Fairy Sword and Buddha Sword-Sima Ling _ txt Novel Paradise

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Fairy Sword and Buddha Sword-Sima Ling _ txt Novel Paradise

"What you said is really insightful," said the black-robed man. "Yes, I don't care about any treasures at all. I'm going to take your life and then go back to hand over the job." "I guess you must be, too," said Jin Mingchi. "So the means to deal with you are different. Do you want to hear it first?" "What's the harm in listening?" Said the black-robed man. "Anyway, you're not a delaying tactic. But if what you have is really a treasure, I can still take it away after I kill you. Why should I talk about any conditions?" "Alas!" Said Jin Mingchi! You think too simple, this treasure is very easy to destroy, so if you move, I will destroy the treasure first. If the old man is here, he will not take this risk. Black-robed humanity, "even if you are telling the truth, you will die today." Jin Mingchi sneered and said. Joke! Now listen carefully. I have two of these paper bags. One is a rare treasure, and the other is a powerful firearm. This firearm will explode at a touch. No one will survive within ten feet. Even if your martial arts are twice as strong as the old guy's, you can't escape. He quickly put the paper bag on the bed, raised his palm to cover it, and as long as he clapped it down, it would probably explode. The black-robed man suddenly jumped far away, moving like electricity, faster than ghosts. Jin Mingchi laughed and said, "What a man who has no courage! He will retreat as soon as he is frightened. If this is not true, won't you be taken in?" "Why should I take the risk?" The black-robed man sneered. "You can't get out of my hands anyway." Jin Mingchi said, "It's a good deal for me to go to Yin Cao together. But I don't want to die with you at the moment. It's because I'm not convinced by your martial arts. When you prove that you are stronger than me,Calacatta Quartz Slab, it's not too late for me to use this method." "Try it if you don't believe me," said the black-robed man. "What martial arts are you best at?" Asked Jin Mingchi. "I have to use my bare hands," said the black-robed man. "No matter what weapon you use, I can easily take your life." "That's not true," said Jin Mingchi. "I've learned a lot of the best swords in the past two days. They were taught to me by Jin Mingchi. I'm afraid you'll be killed by me." "Then why don't you have a try?" Said the black-robed man. "Of course I'll try," said Jin Mingchi. "Either you or I will die today." He jumped up, took the paper bag, and rushed to the other side,Agate Stone Price, and made a gesture of throwing the paper bag to the ground. The black-robed man retreated in horror, for he kept firmly in mind the words of Master Wan Nie. Master Wan Nie said to him, "If Ji Xiangqiong is really dead, then Xiahou Kong certainly doesn't want to live. At this time, you have to be on guard against him using his vicious hand to perish together." So he quickly gave way, fearing that what he had in his hand was really a powerful firearm. "You are really a Confucian," Jin Mingchi sneered. He laughed contemptuously and walked out of the room. He ran all the way to the back garden, followed by the black-robed man, who was not angry at the other's ridicule. Jin Mingchi ran to the tomb, lifted the entrance stone slab first, then turned around and walked down the hill, knelt down in front of the tomb, and when he got up, he suddenly threw the paper bag on the ground. The black-robed man saw it clearly, but as soon as the paper bag fell to the ground, there was no sound of fire. Only then did he realize that he had been cheated, Grey Marble Slab ,Nero Marquina Marble Slab, and he was so angry that he rushed over. Jin Mingchi's left hand did not know when to take out a paper bag and make a gesture to throw it. The black-robed man immediately improved to retreat, and all of a sudden he withdrew three or four Zhangs away. Jin Mingchi said in a loud voice, "Ah Qiong, with a little effort, I can come here to say goodbye to you. Now I want to rely on the invincible Buddha sword passed down by Jin Mingchi to fight against this son. I hope your soul will protect you secretly and defeat this strong enemy." The black-robed man said coldly, "Even if Ji Xiangqiong's ghost appears, you won't be able to live." Jin Mingchi spat and said, "Don't talk big. If her soul comes out, it will frighten you." As he spoke, he suddenly threw the paper bag on the ground without any movement. When the black-robed man saw that he had teased himself again and bullied others too much, he shouted angrily and jumped on him like lightning. In an instant, he was close to him. "Be careful, son," said Jin Mingchi with a sneer. "The swordsmanship I learned from Jin Mingchi is unusual. Maybe you'll die under my sword instead. ” The black-robed man's eyes flashed with a ferocious light. He waved his palm and split it. As soon as the wind came out of his palm, the wind rolled. The strength of his internal force was really amazing. Jin Mingchi was startled and thought, "I think Jin Mingchi has been a master in the world not long after his debut, but none of them can match this skill. It seems that Arjun's warning is true. This man has become an invincible hand, but my invincible Buddha sword has not yet reached the state of perfection. I'm afraid it's hard to win today's battle." When the mind electricity turns, has since brandished a knife to meet the enemy. In the light of the knife, the cold awn shot, and the black-robed people were surprised to recall a sudden change in their palms, but when they saw him punching and kicking, sometimes palms and sometimes fingers, catching and splitting, they changed in no way, but they were very steady, not as careless as they had been at the beginning. Jin Mingchi brandished a knife to seal the frame, attacking and defending. It seemed that the two men were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the difference between victory and defeat for the time being. The two sides fought fiercely for more than forty strokes. The more they fought, the more strange they became. The more they turned, the more urgent they became. Later, rabbits rose and magpies fell, and people chased each other. It was difficult to distinguish the appearance at all. Fighting dozens of strokes, the situation suddenly eased down, the two sides every move. One type, all appear to be very cautious, is no longer a rush to attack. Although the speed slowed down a lot, but the degree of its leisure, dangerous and intense, but there is no extinction, within a few feet around the battle circle, strong wind drum soup, from time to time issued a whistling sound, to the ears. Jin Mingchi knew that if he fought for a long time, it would be harmful to him. He only hoped to find a flaw in the enemy's gap within the next one hundred strokes and kill the enemy in one fell swoop. So he snapped, "How are my swordsmanship from Jin Mingchi? It's a pity that he's already gone. Otherwise, if he does it, he'll be able to take care of you." The black-robed man sneered. After a while, he said:. You don't have to pretend any more. There is no doubt that you are Jin Mingchi. This is an invincible Buddha Dao all the way. It's really a bit of a climate. If the work is deeper, it will be difficult for me to win. Jin Mingchi was exposed by him,pietra gray marble, knowing that if he wanted to use this trick to provoke him to win, it was impossible. At that moment, he stopped opening his mouth and dealt with the strong enemy wholeheartedly. forustone.com

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