I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The golden energy light column of the God of War is spreading to infinity, as if to run through the entire sky.

Not far from Dina and Xu Xiaolan, I can clearly feel the horror of this attack.

After all, the **** of war is a cannon, but it is not a problem to be able to directly smash a **** into a slag.

Sure enough, a dark blade fell from the sky.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

A black-skinned woman with a scarred hair, falling from the sky, accompanied by a few black feathers dancing in the air, is like a **** who breaks into the dust.

Anlin is also exhausted, lying on the shell of the turtle, constantly breathing gas, and smashing a **** fairy of the seventh grade to supplement the power and blood of the cognac.

Xu Xiaolan will win back the evil sword.

Dina is very sensible to rush to the moonlight night king, holding a heart lotus ice sword to the woman who fell to the ocean, intends to fill it!

Moonlight really opened his eyes suddenly, and the palm of his hand gripped it, crushing a spherical object with four pairs of wings.

The black energy retaining wall instantly wrapped her body.

Dina's sword fell on the black wall and could not form even a trace of cracks.

Everyone changed their face. I didn't expect that the Moon King was so attacked by so many people that he could still resist stubbornly.

Anlin is even more depressed.

He is lying down, and the real king of the moon night can still fight?

Is this woman a small one?

Within the black ball, the moon-night real king, a pair of alum, stared at the victory sword in the hands of Xu Xiaolan.

Xu Xiaolan was cold all over the body, and the white onion was pinching the black armor on his chest.

Just as everyone was on the verge of enemies, thinking that there was another evil war, the black ball wrapped around the moon and night, but suddenly broke the space, flew into the space channel, completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

Dina opened Zhang Xiaozui, and some of them were difficult to channel: "Have she escaped?"

Xu Xiaolan, who is holding the sword of victory, has a heavy sigh of relief: "The black ball should be the life-saving card of the moon-night king. She is actually forced to a dead end..."

Xu Xiaolan felt in his heart that the last night of the moon, the unwilling gaze, was really scary.

Although the enemy has ran, but the people still do not relax their vigilance, guarding against the return of the other side.

"An Lin! Are you okay?"

Xu Xiaolan flew to Anlin and picked up his broken arm.

"I'm fine." An Lin pulled a smile.

He has already married Xiandan and the injury has temporarily stabilized.

At this time, everyone went to Anlin to fly, a look of concern.

Luo Ziping, Miao Tian and other small followers, got together, in addition to worry, there is still a bit of enthusiasm and worship in the eyes.

Their classmates, just in front of them, beat the famous king of the black feathers! These legendary deeds have been witnessed by them. Can you not be excited?

"Can you pick it up?" Xu Xiaolan turned his eyes to Dina.

In addition to being good at space, Dina is also very good at healing.

"No problem, give it to me!" Dina patted her small chest, lifted Anlin's arm, flew to his front, and began sewing the broken limb.

In this world, the resurrection of broken limbs is not a miracle, let alone a broken limb.

Anlin still didn't realize how long the one-armed hero feels, and the left arm was re-attached.

Next, it is a journey of recovery on the coffin.

Hey!

A sound of a crack in the void came.

The people were shocked and thought that it was the moon-night king who was making a comeback. They were guarding beside An Lin, taking out their weapons and looking hostilely at the direction of the void.

A man with a cold face and a purple emperor came out.

He saw the weapons and looked at his own people with a sneak peek at them.

Everyone is also a slight glimpse, I did not expect that it is the Lai Wei Emperor!

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The Ziwei Emperor looked at Anlin in the coffin, and the friendly and active broke the silence: "Anlin died?"

Everyone: "..."

An Lin: "..."

Although the mission of the system of God of War has been completed, it disappeared.

However, Anlin is 100% sure that Ziwei Emperor is still on the list that hates himself and hangs high!

"I didn't die, I was healing." Anlin struggled and replied.

Ziwei Emperor nodded and praised: "I really deserve to be the little **** of heaven. Even the moon-night king is defeated by you. Your growth is very fast."

He glanced at the crowd and found that everyone was fine. This was the secret method. He planned to search the route of the moon-night king.

It is a pity that after the Zhawei Emperor searched it again, the brow was deeply wrinkled.

"Weird, how can there be no space running track and energy fluctuations, is it a very advanced escape thing?"

The eyes of Ziwei Emperor twinkling with light, carefully looking around the space, actually can not find any traces of the enemy to escape.

This is a bit embarrassing.

When he came here, he couldn’t do anything, and he asked if Annlin died.

I have to do something to make myself feel uncomfortable...

The Ziwei Emperor stepped into the footsteps of An Lin, and his face smiled on his face: "An Lin Xiaoyou, we haven't seen you for a long time."

"Ziwei seniors, long time no see." An Lin also smiled and said hello, but my heart is roaring, mixed Ziwei, but also my heritage!

Ziwei’s face is light and cloudless: “The sudden death of the moon-night king is bound to have a strong purpose. Has she said anything to you?”

Anlin shook his head: "I didn't say anything~www.readwn.com~ That is to say that the evil sword is a black feather thing, she wants to take it back. Ziwei seniors, about the evil sword, do you know something?"

Now think carefully, when the original victory sword is also the weapon that Ziwei Emperor put on the earth, according to this situation, Ziwei Emperor is the last master of the victory sword!

The Ziwei Emperor heard the words and said: "I don't know what the victory sword is. It is that I killed a black feather king and grabbed it. I only know that it is a pinnacle, because there is one thing missing. No promotion artifacts."

"I thought it was a lack of a powerful sword spirit, so I couldn't promote the artifact, so I put it on the earth to domesticate and cultivate. I didn't expect that the black feathers would dare to risk the blasphemy, and also It recaptures..."

The Ziwei Emperor looked at the evil sword in the hands of Xu Xiaolan. If he thought: "Thinking about it, the sword of victory is more important than the imagination of the black feathers..."

It seems to be the gaze of the eyes of the Ziwei Emperor.

The sorcerer’s sword trembled from the hands of Xu Xiaolan and flew to the side of Anlin.

Everyone is a glimpse.

For the first time, Anlin felt the dependence and trust of the evil sword. He couldn’t help but be very moved. He said: "Xiaoxie, you really..."

"Hey talk! Let me calm down!"

The sound of the evil sword is cold and arrogant.

"Oh..." Anlin was the first to hear the humanized words of the evil sword.

Ziwei Emperor didn't mind, but instead showed a gentle smile and said: "An Lin Xiaoyou, you performed well at Xianling Tower that day, I have not given you a reward, and now I have carefully prepared a reward for you..."

An Lin is shaking!

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