v2 Chapter 1575： When Mu Fan was attacked, Lin Qingluo's heart ached

"Stinky boy, run, he has lost his mind."

The evil sword spirit sighed secretly, and flew back.

Mu Fan was terrified, and quickly retreated after catching the Executioner Sword.

However, it was too late.

An extremely powerful coercion, a giant hand shaped like a substance, slapped his heart.

"puff."

Mu Fan was slapped flying by the giant hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell a hundred meters away, and rolled his body on the ground more than ten times before barely stopping.

He braced himself on the ground with the Executioner Excalibur, stood up forcefully, his heart hurt sharply, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, his body swayed a few times, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

The majestic coercion struck again, and the skin on Mu Fan's body was torn inch by inch, dripping with blood.

With a buzzing sound, the Exorcism Extinguishing Sword automatically flew away from his palm, transformed into a sky-opening giant sword, and slashed at the person coming with it.

The visitor's eyes were red, he was furious, and he waved a flying sword.

During the rapid flight, the flying sword turned into a huge sword that opened the sky, and it confronted the evil sword.

An ear-piercing roar sounded, shaking people's brains into a daze.

Immortal cultivators with a radius of tens of miles felt a blur in front of their eyes at the same time, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

Mu Fan was injured even worse, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.

"Space Freeze."

At a moment of crisis, Master Guangchen flew out of the mansion, shouted loudly, and time and space stopped.

The two giant swords that opened the sky were suspended in mid-air, motionless.

"Hi."

With a faint sigh, Jiang Feng appeared from the void like a ghost, waved a handful of pink smoke, and threw it at the people who came.

The visitor inhaled the smoke, lost consciousness, and leaned back vertically.

"Brother!"

Immortal Guangchen unfreezes the space and takes him into his arms.

"Mu Fan."

At the same time, Lin Qingluo rushed towards Mu Fan, heartbroken.

Two dazzling rays of light descended from the sky, and the two long swords automatically flew back to the palm of their master.

"Someone is here, go back home."

The fierce confrontation between the two giant swords that opened the sky attracted unprecedented attention, and countless escaping lights flew into the sky one after another and came at a high speed.

Feeling sad, Lin Qingluo hugged Mu Fan and disappeared on the spot.

The rest of the people waited to understand and left one after another.

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"I'll go, the freshly reclaimed vegetable fields are all destroyed."

"Who is making trouble in the Lin residence?"

"Grandson of the tortoise, I caught him and peeled off his tortoise shell."

The fierce fighting lasted only for a moment, and the young people rushed out of the mansion without knowing the truth, jumping angrily.

"What happened to the fight just now?"

"Where are the two giant swords that open the sky? Where did they go?"

Immortal cultivators came from all directions one after another, and many of them had profound magic powers, and they discovered the traces of the two flying swords.

"Everyone, I'm Lin Jinming, this is Lin's house."

Lin Jinming's mind is alive Facing doubts, he clapped his hands and said loudly: "We are new here, and we are not familiar with Luofeng Village. Please take care of us in the future."

"Since everyone is here, let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

Lin Jinhua kept up with the rhythm of Brother Thirteen, and greeted him with a harmless smile.

"Go, go in and take a walk."

The cultivators who came from Yujian had different thoughts.

Those who doubt have it, those who are curious have it, and those who covet it have it.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people followed one after another, hula-la pouring into the gate of Lin's house.

The two Lin Jinming brothers, smiling like a spring breeze, led the people around the outer courtyard and the martial arts field,

The magnificent royal garden-style mansion attracted countless voices of admiration and envy.

About half an hour later, the people who came to inquire about the news, as well as the villagers who had visited before, left one after another.

Ge Qiuyan and Yi Xian'er chatted very happily, agreed to visit again in two days, and left contentedly.

The young people breathed a sigh of relief, and the mansion became quiet and calm again.

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