I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin rushed to the scene.

Xu Xiaolan is fighting with a **** woman.

Seeing that Xu Xiaolan was still alive, An Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the event of an extremely dangerous situation, people always imagine the worst results, but fortunately the worst result did not happen.

An Lin just breathed a sigh of relief, and the anger suddenly poured into my heart.

Because Xu Xiaolan was injured!

Behind that there is a pair of purple fleshy wings, a **** woman, the realm is the peak of the road, the strength is very strong, but I want to force Xu Xiaolan into a desperate situation.

The most important thing is that there are actually six true demon powerhouses on the field. It is shameless to unite with the woman and besieged Xu Xiaolan together! Bully a weak woman! !

Xu Xiaolan played against the four men, and the three returned to the peak, and the natural forces were not. At this moment, she has had more than a dozen blood marks, big and small, and the blood is red and green, and she is still fighting to resist the enemy's group.

An Lin was furious: "You are these animals, let go of my Xiaolan, come to me!!"

His eyes smashed out of the star magic sea, the waist wrapped around the golden dragon, and the four wings were born. In a moment, he entered the fire holy mode and flew away toward the battlefield.

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The energy collision on the battlefield is earth-shattering.

The **** woman looked at the injured Xu Xiaolan and smiled softly: "You are very good, can block me and the six holy demons for so long, give you a chance to surrender, loyal to my ancient devil. I can spare you not to die."

Xu Xiaolan holds the dragon's sword, and a sword will open the pale palm that she grabbed: "You dream! Wait until my friend comes here, when you die!"

Just then, there was a roar in the distance.

What kind of beasts, let go of Xiaolan and the like.

Magic Ji saw the man wrapped in flames in the distance and couldn't help but laugh: "The returning virtual human monk is what you said to save your friend?"

"A friend of this level, let alone one, even if it comes to ten, I can pinch them like an ant..." Magic Ji stretched out his blood and smiled softly.

The public sacred words are all laughing together.

"Ha ha ha! Magic Ji adults, the human kid will give it to me!" A strong body with arms like two dragons is in front of the battlefield, and the power of the dragon's sacred power is spewing out. Into two roaring black dragons on the arm.

His name is Nulong, and he is also one of the nine holy devils. The realm is to return to the peak of the virtual, to deal with a returning mid-term monk more than enough, the other side is weak, maybe even spike.

The aging dragon looked at Anlin, and was about to punch, and then felt the momentum that made it suffocate.

"Get out of the way!" An Lin was covered in a blazing fire that was like a yang.

The raging dragon is trying to shoot, but finds that it has not yet started, and the body has begun to melt.

Hey! ! !

The wrath of the wrath of the dragon was directly crushed by Anlin, and the broken body was burned into the smoke in the air.

Magic Ji saw this scene, and the pupil slammed.

Immediately, she felt a huge momentum that she could not imagine, and was coming to her.

"You...!" Magic Ji looked at An Lin, just about to shoot.

Anlin has already rushed to the front of Magic Ji, his fists fall and fall, tearing a sharp burst of air in the space, and the seven kinds of holy fire power contained in the arm burst at the same time.

"The konjac nine turns!" Moji a palm to Shang Anlin, palm has a nine-powered magic rotation.

Unspeakable terror power, destroying and ruining, destroying the nine-powered magical moment, and then directly smashing the palm of the magical jade, and then melt! !

Bang! !

The power of horror immediately impacted the whole body, and the magical singer was 10,000 meters by Anlin, and fell to the ground and pulled out a long gully.

There was a moment on the battlefield and suddenly it was quiet.

Five still living survivors, some have smiles on their faces, and then gradually sluggish.

The wrath of the wrath of the dragon is killed alive, and the most powerful singer is swept by a fist... All this is actually the human monk who returned to the virtual world? !

Was the friend of the Tsing Yi female sword Xiankou really so terrible?

"An Lin!" Xu Xiaolan saw the man who descended like a god, and smiled.

"Xiaolan, sorry, I am late." Anlin saw the injured woman, a distressed.

Then he took out an elixir and handed it to Xu Xiaolan.

The five powerful sacred demons around him were completely ignored, but they did not dare to speak out. They could only quietly look at this scene.

Instead, the magician who fell to the ground stood up in an imposing manner. An arm that had been burned was recovering quickly. The cold eyes were staring at Anlin: "Human monks, you are going to be crazy, waiting for me to be an ancient demon. Advent is your last day!!"

"Yes, before the arrival of the ancient demon god, I think I can kill you first." An Lin was cold, and the killing spirit swept again, leaving the surrounding holy magic momentum.

"At most two minutes, the ancient demon can come, you can not kill me during this time. On the contrary, I can drag you to escape." Magic Ji looks from the channel.

"Yes, then add me?" A voice came from afar.

I saw two people coming from the sword, and the woman’s sword was as high as the winter, and the sword was revealed to be extraordinary. The man’s sword is even more straightforward, making the heart of the magical creature seem to be in danger.

"Dare to bully Xiaolan's sister have to die!" A crisp voice also sounded.

The white spirit snake flies in the distance with the yin and yang swords. When you make a stroke, you will ban the space of three hundred miles: "You are dead!"

"Hurry and kill them, then run the road." The black snake holds a big sword and murders.

All the little friends are gathered here.

At this time, the face of Magic Ji has finally changed.

If it is to deal with Anlin and Xu Xiaolan alone, it is better to say ~www.readwn.com~ now suddenly there are three more ways to return to the virtual, and it is not a simple way to return to the virtual environment, this can be troublesome...

The land on the edge of the ancient battlefield.

The frosty comet is flying fast.

"I can finally escape the claws, it is not easy..." The frosty comet burst into tears and cried like a few trillions of tons of balls.

First surrounded by An Lin, he survived. Then he survived through the information of the Lingzu Hall, and then survived through the information of the ancient battlefield. Finally, by taking advantage of the dangers of Anlin’s friends, he succeeded in finding an opportunity to escape.

It was touched by the spirit of self-reliance and survival.

"After going back, I must find a parent star to fall in love, and I almost never even talk about love, and I will say goodbye to the world forever..." Frost and the stars set a goal.

Just flying like this, suddenly, it felt a resistance in front of it, let it fly more slowly, slower and slower, and finally found in horror that he could not fly!

A true demon with a colorful armor and a tall, hand-held black bladeless sword, I don’t know when it appeared in front of it. The opening asks: "Are you willing to be my mount?"

Frosty Comet: "???"

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