I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The ancient demon **** really regrets it.

It didn't think that Anlin was so hard to kill. He thought that he would stab Anlin and die. As a result, he stabbed hundreds of times and the other party was still alive and kicking.

Then there is no end to stab, Anlin is not dead, it will definitely be exhausted!

Because the energy source of the spur is it, the bone spurs keep attacking, and its energy is constantly consumed. Nowadays, it has been hollowed out. If the bone spurs are not willing to give up and continue to stab, it will definitely be exhausted by energy.

The ancient demon **** has stopped calling, and even asked for the bone spur to stop. But the bones are assassinated, still want to use the blood of Anlin to prove themselves.

What kind of despair is this life alive and exhausted by his own weapons?

Oh...

The bone spurs draw a trajectory of smashing and thorns to Anlin.

Anlin holds the bricks, full of security, block gear!

The chaotic alloy brick is really worthy of its description: the world's first hard.

The bone spur can break its power, but it can't break his bricks.

The bricks maintain a consistent style of low-key, restrained and heavy, dark and subtle, and no sound is already a blockbuster. It once again proved its world's hardest name with practical action.

"Hey! Let go of the ancient gods and devils!" Tianma really demon can't stand anymore, and control the starry magic liquid to go to the bones.

But it can easily bounce off the milky white liquid at the peak level of the attack, but it is easily pierced and torn by the spear, just like tearing a cheese, no power at all.

Then it continues to stab Anlin!

boom! boom! boom! !

Earthquakes hit again and again.

Once and for all, the unstoppable assassination.

They are all blocked by the flat black bricks.

"I... I hate..."

The ancient demon **** is full of grief and anger, but the voice is getting smaller and smaller.

There is fear in its eyes, it is the fear of death.

It never imagined that it was not Anlin, but the last killing, the savage bones...

"dead!!"

The bone thorns emit a blue light like a rainbow, and a ruined trajectory is drawn in the void.

boom! !

The spurs once again stabbed on the black bricks of Anlin.

"This fairy must pierce you this time!" The bones of the spine screamed and screamed, and the spiral began to spiral, like a drill, crazy drilling! This penetrating power began to increase greatly, and the black bricks first made a sob-like humming sound!

An Lin's face changed greatly, and he could feel the lore power contained in the bone spur.

"Is it really okay? Very ancient demon?" Anlin said with concern.

The spurs are spurred in a crazy spiral, and the ancient demon who is holding the spurs naturally rotates with the madness, and they can’t open it...

The fierce snoring that floated in the air was really silent to the viewer, and the tears of the reader.

"There is effect, and finally it works! I can pierce it!" The bone thorn was excited.

Anlin and the black bricks are the master-slave relationship. Naturally, they also perceive the damage of the black bricks. This makes his heart shocked. He has never been tough against the world's first hard black brick. Is it really stabbed by a bone?

Black bricks can block the attack of the bones and make him unexpected.

The black brick couldn't stop the attack of the bones and made him unexpected.

Anlin’s mind turned sharply and was looking for another way to confront the enemy.

Suddenly, the world was shocked. The sound of sorrow is all over the world.

An indescribable sorrow rushes into the hearts of everyone.

The road is down, the world is sad! !

There is also a good way to fall!

"This... Who is fallen?" Xu Xiaolan was shocked.

"Which holy demon is dead?" Liu Qianxuan kept avoiding the starry magic liquid and scanned the battlefield, only to find that the holy demon was still struggling under the help of the starry magic liquid.

After the enemy's strong man glanced nervously at the battlefield, he was equally confused.

On the battlefield, no one has a super power to fall!

But soon, a guess came from almost everyone's heart.

The enemy strong was horrified, and the friendly army was shocked.

The screams of the bone spurs also sounded at the right time: "Ah... why didn't you have energy?!"

The spurs that are spinning the spurs suddenly stop and then fall from the sky.

A body with only half of it left, like a rag, like a spur, unable to fall to the ground. It is the body of the ancient demon god, its eyes are still round, mixed with remorse, pain, unwilling emotions.

The vitality has disappeared.

The hearts of all people finally have a clear understanding.

The original dead... is the ancient demon! !

And so miserable, it turned out to be dead.

"Amazing ancient demon god!!" Tianma really demon sorrow, the whole body of the star magic liquid instantly broke out of control, on the battlefield picked up a milky white sky, engulfing everything in the world.

Black spirit snake, Liu Mingxuan, Liu Qian illusion, scared and retired at the same time.

A touch of red shadow desperately rushed to the ancient demon god, holding his body from the sky and holding it in his arms. The red shadow is graceful, but the face is exquisite but reveals pale, and it is a magical sorrow that has long been scarred and suffocating.

"No... quite old, you won't have anything, you can't be defeated... You have to dominate the Mozu, you still have to look for Cyril's revenge, you wake up!" Magic Ji's eyes shed tears Holding the broken body and shouting.

But no matter how shouted, there was no response.

Responding to her is the face of the ancient gods who are unwilling and remorseful.

Soon, another scream came.

Heaven and earth once again sorrow ~www.readwn.com~ A demon saint falls under the sword of Xu Xiaolan.

The fall of the ancient demon **** is a deadly blow to the real demon. The magical sacred loyalty to the ancient demon gods, now their masters die, let them lose their backbone, and the hearts are wounded, one by one or crazy, or It was a total loss of fighting spirit and soon fell into a deadly situation.

Soon, another demon died in the hands of the White Snake.

The last remaining Devil was also killed by Xu Xiaolan, and Xu Xiaolan completed the double kill.

Above the battlefield, there are only two generals of Tianma Zhenmo and Moji.

"Ancient, we will see you in the future." Magic Ji looked at the man in his arms affectionately, piercing his heart into his heart, snoring, his body seemed to be fatally wounded, and gradually turned into blood.

At the same time, the body of the ancient demon **** melted in the arms of Moji, turning into a little bit of blue ink, drifting into the sky, and finally disappeared.

Into the collapse, madness of the Tianma true devil, want to pull the black snake, Liu Mingxuan and others have died, but the other party has been prepared, the star magic liquid can not catch anyone.

Finally, the power of Tianma’s true demon was exhausted, and the opportunity was seized by the black snake. The sword became a tens of thousands of paragraphs and fell on the battlefield.

The six joints are super-powerful and intensive.

The sorrow of God and earth disappeared, and the grief of heaven and earth expanded again and again, eventually covering the entire spiritual world.

An Lin looked at the super powers that had passed away, and they also felt emotionally.

He did not expect that such an enemy, such as the ancient demon god, died in such a way, when it was life and death...

"If it weren't for the bone spur, I wouldn't win it so easily..." Ann Lin said with a sigh of relief, then he turned his gaze to the bone that was lying quietly on the ground...

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