I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The tall, thin red-haired old man rushed to Anlin, screaming, and his fist hit it all out.

The fists shrouded the golden flame, and the power contained in it made the whole space start to tremble. This is his full blow. Obviously, he wants to kill Anlin directly here.

He didn't know where the fragment of the heart of the world was, but he knew that the only way to do it now is to keep everyone here, even if it is a dead body!

The old man with a tall and thin red dress is very fast, but when he shot, there was still a domineering white sword light that ran through the void and hit his back.

After seeing the action of the tall and thin old man, Lu Dongbin finally started to shoot.

However, what he did not think was that the face of the tall and thin old man was decisive and hot, and the sword light behind him did not escape. The fist had already fallen completely against Anlin.

The fist was getting bigger and bigger in the eyes of An Lin, and the whole space was banned and solidified, which made him escape.

Just between the electric and the flint, the white feathers fluttered, and a figure appeared in front of him, and the golden ring turned in the forefront, reversing the terrible power.

Bang!

The strength of the fists fell to the sea, the golden ring trembled sharply, and countless forces reversed to the ground, directly causing the earth to sag out of a bowl-shaped huge pit of a kilometer.

However, the golden flame shrouded by the tall and thin old man's fist penetrated the ring and directly acted on the chest of the white-bone Qin dynasty, burning a large hole in the chest with the power of destruction and collapse.

"Oh..." Qin Hao even shook a little, seemingly unable to support and fall.

"Since you have to stop the fist for him, then die!" The old man with a thin red dress would have wanted to keep his life, so that he could use his existence to reincarnate the ghost of the new arcade, but now the heart of the world is missing. He didn't have that mood.

At that moment, the white Jianguang pierced the body of the tall, thin red man, tearing a hole in the heart. Lv Dongbin’s pupils shrank, and he saw that the hole was empty, and there was no flesh and blood, as if everything was illusory.

At this moment, the tall and thin old man has turned and punched again, and the terrible punching force will cause Lu Dongbin to vomit blood again.

"It turns out that you are also a ghost..." Lu Dongbin wiped the blood of his mouth and had a little shock and pity on his face.

The high-skinned old man broke out with Jin Yan again: "This sin should not be allowed to bear. I must save the once guarded city and must lead them to escape from this world..."

The string sounds low, and suddenly there is a sound that spreads throughout the world.

The chubby red-haired old man cares for the piano with his hand, and the melody of sadness mourns in the heavens and the earth, the struggles of thousands of years, the endless loneliness and despair...

The sky is plagued by the mortal beings, and the endless bustling moments turn into dust, and the inexplicable death comes, the flesh and blood fall apart, and the bones are buried underground, but they must not be detached.

Why, what have we done wrong?

Confused, fearful, resentful, desperate...

The ghost wanders around the ancient city all the time, repeating everything before life, it seems that the prosperity of yesterday has not changed.

The stars were once again covered, and the clouds of light changed, and the blood rain poured down.

An Lin only felt that there were countless people in his mind who were desperately shouting, and the spirits were fierce and dizzy.

Not only him, all the imaginary powers in the presence felt the explosion of his mind, and the terrible spiritual attack swept the world, containing the grief of a big city billions of souls.

The mappunk of the chunky old man directly made everyone recruit.

"Oh... they are so poor..."

A crying sound like a jaundice, piercing countless desperate humming, like a light in the dark, clearly introduced into the ears of everyone.

An Lin squinted his head and turned his eyes to Dina.

Dina smoked the delicate tip of her nose, her little hand wiped her tears, and a pair of bi-colored eyes flashed with white light. The debris-like things were in the pupils, like a mirror, reflecting the whole world.

Inside the mirror is a bustling city where countless people are busy and content to live.

The exterior of the mirror is a broken old city, and countless ghosts roam the heavens and the earth, and there is no return.

The white pieces in the blue eyes are also true and illusory, like the blend of reality and illusion.

Then, Mina Jiao body trembled, followed by the body's radiance.

A beam of light is centered on her body, rising from the sky, breaking the **** sky, and forming a white vortex in the sky, with an endless suction to cover the city.

The two old men in red are all looking round and staring at this scene.

"This is... is this the breath of the heart of the world?" The tall and thin old man muttered.

The hail villain in the hands of Yanhua pointed at Dina and kept yelling.

Yanhua’s heart is irritated and directly slaps the hail.

"Induction of its breath, this heart of the world has been integrated with the elf... This is a shocking opportunity..." Su Jingxiang has a bitter smile on his face.

In the arcade city, countless wandering ghosts began to fly to the white swirls of the sky.

Even the two red dresses, the body also felt the suction.

Yanna looked at the two red-shirted old men, opened their hands, and had tears in their eyes. They smiled and said: "Grandma Lu Cheng, Grand Master Luo Cheng, thank you for your guardianship. Go home, I will pick you up..."

The white silk skirt flutters in the air, like a beautiful white lotus in the night sky. Dina’s eyes shimmered in the heavens and the earth, and at that moment, she was like a saint who attracted all beings.

Two red-shirted old men saw the bustling city of the city in the eyes of Dina, the city that is really tearful, and the ghosts that fell from the sky~www.readwn.com~ dissipated in the bright sunshine.

"It turns out that the mirror is heaven and earth, from the virtual reality... The original heart of the world can really do this step. Although it is different from our re-creation, it is indeed a good destination..." The body has slowly floated.

The short-skinned old man put away the guqin, and his face also showed a relief of liberation: "I didn't expect that we were the one who was redeemed."

The tall and thin old man nodded and turned his eyes to Dina, his mouth moving.

Dina glimpsed a little, then the look quickly calmed down.

All the ghosts of the arcade city flew to the white whirlpool of the sky, and finally along the white light column, into the fragments of the heart of the world in the eyes of Dina.

The two red-shirted old men saw that every ghost flew into the whirlpool, and his face had a feeling of relief, and he no longer resisted the suction, and actively flew to the vortex.

"Lao Lu, I have been working with you for so long, and I will continue to take care of it later." The short-skinned old man smiled.

"That is nature, Lao Luo, you have to eat a little more in the world, otherwise I may not recognize you." The tall and thin old man also said with a smile.

The two men slowly disappeared into the white vortex and disappeared.

The light column slowly dissipated, and the noisy arcade city finally became quiet. Without the wandering and talking of the ghost, only the breeze was low.

When her eyes closed, the white pieces disappeared and the bright blue eyes were restored.

Her petite body swayed gently, fell to the ground, and fell into a warm embrace.

"Xiao Na, doing a beautiful job!" The handsome man of the face praised.

Dina’s mouth rises like a little girl and smiles sweetly: “There is still a treasure, I will tell you later!”

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