Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The white wind column made a harsh wind and howling, tearing open the river and hitting the path, like a snake screaming at Li Qian, who was stunned.

Li Qian looked at Chutian incredulously. The fish stall of a Baiji River in the district was actually a master of martial arts. Li Qian could barely believe that this kind of thing might happen. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of wild mountains and vast mountains. Who knows how many mysterious things are hidden in this mountain?

A pig and a dog in the market, get some secrets of martial arts in the mountains, and have a certain martial arts repair for many years. This kind of thing can happen!

But Li Qian can't believe that Chutian is actually a sorcerer!

How much effort did Li Qian’s family spend? How many resources have you used? He cast a small gold and silver on him, which made him stand out in the Egret Academy, get the secret inheritance of the academy, and be crowned by the school's bachelor, and master the secret of ‘wind’!

After getting the law and printing the top, Li Qian has spent countless resources, raising the body and soul with various elixir medicines, reading the mystery of the mystery and polishing the law and the day and night, only three years ago, the spirit and the spirit are united, and the first one is condensed. Mana.

Chutian is just a fish stall of Baijijiang!

He is just a squatting pickle in the market!

How can he get the secret inheritance of a pig and a dog like him? How can there be such a large resource to support him to polish the French and Indian, to sculpt the flesh and soul, and let him gather the mana?

There are no giants to support, no massive resources are hard to bear, unless there is a peerless qualification, who can easily cultivate a sorcerer?

The white wind column shook his head and screamed at Li Qian. The hurricane that was rolled up by the wind column along the way was torn apart, and there was another deep ditch on the ground. Numerous broken branches and leaves flew up, surrounded by a smog of smoke, almost to the extent that they could not reach the five fingers.

"I don't accept it!" Li Qian vomited a sigh of blood and screamed: "I Li Qian was born to be honored, the family spent countless efforts, spent countless money, and even more famous scholars from the Egret Academy, Dundon learned this. for!"

"Chutian, you **** 10,000 times of pickled scorpions! Are you also a sorcerer?" Li Qian screamed and screamed out of his sleeves and smashed the smashing of the night. The gong of the gate of the 尉府邸.

Biting the tip of the tongue, a small piece of minced meat was sprayed on the gong with a large piece of blood.

On the four-sided copper plaque, a blue ray was gradually lit up. Li Qian’s body violently twitched. His tongue spurted out blood, and the blood dripped into the gong.

His mana is running low, and he wants to provoke the powerful Thunder in this bronze cymbal, and he can only use his own blood to provide strength.

The hair of his horns quickly became white, and even his white and tender skin had more than a dozen wrinkles, and the eyes had deep crow's feet. With a short effort, Li Qian grew older by thirty or fifty!

The sorcerer is in control of the amazing secrets of the power, and the sorcerer can also encounter huge risks at any time!

When the mana is not enough to cope with the consumption of a big power secret, the sorcerer can only pay for his own blood and longevity; when the blood and longevity can not provide enough consumption, the sorcerer can only give his own soul!

A trace of blue thunder flashed on the gongs, and more than a dozen hair-thin-like thunders were more than a foot long, and cheerfully flickered at the top of the gong.

Li Qian’s face was smirked, and the hands of the grinning mouth clasped the gongs, and the direction of the white wind column was severely laid.

Chutian saw the bronze cymbals in the hands of Li Qian, and saw the blue thunder jumping on the gongs. A dangerous danger came from the face. This gong gave Chutian a feeling far more than when he was seven years old. Tiger Cub's throwing a fierce wolf in front of him, it is even more dangerous to kill him and the wolf!

"The big dreams condense the seal of the sky, know why I chose 'the wind of the wind'?" Chu Tian secretly muttered to himself, an invisible breeze born out of thin air, quickly wrapped around his feet, let his body become light abnormal.

"My sword is a **** death in five steps. But no matter whether ''虎爹' or '绿姑', it is said to me that if I can have a smart body like Aque, my power of the sword can be improved at least. Double!"

"So, I chose the ‘wind of the sky,’ this is my luck!”

Chu Tian moved, the invisible breeze entangled under his feet, he jumped up, his toes gently on the water, his body ran like an arrow shot by a strong bow. He stepped across the river from a few feet to the shoreline. He bent over and grabbed a fist-sized stone and tried his best to throw the stone out.

"Chutian, you guys in the city, you can't think of the details of our Egret Academy!" Li Qianzhi smiled full of joy, surrounded by dust, numerous broken branches and leaves, he did not see the movements of the sky, do not know Chutian Has already rushed to the place where he was less than three feet in front of him.

The white wind column screamed and rolled over, and Li Qian bit his teeth and waved the gongs and slammed down.

A loud bang, a thunder of the thickness of the thumb ejected from the gong, the white wind column was smashed by thunderstorms, dozens of slap-sized wind knives swept around, and cut off dozens of trees on both sides of the path. .

The thunder of the thunder has not been exhausted, and it has slammed into the ground two feet away from Li Qian.

In the loud noise, the sand and dust splashed, and Chutian felt a heat wave blowing in the face. A huge force slammed on his chest. He flew involuntarily and planted it back into the river. On the ground in front of him, he has been broken by a thunder fire, a large pit with a diameter of three feet and a deep foot.

The stones in his hands have already flown out. Li Qian is holding a copper gong and screaming, and the stones are flying, and he is heavy on his nose.

Chutian Wuyuan was exhausted, but his bones and muscles were quite powerful, and the stones also carried a thousand kilograms of strength. Li Qian’s tall nose was caught in the face, and a large piece of broken bone mixed with blood from his nostrils. Sprayed out.

Li Qian was so screaming that his eyes were suddenly dark. He fell to the ground and the bronze cymbals flew out of the seven or eight feet and fell into the forest.

"Dead!" Chu Tianqiang endured the pain of his chest, jumped from the river, and there was still a trace of wind and wind around his feet. He ran to Li Qian at full speed, his right palm was like a knife, and he was very spicy. The heart pierces.

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The disciples of Zhou Liuyun mastered the enemy of the powerful secret law. Such a person, Chutian will never let him survive!

From small to large, the education that Chutian accepts is: the enemy must die, the sooner the better, the sooner the better, the better! Never give your enemy any chance to survive!

When the fingertips were about to be inserted into Li Qian’s chest, Li Qian suddenly opened his eyes and blood flowed. He couldn’t see anything, but he still felt great danger. He almost cried and cried: “I Is the Li family of Qinzhou, do you dare to kill me?"

The sword palm entered the body and penetrated Li Qian's chest.

Chu Tian’s palm penetrated Li Qian’s body and fell into the ground a foot.

He looked at the suddenly stiff Li Qian face and sneered: "Why don't you dare?"