I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

As soon as Lin Hong walked out of the treasure land, he found that the huge monster corpse that was supposed to be here was missing, frowning.

　　Who would take the corpse?

　　 The ancestor certainly didn't have such an interest, and the monsters outside did not dare to enter the cave. Could it be said that... in the pit of hell, there are not only two of you and your ancestor?

　　 Thinking of this, Lin Hong felt a chill behind him. No matter who that person is, he would definitely be able to come to the cave with good strength.

Walk quickly to the **** pit. Because of the pressure of the heart demon before, the monsters here are afraid to hide when they see him, but it saves him a lot of effort. The light of the moon is pure light. In this moonlight Next, Lin Hong finally returned to the ground.

　　 "Go to Lin's first..."

　　 Looking at the Lin family in the distance, he felt a headache.

Lin.

　　 The gate is unattended, the whole Lin's house is quiet, listen carefully, only the cicadas scream from time to time.

　　 "Anyone?" Lin Hong opened the door and walked in, already wearing a mask.

　　 In the forest house, there is no sound.

　　 Lin Hong walked quickly for a while, only to find that the entire Lin family was empty, not even the most basic servants.

　　 He frowned: "What happened?"

　　 Suddenly, the faint cicada cries suddenly stopped, and the air fell silent.

　　 "Tread—"

　　 The sound of footsteps came from behind, echoing all around.

"Got you."

　　 The voice was familiar, Lin Hong turned his head, only to find that this person turned out to be Shu Yao!

　　 He walked over quickly, but the sharp knife in Shu Yao's hand greeted him.

　　 That is a sword, piercing the door straight.

　　 "Clang——" Lin Hong hurriedly took out the Shadow Sword to resist, but only in an instant, he was repelled dozens of steps.

　　 So strong!

　　 If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Hong would not believe that the girl who was still charming not long ago would have such terrifying strength.

　　 "Shu Yao, stop making trouble, okay? Come home with me." Lin Hong exhaled and asked the system to check Shu Yao's force value.

　　【Target force value: 670000】

　　 670,000...

　　 This level of strength is already the pinnacle of innateness, very close to the master.

　　 "Kill you..." Shu Yao murmured softly, and the long sword in his hand reflected some dazzling blood in the moonlight.

　　 "Shu Yao, don't you know me, I am Lin Hong!"

　　 Lin Hong looked at her puzzled.

　　 "Huh! Zi————"

　　 The two swords collided, making a harsh rubbing sound. Lin Hong looked at the beautiful face very close to her, without thinking about how she got such a powerful strength, and why did she face her swords?

　　 Shuyao stared at Lin Hong, and suddenly she was puzzled: "You, give me a familiar feeling..."

　　 "Think of me?"

　　 Lin Hong hurriedly used both hands at the same time, bounced Shuyao's sword, and backed back again and again.

"kill him!"

　　 A voice came from a distance, and Lin Hong looked around and found a woman wearing a veil standing on the top floor of the attic.

　　 Shuyao's face instantly became cold, and she looked at Lin Hong: "Yes!"

　　 She moved, the gorgeous sword art seemed to dance lightly in the wind and snow, the sword stab Lin Hong, gorgeous and fatal.

　　 "Old witch, where are you from?"

　　 Lin Hong used Ta Xue Wuhen to avoid Shu Yao's attack and scolded the woman in the attic.

　　 "Bold wicked animal, I can't keep you today!" The woman covered her face with a veil. She couldn't see the happiness or anger, but she was obviously angry.

　　 "Old witch, are you...you are from Yuehua Immortal Palace?" Lin Hong looked at the woman coldly.

　　 "I'm Fairy Lingyue, you kid who speaks wild words, watch me take your life with my own hands!"

　　 Lingyue is very angry, which woman is frequently called an old witch, can she not be angry?

　　 She told Shuyao to hide aside, leaped and opened her hands, like a swan slowly falling five steps away in front of Lin Hong.

　　 "Let me meet you old witch!"

　　 Lin Hong used his sword instantly, and the light flashed like a dragon and a sword. The sword arrived, the person arrived, and the strong wind carried a fierce killing intent.

"You are a witch!" Ling Yue also uses a sword. The swordsmanship is the same as Shu Yao's, but he is more proficient. Every move and every style is perfectly natural. When the sword is picked, Lin Hong's Yingying sword is deflected and let him The sword jue hit the empty space.

　　 "Return Shuyao to me!"

　　 Lin Hong swung the sword towards Ling Yue again, feeling that Shu Yao's amnesia was related to her.

　　 On the other side, Shu Yao is thinking in her heart, Shu Yao? Is it a name? So familiar... I don't know why, she especially wanted to come forward to help, but not to help her master, but to the strange man. Her heart ached because she felt that Lin Hong was bound to die, but she couldn't stop it.

　　 That Ling Yue had already been in the realm of a grandmaster. Compared with Lin Hong, Lin Hong was not a star or a half away, and coupled with that weird determination, he was already bruised all over his body not long after.

　　 Holding his chest, Lin Hong spit out a thick **** sputum: "Old witch, there are two sons!"

He has checked the system. This old witch has a force value of about two million. She is a very powerful master. If she can borrow the power of the inner demon, then she is a piece of cake for herself, but it won’t work. What should the inner demon take the opportunity to occupy his body?

　　 "Why are you still not dead?"

　　 Ling Yue felt strange, there were countless masters who died in her sword art, but Lin Hong only suffered minor injuries after fighting with him for so long.

　　 "Dead? You want me to die still far!"

　　 Lin Hong licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Because of the big killing before the inner demon, his recovery ability became terrible.

"I see if you die!" After Ling Yue finished speaking, the sword light suddenly appeared, originally like Qingwu's determination, suddenly filled with the aura of killing~www.wuxiahere.com~ The speed of the sword stabbing was three times faster. !

　　 "唰——"

　　 The sword went straight to Lin Hong’s eyebrows. Before Lin Hong could react, the sword had reached a place less than three inches away from him.

　　 "Clang———"

　　 At this extremely critical moment, a sword lay across Lin Hong's eyebrows, blocking this deadly sword.

　　 Ling Yue looked over: "Are you crazy!?"

　　 It was no one else blocking her sword, it was Shu Yao who had been watching.

　　 "Master, I don't think he looks like a bad person."

　　 Shuyao was silent for a long time before she came out of this sentence.

"Those who can condense evil swords are all **** evil evildoers!" Ling Yue said, picking up Shuyao's sword, and stabbing Lin Hong again, but now Lin Hong is already prepared, waving the shadow sword to parry Although he couldn't stand it at all, and gradually appeared many wounds on his body, his own recovery ability could make up for this defect.

　　 Basically, Ling Yue just left some wounds on his body. These wounds will scar and heal quickly, but they will leave some ugly and twisted scars on his body.

　　 "It's really evil!" Ling Yue frowned when she realized this.

　　 Such terrible recovery ability, what else can it be if it is not evil? She slowly lifted the sword in her hand, and saw that the sword divided into two, two into three, and gradually became thousands of bright swords floating in the air.

　　 "It's Xuanyuanjian!"

　　 Lin Hong squinted his eyes and saw the origin of this sharp blade.

　　 "Zhu Xie!" Ling Yue's lips and teeth lightly vomited, and the floating sharp blades pointed towards Lin Hong, and then swarmed towards him like a violent storm.