Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 The old man is dressed in a gray robe, his breath is not visible, his head full of gray and white hair is unfettered, and he flutters in the wind at will behind his back.

　　 If it hadn't stepped on the void, it would be almost the same as a mortal old Confucian!

　　 "Don't ask."

　　 He looked at him and nodded slowly, his complexion remained unchanged from beginning to end, his wrinkled cheeks seemed to be stiff:

　　 "It makes me easy to find!"

　　 It can be seen that the old man is not easy on this journey.

　　 The clothes on his body were torn and torn, and there was an oblique crack at the waist and ribs.

　　 "I heard that although the old ancestor of Sanhua had great mana, he was narrow-minded and difficult to tolerate." Mo Qiu sighed and shook his head helplessly:

　　 "It looks like this now!"

　　I would rather give up a big help, but also find myself in this crisis-ridden ancestral temple. This person has really little eyes.

　　 "Since his debut, the master has never missed what he wants, especially women." The old man arched his hands towards the sky:

　　 "What's more, Fairy Wang is a matter of whether the Lord can go further, and he can't lose it."

　　 then looked coldly:

　　 "Your Excellency is self-decision or the old man does it himself?"

　　 "Bold words!"

　　 Tianchi's complexion is gloomy, but he has no intention of shrinking. With one arm lightly, the Promise Sword suddenly appears more and more, and he points directly at each other more than ten miles away:

　　 "I'm really afraid that you won't make it."

　　 "Woo..."

　　 Tianzhi's reaction seemed to be unexpected to the old man, he nodded when he saw it, and a trace of appreciation appeared in his eyes:

　　 "rare!"

　　 "Such a pure and decisive sword intent, but it is also natural. Since you are willing to die, the old man might as well complete the two today."

　　 "Wow..."

　　 While talking, the armor in the mountain below vibrated, and a group of hundreds of elite soldiers rushed to the top of the mountain, surrounded by a few people and shouted towards the sky.

　　 Their voices were not far from the mountain breeze, but the three people present could hear them clearly.

　　 "Mingguo Junwang has seen three sages!"

　　 "The real immortal is here, I'll see you!"

　　 "Fairy!"

　　 "Fairy!"

　　 Depending on the situation, it seems that the following is a mortal county king in charge of military power. This time he is out, but he doesn't want to see immortals flying away.

　　 A place of thousands of miles is not far away for Jin Dan, but it is enough to give birth to a dynasty.

not to mention.

　　 More than a thousand miles here?

　　 It's normal to have a mortal kingdom.

　　 However, the ancestral temple is hidden for hundreds of thousands of years to open once, and the chances of these mortals being able to see the "immortals" are very slim.

　　 I am ecstatic to see the true fairy nowadays.

　　 The well-trained elite soldiers were all fanatic, and the men and women who were surrounded by others clamored for the fairy to come to the world.

　　 "A group of ignorant and stupid people!"

　　 The old man bowed his head and sneered at this scene. With a wave of his hand, a black glow flashed down, and he cut off towards the top of the mountain below.

　　 Black awn contains murderous intent, which can break mountains.

　　 If it were to be cut down, even if there were a few innate warriors in the hundreds below, there would be no possibility of being spared.

"Humph!"

　　 Tian snorted coldly, the Promise Magic Sword slashed in the air, slashing towards Heimang:

　　 "Your dignified golden pill, you even take mortals out of anger, and you are not afraid of losing face?"

　　While speaking, the long sword collided with the black light, and they withdrew from each other, showing their true meaning, it turned out to be a dull and painted short sword.

　　 Black sword!

　　 Mo Qiu and Tian Chi both remembered this old origin at the same time.

　　 An old servant next to the old ancestor of scattered flowers, his name is Black Sword, good swordsmanship, the late stage of Jindan cultivation, extraordinary strength, and once slaughtered the mortal city.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 The old man snorted coldly, waving his long sleeves, and shooting his dagger.

　　 The sword light trembles in the air, transforming into two, two transforming four, four transforming eight... In the blink of an eye, the sword light has been covered in a few miles.

　　 The sword light is erratic and blurred, like illusion, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

　　 Acacia sword!

　　 The sword is like lovesickness, the love is lingering, and the cutting and the rationality are still chaotic. Even the aura that drifts between the world and the earth seems to become sticky.

"Um!"

　　 The sky is dull and snorted.

　　 The opponent's swordsmanship is unexpectedly exquisite, especially the sword intent, like weeping like a complaint, even he was slightly affected.

　　 looked sideways.

　　 Don't ask for a tight face, his eyes are cold, and he is not affected by the sword's intent at all.

　　Good concentration!

　　 praised in his heart, he couldn't help but relax.

　　The difficulty of the late Jindan, the two have seen it a long time ago. If they are suppressed by the opponent's sword intent this time, they won't have to fight later.

"drink!"

　　 He drank in the mouth, the sky is ignorant of the sea and the sword is inspiring, and the sword light like a fish swimming in yin and yang appears out of thin air, welcoming the sword light.

　　The blades are like silk, and they walk all over the sky. They can easily cut everything. It is an extremely rare technique of making swords into silk in the art of swordsmanship.

　　 "Ding Ding...Dangdang..."

　　 The sound of collision is endless.

　　 "The knife is good."

　　 The old man nodded, then sneered:

　　 "It's a pity, it's too overwhelming!"

Before the sound of 　　 fell, the sword light in the field suddenly flourished, like an overwhelming mountain, and swept toward the two with an overwhelming advantage.

　　 Just the aftermath of sword energy caused a hurricane around hundreds of miles to tremble and the mountains tremble.

　　The power of the late Jindan, this is fully manifested.

　　 One time.

　　 The sky is densely covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, sometimes fire burns the clouds, sometimes streamers shuttle, a scene where the world is going to be extinct.

　　 The mortals on the hill below were unlucky immediately.

　　 Many soldiers were swept away by the hurricane, and they did not know their deaths. Those ‘nobles’ were protected by guards by their side and fled down the mountain.

　　 But at their speed, it's impossible to get there.

　　 Whether you can escape or not depends on luck!

　　 "Huh!"

　　 In the sword light, a phantom suddenly appeared.

　　 Mo Qiu held a long knife and dashed for a few miles. The black knife in his palm only slashed lightly, and it bucked the trend and tore a rift in the sword's light.

　　 The opponent's offensive was really good, but in order to intercept Tian Chi's sword technique, it was too scattered, and he broke through as soon as he rushed forward.

"Humph!"

　　 The old man's eyes contracted, he hummed again in his mouth, shaking his hand, and a pink face appeared out of thin air like a mirror used by his daughter to apply rouge.

　　 The mirror hung high in the sky, and a glimmer of light fell towards the lower cover. The speed was so fast that even the momentum of madness could not be avoided.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Lingbao fixed magic mirror.

　　Don't ask for a stiff body, but feel that the flesh is like thousands of chains and tight, the mana is like the suppression of the mountains, and the soul is heavily bound.

　　 It is extremely difficult even to turn the thoughts.

"die!"

　　 The old man's fingers are pointed, and there is an aura.

　　 Annihilation means!

　　 This is the inherited magical powers of the Sanhua Sect. It is said that its roots can be traced back to some ancient existence. It points out that all things collapse is a technique of killing and cutting.

　　 The aura did not stand upright at first, and in a flash, it turned into the size of a bowl, and then it was nearly ten feet away, finally covering Mo Qiu.

　　 In order to use this magical power, the old man even put away most of the flying sword power, and did not hesitate to let the Tianchi Royal Sword slash to the front.

　　 As long as the unquestioning is solved and the task given by the Lord is completed, what does it mean to be injured?

not to mention……

　　 He sneered and snorted with disdain.

　　 "Brother Mo!"

　　 The sky roars in madness, but my heart is cold.

　　Although he possesses the method of refining swords into silk, he also possesses powerful magic weapons and knives, which are reputed to be comparable to the existence of Jin Dan in the later period.

　　 But compared with the real Jindan late cultivator, it is too far behind.

　　Especially Baoshan and Heijian, who have a profound background, without a helper, there is no chance of hurting the other party.

　　 Don’t ask for death now.

　　 That myself,

　　 I'm afraid it's hard to escape!

　　 changed his mind, Tian Chi suddenly growled low, and the sword light prospered, urging the power of the golden core and the imperial Wuji sword to blast forward.

　　 Suddenly, a chill suddenly came to my heart.

　　 This chill is like a cone of ice, piercing the tail vertebrae, and rushing up to the back of his head, causing him to slap a jerky spirit, and the hairs all over his body explode.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 ahead.

　　 there are blazing flames.

　　 Amidst the aura of the extinction finger, a phantom that was nearly ten feet tall and heavily wrapped in flames shot out, and a violent aura swept across the party.

　　 Nether Dharma Body!

　　 On the basis of the Nether Vulcan body, the final form of the Nether Dharma body is formed by blessing the Ten Limits and the Five Sacred Prison Real Bodies.

　　 finally appeared.

　　 Moqiu who revealed the body of the law has not changed too high, as long as Zhang Xu is high.

　　He is wearing black light armor and holding a nameless knife. His skin is red like fire, his eyes are blue like ghosts, and his breath is like a volcanic eruption.

　　 The air around Li Xu seemed to boil.

"Roar!"

　　The explosive power in his body made Moqiu unable to help but scream up to the sky, and a raging flame immediately came out of his mouth, rushing for a thousand feet without stopping.

　　 At this moment.

　　Don't ask for the illusion that you can explode the void by punching at will.

　　 The ultimate power even caused his soul to change, and everything in front of him seemed to have a different vision.

　　Some, similar to Da Luofa Eyes.

　　 is obviously a weakened version.

　　 This also made him notice that behind Tian Chi, a sneaky figure appeared, piercing the heart of Tian Chi with a dagger.

　　Shenhou!

　　 He also quietly followed, and he planned to take the opportunity to assassinate the idiot.

　　 Is he from the ancestor of scattered flowers?

　　 for an instant.

　　 Mo Qiu has awakened.

　　 No wonder Hei Jian can find himself, for fear that it is this person who has been telling the news.

　　 Even earlier, the methods planted on his body should have been his actions.

　　 Pirate Xuan Ji Shen Hou.

　　Apart from him, who else can secretly use tricks on himself?

　　'S heart was stunned, but Moqiu's movements were not slow, she put the old man aside for a while, stepped forward, and suddenly appeared behind Tian Chi.

　　 Several miles, but a moment.

　　 The long knife was lifted, and the light of the knife slashed diagonally.

　　 "Puff!"

"what!"

　　 screaming sounded.

　　Shenhou deserves to be a person who dared to steal the Golden Core Grandmaster in the Daoji realm. Even if he did not seek to increase his strength by nearly ten times, he actually escaped a fatal blow.

　　 When he perceives the danger, his body suddenly turns into nothingness, and he retreats toward the rear at a speed that is hard to detect.

　　, but an arm, was also left.

　　 And through the burning of many spirit fires, it is almost impossible for his arm to grow out again.

　　 "Half breath!"

　　 Do not ask for thought to turn, the flames on his body rose, as if spreading his wings, the flames rolled violently, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the old man's black sword.

　　 The sword shines like an enchantment, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet, and everything inside is murderous.

　　 Ten directions to kill Dao!

　　 This way of killing is condensed from the many methods of killing and cutting that I have learned.

　　 The human heart is at risk, the Taoist heart is weak, but the essence is only...

kill!

　　 There is nothing but killing!

　　 If the murderous intent that swept over one party was real, even the old man in the late Jindan period could not help but his expression was stagnant, and a little panic appeared in his eyes.

　　 But after all, he has a deep cultivation base, and instantly regains his senses. The round mirror on his head shines with spiritual light, and instantly freezes the surrounding area several feet away.

　　 a breath!

　　 Don't be unmoved, only the sword light points forward.

　　 At this moment, his three souls and seven souls have become more apparent from his original womb. They are in harmony with the physical body, and he has the ability to pull mountains and fill the sea with every move.

　　, coupled with the superposition of secret methods, even if it is a heavy treasure of the Scattered Flower Sect, it just persists for a while, and it crashes and turns into colorful auras.

　　 Two breaths!

　　 Within a few breaths, it was enough for Grandmaster Jin Dan.

　　 The old man's complexion was gloomy, his vestment shook rapidly, his black dagger turned to protect his body, and eighteen sword lights surrounded him.

　　 Refining the sword into silk!

　　 He will also?

　　 But compared to methods such as refining swords into silk, the masters of the late Jindan period are even rarer.

　　 Do not ask for the same expression, just cut out with a knife.

　　 The tip of the sword pointed directly at the place several feet in front of him, and the infinite flames and terrifying power broke out in front of the tip of the blade through the black long sword.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The heavens and the earth trembled.

　　 The void seems to have twists and turns.

　　 The black knife in his hand couldn't withstand this force, and it shattered.

　　 At the location of the old man, the invisible ripples swept lightly, flying swords, vestments, and flesh ~www.readwn.com~ and even the golden core, all disappeared.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Aura burst out, rushing straight into the sky.

　　 Three breaths!

　　 Don't ask for a loose body, a feeling of weakness then came to my heart, as if moving a finger, it became extremely difficult.

"careful!"

Behind 　　, there was a message of Tianzhi suddenly, and at the same time, Da Luofa's eyes had also sent warning signs, and his eyebrows were beating frantically, almost breaking out of his body.

"die!"

　　 The faint light flickered, but Shen Houfu appeared again.

　　 He is worthy of the name of stealing mystery. Although his strength is not strong, the timing is just right. When he noticed the sudden drop in Moqiu's breath, he did not hesitate to choose to shoot again, and even did not even care about suppressing the still burning spiritual fire on his body.

　　 Grandmaster Jin Dan, no one can be underestimated!

　　 Don't ask for a sinking heart.

　　 At this time, it is impossible for him to escape!

　　 The mind turned, he suddenly gritted his teeth, waved his big hand, offering a thundercloud mirror, and flicking it back, directly detonating the two golden cores inside his back.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 aura, appeared again.

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