I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Su Xiaoyun defeated the opponent of the 83rd floor and obtained the inheritance of Xianng Huo Lian.

In fact, for this kind of inheritance that is completely incompatible with her style, she does not pick it up.

Moreover, the immortal is also very happy to pass on her.

No other reason, it is too beautiful!

I haven't met such a seductive girl for a long time, naturally I have to take care of it.

Then, Su Xiaoyun chose the eighty-four layers.

Bai Zhong thinks that the most lovely of these people is Su Xiaoyun, not only that people are cute, but even their character is super cute! Super peace of mind!

Therefore, Bai Zhong greatly appreciated Su’s behavior.

With so many trials, Su Xiaoyun was the first one to be praised by him...

Besides, Xu Xiaolan fell into a hard battle in the 95th floor.

Finally, the scream of Suzaku went straight for nine days. The white Suzaku's Holy Fire instantly engulfed the ninety-five layers. This chaotic flame burned the space with the power of burning all things in the heavens and the earth.

The man who was engraved with the diamond spell in the flames was fully defensive in the flames, and the golden fascinating shadow barrier shrouded the whole body and was unbreakable.

Xu Xiaolan's feet flashed through the snake, and the body was like a sword that penetrated the layers of flame.

Her white wings stretched out, and her light body jumped into the sky, like a goddess.

A cyan thunder dragon began to gather into a sword that exudes the mighty dragon. A white flame Suzaku condensed into a flame sword of the Saint-Devil's Day. Then the two swords merged, and the terrible energy fluctuation began to spread. The long sword containing the power of Suzaku and the real dragon gathered in the hands of Xu Xiaolan.

She holds the Dragon Spider Sword, with a terrible power, and slams against the leading shadow barrier in front of him!

Bang! The flames and blue thunder burst, and the unspeakable power swept through the space. The desire to break the defensive array of the Xianling Tower made the entire tower tremble.

In the midst of a sea of ​​fire, Xu Xiaolan walked toward the man, and his face was somewhat white. Obviously, the blow cost her great strength. The flames dance around her, making her as bright and noble as a flame saint.

Not far from her, there was a terrible crack in the shadow of the golden faucet of the man, and the blood flowed out of his eyebrows, and the breath began to weaken.

"I didn't expect to encounter a strange woman who also contained the blood of Suzaku and the blood of the dragon. It seems that I am waiting here for a thousand years, and it is still valuable." The man smiled and opened his mouth with a golden rune. "This Are you interested in the power of Long Fu?"

Xu Xiaolan bowed and smiled and said: "I like this power very much, thank you for giving it to my seniors!"

At the same time, thousands of students have already blown up outside the Xianling Tower.

"God! Xu Xiaolan, this is defeating the 95th floor of the fairy?!"

"I originally thought that she was the same as the general genius of the gods. I didn't expect it to break the record that the school has not broken for a thousand years!"

"The last sword is really terrible. I just feel the heart when I look at the picture. It still weakens the power of one hundred times. If it is complete power, how strong?"

A group of students were amazed and others turned their eyes to other places.

"Xu Xiaolan has been through the ninety-five layers. You said, can the goddess Liu go through the 97th floor?"

"It's very difficult! Liu Xuejie is a new stage of the gods, and the precipitation is too small. The Erlang Zhenjun of that year was the nine-seventh layer of the realm of the middle of the gods, and stopped at the 98th floor. It is already a school. The highest record since the beginning. Liu Xuejie has just entered the stage of the gods, and can’t be compared with the heavenly gods.”

Among these students, Don Ximen looked enviously at the friends who were active at the top.

His goal was to go through the 80th floor and enter the campus Hall of Fame. Now these friends have gone through a record-breaking... Ah, why does he feel that his great dream is salty?

Bai Zhong saw Xu Xiaolan smashed through the 95th floor, his face was hot, and finally he calmed his emotions. He appeared again in front of Xu Xiaolan and took out a bunch of number plates.

Xu Xiaolan glanced at it, and the good eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Well? What about the 97-story brand?"

"It was taken away by Liu Qianmiao." Bai Zhong said.

Xu Xiaolan thought thoughtfully, after a moment of silence, this smiled: "Then I will be on the 96th floor!"

White clock nodded and handed over the number plate.

He doesn't want to talk much now, lest he be beaten by various fancy styles.

At the same time, at the 98th floor.

An Lin looked at the fairy in the face, and felt the rushing power. The whole body was involuntarily excited.

The atmosphere brought by the realm... is strong!

This is the breath of the peak of the late return!

That is to say, the fairy who appears in front of you is likely to have a deep understanding of his own way, and is a returning power that is ready to begin to join the road! The feeling of Anlin now is like the face of the real king of the dark night, the master of the green glass, the same level of power, has a feeling of being oppressed by the realm of the Shinto.

He took a deep breath and stared at the opponent in front of him.

The body of the fairy has finally condensed successfully ~ www.readwn.com ~ a more horrible atmosphere seems to be crushing the surrounding space.

He squats with a crown, his eyes are as quiet and deep as a pool, and the black wind is wrapped around his wrists. A pair of red eyes are like a force of great destruction. The most obvious thing is that his feet are off the ground, and his feet are in a dark and deep darkness.

The darkness looked like a round of black water, but when Anlin watched it seriously, the darkness became bigger and bigger, like the abyss of sucking all things, engulfing the whole world.

This is a force that carries endless darkness, makes people feel fear, as if to fall into an endless abyss.

"Oh, human..."

The man suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was unexpectedly clear and sweet.

What is this opening statement?

Anlin stunned her eyes with some confusion, but she respectfully said: "The younger generation Anlin, who has seen her predecessors."

"Do you know who I am?" The man looked at Anlin with his eyes, like a gaze in the abyss.

Anlin’s heart jumped, but he was honest: “I don’t know.”

"Hey! I don't even know who I am. Who gives you the courage to challenge me?!" The man snorted and the chill of the cheekbones was radiant.

Anlin is about to talk, but the man is the first to say: "My name is called the punishment of heaven. It is the strongest **** of war in the ancient heavens! I once guarded the evil spirits and the prison, and there are hundreds of millions of wild beasts in the hands, even if it is made. The wild beast of heaven, I have personally killed dozens of heads!"

When Anlin heard it, he was taken aback. The punishment is not the eyes that grow in the chest. Is the navel a monster in the mouth? How could it be so handsome? It’s totally different!

"The predecessor of the penalty, I..." An Lin arched his hand and was about to speak.

"Don't talk! Let me say!" Penalty swayed and interrupted Anlin's words.

An Lin: "..."

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