Chapter 199: Alarmed an old immortal

As a monk, it is not necessarily a person of justice. Like a professor in a university, as a professor, not every teacher is a good professor, maybe it is a poultry.
"I've seen many shameless people, even people who haven't seen you so shameless, and even the three-year-old kid didn't let go. Are you sorry to say that I am the devil?" Lin Chendong said to this shameless old man: "And even the wives of other people haven't let them go. They will kill first and then kill.
"You bullshit, I don't, I don't..." The old man said he didn't admit it.
"Are there any, look at this and say it again!"
Lin Chendong finished, let the universal system project the scene where he snatched the sword, and the holographic projection technology projected in front of him. Let him watch the bad things he has done, behead and kill a dozen or so people of the family of an ancient martial artist, even the three-year-old child has not let go, and finally kill a young beautiful woman in front of many corpses before killing .
Holographic projection technology is no longer a remarkable technology in today's society, because it has already been used in business. It was only used in some military countries of the country, but now it is used in business.
"How is it possible, how did you get it?" This old man looked at his masterpiece and couldn't believe Lin Chendong knew about it.
Because he has been very careful and acted very carefully. Before the action, he cut off all the CCTV in everyone's house.
"You don't need to ask me how I got it, I just said, how disgusting you decent people are, you know you are a devil, and you dump dirty water on others. When it comes to persuasion, I just served you garbage." Lin Chendong said Said the old Taoist.
In addition to projecting it to him, Lin Chendong also asked the universal system to send the videos of the murders in recent days to all the martial arts people’s mobile phones to let everyone know about their fellow men, so as not to die in the hands of their companions that day. Do not know at all.
"Return my spirit sword to me, I may consider leaving you a whole corpse." Lin Chendong said pointing to the spirit sword in his hand.
"..."
also? is it possible? He finally grabbed this sword, will he return it to Lin Chendong?
No, he would not return it to Lin Chendong, nor would he fight Lin Chendong, and withdrew his legs and ran away to the nearby mountain wall.
And he shouted loudly in his mouth: "Master, help, Master, help!"
Master?
Lin Chendong didn't care what his master, he only knew that this old man could not stay, so as not to harm more innocent people.
"Go to death!" Lin Chendong flew his sword in his hand, and immediately sacrificed, turned into a streamer, and ran to the old road past the mountain cliff stone gate to kill it.
Feijian, as I said before, as long as you reach the perfection of Jindan, you can refine the spirit sword in your own Dantian.
Although there are Jindan complete invigorators on this earth, they do not have any flying swords, because this kind of weapon has been lost for thousands of years, unless someone finds it in some monuments.
Seeing the flying sword streamer passing through the back of the old road, suddenly a golden light shot out of the stone gate, flicking back Lin Chendong's flying sword Zhen, let Lin Chendong's heart shake, feeling like the soul was smashed by someone, just like Almost vomiting blood.
"Master, withdraw, withdraw quickly, quickly..." The sound of the universal system instantly rang in Lin Chendong's ear.
Lin Chendong, who had not yet understood what was going on, no matter what the flying sword did not fly the sword, immediately retreated and fled, and the figure turned into a residual image and flew down the mountain forest.
"Leave this deity!" A faint voice rang in Lin Chendong's ear.
"Wow!" A golden light shot out from behind the stone gate again, killing Lin Chendong in the direction of escape.
"Awning!" There was a loud noise behind the forest, and then there was a tree. From the mountain is the old Taoist, with white and silver hair, and a pair of dark eyebrows on his eyes. His skin was smooth and smooth like a young man, making him feel him. Well maintained.
"Master!" The nickname is Wuqian Qiankun, who kneels on the ground.
"Well!" He just responded lightly, looking at one side with his eyes far away: "That young man is good, I don't know it is the genius of that martial art, so daring, kill my site."
Then, his eyes fell to his knees on the ground again, and his hands squeezed his fingers and said, "Get up, the teacher hasn't passed the gate for two hundred years. The world has become unknown to me. You follow me. To red dust..."
He hadn't finished his words. His eyes fell on the weapon in the hands of the infinite Taoist Kun, and like a baby, he extended his right hand and sucked the weapon in the hands of the infinite Qian Kun.
"Haha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I actually got a fairy. Haha, good, good, good, good." This old Daoist with an immortal spirit, holding the flying sword high in his hand, Haha laughed.
"Master..." What an immense amount of heaven and earth wants to say~EbookFREE.me~ Rest assured, I won't take your things in vain, here is a bottle of immortality, you can take it. "He waved it casually, and a bottle of immortality fell into the infinite amount of Qiankun's old saying: "Besides, you cultivate as a shallow, you don't need this weapon, and it will also bring you the scourge of death. "
"..." What else can he say, the weapon that was finally grabbed was not taken back by Lin Chendong, that is, he was going to be taken by his own master.
But in comparison, it is already good, at least did not die in the hands of Lin Chendong, and also got a bottle of immortality.
"Right, who was the young man just now, this fairy sword, won't it be his?"
He said this, but he was thinking in his heart: "No matter who he is, even if his master shows his face, it is relentless to say that what the deity gets is my own deity. With it, I don't need to do it again in five or nine days. Worried."
(Update here today, thank you friends who are rewarded, Qi Gan wrote from morning to night, tired of a dog!)
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