Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"I didn't expect that these six are all ghosts."

Specter level, the score given is much better than the last few little ghosts.

One sweep, [-] points will be credited.

It is naturally one step closer to the highest evaluation of the customs clearance dungeon.

It's just that the wear and tear of using Wanjian to return to the ancestors is even greater than that of Yujianfei.

The limit state, the differentiation of six hundred and forty swords.

Then, with his cultivation base, he could drive for half an hour at most.

However, it is more than enough to deal with these few Specters.

Not to mention half an hour, five minutes is enough to slaughter them back and forth ten times.

"receive!"

Lin Chuan's heart moved, and his sword pointed to drive.

Five long swords, all gathered together, combined into one.

Six hundred and forty swords, the mighty return.

Subsequently.

Thousands of swords unite, unite as one.

After turning into a thousand-year-old peach wood long sword, it was taken back by Lin Chuan.

"call."

After a long sigh of relief, Lin Chuan turned around and looked in the direction of Yan Chixia.

"Master Yan, why did you spend a day buying wine and meat?"

Lin Chuan shouted.

When Yan Chixia was just approaching, Lin Chuan was vigilant and noticed, so as not to be attacked by demons.

However, when she found out that it was Yan Chixia, she felt relieved and concentrated on dealing with Specter.

"Hey, drinking is wrong, wrong."

Yan Chixia smiled embarrassingly and came over with the wine jar.

"I didn't expect that, brother, you have mastered Jian Gui Wuji and Wan Jian Guizong in one day. This talent is simply... too powerful."

Yan Chixia couldn't help but admire.

Such talent can indeed rub him against the ground.

Pity him yesterday, but he was full of confidence to brag about his talent.

It's only been two days, and I can't remember how many times I've been punched in the face.

"It's still too slow."

Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, not satisfied.

In two days, Swordsmanship was just getting started.

Jian Gui Wuji and Wan Jian Gui Zong are just the beginning.

The speed of this kind of proficiency improvement is really not fast.

"It's still slow..."

Yan Chixia was speechless for a while.

Maybe this is genius.

In Lin Chuan's eyes, the speed of his practice, which made him exaggerated and horrified, was actually slow.

And this sigh, even if she didn't brag, made Yan Chixia want to draw her sword and teach Lin Chuan a lesson.

After calming down for a long time, Yan Chixia became slightly angry and shouted.

"Okay, okay, just get angry when you brag, drink and drink!"

"Okay, wait for you for a long time, drink!" Lin Chuan nodded.

"Then let's go back to Lanruo Temple."

Yan Chixia took the wine and turned to leave.

"Why are you going back?"

Lin Chuan stopped Yan Chixia.

Then, he looked around.

Here, the bones are thick underfoot, and the gloomy wind is blowing.

If it were someone else, even if there were no ghosts, I would be scared to death.

However, Lin Chuan felt that there was moonlight falling, all sides were transparent, and the wind was blowing.

As long as you are not afraid, it is very suitable for a picnic.