I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

A message walked away and spread around at a near-crazy speed, which quickly caused a shock to the Austrian Empire and the entire continent.

A sword fairy named Anlin, after losing several emperors and the special envoy of the Austrian Empire, dared to speak out and provoke the Emperor of the Emperor, and threatened to hit the imperial palace of the Austrian Empire.

This news came out, and it was awe-inspiring.

The war emperor is the supreme being of the entire continent, majestic and noble, and extremely honorable.

For the world, the war emperor is the sun in the sky, high above, can not be traced.

Now this Anlin sword fairy is good, even dare to speak out!

To know that the last time someone accidentally violated the war of the Emperor, the grave grass has been three feet tall!

Crazy, this person is crazy!

Almost everyone heard this news, the first feeling is the same.

Battle north of the mainland, the Northern Rainbow Empire.

At this moment, there are well-informed people in the pubs of a certain capital city.

"Hey, have you heard about the Olympic Empire?"

"How could you not hear about it? It’s so troublesome that it’s a screaming, the majesty of the war emperor, how long it hasn’t been provoked by people like this. I see this madman named Anlin, who can’t live for three days.”

"Oh... I didn't expect this world to have such a madman..."

"This is called a madman? This is not self-sufficient! Hey, a little bit of strength is mad, it doesn't know how to be tall."

"That is also, the Emperor of the Vulgar is invincible. After getting the soldiers, he is even more invincible. There are more than a dozen in the battle of the dead in his hands. Hey, it’s really a bad brain to dare to challenge him. ”

I don’t know when they were talking about it, the white man on the other table was a wine glass.

His calm and gentle face had a long absence of loss.

In the end, he smiled happily, and the unscrupulous laughter made the wine drinkers around.

"Ao Xin Empire? An Lin, you wait for me!"

The man’s ancient sword was unsheathed, and the time and the world’s swords were unparalleled.

He slammed into the sky with his flying swords, and his backs were dazzling, leaving a group of horrified drinkers.

In the field of the Austrian empire, An Lin and Su Xiaoyun made a name that turned upside down.

Spring sheep country.

I heard that the pure swordsman used hundreds of lives to sacrifice swordsmanship every year.

It is a party overlord, the strength is tyrannical, no one dares to control?

it is good! Seeing that our male and female have annihilated you.

An Lin, a sword and a sect, smashed the Emperor Zhuang Bifan on the spot.

Su Shiyun's moonlight harvest was ruthless, and more than a dozen warrior-level elders were killed.

Pure swords, the day is over!

The crane returned to the country.

I heard that the Dragon Blood Demon tyrants are based on one side, and the forces of the major sects in the country are all unable to lift their heads, and because there are countless strong ancestral gates, and the Guardian Mountain is terrible, no one dares to provoke?

it is good! Seeing that our male and female have annihilated you.

Both Anlin and Su Shaoyun sneaked into the nest of the Dragon Blood Demon, and they broke the ring with a word.

The two emperors in the Mozong sect did not have the chance to escape, and they were killed on the spot. The internal blood flow of the Zongmen became a river, and the corpse was everywhere...

Within a day, there is no Dragon Blood Demon in the world!

Baiyangguo, Fenghuang...

Everything deeds like a hurricane, making everyone on the mainland stunned.

No matter how to deny Anlin and Su Shaoyun before, what they are doing at the moment is very shocking. At least many people no longer have any doubts about their strength.

The name of Anlin Jianxian and the moonlight saint is also famous in the true sense of the whole continent.

But what really scares the world is that it happens on the Stars Pavilion.

Picking up the Star Pavilion, one of the top ten gates of the Austrian Empire.

The sphere of influence covers the west of the empire, dozens of countries, large and small, and is a well-deserved behemoth.

Ling Xiangle, the owner of the Stars Pavilion, and Ye Chongshan, the elders of the Taishang Pavilion, are the realm of the War.

They are the top powerhouses that are famous throughout the mainland. It is precisely because of this that the things that the Stars Club do are not too much, even if they are the Emperor of War, they will close their eyes.

Between the mountains, there are many palaces and palaces that are luxuriously decorated.

Above the highest peak, there is a loft with a purple streamer, beautiful and not like anything.

It is the main attic of the Star Pavilion, the core of this sect.

"How is the star magic cultivating?"

A man with a handsome face and a crisp voice, like a child, carrying his hands and slowly paced in the main attic, asked.

The old man wearing a purple robe heard the words and said: "Returning to the owner of the house, there is a strong resistance to the magical inflammation. We use the soul to suppress the big battle, and we can't let it forcefully yield."

The man with a handsome face is Ling Xiangle, the owner of the Star Pavilion.

Ling Xiangle’s narrow eyes are awkward: “It’s not that we can’t let it yield, it’s not because we’re not right, but because it’s not enough! Collect 200,000 souls!”

The purple robe old man trembled, and finally he could only bow down and bow down: "Yes, the owner!"

It seems that I have to arrest people from villages and towns. What reason is this used externally?

Warcraft invasion? Still a disaster in the world?

When the old purple robes were thinking about this, suddenly the ground shook, and then it was a loud noise.

"Boom!"

The picking star pavilion started the commotion, and the horn of the alarm began to sound.

"The enemy is attacking, there are enemies coming!"

"Someone is arrogant!"

The disciples of the Star Pavilion have rushed out, holding the wǔqì to prepare for the battle.

The purple robe old man looked a glimpse, apparently did not expect this year, there are even daring days, dare to face the hard bar to pick up the star pavilion, lively?

"Hey! I have to see who is so daring to live and die."

Behind the old purple robes, they produced purple wings and flew to the place where the battle roared.

"Oh? One man and one woman?" The purple robe old man flew in the air, aired Dantian, and shouted loudly: "Where are you, dare to break into the Star Pavilion, and don't hurry up!"

"Hey!" A blue light flashed.

The purple robe old man broke into two pieces and successfully completed his routine mission.

An Lin Jian Xian and Moonlight Ladies God stopped the gods, and the Buddha stopped the Buddha.

In fact, they are two killing gods, silently killing all the way to the outside of the highest attic.

Bang!

In the attic with purple streamer, the array was broken, and the two men swayed in.

Ling Xiangle, the owner of the cabinet, sat in the chair and looked at the quietly. He saw that the two were not stained, like a fairy godmother who descended from the sky. The light look finally had a slight change~www.readwn.com~ Ling Xiangle's side Is a red robe old man, he is the elders of the Star Pavilion, Ye Zhongshan.

The two wars, this lineup is enough to make most of the mainland's forces feel terrified, but a man and a woman in front of them, even a dignified expression is too lazy to put out.

"An Lin Jian Xian, moonlight saint, I remember that we did not attract you to the two stars. Well water does not make a river. What is the reason why the two hit my mountain gate?" Ling Xiangle said the identity of the two people. Said slowly.

After all, such a lawlessness on the mainland, there is only one pair left. Ling Xiangle just didn't expect that they would dare to provoke the Lien Chan.

Anlin’s sword in the same place, with a big face, said: “You didn’t provoke us, but the Stars Club has pumped more than 100,000 people into the attic every year. There’s no return, and it’s worse in the past two years... I’m coming to pick the stars. When the cabinet saw it, hey, the disciples of the Zongmen also had thousands of people. Where did the others go, which made me very flustered..."

Ye Zhongshan’s eyes are slightly stunned, and the majestic momentum is like a giant mountain. The sound is like a thunder: “You have to do this?”

Anlin’s face was calm and not affected by the slightest influence. He looked upright and said: “I am a partner of justice, a sword fairy for the heavens! The road sees a slap in the face! Why can’t you manage it??”

Ling Xiangle’s mouth twitched: “I rely on it, it’s a madman.”

Ye Zhongshan: "...we are still hands-on."

Bang! The horror of this war sacred, like a fierce wave, broke out unscrupulously, causing a burst of space.

Anlin held the sword and Su Shiyun side by side, and also released his powerful atmosphere.

The wind was raging, and the two breaths violently collided. If the thunder burst, the whole star-studded pavilion would be shaken.

In this way, a battle that shocked the mainland broke out in the Star Pavilion.