Although Lin Chaojian seems to be in his twilight years, he is introverted and handsome. [No pop-up novel network] with frost on his temples and five locks of white beard, not only did he not show the slightest sign of aging, but it added to him the aristocratic style of the family and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It is also daunting and unattainable. Combined with his evenly elongated body and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

At this time, he stood tall in the air, the blue light of the Zhanlu giant sword on his head bloomed, and his beard was flying, the kind of person who looked at the world, no one was invincible, but he was born with an elegant and noble demeanor, even Li Peicheng secretly admired it in his heart, thinking that even if his master and Qingyu Zhenren and other fairy characters were fluttering, they could not compare to Lin Chaojian in terms of demeanor and bearing.

"Flying Immortals!"

When Lin Chaojian coldly spit out the four words that Li Peicheng was familiar with, Li Peicheng was almost about to stand up, and the image of Lin Chaojian immediately fell into the abyss in his heart, looking at his gaze always flashed with a strange light, until the Zhanlu giant sword suddenly rose into the sky, and the image changed slightly.

When Lin Chaojian spit out the Flying Immortals from the sky, Lin San and the others behaved very differently from Li Peicheng. All of them turned extremely ugly, and their eyes could not restrain their horrors.

Escape!

Everyone chose to flee without hesitation, but it was too late, a strange aura encompassed the entire sky and the earth, a strong killing intent enveloped the heavens and the earth, the sky silver snakes scurried, and the dazzling light in the sky flickered, as if the catastrophe was coming again.

Li Peicheng suddenly felt that there was a peerless killing sword between heaven and earth, it was a fierce sword that had been hammered after countless killings, and the violent aura was boundless, and it wanted to make people crazy, so that a master like Li Peicheng knew that this sword was from the hand of Lin Chaojian, but he still couldn't help but have the urge to shoot to resist.

A long chant of the fairy sword resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then I saw the sword light falling from the sky, and every sword light was chilling.

Suddenly, there was a clashing of gold and iron between heaven and earth, and the screams were endless, and even if you listened carefully, you could hear the sound of the broken body rubbing with sharp weapons piercing into the flesh.

The sword light in the sky came and went faster, when everything was calm again.

The Zhan Lu giant sword was still quietly suspended above Lin Chaojian's head, his demeanor was still so elegant and majestic, the only thing that had changed a little was that his face was a little red at this time, his chest had a slight rise and fall, and the corners of his mouth slowly flowed a touch of bright red.

And Siye, the people who fled in all directions just now, except for the five strongest people who spewed blood like weak old men slumped on the ground, none of them survived, and all of them were fatal with a sword.

Li Peicheng took a sharp breath of cold air, and the whole back of his back was cold, now he can really see the power of Lin Chaojian, and now he can be regarded as truly understanding the benefits of Zhenyuan's strength...... Li Peicheng's eyes looked at Lin Chaojian with a little admiration and even envy, this kind of imperial weapon killing technique, Li Peicheng will naturally do it. But his real strength is hidden in his physical body, and if he really wants to use his true yuan mana to drive the fire cloud spear, and to single-handedly challenge the group of people in front of him, it is definitely humiliating himself.

Compared with Lin Chaojian's majestic and elegant way of killing, Li Peicheng is really ashamed of himself. People are called masters, and they kill people so smartly and elegantly, full of artistic sense. On the other hand, he himself is a real butcher, one in and one out, without even a bit of artistic surname, let alone smart and elegant, and the bloody cruelty is scary enough.

Li Peicheng just sighed, he was a good socialist young man who had seriously studied Grandpa Deng's black cat and white cat, and as long as he could catch mice, he would be a good socialist young man.

Although his Fire Cloud Gun is currently unable to use Lin Chao's sword to kill with such a smart and earth-shattering blow, his Fire Cloud Gun is indeed a sharp murder weapon, one in and one out, fierce and long-lasting, but it is not like Lin Chaojian, although it has killed a group of people, but the true yuan consumption is extremely high.

"If you are willing to tell the old man who sent you, the old man can consider sparing your life!" Lin Chaojian's cold voice sounded again between heaven and earth.

The five people who were sitting on the ground, including Lin San and the old man with Scar, looked up at Lin Chaojian with indifferent and desperate eyes, and none of them spoke.

"Not good!" Li Peicheng and Lin Chaojian exited almost at the same time.

Boom! Boom!

The five seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they exploded and died almost at the same time.

Lin Chaojian's face was gloomy and he glanced at the ground that had been blown up in the distance and was full of potholes, and soon returned to normal.

What kind of person he is, he has naturally seen that all of these people are dead soldiers secretly cultivated by various forces, just like his shadow guards, they are all people who are not afraid of death.

Shadow Guard!

Lin Chaojian's gaze stopped coldly on the big pit that Lin San had blown up before he died, and a golden spear glittered under the light, deeply stimulating his visual nerves.

Lin Chaojian's five fingers bent slightly, and the golden spear turned into a bit of gold and fell into his hand.

"Family Master!" Lin Si's expression was calm, but there was a deep sadness hidden in his eyes, and he respectfully held another golden spear in his hand.

It was Lin Er's golden spear.

Lin Chaojian took the golden spear in Lin Si's hand and stroked it gently, he didn't make a sound for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Peicheng didn't have time to ponder what Lin Chaojian was thinking at this time, and he didn't have time to sigh anything, he was now secretly grinning all over the ground looking for the storage magic weapons left by those Merge Period monks, personal magic weapons.

The things left behind by nearly a hundred masters of the Merge Period are by no means a small number, to be exact, an incomparably huge number.

Just to say that none of their storage magic weapons are idle things, and each piece can be sold for a large price, not to mention that it is impossible to be empty in the storage magic weapon, and none of their personal magic weapons are inferior to high-grade spiritual weapons, and many of them can be regarded as top-grade spiritual weapons.

With such a huge amount, not to mention that it is still a small and medium-sized sect now, Li Peicheng, the sect leader of the Yanhuang Sect, who is calculating how to make money all day long, is very tempted, and even Lin Chaojian, the former head of the Lin family, who has a big business, is probably also moved. You must know that the magic weapon used by these people alone is enough to solve the problem of one side of the force being equipped with a hundred personal magic weapons of the combined period masters, not to mention the storage magic weapons that these people carry with them and the things collected in the storage magic weapons.

Li Peicheng is now the master of a sect, some identities, some powerful figures, if he waits for Lin Si and others to clean up the battlefield, he will not be cheeky and say: "Hey, boy, those people were killed by Uncle Ben, and you are not allowed to touch their things." "What's more, more than 20 of them were killed by Lin Chaojian, of course, the reason why Lin Chaojian can still kill people is also because of Li Peicheng's credit.

But in any case, once the people of the Lin family clean up the battlefield, Li Peicheng will only have to drink soup, and because there are many people, he Li Peicheng estimates that he will not be able to drink much soup. Therefore, it is necessary to strike first, and then suffer.

Those children of the Lin family can be sent to carry out such a major task, which one is a simple person, seeing a big man like Li Peicheng personally cleaning the battlefield, where would he come forward to join in the fun, but it is a pity that so many good magic weapons are in front of him, but he has no fate with him.

Lin Wenxiao was a disciple of Li Peicheng, wasn't what he picked up the same as that picked up by Yan Huangzong? Besides, as a disciple, how could he let the master work so hard and watch from the sidelines? Therefore, Lin Wenxiao was generous and hurriedly went out to help Li Peicheng clean up the battlefield.

The sun was like fire, and in the crimson desert, I saw two scavengers working tirelessly to find it.

The people next to them all looked at the two scavengers with envious eyes, but none of them dared to step forward.

The master of the seven young masters of the Lin family, the buddy of Lin Yunyu, the current head of the Lin family, is now the life-saving benefactor of the master of the Mahayana period of the previous head of the Lin family, and even as long as he nods his permission, he can immediately become the buddy of the previous head of the family, Old Man Lin, and of course, he is also the life-saving benefactor of these people.

Do such prominent figures dare to take their food? unless they are impatient to live.

Lin Chaojian's gaze finally withdrew from the golden spear left behind by Lin Er, and he glanced at Li Peicheng's master and apprentice who were cleaning the battlefield, and then handed the two golden spears to the two behind him.

The two of them looked awe-inspired, knelt on the ground and respectfully took the golden spear, and said in unison: "Swear to follow the master of the family to the death!"

Lin Chaojian bowed slightly, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to heal and recover his strength. Just now, he forcibly used about thirty and a half percent of his strength to forcibly perform the Flying Immortals outside the sky, although he finally let out a bad breath, but people were tired enough.

Anyway, now that Li Peicheng's master and apprentice are cleaning the battlefield, he is happy to close his eyes and meditate first, but he didn't see it. Now Lin Chaojian regards Li Peicheng as a big man at the same level as him, so he naturally thinks that he, Li Peicheng, did it himself, and it is better that he didn't see it, so as not to make him feel embarrassed.

It's a pity that Lin Chaojian didn't know that scavenging was one of the great careers that Li Peicheng began to engage in when he was six years old, and he didn't do it until he went to college. Now he is just reworking on his old business, and he is familiar with the road, as long as he doesn't take things out of other people's pockets, he doesn't feel embarrassed at all. Besides, now that his Yanhuang clan has a small business, Li Peicheng, who was born hard, will still give up the "gold and silver treasures" all over the ground for the sake of face?

One storage ring, two storage rings, three storage rings...

One magic weapon, two magic weapons, three magic weapons...... Li Peicheng was overjoyed, and he smiled, thinking that if he could encounter such a good thing a few more times, the Yanhuang Sect would probably soon become rich in the cultivation realm.

Finally finished cleaning the battlefield, Li Peicheng was satisfied and touched the Tibetan silver storage ring on his little finger, which was stacked with a bunch of high-grade magic weapons at this time. Then Li Peicheng patted his wide-sleeved pocket again, which contained a large number of storage magic weapons. (Note: As mentioned earlier, I will mention again that the storage magic weapon with a large space can be equipped with a storage magic weapon with a small space, but the storage magic weapon with a small space cannot occupy the place occupied by its surface volume, but the space inside it.) So this time, Li Peicheng put the harvested storage magic weapon in his sleeve pocket. After Li Peicheng's master and apprentice finished cleaning the battlefield, Lin Chaojian finally raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then got up and solemnly bowed his hand to Li Peicheng and said: "Brother Peicheng's life-saving grace Lin will remember it in my heart!"

(To be continued)