Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 181 [One finger to open the gate of heaven]

Xu Qianqiu's forehead was covered with sweat, he was out of breath, his back was soaked, and he stood by the water in a daze.

In her arms, Qingniao fell into a coma, and the girl's face was extremely pale.

Destroy more than ten thousand enemies with one finger!
That fire dragon is so powerful, one can imagine the price it paid.

Two people work together, everyone is one, and it can only be done reluctantly.

It is rare to kill more than ten thousand enemies.

If you want to wipe out [-] people, even if the two Li Chungangs join forces, it will be difficult to do it.

Looking at the blue bird girl in her arms who was breathing weakly, there was unprecedented pity on her face.

Gently kissed his forehead, and retreated with one touch.

In the future, even if the world is really unified, he has no plan to make Qingniao the queen.

The queen needs a town.

And he, walking the heavens, always has someone by his side.

Blue Bird is the best candidate.

On the battlefield, the few people who were still alive looked at the beautiful woman in their arms, and they were already on the verge of falling, but they did not forget the frivolous beauty's figure in white.

Old man Li was full of bad feelings, if he had been like this back then, he and Lu Paoer might have had a different ending.

Everyone is one.

Jade Bird is equivalent to completely entrusting himself to others, and his life and death are in the hands of others.

The internal force is mobilized by others.

Li Chungang also understands that Xu Qianqiu's actions also have the intention of cultivating Qingniao and helping her.

Hands clasped together, palms facing each other, lips touching, heart to heart, everyone is one.

He showed the way he had realized, and lent the blue bird to realize it.

After today, the girl Qingniao has taken another step closer to the sky.

The surroundings were silent, only the sound of raindrops falling and reeds burning and bursting sparks.

With the light rain, the fire gradually became smaller, and black smoke filled the air in a radius of ten miles.

More than [-] enemies were destroyed with one finger, and the total casualties were more than [-].

The fire is the right time, and the reeds are the right place. With the power of the formation and the power of the heaven, it is for the harmony of people.

Only when the right time, place and people are in harmony can we have this power.

If not, even two land gods would not be able to destroy more than [-] enemies.

The fire dragon dissipated, and the two of them lost their strength and fell from the air. They were unstable and precarious.

That's it, still don't forget to kiss.

Lifting the curtain of the car, Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei looked at the white-clothed figure in the rain, biting their lips lightly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Concubine Pei fell to the ground, covered in mud, no longer graceful and luxurious in the past, and stared blankly at the son of Beiliang who was dressed in white and snow-covered.

It is definitely a legend to have wiped out more than [-] enemies with one's own strength.

Invincible!

Outside the reeds, the girl was carrying sunflowers, riding on the giant panda, looking at the figure beside the reeds and the river from a distance, silent for a moment, and gently patted the giant panda's head.

One person, one bear, turned and left, drifting away.

The old sword god never made a sound, and only after confirming that the girl killer had gone away did he float down from the roof of the carriage.

Most people practice martial arts step by step, accumulating steadily.

Traveling against the current, retreating if not advancing.

Li Chungang himself is like this.

The way of swordsman has reached its peak, life has ups and downs, encountered a series of twists and turns, and his mind is uncertain. Instead of crossing the threshold of heaven and man, his realm fell.

The land sword fairy fell all the way to the point of mystery.

Each journey of martial arts is different.

Some individuals are rare geniuses, get great opportunities, and reach the sky in one step.

A hundred years ago, Qi Xuan frame was like this.

Today, Hong Xixiang, the new head teacher of Wudang, and the Dharma Queen of Mount Landa are all like this.

These few people, like a strange flower in the martial arts forest, stand out from the crowd.

The Tao cultivated by a few people is the illusory and supreme way of heaven.

If you catch it, you will become a dragon, but if you can't catch it, you will be just like a street gangster, and you will be unknown all your life.

The other category, which is also considered a different kind, chooses to support war with war.

This is the case with Wang Xianzhi of the East China Sea, Wu Liuding of Jianzhong of the Wu family, and Xu Fengnian, the second son of the Northern Liang Palace.

Seek the true meaning in the battle, break and then stand.

But Li Chungang still couldn't see through the way Xu Qianqiu cultivated.

Today's battle may not be known to others, but he can see it very clearly.

Behind the thick black cloud, Tianmen faintly appeared.

If the fire dragon hadn't dispersed in time, today would be the time for the Tianmen to restart.

It seems that this kid is really as mad as he said, not letting people in the world reopen the gate of heaven.

There is no need for immortals in the world.

If there is, destroy it with one finger!
With one finger today, it is already a realm of immortals on land.

And, maybe even more!

Open the gate of heaven with one finger!

The fire dragon dispersed too quickly, so the Tianmen only opened a gap, and then closed again.

Li Chungang looked up at the sky, so what if he accidentally used the sword of a fairy, is it a land fairy?

In the eyes of the old sword god, among the top ten masters in the world, apart from Wang Mingyin, who had just pierced his head with a finger, among the remaining nine masters in the world, only Wang Xianzhi is probably the land god.

As for the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, it is estimated that it is about the same as when he was at his peak.

You can use a fairy sword, but it is not in the realm of a fairy.

In the fairyland on land!
There is still a short distance from the fairy in the world.

It seems like a tiny bit, but it is far away from thousands of miles.

There is really no end to the journey of martial arts.

If you ask the old sword god what level that kid is, he will probably answer, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighth grade.

Put the blue bird on the ground, take out a porcelain pill bottle from the sleeve, pour out three pills, put one of them in the blue bird's mouth, and take the other two pills by himself.

Luck, restore some internal strength as soon as possible.

Quickly stabilize the eight extraordinary meridians in the body that are constantly scorching like fire.

On the battlefield, the second son Xu Fengnian let out a long breath, and threw the half-cut knife in his hand into the quagmire on the ground, splashing drops of mud on his clothes.

I can't care about these anymore.

A little bit of mud, compared with the enemy's blood all over, is just the tip of the iceberg.

There was blood all over his body, face, hands, and hair.

It is difficult to distinguish between those who have enemies and those who have their own.

Exhausted, his body was on the verge of falling, but he never fell down.

The other hand was always tightly holding the shoulder and the dead wood cutting deer knife at the waist.

No one doubts that this is the world's number one dude who always sleeps with his eyes closed and cannot wake up. Even at this moment, he still has the strength to fight.

Draw your sword, you must die!
Beiliang's 35 troops have always looked down on the second son in the palace, including General Wu Dian Ning Emei.

But in today's battle, what the second son Xu Fengnian did completely refreshed his cognition.

The only thing in my mind is the phrase "a tiger father has no dogs".

Beiliang... Dangxing!
A bloody battle, life hanging by a thread, physically exhausted, the two leaned against each other, and never fell down.

Everyone knew that if they fell down at this moment, they might not be able to stand up again.

Moreover, gunpowder smoke filled the surroundings, and the crackling sound of reeds and sparks seemed to faintly tell them that the crisis had not yet been completely resolved.

Right now, it's not time to really rest.

Because, the giant hand who has been living in seclusion behind the scenes and manipulating everything, King Jing'an, who has fallen into madness and desperately, has not yet appeared...

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