Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

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He Liang let out a deep breath, feeling a little complicated.

Getting the all-round part-time job system is not a smooth journey.

In fiction, it's all lies.
"Fuck you son of destiny!" He Liang cursed in a low voice, a rare expletive of foul language.

Then, the smile subsided slightly.

Looking at Yan Bailian in front of her.

Yan Bailian's dagger quenched the poison, but it didn't seem to have that strong effect on him.

Because, 99 drops of essence and blood in the body burn together, and the special energy overflows, preventing the spread of toxins.

Of course, this is only temporary.

Yan Bailian wanted to delay time, and He Liang also wanted to delay time.

Judging from his breath, he knew that he was no match for Yan Bailian.

Where is the only turning point?
Even in a desperate situation, He Liang still forced himself to think calmly.

He was hot all over, as if he was in the flames, and he felt extremely painful.

However, his heart felt cold and heavy.

"If there is a turning point, only Kuang Yi or the old man."

However, thinking about this point, He Liang was not at all happy, and he didn't even give much hope.

Not far away, Yan Bailian covered her mouth and smiled.

"Are you still waiting for my lord father?"

"Or is it Kuang Yi?"

Yan Bailian walked gracefully, not in a hurry.

From her point of view, time is on her side.

It is impossible for Kuang Yi to come back. At this time of year, Kuang Yi is very special and must leave.

And her father?

Now, he must have been skinned by Elder Song, right?
It's a pity that I couldn't see the screams of my father.

Come to think of it, it should be very pleasant, right?
Yan Bailian smiled, but her eyes were cold, without the slightest hint of a smile.

He Liang didn't say a word, a large drop of rain fell on Lin Xu's forehead.

Heavy rain is coming.

Obviously, for today, Yan Bailian planned a lot, predicted many situations, and even planned to poison Anbu for 20 years.

He Liang's heart has gradually sank to the bottom.

Yan Bailian's words were obviously telling Lin Xu that she... was very sure that the two of them would not come back!

Yan Bailian smiled: "By the way, nephew, before you die, aunt might as well tell you."

"My father, no, it's your grandfather, who may have been killed by the Grandmaster now."

"I'll send you to see him now."

These words made He Liang feel completely cold. He lowered his head and clenched his fists with a gloomy expression.

Grandmasters are above Aiki, even in Huaxia, the number is only a few dozen!
He once heard that the strength of a grand master is far better than that of Aiki!

A cultivator who has just become a master can suppress the peak of Aiki with one hand.

"Don't wait."

The strength in He Liang's body was constantly increasing.

The burning of blood essence is about to reach a peak.

He has changed his mind!

Raising his head suddenly, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, which was very rare for him.

If hope dies, he will fight!
Inside the body, the essence and blood erupted completely!

The special energy permeated He Liang's whole body, as if faintly impacting the refinement!
However, He Liang is not the protagonist in any novel.

Not to mention the Son of Destiny who can break through in battle!
One hit, failed!
Without further hesitation, He Liang grabbed half of the rotten wooden sword on the ground and rushed towards Yan Bailian!

On the ground, he stepped on a pothole abruptly!
Like a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

He Liang doesn't know much about swordsmanship, but this is the only weapon he can use now!
Yan Bailian was smiling, but her figure was constantly retreating and dodging.

He Liang is here, don't worry.

Compared with Lin Wudi, He Liang is the main target.

After all, she has already left a tracking mark on Lin Wudi, which ordinary people cannot get rid of.

He Liang's power is very strong, so strong that it is frightening!

It is not comparable to the peak of body quenching at all. Even if it is the peak of refinement, it will be crushed by his completely transcendent strength and speed, and it will not last ten moves.

However, the opposite is Yan Bailian who is a mid-level Aiki!

One punch, can't hit!

Yan Bailian even retracted her sword, not in a hurry.

However, He Liang, who was keenly aware at this time, could feel it.

Yan Bailian's gaze swept over the wound on her chest many times!
She is waiting!
Wait for your poison to spread!
Or, does she want to see her painful expression?
He Liang didn't have so many thoughts at this time.

He was burning himself, fighting back the pain of physical collapse.

Even if he must die today, he will definitely let Yan Bailian leave something behind!
"It's useless." Yan Bailian smiled lightly, and took a step to the left.

"Your power is too impetuous. Apart from being strong, you don't have enough control." She whispered in He Liang's ear.

brush!
He Liang slashed across with a sword, but she dodged again!

The sky, heavy rain suddenly!
Drizzling!

But the dark clouds did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker.

Without saying a word, He Liang raised his sword and moved towards Yan Bailian.

The corners of Yan Bailian's mouth were raised, and there was a trace of satisfaction on her beautiful face.

However, there is also a trace of coldness in my heart.

Because, this nephew seems to be even weirder and weirder than Lin Wudi!
No matter what the secret method is, no matter what the essence and blood are burning.

It is already extremely incredible to be able to display the combat power of Aiki in the state of quenching the body.

"Xiao Liang, did I tell you?"

Suddenly, Yan Bailian's words stopped abruptly.

On the ground, a touch of red robe material was smashed down by the rain!
No, there was even a light bloodstain on Yan Bailian's face!
He Liang, just cut her with a sword? !

"He is improving, and his ability to control power is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Moreover, the understanding of swordsmanship is also improving?! How is it possible!"

Yan Bailian narrowed her eyes, He Liang was hiding on purpose, just to give her a fatal blow just now.

However, it still failed!

"Cough!"

He Liang suddenly spat out a smear of blood, which was black and no longer completely bright.

There was some regret in his eyes: "After all, did it still fail?"

Inside the body, the breath is beginning to weaken!

At the same time, all kinds of pain are coming!

Further weakened his combat power!
This kind of breath falling is like a cliff!

After all, what can be exchanged for the burning of essence and blood is only short-term combat power!

Yan Bailian sneered, obviously feeling it too: "No matter how monster you are, it's time to end!"

Suddenly, she felt something and looked out of the courtyard with an incredulous expression.

How can it be? !
But she quickly reacted and suppressed all kinds of startled emotions.

He looked towards He Liang.

Without saying a word, the green sword in his hand pierced He Liang's heart!
Faster than before!
He Liang's face was ferocious and distorted, and the scene in front of him was a little dazed.

He wanted to dodge the sword.

But, can't do it!
Reed!
A sword, into the heart!

Rain, mixed with blood.

dripping to the ground.

Outside, there was an old roar!

"Yan Bailian!!!"