I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chen Wei's words spread throughout the city, and all the warriors bowed their heads when they heard it, and became more thoughtful.

Hahahahahaha.

In the barracks of the monster army, Old Man Yue had already burst into tears from laughter, but he was still laughing non-stop.

In the military tent, the old man named Mie Lan also stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: Chen Yu, Chen Yu, this little yellow-haired boy, has spoken the truth.

That's true...

The old man wiped away his old tears.

It's not just the martial arts of the Chen family who insist on going forward, 'You can be gods and demons, I only have one punch', but all martial arts in ancient times! It's like this!

As he talked, the old man's eyes flashed with reminiscence:

At that time, which warrior would think that his ultimate opponent was a human or a demon?

Which martial artist does not practice boxing to smash the heads of those high gods?

Which warrior thinks he can really live?

No. The old man shook his head, Ancient warriors, everyone thinks they must die! But even when they knew that they must die, they still hammered themselves crazily, just to give that god a punch! This! It's Wu Fu!

What about now? Although the martial arts of the Chen family have experienced in the battlefield since childhood, they have indeed experienced life and death in despair.

But these desperate lives and deaths are all forced out, and they are passive.

Is there any warrior who knows that he will die on the battlefield in the future, but runs to the battlefield recklessly, just to seek death?

no more. really no more.

The martial arts of the Chen family are like this. Those who hide behind Wanli City and enjoy the prosperity and flowers of the world for thousands of years, what kind of boxing do they practice?

What are they training for?

The respect of the world? treasure? beauty? or power?

You don't want to talk about people's awe-inspiring world. Mi Lan sighed softly, What about our monster clan world? We can kill each other, fight between emotions, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts? Who has such a boldness?

That's right. The old man stood up, That's why, Chen Wei's damage is so severe that even the martial arts of the Chen clan are not considered martial arts. The martial arts of the Haoran world and the martial arts of the Yao clan are just hammers! Children of the sand!

Wow woof!

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the big dog carried the young masters on its back and yelled at the old man, as if to say, You are too loud, don't disturb my little master to rest!

You dog is really a dog.

The old man got up and patted the dog on the head.

The big dog didn't hide, mainly because it was afraid that the two little masters on its back would not sleep well.

Not long ago, Jiang Lin was besieged by tens of thousands of demon troops, and the city was very noisy. The girl in the Wanli City barracks was also very noisy, and she wanted to find her master with snot and tears.

In the end, Old Man Yue really had no choice but to let the little girl fall asleep, and Jian also fell asleep with Murong Qin, after all, the chat between the two old men was very boring.

Let's go, let's two old men go and have a look.

Leaning on crutches, the old man walked out of the camp slowly.

Are you afraid that this Jiang Linhe will succeed and break through? Or are you afraid that Chen Wei will come and intercept him?

I just want to take a look. The old man's figure was getting further and further away, and the figure slowly came from a distance, And ah, no matter whether this Jiang Lin lives or dies, they don't want to bring it back to Haoran Tianxia.

On the battlefield, the smell of blood was overwhelming.

An hour had passed since Jiang Lin fell onto the battlefield.

During this hour, beside Jiang Lin, there were more and more hills piled up with the corpses of monster beasts and cultivators.

And the dirty blood on Jiang Lin's body was even more splashed all over his body.

His messy long hair intersects with white and red, and he looks like a Shura holding a long sword, but in those dark eyes, there is calmness and reason!

Boom boom boom!

Jiang Lin fights again with the giant named Taishan!

They punched to the flesh, and every time they could vaguely hear the figure of broken bones, but they continued to rush forward like a normal person!

This man...is a lunatic.

Shulu frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Lin who was surrounded by monsters and cultivators.

Indeed, he really looks like a lunatic, but it's just such a man who really fascinates people.

Shui Chan's peach-blossom eyes had already appeared, no matter what, she wanted to have a taste of this Jiang Lin, and it would be even better if she could become her male slave.

The puppet laughed mechanically a few times, very touching: Taishan is also a martial artist, why, Taishan is not fascinating?

Hehehe Shui Chan covered her face with a chuckle, He looks too ugly.

Boring. Shulu shook his head.

Yeah, sister Shulu said I was boring. According to common sense, this boring siege has already taken up a lot of my reading time. After the siege is over, shouldn't my sister run back to the camp to read? Now How is it still there?

Shui Chan joked.

Could it be that younger sister Shulu has also taken a fancy to Jiang Lin?

Shulu just looked at the battlefield, without any blush because of her teasing, and said lightly: I want to see how long he can last.

Don't watch it, it will end soon.

As the words fell, Jian Yu flew down!

Originally, Jiang Lin and Taishan planned to do another phase rush, but Jian Yu lifted Taishan away with a single sword!

Jian Yu! What are you doing!

Tai Shan, who was interrupted in the battle between men, was naturally very upset!

Jian Yu gave him a silly look: Golden Body Realm can't beat others' Bravery Realm! What else can you do? Get away! Don't let me not enjoy myself enough because of you wasting his physical strength, him! Yes! mine!

Jian Yu! I'm afraid you are courting death!

Taishan was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Gui and Han.

If there is internal strife at this time, it is actually quite embarrassing.

Jian Yu didn't care about Mount Tai anymore, but pulled out his long sword and pointed at Jiang Lin: I heard that you are the number one sword of Haoran's younger generation?

. Jiang Lin frowned slightly, No, no, I'm not cheap at all. In comparison, you are still cheap.

Is this the humility of your Haorantianxia?

It's not modest. Jiang Lin spread his hands helplessly, I'm really not cheap.

Um?

Hehehe... Shui Chan, who couldn't stand it anymore, laughed and laughed, Jian Yu, people say you are cheap, this sword is not that cheap.

.

Jian Yu, who finally understood, was expressionless and speechless.

Are all sword cultivators in Haoran Tianxia so boring? Forget it, draw your sword? I want your head.

Actually, I also want heads, which are quite a lot, but it's a waste of time for you to send them one by one.

Jiang Lin saw the geniuses flying in the sky and shouted loudly.

Hey, come down together, I'm in a hurry.