I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The silver-haired man stepped toward the peak step by step, and the clear eyes gradually became cloudy: "Even if you talk like this, you can't..."

In the end, his eyes lost their focal length, and his face was a wooden look. (om Beech House biqiwu pinyin)

"Hey? Why should I step by step?"

He looked dull and found this very serious problem.

He patted his head, then his palms stretched out, blue light emerged, and a huge ice bird began to condense and appeared at his feet.

He pedaled the ice bird and began to vacate.

In this way, the silver-haired man and An Lin stepping on the bricks once again met.

An Lin: "..."

When it’s over, how can I explain to him the things that go back and return...

The silver-haired man saw Anlin, without any reaction, and his face was indifferent.

Anlin found that the man seemed to be different and became a lot of indifference.

The man did not attack him, even ignored him, which made him feel a little relieved in his heart.

And with a closer look, the man seems to have become a bit too sleepy, so An Lin came immediately and gave birth to another thought:

This man is the root of the incident. Would you not try to kill him here?

The fingertips are shining and the fists are ready to go.

撼山拳!

The golden fists slammed out and hit the unsuspecting silver-haired man.

Bang! The powerful energy exploded and shattered the silver-haired man's ice bird. His body was also dropped by the boxing.

Lightning!

The blue lightning dropped from the sky, and the silver-haired man was squatting.

In the two major moves, An Lin looked nervously at the man who was constantly falling.

In the next second, the silver-haired man's palm shines in the blue mans, and a ten-foot ice phoenix condenses in the air, catching his body.

He looked at An Lin, scratching his head with a dull face, and his body was unharmed.

An Lin: "..."

When he saw this scene, he knew that he could not win the man at all, and immediately made a whole effort to get into the bricks.

There is only one way out now, and that is to tell the general elders of Wan Lingzong as soon as possible.

The silver-haired man came back to God: "Oh... it turned out to be an enemy, to attack..."

He swayed up the ice phoenix, and the blue light flashed in his hand. A black ice spear exudes a chill and appears in the void.

The energy of the black ice spear is too great, and even the space begins to tremble. The tip of the spear is dark and deep, as if it can **** through everything.

He looked to Anlin in the distance and threw the black spear directly.

The black spear pulled out a dark crack in the air, as if it was a thunder, and the blink of an eye rushed to the front, with an endless glory, stabbing Anlin!

All of this is too fast. With the strength of Anlin, I can't do any reaction at all. I can only look at the black spear from the bottom and then stab his chaotic alloy brick...

Yes, from the perspective of the silver-haired man, the black spear thrown can only stab the black slab.

Bang! The horrible energy is like a rushing down the sea, coming from under the black brick.

The explosion of energy forms a ripple spread, which shatters the mountain and allows the hurricane to sweep.

Anlin's footsteps on the black bricks, only the horror of the giant force came, and he and the black bricks like the rocket, endlessly pushed up, Rao is his physical strength, the whole body is also like a shelf.

After a second, Anlin, who took the "rocket", successfully reached the top of Tianxia Peak.

The silver-haired man stared at Anlin in the distance, whispering in his mouth: "Isn't it worn?"

Anlin also glanced down at the bottom, the silver-haired man who seemed to have turned into a little black spot, thinking about whether to say thank you...

The battle of returning to the virtual world is carried out in the void.

Therefore, the peak of Tianxia Peak has become the exclusive battlefield of the monks and the monks of the spiritual period.

The aftermath of the battle cut this huge mountain with a layer of skin, the original high mountains, and only the endless gravel and frost.

Only the snow-white crystal tower of the Frosty Town, because of the protection of the array, still stands in the same place, emitting a colorful streamer.

Anlin no longer wastes time, immediately rushed to one of the elders, and told the silver-haired man to attempt to explode the town's magic tower.

The elder looked at Anlin deeply, no longer hesitated, contacted the heart network, and conveyed this information to all the elders of Tianxiafeng.

The peaks who fought above the void also received this message, but their battle was fierce and they could not tolerate a moment of distraction. At this time, they could not draw out to deal with the silver-haired man.

Therefore, this burden began to fall on the elders of Wanling Xianzong. Several elders of the gods began to release their knowledge and locked in the man who was driving the ice phoenix.

The only thing that Anlin can do is this. The horrible battlefield is really not where he can stay, even if he wants to leave this place.

The snow fluttering in the air turned into a hexagonal ice crystal blade, and it was cut on his skin. Fortunately, he cultivated the lotus roots and the skin was thick and thick, which escaped the map gun.

But at this moment, a cold tornado rips the earth and suddenly hits him.

Lying in the trough! Be stared! ?

An Lin was shocked in the heart, the wind ring appeared in the bare feet, the high speed of the whole body erupted sideways, escaped this ice dragon, and looked at the front.

Um...just the aftermath of the battle.

However, after such a look, he can no longer move.

A woman was stained with white robes, half a squat on the ground, and her body twitched slightly.

The cloud-like undulating sword in her hands, without the support of strength, began to slowly sink.

This is the battlefield. When you don't pay too much attention, you don't think it is a terrible thing.

But once you focus your attention here, you will find that many cold bodies have been lying on the ground, and the blood that has flowed out has been frozen into a bright red crystal by the cold temperatures, and there are still disciples falling down.

This battle has already killed a lot of people, and death is really close to him.

If he leaves here, the woman will die here, the woman named Tang Shiyuan...

The silver-haired woman rushed to the poetry of the poem with a frosty sword and swayed hundreds of blue swords.

Tang Shiyuan looked up, cold, and fierce sword light came like a star, with an irresistible momentum.

She knew that she couldn't stop this move, but she still barely raised her face and clenched the cloud sword toward the snowy woman.

One style, wind sword!

Anlin’s body flashed to the side of the silver-haired woman’s body, and the evil sword covered the white streamer, drawing an arc of pure white meniscus.

The silver-haired woman’s pupils shrank and pulled the sword back.

"Hey..."

The frosty sword was cut off from the middle by the arc of the moon, and then the declining trend began, tearing the woman's body.

The blue blood was poured into the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her chest was pulled out with a huge gap.

The silver-haired woman who suffered heavy losses changed her face and retired as she struggled.

But at this time, the attack of Tang Shiyuan has arrived.

Yunfei is absolutely dancing!

Her whole body turned into a cloud of shadows, and a white sword light rushed through the thunder, constantly tearing the body of the snow woman.

The snow girl retreats back and forth, and the speed of Tang Shiyuan is faster.

A sword did not hesitate to fall, let the snow woman make a painful cry, and finally, the white thin line opened her neck, completely ending the battle.

The poetry of Tang Shiyuan swayed slightly, seemingly somewhat distracted, but his eyes stayed on Anlin's body, and his beautiful face was grateful.

Anlin couldn’t help but save the beauty once again. When he got the sorrow in the future, his face changed greatly and his body swooped toward the poetry of Tang.

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