I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

A white slashing sword, with the strength of the sword and the power to destroy the void, runs through the body of Anlin.

This is the only way that Anlin can think of, let Liu Qianxu live.

Before, there was a thunder robber who fell on his body and was absorbed and crushed by him.

Then this time, he can do the same thing and transfer the target of the robbery to himself.

Obviously, he succeeded, and the white thunder sword succeeded in running through his body. The power of destruction destroyed An Lin’s chest and burned it, and a blood spit out.

"An Lin!" Liu Qian's shouts came.

She moved and wanted to get close to Anlin, but the power of the world was suddenly coming.

Liu Qian illusion only felt that the supreme power countered her body, and the body was instantly hit hard, and it was also a blood spit out.

"Don't worry about me! I'm fine!" Anlin took a deep breath, and the power of the body of the **** of war had already been fully activated. The mighty flesh kept resisting the horrible thunder sword.

At the same moment, a force that is yang to pure, and contains the supreme sword, is suppressed by the body of the **** of war, and begins to slowly flow into the sea of ​​Anlin.

An Qilin, riding a whale, looked up at the sky and saw that there was a white thunder covered with high seas. The sword was so powerful that even the white flame Suzaku was scared away from everything.

He jumped to the sky without fear, and opened his mouth in excitement, rushing toward the endless white thunder of the sea.

"Hey..."

In the air of Anlin, An Qilin swallowed the power of the white thunder sword.

At the same time, the huge thunder sword inserted in the chest of Anlin began to become smaller and smaller, and the power was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, it could not support it and began to collapse into countless white thunders, wrapping the whole body of Anlin.

Bai Zhong, Kong Mohan, Liu Qian, and thousands of students are all looking at it.

Even the Emperor of Heaven, involuntarily swallowed.

They actually saw a happy expression on the face of An Lin!

Yes, An Lin had a painful face when she was just in the middle of the sword. When he slowed down to absorb the power of the thunder, he began to raise his eyes.

The body trembled lightly, and if the corners of his mouth were evoked, he showed a happy smile.

"Is Anlin classmate enjoying this?"

"Should be it, will it laugh when it hurts?"

"I will."

"Hey, brother, you seem to have exposed something."

"Anlin students are worthy of the Japanese lord, and only the fierce man like him can play and control the thunder, and harvest happiness under the attack of Tianlei!"

“Is it really cool to be thunder? I want to try...”

The students looked at the men above the sky with awe and enthusiasm, and the picture is expected to be one of the most profound memories of their campus life.

When Xu Xiaolan saw this scene, his look was quite complicated and he looked at An Lin. He wondered if he was okay with this.

The dark clouds above the sky slowly dissipated, and the bright skylight casts from above, making people suddenly open.

Anlin also completely eliminated the Thunderbolt. A white Leiguang cloak appeared on the body of An Qilin. The powerful sword was stirred around, scaring the little whales to start shaking.

Hey, what is the cloak?

Could it be said that the cloak is equal to the clothes? !

Anlin saw this scene, and his heart was ecstatic.

He advanced the conditions of the late God, isn't he adding a nice dress to An Qilin, and the cloak is also a clothes? ! He eagerly looked at the system, and the system was dim and did not show the completion of the mission.

Anlin lost for a while, it seems not right, that is not counted.

Bang! His sea of ​​air suddenly trembled.

Then, An Qilin gave him some kind of power feedback, let him know a few more insights about Lei, which is about the meaning of Lei Jian. To put it simply, it is the power of the white thunder sword, he will also use it...

Liu Qian’s illusion saw that Anlin was safe and sound, and smiled, and a pair of agile purple scorpion restored the glory of the past, and it looked delicate and moving.

"Oh..." a crisp sound rang.

I saw the shadow of the ancient sword that enveloped her body, and suddenly there was a crack.

"Oh..." A red blood spit out from the mouth of Liu Qian's illusion.

Anlin’s face changed and she shouted at her: “Liu Xuejie, are you okay?”

Kong Mohan, who was also the top sword repairer, saw the state of Liu Qian's illusion. It seemed to think of something. His face also showed a dignified look: "Not good! Her thunder is less, the meaning of the sword is not Ray. There is a lack of robbery! That is to say, one of her swords, if it is impossible to carry out this thunderstorm and finish it, it will be difficult to get in the future."

Everyone heard that their faces changed, looking up at the sky, the dark clouds have dispersed, and there is nothing to robbery!

Is this the robbery destined to be a regret?

Liu Qian's face is beautiful, and the two tear marks are still visible, which makes people feel pity.

But when she heard the words of Kong Mohan, she smiled and smiled. The face was not degraded and decadent. The voice was crisp and cheerful: "It’s okay, it’s good to be able to take back a life! The body of the **** has been forged. Finished, I still have more than 10,000 years of Shouyuan, what are you afraid of?"

Uh... countless cracks appear in the shadow of the ancient sword, and the brilliance of the bronze is gradually dimmed. The once proud and superb sword is like a castle in the air, and it may dissipate at any time.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt that their hearts were picked up, and some people could not bear to look at them again.

Anlin clenched his fists and his face was not convinced.

Suddenly he thought of something, took a deep breath, and his fingertips once again swayed the void.

"Hey..."

The white thunder once again emerged in the void, carrying an endless sword.

This feeling of deja vu...

Liu Qian, the purple sable, looked at An Lin, and the whole person was stunned.

Not only her, but everyone turned their eyes to Anlin, who was shocked, confused, and excited.

"Do you want to believe me?" Anlin asked.

Liu Qianxu nodded, Qianran smiled: "Well."

"Try it?"

An Lin’s hand waved, and the white thunder formed a thunder sword, and the supreme sword was sprayed out.

"Okay, I am listening to you."

Liu Qian’s illusion, somehow, is convinced of the man in front of him, as if the man himself deserves her trust, which is a peculiar sense of security.

Bang! The white thunder sword stabbed to Liu Qian.

Liu Qian's illusion is running, and the sword is once again high.

Bang! A piece of thunder and light burst, the crack of the shadow of the ancient sword began to heal slowly.

Everyone jumped in their hearts and almost shouted excitedly.

it works!

The strength of Anlin’s display this time comes from Liu Qian’s illusion, so the use of this thunder sword power itself is very compatible with Liu Qian’s fantasy. It is also an unexpected thing to be able to play the same role as the thunder.

"But it is not enough..." Anlin once again thundered, and it was a white thunder sword stabbing Liu Qian.

Booming and banging...There was a thunderstorm bursting out, and the meaning of the kendo of Liu Qian’s illusion began to be polished and finished. www.readwn.com~ Finally, in the eyes of the public, the sword of Liu Qian’s illusion rushed into the sky and screamed.

One kind of sword meaning from the big detachment, let Wanjian sing again.

This time it was not surrender, but the power of Wan Jian Qi Ming who wanted to follow Liu Qian’s illusion.

Liu Qian magic lotus step moves lightly, each step is stepping into a very small sky sword virtual shadow.

The body is turned into a sword, everything is a sword, and heaven and earth are swords.

The void she walks on can also be a sword.

Kong Mohan's body trembled slightly, and his look was extremely excited: "A true peerless sword fairy was finally born!"

Liu Qian's footsteps came to the front of An Lin, and the purple center was fading, leaving only the moving autumn water.

The breeze blew through, and the long hair danced with enthusiasm.

"Thank you, Anlin, the school sister rewards you with a hug!" She waited for Anlin to talk, playfully smiled, and said something scornfully, then walked over and deeply embraced.

An Lin only felt a burst of fragrant scent, followed by a soft and jade body, and was in his arms.

He stayed in the same place, and he could feel the hot temperature of the woman and the hands clinging to his back.

Men who used to need their own shelter have now been able to rely on them...

Liu Qianyi closed her eyes and seriously tasted it. Finally, she slowly released her hands and took a few steps back.

She looked at Anlin, who was still asleep, and smiled slightly at her head.

That smile is absolutely beautiful, with the arrogance of the sword fairy, and a little more relatives and delicate.

She spoke again: "Thank you!"

Anlin returned to the world and waved again and again: "No thanks, it should be!"

Not far away, Xu Xiaolan's mouth was slightly undetectable and pumped.

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