I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

"So horrible?" An Lin squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Xiaolan.

Xu Xiaolan nodded abruptly: "If you **** like this, pack it!"

An Lin glanced at the red pearl in his hand and wondered: "How should I suck?"

Xu Xiaolan had some helplessness and frowned: "Although I don't know why you should suffocate the fire source in the beads, but I can put a conditioning method to make the fire source soft, and set up a fire alarm. If there is a burst For the omen, you must stop the action of taking the fire immediately."

Anlin gratefully looked at Xu Xiaolan with a glance: "Well, that is bothering you."

"Really, doing everything is so sloppy, the next time you should be killed!" Xu Xiaolan looked at An Lin, apparently very dissatisfied with his behavior.

Anlin was a little embarrassed to scratch his head and did not dare to speak.

After a while, the array was completed.

He sat on the knees in the middle of the battle, and the power of the fire in the opponent's fire spirits began to draw.

The power of the extremely quintessential fire began to flow into his body, making his body hot.

After half an hour, An Lin's body began to become red, the body was hot, and a white mist appeared.

Xu Xiaolan outside the array, Xiuquan clenched, very nervously looking at the Anlin in the center of the law.

On top of her head, Xiaohong is swinging with the wind.

The scenes that are familiar to each other are different mentalities.

At this moment, Xiaohong has become more calm. She looks curiously at the owner who is about to explode. Even if the owner is killed, she can rely on photosynthesis and survive stubbornly. This is nothing to fear.

Bang! The array began to tremble and the sound of the alarm began to sound.

"An Lin! To blow up, stop!" Xu Xiaolan shouted.

Anlin was red and stiff, and the blood was boiling, but it could not stop.

Yes, he is now out of control, and the only thing he can do is to constantly absorb the power of the fire.

Xu Xiaolan was about to rush into the array, forcibly interrupting Anlin’s movements, and the central government suddenly changed again.

A red fire feather, condensed in the void, sparkling a beautiful fire.

Looking from a distance, it is like the feathers of the phoenix soaring in the sky.

"It's so beautiful..." Xu Xiaolan looked at the fire feathers in the air and couldn't help but admire.

They don't land, but they dance around Anlin very energetically, releasing light and heat, like a cheerful fire elf.

The speed of the fire source has become faster, but the alarm of the array is no longer sounding...

It took almost half an hour.

The fire feathers of the space are integrated into the body of Anlin, and the flames of the spirits are dull and become waste rock.

"Hey, the mission is done!"

The first heavy work of the real fire feather began to permeate. Soon, this contains the power of the real fire, which can greatly enhance the strength of his combat power, and completely integrate with him!

Anlin stood up and his eyes brightened: "I feel full of strength, I feel the blood in my body is boiling, I want to fight!!!"

Xu Xiaolan did not expect such a huge source of fire, really was stunned by An Lin, although she was psychologically prepared, she was shocked.

"Go, let's go to the Xuanzhi Palace, I want to fight!" Anlin's eyes flashed and excited.

Dabai: "..., Ang is so hot? This is not in line with people!"

Clown: "I don't know why, I saw Ang, this way, I burned!"

Xiaohong calmly retracted into Xu Xiaolan's robes: "Small Lan sister, I think the master has to die again, first hide from you to avoid the limelight."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

Anlin no longer talk nonsense, when he first walked toward the Xuanzhi Palace.

He kicked open the door of the palace and stepped into the door with imposing manner.

The tomb guard of Xuanzhi Palace was shocked, but soon he calmed down and stared at An Lin: "A strong war, is this a declaration of war?"

An Lin looked to the grave guard, a young man with a fair skin and tall and thin skin.

The man's head also has a pair of extremely delicate dragon horns, giving a sense of majesty.

"Corner?" An Lin looked at the man, and his eyes rose. "What good things are there?"

The young man flashed through the cold mans and took a photo of the heart: "There are Xuanlei Dragon Balls here, don't be afraid to die and come and take it!"

An Linhaha smiled: "I am full of strength now, you are going to die!"

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

clown:"……"

Dabai: "..., finished, Angol is crazy."

An Lin shouted, and the whole body slowly became red, and the breath was soaring.

"Eat me a punch!"

He screamed, his feet slammed on the ground, his body rushing toward the young man like a cannonball, and he was a punch at the man in front of him.

The young man slammed his fists in the same way.

"Boom!"

The horrible force shattered the surrounding ground.

When Anlin was hit hard, the body fell backwards and crashed into the wall of the palace, then flew away from the crowd's vision.

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

Clown: "Why don't Ang put out one or two?"

Dabai said with a look of the truth through the face: "It should be the time when Angol fired the fire of the Yuanzhuzhu, and burned his brain. Didn't you find him as a fool?"

Xu Xiaolan listened, and instantly realized that he came over and slapped his hand: "No wonder... there is such a possibility!"

Then, she proposed: "Then we will withdraw, wait until Anlin slows down and say."

The clown and Dabai heard no objection and would leave here.

Unexpectedly, there was a familiar voice in the distance: "Ha ha ha ha ha... very strong opponent, I am burning!"

A man comes from the sword, and then draws a fierce sword!

"God, Ang is going to be a sword!" Dabai exclaimed again.

I saw Anlin Jianguang Ruhong, and fell against the young man.

"The battle is not based on blood. The battle that does not recognize the strength gap is to find death." The young man's hands were turned into dragon claws, and it was easy to catch Anlin's sword.

He opened his mouth and blows, and a hurricane blade condenses out of thin air.

This hurricane blade contains the power of the extremely horrible dragon pulse, almost instantaneously, and the Anlin in front of him vomited blood to fly back.

The young man has a negative hand behind him~www.readwn.com~ The pressure of the horned dragon spreads and spreads, looking at the people not far away: "He is too weak, let's go together."

Dabai and the clown looked at each other and grabbed Anlin, who vomited blood to the ground, and ran away.

Xu Xiaolan also released a three-foot-high fire wall, which was dazzling and covered the vision of young men.

In the palace, the voice of dialogue is getting smaller and smaller:

"Let me go, don't be a man, I feel full of strength, I can fight again..."

"Don't talk, Mom, I don't have such a mentally retarded master, Wang!"

"An Lin, you should calm down first, I will help you check if you have burned your brain..."

......

After the fire wall dissipated, everyone had disappeared into the palace.

Young man: "..., no strength!"