I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin’s mood was very complicated and he took out five Lingshi, and then he took the “Single-Based Jianfa Daquan” into the ring.

He must admit that this unique basic sword method is really suitable for him! Solved his urgent needs!

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar in the sky, and Anlin looked up.

I saw the red **** that was so bloody, and was smashed by the clouds of the clouds.

The magic weapon of the Devil's Devil is implicated in his own air, and the magic weapon is broken. He is also a black blood spit out.

Qinghe Jianxian grasped the timing of the shot, and for a time the sword was soaring, the powerful swordsman swayed out from the sword, like the river hanging over the world, surging.

"No!" The Devil's Demon looked desperate and looked at the horrible swordsman. He couldn't think of any way to resist.

With just one breath, the body of the painful demon king was drowned by the swordsman, and the body died.

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The defeat of the Devil's Devil, the other two demon kings were shocked, and when the Yundao and Qinghe Jianxian joined their battles, would they still have a life?

In this way, the remaining two devils began to desperately.

The Wrath of the Wrath uses the mystery of consuming life to increase the strength of one's own power for a short time, and the two claws become even bigger than people, and they are very incomparable.

His speed is extremely fast, and he rushes to the savior like a beast.

The Savior used the laser sword to scream the wrath of the demon king. Who knows that the wrath of the wrath is not hiding, but he used the claw to go forward.

After the magic transformation, the laser sword was powerful, and the wrath of the wrath of the wrath was directly smashed into two halves, but the savior was not good.

The other hand of the wrathful demon has already photographed him in front of him, and he can only return to the sword.

"Boom!" The Savior was shot by a palm.

Powerful force tore his body, and finally spit out a blood.

The Wrath of the Wrath did not pursue, but used all the power to take it away.

This scene was seen by the Yundao people and Qinghe Jianxian, and the two immediately chased away.

As for Xuanyuan's side, they found that Xuanyuancheng did not need their help at all, and it didn't matter.

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The black heart demon feels that he is going crazy.

He used the secret technique to forcibly improve and repair, and tried to escape with his old life, but he was still easily stopped by Xuanyuan.

He was still fortunate before, and it was only a monk who was in the early days of the martyrdom. The chance of escape was still great.

But he only now discovered that this monk is the strongest of this group!

The black-hearted demon who used the mystery, the self-question is stronger than the general monk in the middle of the Yuling, but there is no such thing as cheap in Xuanyuan.

Every time Xuan Zhencheng blocks him, he can use a long sword to add a wound to his body, but there is no killing. The intention is very obvious. This person not only wants to stop him, but also wants to catch him!

In general combat, it is more difficult to capture than to kill.

Because killing, as long as the whole force breaks out, you can die and live, and you can do it with a good grasp of the situation.

The black-hearted demon will never dream, and he will have a day of being captured by the monks in the early days of the spirits.

"Hey!" In the sword net, a white mans flashed.

The black-hearted demon was once again forced back by the sword, and there was a sword wound in the chest.

His body is already scarred, and black blood covers the entire skin.

Xuanyuan is still in the fluttering, white and unstained appearance.

"This is already the thirty-fifth time. Do you want to continue?" Xuanyuan sincerely looked at the thirty-five swords of the black-hearted demon, and said quietly.

"I hacked you!" The black-hearted demon was furious, carrying a giant sword and rushing to Xuanyuan, and took out a sword with a sigh of darkness.

Xuanyuan Cheng also draws a sword mans, two swordsman collisions, a terrible noise, energy sweeping around, forming a hurricane, uprooting the trees on the ground.

The black-hearted demon will still have the second move in the future. A sword light will run fast and thunder, and his body will be splashed with blood again.

"Thirty-sixth time." Xuanyuan was faint.

Black Heart Devil: "..."

The other part of the battle, using the sorcerer to force the upgrade of the wrath of the wrath, has escaped nearly ten kilometers.

However, the people who are chasing after him are getting closer and closer to him.

"Oh, I want to compare the flight speed with the old road, you are still tender." The Yundao people caressed the white beard that fluttered, and there was a taunting look on his face.

He pedaled the white clouds, and the speed even broke through the sound barrier, and there was a sound of blasting behind him.

The people who explore the clouds and roads can make the most of the surrounding atmosphere, and they are much faster than the monks in the same realm in terms of flight speed.

The wrath of the devil is not even better than him, how can he escape his palm.

"Give me a stop!" Exploring the clouds, the big man grabbed the empty space, and the clouds of the heavens and the earth surged. In the front of the wrathful demon, there appeared a big cloud hand, and took the mountain to the devil.

The Fury Demon can't slow down, and once it slows down, it can't escape.

Therefore, he can only stretch out the black claws and try to tear the big hand of the cloud.

"Boom!"

The power of the clouds and big hands exploded, and the wrath of the wrath was nearly vomiting blood.

He still underestimated the power of the palm, and the energy contained in it directly broke his protective body and hit him.

At this time, the finder has already caught up.

The wrathful demon can't escape, and his eyes are red: "I am fighting with you!"

His whole body broke out with amazing momentum, and his body rushed toward the clouds as a cannonball. Two claws with strong powers were caught in the chest of the Yundao people!

Exploring the clouds, people must be eyebrows, and shouted: "Sexual thief! Where are you going to catch it?"

After that, it is a set of clouds and eighteen palms. The white cloud palms hit the wrath of the wrath with a mighty power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The wrath of the wrath is once again repelled, and the breath of the cloud is like the bones of the bones, infiltrating his body, constantly decomposing his power.

He is very wronged, even if he is chased and beaten, he is still being slandered. When did he get pregnant?

The wrath of the wrath of the wrath, once again, screamed, and stretched out the dark claws, and grabbed the chest of the clouds!

The Yundao people are once again furious: "Sexual thief! Are you still catching here?"

Bang!

A white cloud 斩~www.readwn.com~ will violently vomit blood back.

This is the strongest blow to the head of the cloud, not only hurts hugely, but also captures the vitality of the injured person. After the wrath of the wrath is hit, he feels the momentary force.

At this time, Qinghe Jianxian, who just came over, took the opportunity to sway a powerful sword.

The blue swordsman traverses the sky and instantly tears the body of the wrathful demon into two halves!

Qinghe Jianxian bears a long sword and stands in the wind. The handsome face has a smug smile.

He has always done a good job in killing the enemy at the right time.

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The battle between Xuan Yuancheng and the Black Heart Devil is also nearing the end.

The whole body of the black-hearted demon is covered with a sword wound, and the breath is already weak to the extreme. It has obviously been half-dead by Xuanyuan, and there is no hope of escape.

He was desperate and eventually raised his sword to his neck and shouted:

"I am dead, and I will not let you catch it!"

After that, he tried to commit suicide.

However, at this moment, the wound on his body suddenly appeared many white spells, completely banned his body.

This kind of imprisonment is extremely powerful, and energy is endless, and it will not weaken with the passage of time.

Xuanyuan sincerely looked at the black-hearted demon and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you still have no right to choose to die."

"The sword wound that I have placed on you is the lock of the sword of heaven."

"The more swords, the stronger the seal, the more you have been wounded by me, seven or forty-nine swords, even the late monks of the Yuling, can not break free!"

Saying, Xuanyuan Cheng smiled confidently and continued: "So, congratulations, the black heart devil, you are caught alive!"