I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Fellow Daoist!

Senior brother!

Brother!

The long sword in his hand slowly fell from Te Langpu's hand.

ah

A scream resounded through the sky, and Lao Gao flew with blood.

Te Lang threw his hands over the chrysanthemum, his body softened, and he fell straight down. In the air, he could still see blood gushing out of the chrysanthemum like a fountain.

Laptop!

A male monk flew up to catch Telangpu from the air, and the two elders spun in the air for an unknown number of times before stopping.

Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice Ziqi with senior brother in a short time.

No! Langpu, what nonsense you say, it will be fine, it will be fine

Te Langpu shook his head: Brother, who is more handsome, Jiang Lin or I?

Does it need to be said? Of course Jiang Lin is more handsome.

Well

Langpu! What's wrong with you! Langpu! Langpu! Langpu

The man's miserable cry resounded through the sky again, and he put his junior brother face down on the ground. The man roared and rushed towards Jiang Lin: Jiang Lin! You hurt my junior brother! I want your chrysanthemum sacrifice!

The man took out a small iron ball. Under the urging of spiritual power, the iron ball suddenly wrapped the man. The next moment, the man put on the gleaming silver armor.

Soldiers' weapons are usually Bingjiawan, which is a bit like a warrior. They mainly use physical melee combat, but soldiers also cultivate spiritual power.

The man transformed into Tiejia Xiaobao made left and right uppercuts, up and down, left and right, every punch and every kick of BABABABA is mixed with purple breath.

Jiang Lin punched hard. He was also at the Sea Viewing Realm. The opponent's Sea Viewing Realm seemed to be much more solid than his own, and if Jiang Lin guessed correctly, the opponent must have the fourth martial arts realm.

Boom!

Iron Armored Little Treasure threw his foot towards Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin flew across tens of meters, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he stood up difficultly from the air, Jiang Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Diao Da: Hey, Wu Ke, what do you think Jiang Lin is doing? People say that he is also a martial artist, what is he resisting?

Wu Ke: I don't make it either, do you think Jiang Lin will trick us on purpose?

Fang Chaoqun: Hush, don't talk, how can we figure out Brother Jiang's every move?

Jiang Lin! Bring the chrysanthemum!

Suddenly, Iron Armored Little Treasure roared loudly, and the gaps in the armor suddenly shone brightly. The man put his hands together above his head, and turned into a poisonous dragon drill towards Jiang Lindrill.

Even if I, Jiang Lin, use my last breath, I can't fall down here!

Jiang Lin also raised his long sword.

Sun! Give me strength!

The sky was high and the sun was scorching brightly, and the golden brilliance poured into Jiang Lin's sword.

Salted Fish Spike!

Jiang Lin let out a deep fart, like the exhaust of a jet fighter propelling Jiang Lin towards the poisonous dragon!

ah!!!!!!

ah!!!!!!

The output depends entirely on the roar, and the impact of spiritual power spreads with the drill bit of Dulong Drill and Jiang Lin's sharp sword as the midpoint.

Jiang Lin!

Kitami!

The bloody battle was conveyed to everyone's heart, and both sides couldn't help calling out their names.

boom!

After an explosion, the spiritual power dissipated, and Ji Taimei fell straight down from the sky and fell to the ground. In the air, Jiang Lin's long hair was still fluttering, and the blood at the corner of his mouth showed that he was dust-free. The hip flask thrown by the skirt, after a sip of booze, understatement:

Who else?

Wow so handsome!

Jiang Lin, you are so manly.

What does man mean?

I don't know, just shout.

Jiang Lin! Hello man.

For a while, the Sun Moon Sect became agitated, especially most of the people who won the money were so happy that they seemed to have cheated on other people's Taoist couples.

Jiang Lin, whore and thief, stop running wild!

Remember to pay.

snort!

A monk threw ten middle-grade spirit stones into the air like coins, and Jiang Lin was immediately caught in the storage bag.

In an instant, in mid-air, there was another duel like sparks of lightning.

Jiang Lin seemed to be injured, but he still fought his opponent fifty-fifty. In the end, it was another big move. Although Jiang Lin sprayed a mouthful of blood, he still stood in the air again.

I've been injured, but I will never back down. Since I, Jiang Lin, have said that I will challenge you all, then I, Jiang Lin, will do what I say. However, those who challenge me next will need ten more spirit stones each time. Otherwise, I will never fight!

The pale Jiang Lin said weakly while clutching his chest.

At this time, Diao Da, Wu Ke and others understood why Jiang Lin always had several flaws but never made a move, and even resisted the other party's big move. It turned out that this guy wanted to fish more!

And it seems that Jiang Lin said before that he wanted to find a pure martial artist to learn boxing. Could it be that this guy is still using them to exercise his body?

But is there such a practice? This is almost dead, isn't it?

After four more people passed by, Jiang Lin was still standing, but no matter how he looked at it, he was exhausted.

boom

Jiang Lin!

Brother Jiang!

Young Master Jiang don't want it!

There was another loud bang, and Jiang Lin's buddy hit the ground from the sky. In this last collision, when everyone thought that Jiang Lin, who had run out of oil and lamps, would surely die, they only heard a ding, like a copper coin It's as crisp as falling on a marble floor.

The dust scattered, and Jiang Lin stood with his sword in front of him, covering his chest with his hand, and spewed out a mouthful of thick tomato juice

This kid is so terrifying!

For a moment, the elders guarding the battlefield on both sides gasped, and even the elders of some sects became sympathetic and wanted to persuade Jiang Lin to join their sect.

This kind of heart! Such perseverance! so long lasting!

It is simply a necessary quality for cultivating the Tao!

Is there no one who can fight?

Jiang Lin held the sword in front of him, and a huge $ appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Lin's voice pierced the enemy's heart like a thorn, and it also pierced the hearts of his teammates

Jiang Lin had won eight consecutive victories unknowingly! Has anyone bet on Jiang Lin's eight-game winning streak? No, in other words, I lost the bet.

There were even quite a few buddies from the Sun Moon Sect knelt on the ground and wept loudly, scolding each other while their noses were running:

What's the matter with your six major sects? My wife is gone, is it so difficult for you to win once?

Fake match! Money back! Money back!

Jiang Lin! You are shameless! You must be in collusion with them!

Brother Jiang, do you lack a warm bed? Lend me some spirit stones to go back and do business. I'm going to kneel on the washboard.

The howling on the side of the Sun Moon Sect became louder and louder, pointing at the six major sects and cursing with snot and tears.

Similarly, seeing Jiang Lin standing with a sword in hand, the six major sects also shed tears silently in their hearts