I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Dabai looked at the sight in front of him with a shocked look.

It can be seen that although the Dongyang demons continue to be abused, their fighting power has become lower and lower as the fighting spirit of Anlin and Xiaoxie has continued to weaken.

After the war, they are still discussing how to escape.

Da Bai can see the look of fear and despair from the faces of An Lin and Xiao Xie.

"Mahjong, are these two people evil? Wang!"

Dabai saw this scene and was in a hurry, but did not know how to help.

What did Dongyang do to them?

"Dongyang Daxie, I surrender, don't fight again, please spare us!" Anlin looked desperately and begged for mercy.

"Dongyang predecessors, I shouldn't always think about using swords to marry you, I apologize, I regret, hehe..." Xiaoxie cried pitifully, and I saw the appearance of pity.

Dabai only felt an eye-opener, and the two looked like this for the first time.

Surprisingly, Dongyang ignored the petition of An Lin and Xiao Xie and directly blew them to the two.

Anlin could have frustrated, but he seemed to see something terrible, desperate, and even the determination to resist could not be maintained.

Hey! Anlin was hammered to the ground with a fist and his chest was sunken.

The little evil was scared and screamed and fled.

Dongyang madly chased and punched her behind her.

The small evil was flying by a kilometer on the hammer, slamming down the ground, pulling a long gully on the ground, the dust was filled, and the petite body was covered with gravel dirt, which looked extremely embarrassing.

Dongyang saw the two men who had been hammered on the ground by themselves, laughing and smugly saying, "How about, despair?"

"As a demon, I have an infinite amount of negative emotions, and my power of Shinto is to be able to inflict an infinite amount of negative emotions on my body, attacking and attacking, and attacking and infecting emotions!"

"Every attack can make emotions attached to each other. Now that you have been superimposed with so many layers of desperation, I am afraid that even the courage to fight with me will not rise up?"

"Ha ha ha... you can't escape, you can only be tortured to death!"

Dongyang’s face wins and goes to Anlin and Xiaoxie.

The whiteness of watching the battle in the distance, but suddenly realized.

The power of the demon of this demon is related to negative emotions!

No wonder Anlin and Xiaoxie will lose their fighting spirit, face the attack of Dongyang, cry and despair, this is what is the trick!

So the question is coming, what can it do?

What can I do to help them?

Dabai fell into meditation.

At this time, Dongyang has happily rushed to Anlin and Xiaoxie, and the horror of the horror.

No more fast, they will be killed by the strange demon of Dongyang!

In order to break the power of emotional sacredness, in addition to suppressing with absolute spiritual power, there is another way to replace it with another emotion...

Only the emotional power of substitution must be very powerful, stronger than the evil spirit of the demon! The level of power is higher!

Dabai looked at Anlin, who was being shackled, and muttered: "Or, I will give a **** to Ang, so that his hatred for me should be able to overwhelm the despair of Dongyang? Wang?"

After a second, it immediately shook his head and vetoed the idea.

"No! In case the power is really lifted, what should Angco do with my dog ​​the next day? This is terrible. I can't sacrifice myself for this kind of thing. The price is too great, Wang!"

It’s chilling to think about the consequences.

"correct!"

Dabai suddenly took a pair of claws and the whole eyes lit up.

It recalled that when he was in the domain of Wanshan, Ang asked if he had cried. He said that since he was born, he has never cried once. He is a 100-strong tough guy.

Then, in the next second, it cried awkwardly.

No traces can be found, no signs, no distance, no energy fluctuations...

This level of emotional technique should be superior to the technique of Dongyang Demon! !

Eggs, fight!

Big white bite his teeth and ran to the place where Anlin was. He shouted: "Ang, Ang, use the technique that makes others cry!! Wang!"

Anlin heard a word, then desperately said: "The Dongyang demon is so horrible and powerful, what is the use of it for you to use your crying technique?"

Dabai cried: "Ang, are you scared? Are you using it for Xiaoxie, Wang!"

An Lin opened his mouth and suddenly realized it.

He understands the meaning of white!

Just do it.

Anlin turned his gaze to Xiaoxie. Xiaoxie was just once again thrown off the ground by Dongyang, and the delicate corners of his mouth ooze blood. Even the evil swords almost came out.

"Little evil, cry for me!"

Anlin is afraid of Dongyang and feels desperate about the strength of Dongyang, but this does not mean that he is afraid of evil. He can still do very well when he cries Xiaoxie.

I want your crying technique to start instantly.

In an instant, the sorrow of Xiaoxie once again turned into a river, crying and tearing heart.

"Wow...!" The little girl in black screamed in the pit~www.readwn.com~Anlin saw Xiaoxie crying, very satisfied, took out the Zhuque, and took his handsome face. After that, I want you to cry again!

"Oh wow!"

An Lin also burst into tears.

I was crying by my own handsome! !

Yes, you want to cry to the Suzaku territory, trigger the rebound method, want your crying technique to be rebounded to him by Zhu Quejing, let him suddenly rush into endless sorrow.

"Hey..."

As if the power is broken by the raging sadness!

"Ha ha ha ... feel desperate!" Dongyang evil spirits double fists against the small evil inside the pit again, the strength is strong, and even the empty space of the square is collapsed.

Xiaoxie cried on the ground while picking up the sword of victory.

Evil swordsmanship, Shining!

The body of lightning is broken, and the sword is shining!

Dongyang’s chest showed a shocking sword wound. Xiaoxie stood in front of him and burst into tears, but the sword of victory was already covered with blood.

In the next moment, Anlin’s fist suddenly came.

A loud bang, accompanied by the separation and fracture of flesh and blood.

Dongyang was hammered down by the land of Anlin, and the pits of a square kilometer were pulled out!

"Wow!" Dongyang spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was soft and soft. He looked at the sky with tears in his face, and his eyes were extremely determined.

"How is it possible? Why don't you despair me... this is impossible!"

Dongyang looked confused and unbelievable.

"Desperate?" Xiaoxie licked his head, revealing a smile, clear light flashing cold.

Victory sword, broke out of the sky!

Anlin shook his fist and the phalanx screamed.

The fire of the holy fire is soaring, like a big day!

"We will let you know now, what is called real despair!!"