I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The sky and the earth are dark.

The strongmen of the West Sea Alliance shivered and did not dare to move.

Lan Xiao Ni, who is releasing the authority field, feels that his rule power must be sucked up by the darkness, and he must surrender to the darkness, as if only the darkness in front of him is the most noble existence.

When the black sword blade fell, the field of authority was most affected, and it was directly broken...

The water is reversed again.

The sea appears below.

The sky has turned into a blue sky and white clouds.

Absolute darkness does not know when it has been dispersed.

Only the sea, the break has become two halves, the fracture is not knowing how deep the sword marks, countless seawater poured into the fracture, but it seems that it can never fill this dark break.

The weather god, which is like a demon god, has been cut into two halves. The dark black sword gas spread all the way along the incision to the whole body, and soon its body was completely engulfed.

The meteorological **** disappeared, and even the tragic voice did not come out.

Heaven and earth are caught in a strange silence.

It all seems to be very long, in fact, it only took less than three seconds.

In this short three seconds, the meteor **** was cut off by a sword.

There is no smirk of the fat man, no outbreak of various meteorological disasters, no surge of airflow, and some are just the ocean that has been split into two halves.

The sea is constantly pouring, like two waterfalls that cannot see the margins.

Hundreds of thousands of Xihai strongmen turned their eyes to the man who held the sword and stood still. He stood there without any movement, but the souls of the people had already been respectful to him.

Lan Xianyang whispered: "An Lin's sword 斩 ... actually horrified to this point?"

"I can use these amazing moves, even if Anlin is a creation god, I also believe... No, no, even the creation of the gods can not use such a move..." Fish and fish are swinging slender The fishtail, she has always been calm and wise, she has lost some of her time.

Gu Yu grinned: "This may be a symbol of the bright future of our West Sea."

"Anlin boss is really handsome!" Lan Xiaoni looked at the man in the distance, the beautiful enamel shines brightly, and then looks at the two gods not far away.

The two gods are waiting for the power of Lan Xiao Ni to run out and then fight back. However, what is the current situation? The strongest **** under the ocean gods was killed by a sword?

In the next second, Anlin began to turn around and looked at the two gods in the distance, smiling friendly.

Mirror **** and fluid god, a sudden burst of fear in my heart.

If they have another sword against them, Anlin...

Despite these terrible moves, they instinctively feel that Anlin can no longer be used once, but in case...

The momentum of Anlin at this moment is still very good, and the deterrence is even worse.

"Escape! Escape!!" The fluid **** screams, urging the power of the **** ring to the extreme, turning into a silver-gray fluid and escaping into the distance.

"Wait for me!" The mirror **** also exclaimed, turning the void in front into a mirror, then the body disappeared in the same place, and then emerged from the mirror of the void, so that the continuous space jump, the speed of escape is extremely fast.

Lan Xiao Ni summoned thousands of ropes with water-bearing power, entangled with the mirror **** and the fluid god: "I want to escape! I am blue, even if you are dead, you must drag you!!"

When Anlin saw it, he almost scared the urine and hurriedly said: "Don't let them escape!"

"I know don't let them escape."

"Look at me! Source water Tianxiang!"

Lan Xiao Ni madly urged the power of the **** ring, behind it, thousands of feet of gold hydrofoil generated, the whole ocean frantically surging, rising a force to hold her body, attaching strength to her body.

"Don't! I mean, don't chase, let them escape!" Anlin screamed.

“Hey?” Lan Xiao Ni, who has already had some heads up, hesitated, hesitating. “A good opportunity, don’t you kill them?”

Anlin saw that he stopped Lan Xiaoni and sighed with a sigh of relief: "I don't shoot, can you kill two of them alone?"

Lan Xiao Ni Shen Shen for a moment, said: "I will be killed by both of them."

Anlin's hand: "I am like this, come to a scum, can kill me."

Lan Xiao Ni's face changed, the fish tail slammed, and the body instantly rushed to the front of Anlin, and hurriedly said: "Anlin boss, are you okay?"

"God! Your blood, your soul, how... is it so wilting?" Lan Xiao Ni stretched out his hand and probed it in An Lin’s chest. He was shocked. This body was simply squeezed. Just doing it, all the energy is gone, and the pair is dying.

"Otherwise, do you think that I want you to stop and don't chase..." Anlin reluctantly said, "If I didn't have three pieces of Xiandan to supplement my energy beforehand, I would have to be stiff when I used it. There are no opportunities to force them to scare them away..."

When Lan Xiao Ni heard this, his eyes were red, and the white and tender little hand clasped An Lin’s hand. He was excited: “Anlin’s boss, I really didn’t expect that you are willing to do this kind of adventure for me... ”

She is very touched, very happy, really has such a person, can become her most solid dependence. The feeling of long-lostness came to my heart, and she only wanted to snuggle in the arms of Anlin at the moment.

Suddenly, Anlin’s breath was skyrocketing.

There is a huge amount of information coming from the mind, and an infinite amount of realism begins to merge with the body.

The system also jumped quickly and an audible prompt appeared.

Congratulations on the host's breakthrough to the second generation of Shenshui's work, congratulations to the host to break through to the third heavyweight of Shenshui, congratulations to the host to break through to the fourth heavy ...

Congratulations to the host to break through to the ninth weight of the gods!

Water is a practice, and the source of the flow is perfected.

Get Vientiane authority.

A colorful airflow **** ring appeared on the head of Anlin.

"This is the **** of the weather god!"

"God... this situation, this situation..."

"Anlin can use so much power, it should be obtained by this means... his identity is extremely fearful..."

The strong people of the West Sea Alliance ~www.readwn.com~ saw this scene, even if they were psychologically prepared, they were still deeply shocked.

Anlin quickly put the **** ring away, and his face had a faint joy.

"Congratulations to Anlin boss, and gain new strength!" Lan Xiaoni raised a small face and laughed at two lovely dimples.

Anlin reached out to the head of Yan Lan Xiao Ni, and was happy to say: "Thanks to the younger brother, you have attracted the target, otherwise I will not be so simple, I will receive this power."

Since the absorption of the power of the mountain, the soil attribute method can be repaired to perfection. He knows that if the water attribute is perfect, it is not necessary to absorb the authority of the water. Any authority related to the water is OK.

Meteorological gods have the power of extreme frost and snow, which is related to the water. It is precisely because of this that Anlin has successfully completed the restoration of the water.

Now, in the five elements of the practice, the difference is the practice of wood...

As long as you get the woodwork, his body of God of War will be great!