I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

Chapter 12 I am a sword

Fire red phoenix has emerged, the temperature of the audience suddenly rises, and the sea is the sky.

The surrounding space seems to be banned, everyone can't move.

"Ah! Give me death!"

The sword magic made a roaring, and the magical Tao, just than the Phoenix, just like the candlelight and the moon.

Phoenix spread wings, didn't see the sword magic, the tail swept, the flame of the sky is like the dragon, cover the sword magic, and turn into the world.

"When you!"

The mimetic sword fell from the air, but the sword demon was already turned into steam, and waving sleeves did not take a cloud.

Phoenix returns to Yu Ji, everything is in order to calm, it seems just a dream.

"hiss--"

The white dust-free three people stunned, and the sweat on the face was so low as water, and she was extremely feared.

"Sword Magic ... dead?"

The palace woman licked the dried lips and whispered.

Who can think of that the slaughter is so dead, and the death of this name is not seen, there is no sound, even a fart.

"High people, peerless people!"

White dusty played a spirit, and the sound was a little trembling.

"Frost, you said it is good, you can meet this high person, it is our heaven! Unfortunately, the vendor sent to you is destroyed. I don't know if it will be unhappy." White The dust is worried.

Once this kind of high person is angry, just blow the mouth, the whole sword fairy is directly.

White cream has also returned from the shock. She is difficult to imagine such a good person in the world, that is, the swordsman, even the seniors have not seen it, just killed by a jade.

Terrible, big is big.

"Hey, I don't think it is only a draft of a high-person person, and I will give us it casually." White frost said.

"Draft?" White dusty, then smiled: "Yes, that kind of picture is a peer to us, but what is it for this high person? It is estimated that it is just a doodle."

Whether it is a garden woman or white dusty, the heart is unlimited to this high-person awe, this is not a heavenly immortal, or a great reincarnation.

All in all, you can't sin, you must try your best.

White cream landed, curiously looked at the sword.

"Frost, don't touch the sword!" White dustless and easy to scream, "The mimetic sword itself is a magical sword, although it can quickly improve the strength of swords, but will make the swordsman, become only killing Monster! "

White cream thought that the sword is mad, and quickly recovered his hand.

The palace woman is also a way: "Frost, swordsman is killed by the seniors here, this sword is his trophy, we must not act."

White dust is deep, "Yes, yes!"

"Is that Li Gongzi will be affected by this sword?" White Cream worried.

"Hahaha, this predecessor is also, how can the district fell in the magic sword to affect him." White dust-free haha smile, "Waiting for this predecessor, we must be good thanks."

The palace woman sinks, the small channel: "Teacher, we don't invite the predecessor unhappy, stay here is not very good, it is better to go back, ready to thank you again."

"The teacher is reasonable." White dust-free toddler.

Their inner heart is full of respect and fear, and a little bit of a little bit may not be done. Today, the visit is not a time.

Three people didn't dare to stay, immediately rushed to the sword.

After a while, Li Nianfan was slowly coming out of the woods. Li Nianfei took a hare in his hand. He took a firewood. The big black mouth is a plum deer, one person is full of dogs.

"what?

Li Nianfan saw a black sword in his entrance, could not help but

Why stay the black sword here?

Has anyone been?

Li Nianfan picked up and put it in his hand.

The black sword is dark, and the shape is biased to fashion, with an quaintness.

"Good Sword!" Li Niannan nodded, "Suffering a sharp, just use it!"

The previous ax has been aging. He is thinking that the mountain is going to buy an ax, which is saved.

He held the long sword to go back to the house.

However, he did not notice that he had a long sword to emit a burst of black light, and a magical madness flooded to his hand.

"Ok?"

Li Nianfan looked at the long sword, and he felt the hands of the palm of his hand.

It is the so-called Lingbao, which will be the so-called Lingbao in Xianxin.

Li Nianfan is so happy, and I got it.

He didn't see the darkness slowly condensed on the sword of the magic sword and gradually made a skull.

But at this time, the face is full, the question mark is full.

In what case, someone has gripped himself, how is it not affected by the magic?

"Young people, do you want an endless world, stand in the top of the world?"

"Young people, do you want endless wealth, is it beautiful?"

"Young people, you want a snow shame, do you step on the foot of your person?"

So deadly three-even, there is anyone indifferent?

Not scientific!

Is this a salted fish?

I said that I have encountered my biggest challenge in Jian.

Next moment, it felt that he was raised, and it was placed in a corner.

Oh, the mortal of the district actually dare to put me in this place, I don't know how to live.

The is cold and cold, gradually illusion.

It is ready to manipulate the mortal of the mission to learn from the mortal, let him suffer from the poison of society, thus hooking his hatred, and then naturally embark on the path of pursuing power.

Just, I haven't waited for him to take action, and a white light will come to it.

"puff!"

The is directly scattered.

For a long time, it re-condensed, but only a lot of illusions.

"What happened?"

It is amazed to sweeping around, and finally is fixed on a pen on the table.

"This, this is ..."

A trembling from the soul suddenly passed through the whole body, and its body could not stop the trembling.

This brush has actually countless level than yourself!

How can this be?

Is it a fairy?

How can this hangover?