience, "You said that a person who has been preparing for a long time and has even used demonic energy to urge countless sword lights, and a person who has no preparation but has broken these thousands of sword lights in an instant, who is stronger?"

The man was silent, his face already understood.

Liu Pian received it and stood up, looked at that Zhu Lin and nodded.

Liu Pian didn't mean to show off, but he hadn't used his muscles for a long, long time, but this time was a good opportunity, giving Liu Pian a chance to stretch his muscles.

Liu Pian looked up at the huge room of the Creation Immortal Gate, and looked, a figure disappeared in a flash, but he felt that the figure was very familiar, and he couldn't help but think of the night dream that smelled of fat powder.

But the figure is clearly a bewitching woman in red clothes, but it feels very familiar, which makes Liu Pian very puzzled.

Liu Pian didn't think about him, and slowly returned to his room.

A woman in blood-colored clothes came out of the Creation Immortal Gate, leaning against the window and looking at Liu Pian's departing figure, and let out a long sigh, as if she had squandered all the troubles and worries of these days.

"Your sweetheart is even stronger again, and even if he condenses a Great Dao Golden Pill, I won't be his opponent" A woman appeared next to him, and her voice was cold.

The woman who was sitting in front of the window said, "Then let's enter the Shura Pool."

The voice was faint, and when he turned around, the man was a night dream, but his eyes were already faintly purple.