I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Dong Guo looked at his white swordsman standing on the ground, and once again recalled the despair that he was at his disposal.

He began to regret it, why is it so stupid, why can't he recognize the difference between the two strengths?

"Anlin lord, don't be impulsive, as long as you promised to let me go, what I want to do, I can promise you!" Dong Guo asked for help.

He really didn't want to die. He finally entered the virtual world where the monks dreamed of their dreams. How could it be so easy to die here?

In order to survive, he is willing to pay all the price!

"I have a man who has a hatred, you have to kill me, how can I still stay with you?" Anlin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and pulled out the sword of victory in the chest of Dong Guo, and he would fall again with a sword.

"Wait a minute, I can establish a slave contract with you, so you don't have to worry that I will harm you!" Dong Guo shouted, looking like a face.

Anlin’s victory sword was a slight pause, standing still in the air.

Dong Guo’s heart was loose, and he could do it to survive. Like his powerful returning power, he is willing to be an servant of Anlin, and surely happy Anlin is broken?

After all, for any monk, a slave to the virtual world is a huge temptation that is hard to refuse.

Hey, the next thing is to stop.

Dong Guo looked humiliated and his heart was full of sighs.

"The servant contract?" Anlin thought for a moment and suddenly showed the appearance of disgusting. "No, you are too weak!"

"What do you say?!" Dong Guo looked at An Lin with a shocked look, and even his breathing became rushed. "I am the most famous sword fairy in Zixing, and I am second only to Jiang Yanan. I am returning to the virtual world." Powerful, do you actually say that I am weak?!"

Dong Guo feels that he has been humiliated and is the biggest humiliation in his life!

Anlin didn't want to say anything more. When he heard that the talent was worse than Jiang Yanan, the look on his face was even worse: "Where, you are not even as weak as Jiang Yanan?"

Dong Guo: "..."

An Lin said the facts. I thought that when he was only a young and new student in the spiritual period, he was killed in the martial art test.

Now this goods actually said that it is weaker than Jiang Yanan? That is really useless!

Dong Guo’s look at An Lin’s look is not like a fake, so it’s even more collapsed.

Is his strength already weak enough to even be sent to the white? !

Dong Guo was caught in a self-doubt that was difficult to extricate himself, and even his heart was not stable.

"To tell you the truth, my five servants, every strength can slap you a few streets, so you really useless. Just like this, go all the way!" After Anlin finished, he waved the sword Dong Guo is falling!

Dong Guo grabbed Anlin with one hand.

Hey! ..

Space is forbidden!

The body shape of Anlin’s sword was born.

"Ha ha ha... The battle of returning to the virtual level is what you can do. If you see it, this is the gap of power level! No matter how strong you are, you have to give me the power to face this space!" The **** chest laughed and his face had the pleasure of pulling back a city.

At this moment, a red mans pierced the space and instantly shattered the space.

Dong Guo Zhang opened his mouth and was about to turn and run away. For a while, Jin Lei flashed and screamed, and the victory sword had drawn a dark trail of life.

"Hey!"

When Dong Guo was in the midst of a thousand miles, he held his arm in front of him, and therefore an arm was directly cut off by the evil sword!

"Is there anything that can be proud of the power of space?" Anlin's double-eyed Jin Lei flashes like a powerful Raytheon, releasing the endless Leiwei.

Dong Guo was so scared that he was too strong, too strong, and the monk in front of him was too strong, and he was stronger than he could understand.

The gap between the realm of the gods and the return to the virtual world is so great!

The dark swordsmanship flashed like a thunder, and the blood splashed, and Dong Guo fell to the ground again.

"Anlin's predecessors are forgiving! The small eyes don't know Taishan, and they don't want to offend. How can you punish me? Please don't kill me!" Dong Guo is already scared with tears and a face of prayer.

For the first time, Anlin saw such awkward return to the virtual power, can not be a little arrogant, a little dignity?

"I am the **** of the Aoki royal family. If you kill me, you will definitely be in a relationship with the Aoki royal family. When you meet the Princess Yunle, you will be seriously hindered. As long as you don't kill me, I promise that I can make With all the strength to help you, you will be able to achieve this kind of fun!" Dong Guo continued.

An Lin: "..."

I don't know why, An Lin wants to kill him. This person really has no bottom line!

Seeing that Anlin’s killings are still there, Dong Guo took a deep breath and seriously said: “I have not caused any substantial damage to you. Why should the seniors rush to kill them?”

"You are a murderer. If I didn't have a body protector, maybe I really let you succeed. Why do you want to be an enemy who wants to kill me?" An Lin is not looking for it. Moved.

"Don't force me... The dog will bite when he is anxious..." Dong Guo's face showed a stern look.

"You can't bite me." An Lin faintly opened.

Dong Guo: "..."

Although I really want to refute, Dong Guo is sad to find that he really can't bite each other!

"How can you say that your rescue has not yet arrived?" said An Lin.

Dong Guo looked a glimpse, and then his face really became awkward: "How do you know?"

"Oh, it is not the voice of the gods who return to the virtual world. To be honest, the gods that my soul is releasing are much stronger than you, and therefore you know that you sent a distress signal to Su Wenjun." An Lin bounced Finger, a face said leisurely.

Dong Guo was once again shocked. What is the young man in front of him, and even the gods released by the soul can crush himself? ! Or, is it true that the return to the virtual world is fake? !

It is no wonder that Dong Guo will doubt himself, and the spirit of the gods and the soul of the returning to the virtual world are a qualitative change. In theory, it is impossible for a monk who wants to turn to the gods to return to the virtual world, let alone this kind of crushing.

However, what he did not think was that the body of Anlin’s God of War was small, and directly upgraded the strength of Anlin’s spirit to the level of returning to the virtual world. In the world of the mirrors of Dina, he realized the creation of all things, and he was constantly influenced by the sublimation of the world, and he made a qualitative leap in the strength of his spirit.

Because of this, it is easy for him to crush Dong Guo in the spirit of the gods.

"You keep asking for mercy, keep talking, not just to delay the time, I will give you a chance to live." An Lin smiled and looked at Dong Guo.

Dong Guo saw Anlin’s appearance in the mastery of the ~www.readwn.com~ heart was half cold again.

He was desperate. The man in front of him was like a high mountain. He was much stronger than him. He was so strong that he only looked up and there was no hope of conquest.

The strength of such a bottomless bottom is really the lord of the Forty-nine Immortals.

How did he brainstorm at the beginning, wanting to provoke such a presence?

Dong Guo lies on the ground and regrets and hates.

Just then, a fluttering voice came from afar.

"Thank you for your help from Anlin Daoyou, and I have kept a precious **** for my Aoki royal family."

Returning to the virtual power Su Wenjun, the foot space came from the face, with a soft smile on his face.

Dong Guo saw the coming, tears fell quickly.

The rescuer he shouted, finally arrived!