Without hesitation, he fell forward immediately. At the same time, a light flashed in the palm of his right hand, and he had already grasped a copy of the shallow strike. The sharp blade turned into a flash of cold lightning and stabbed backwards.

when!

A crisp sound of golden iron swords suddenly exploded.

Lin Lichuan turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a spark flashing in the void behind him.

"So that's it, is it invisible?"

He rolled and stood firm, and his heart suddenly moved. His first thought was that he was betrayed by Wangchuan's gang, because only Jiang Han knew that he was coming to deal with Zhao Zhenghua.

But if you think about it carefully, there is no reason for Wangchuan Gang and Jiang Han to betray him. Besides, he has been monitoring Zhao Zhenghua for the past two days. If Wangchuan Gang and Zhao Zhenghua are in contact, it is impossible for him to escape his eyes. Those people can't know the existence of surveillance bacteria.

Then either Wangchuan's gang betray him or the other party had known that he was coming, so he set up this trap early and waited for him.

Otherwise, if the invisible psychic genius was just an ordinary bodyguard, it would not have been possible that he had not appeared beside Zhao Zhenghua for two days.

As his thoughts turned, Lin Lichuan had figured out everything. He glanced at Zhao Zhenghua, who was trembling and confused, and his expression was full of confusion. He slowly stood up and listened to the movements around him.

A moment later, another slight sound of breaking through the air came from the left front.

At the same time, he keenly felt a sharp intention aiming at his heart.

This time, Lin Lichuan just turned slightly, avoided the vital points of his heart, and allowed the sharp intention to aim at his shoulders. Then he stabbed the sharp intention with a backhand sword in the direction where the sharp intention came.

However, the enemy did not seem to be planning to exchange his injuries with him. The next second Lin Lichuan felt that the sharp intention changed direction, and with a sound of hitting the shallow strike, a row of sparks burst out.

He then shot with a palm press without hesitation. Unfortunately, the enemy was extremely agile and fled from the spot almost instantly. Even a large-scale palm press attack could not hit him, leaving only a large crack on the floor.

The enemy attacked several times next, but without exception, they all stopped just by trying it, giving people a feeling of cat playing with mice.

Lin Lichuan frowned slightly. He could feel that the enemy's strength was not very strong. If he fought head-on, he would probably not be able to hold on for even three rounds under him, but if he could not hold on to the enemy, he would be invisible. It was not just a simple body invisible, but the smell, footsteps, and even the air flow caused by movement disappeared. Only in the moment of attack would an extremely slight movement be made.

In addition, the enemy is quick to move and dodge very quickly, so after several fights, he can't attack the opponent at all.

"It seems there is nothing I can do."

Lin Lichuan sighed lightly. If he could have done so, he wanted to save the enhancement points to increase the level of the ghost path.

Since he made a decision, he no longer hesitated and quickly summoned the ghost interface of Death, and then consumed 120 enhancement points to unlock the No. 12 breaking path.

At this time, the enemy's attack came again. Lin Lichuan waved his sword and forced his back to retreat. He then stepped back against the wall and slapped forward with a palm press to ensure that he forced the enemy back and kept him away from him. Then he sang in a low and quick voice:

"The flames, stars, and silk threads that are scattered into a ring... The twelve ways of breaking the way, and the fire is subdued!"

The moment the sound fell, a large number of spirits gathered in Lin Lichuan's outstretched palms, and finally turned into countless lines like flames, bursting forward like a net, filling the entire second-floor living room in an instant.

Two screams rang out instantly.

One sound comes from Zhao Zhenghua, and the other sound comes from a corner of the living room. A transparent and twisted figure is wrapped around countless flame lines, gradually revealing its true appearance under the burning of high temperature.

However, he was a thin man wearing a black T-shirt, holding a dagger in his right hand.

The man in T-shirt looked shocked and panicked, and his body struggled and twisted wildly, but he could not get rid of the shackles of the flames. Instead, he was burned by the high temperature and left burning marks everywhere in his body, causing his face to be twisted in pain.

"Catch you."

Lin Lichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the man in T-shirt, and spoke softly in the other party's terrified eyes:

"The fourth of the Break the Way, White Thunder!"

The azure lightning shot out in an instant, tearing the air apart like a cannonball, and hitting the man in the T-shirt's heart.

There was a bang and the flesh and blood flew across the body. The man in the T-shirt trembled violently for a moment, and then he collapsed.

The living room quickly returned to peace.

Lin Lichuan withdrew his palm, his mind moved slightly, and the flame lines filled with various parts of the living room suddenly shattered, turning into spiritual sons and dissipating in the air. The body of the T-shirt man also fell to the ground because he lost his support.

Fuhuo is the No. 12 Breaking Dao. With his lv1's ghost level, he cannot use the Breaking Dao technique. He must be performed through singing. However, the advantage is that his power will not be weakened. The flame lines directly spread throughout the living room, and successfully captured the invisible supernatural person.

"This special stealth ability is really tricky."

Looking at the body of the man in the T-shirt, Lin Lichuan couldn't help but think in his heart that it would be difficult to deal with the other party if it weren't for the fire.

Coming back to his senses, he turned to look at Zhao Zhenghua, who was lying on the ground and kept moaning. His clothes were burned to pieces, and the exposed area was covered with scalding.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and saw Lin Lichuan walking towards him. Zhao Zhenghua's body trembled even more violently, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Don't, don't kill me, please let me go!"

Lin Lichuan was unmoved, squatted down, reached out and grabbed Zhao Zhenghua's right wrist, and pulled off the bracelet on it.

The moment his fingertips touched the red crystal in the middle of the bracelet, a line of text prompt popped up in front of him.

‘Will the convertible currency be detected?’

As his eyes fell on the text prompt, Lin Lichuan couldn't help but feel joy in his eyes, and he chose to exchange without hesitation.

Unlike the meteorite stone that became lighter at the moment of exchange, the meteorite crystal snorted and turned into a small pinch of white powder.

Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but realize it.

"It seems that this meteorite crystal should be refined from meteorite stones. Most of it is the substance contained in meteorite stones that can be converted into crystals."

Then he immediately opened the personal interface and found that the value of the crystal column had become 17.

"There has been 9 crystals added." Lin Lichuan was surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, just a meteorite crystal the size of a mung bean was worth almost the same as the fist-sized meteorite stone obtained from the Black Spider Gang, but the latter had only exchanged for 12 crystals.

"Anyway, we can finally draw the Zanpakura."

Lin Lichuan breathed happily. Just as he was about to open the card draw interface, his ears suddenly moved and he immediately turned around to look at them. He saw two figures slowly walking up the stairs.

"Huh? It seems we're a step late."

The person who spoke was one of the tall and handsome young men. He looked at the corpse of the man in the T-shirt on the ground, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

The other person was a middle-aged man with a clear face and sharp eyes. He looked about in his forties, with a long sword on his waist. His body stood up straight like a sword while walking, which made people look sideways.

Zhao Zhenghua's eyes fell on the handsome young man, and his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy as if he had seen a savior, and he shouted anxiously:
Chapter completed!