The Strongest Villain System

Chapter 1033: Routine See Routine

"Wang Lu's character is too bad to discard..."

Xianxianjian left a line of words. When the old shameless Wang Lu saw it clearly, his whole body was trembling, his face was blue, even his lips were black, and his teeth were trembling.

I was completely angry, I didn't know how many MMPs wanted to scold me.

The character is too bad, give up...

I... step on a horse...

Sinking Immortal Sword turned back, and just abandoned it like that, and the one who left was called a chic.

Nima, the old man's aura, identity, compulsion, face, and even personality collapsed in an instant.

I am a true disciple of the leader of the mythical age.

I just hoped that I was trapped in the fairy sword and went out of the platform. I finally got free, even if I didn't pretend to be forced, I would lose a little face.

But today the loss has gone!

Just a few words, let Xianxianjian run away, I stepped on horse to find someone to reason.

I, Wang Lun...Wang Sanlong...I was also a mighty man and a mighty existence.

Why do I have a bad character? What is meant by digging a grave and digging a widow door at night? Is this a human thing?

The paralyzed one must be the incarnation, the first generation of Lao Tzu's pure reputation, Quan Te Ma was defeated.

This time...the compensation for riding a horse is lost...

Lost face and broke down!

"puff!"

"Boy...you return me to the fairy sword..."

"If you dare not return... old man... old man..."

"I stepped on a horse... I would die for you to see..."

The shameless old Wang Lan became more and more angry, his face grew greener, and the more he felt aggrieved in his heart. A mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot, and he fell straight down like this. He was unlovable. If I didn't return me to the fairy sword, I would The look of death to you.

What a shame!

Lost to grandma's house, lost eighteenth generation of ancestor.

But what is face, is it important to have the sword?

If he didn't fall into the fairy sword, he would be beaten to death within minutes after going out.

"Husband, is this the old shameless body?"

"It seems that you are his hit nemesis, the incarnation is half dead by you, even the body..."

"Or let's return the trapped fairy sword to him!"

The surrounding emptiness has been banned. Except for Meng Qingcheng, San Ye, Feng Qingliu, and Jin Yinbao have been imprisoned, and they don’t know what happened.

Old shameless, really pitiful enough.

It is more than pitiful, it is pitiful to the extreme!

"Silly girl, the old shameless is this virtue, whether it is the body or the incarnation, pretending to be pitiful is his skill."

"The Absolute Immortal Sword is left to Huang'er for self-defense, and I encountered the Immortal Sword, how could I let it go."

"Does old shameless have so many babies?"

"You don't know his origin, you will understand when you know it later."

"I said I'm shameless, don't pretend to be dead, it's okay to return the sword to you, but you have to change it with a baby.

Gu Huang walked to the old shameless side in an instant, squatted straight down, and looked at the unlovable old shameless screaming.

If you encounter the old shameless, how can you do a good blackmail?

The age of mythology has been annihilated, but the treasure has not been annihilated!

Who can say that treasures are too few.

"Boy, you are dreaming!"

"Xianxianjian was originally an old man, and the acquaintance gave me back."

The old shameless carp hit it, and instantly stood up from the ground, looking at the ancient wilderness in front of him with a vigilant face, as if he was a thief guard.

This kid is so treacherous, is he a disciple of his uncle?

It shouldn't be wrong, otherwise it won't take the initiative to fight back.

Can't be routine!

"Forget it, you are really boring, not as good as your avatar."

"I have no famine but no good and bad habits..."

"Senior Sword, please go back!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xianxian Sword drilled out of Guhuang's eyebrows and hovered directly in front of the old shameless Wang Lan, and at the same time poured out the bronze fighting spirit in the diamond carving.

Old shameless! Old shameless, you are unlucky to meet me.

This son never takes care of it by accident.

To deal with you, only routines are enough.

If possible, this son really doesn't want to play routines, because the people of routines are dirty.

Meng Qingcheng watched silently from the side, completely not interjecting, but when she saw that the Ancient Desolate General Trapped Immortal Sword was returned, she knew that the old shameless would be pitted again.

"Boy, you actually returned the trapped fairy sword to the old man."

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be no future!"

"Farewell!"

The old shameless Wang Lan's body was instantly trapped in the immortal sword and the bronze battle, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with Wuhuang. Whoever created this little yin ratio would have any harm.

Even the Immortal Sword can be abducted away, isn't that the other treasure of the old man...

No, you can't get into this kid routine.

"It's just... a pity... a pity!"

Guhuang stood with his hand, shook his head helplessly, and repeatedly sighed that it was a pity...

When the old shameless Wang Lun heard the words, he just took the steps he had just taken out, and he immediately took it back, with a look of alertness, "Boy, what do you mean, what a pity?"

"It's just a pity that I'm trapped in the fairy sword. I'm so prestigious, but I have fallen to this point. With your half-worn body..."

"If you want to fully recover the Sinking Sword, it will not be possible in another era..."

"And you are a Tao fruit, I'm afraid this era is at the end, and don't even think about it recovering."

"I originally wanted to give you a good luck for Huang'er's sake, but it seems that you don't need it anymore."

"But I should also show you..."

Gu Huang seemed quite a pity, looking at the old shameless face with a vigilant look, he spread his palm directly, and a ray of pure and incomparable fairy power hovered from his palm.

It appears purple, blue, white, and various forms, which is a very high energy.

The power of the fairy spirit can be cultivated only at the level of the true fairy in the myth age.

Not a real fairy, always an ant!

The true immortal in the age of myth is equivalent to the eleventh-order professional of the immortal clan, that is, the powerhouse of the true realm.

However, a true immortal can hit a dozen or so eleventh-order true magic realm peaks.

It's not at the same level, let alone the order of magnitude.

The old shameless Dao Guo wanted to completely recover, and he was still cultivating the profound energy of the supreme purity, which was more advanced than the power of the fairy.

For example, 10,000 units of heaven and earth vitality can only condense less than 0.1 units of upper Qing profound energy.

However, ten units of the power of the fairy spirit can be transformed into one unit of supreme profound energy.

The power contained in the crystal of the origin is the same level as the power of the fairy, but the crystal of the origin is so precious that no one can possess it except for the arrogant and inhuman eldest lady.

"Xian..."

"This...impossible...there is no one in this era..."

"Even if we go back to the original era... it is impossible..."

"Boy...you...who are you?"

The old shameless Wang Lan took a deep breath, and his figure stepped back more than a dozen steps, completely looking like a ghost, and the Sunken Immortal Sword beside him kept trembling.

The power of celestial spirits, the power of celestial spirits that can only be cultivated by true celestial beings.

What he cultivates is the profound energy of the Supreme Qing, which belongs to an existence stronger than the power of the fairy.

However, the age of mythology has been annihilated, and it is absolutely impossible for a true celestial to be born again. Even if there is the law of the age of mythology, one cannot cultivate into a true celestial...

The sky is gone, the earth is dead, the mythical era has disappeared, and there are no road rules that can support the birth of a true fairy...

Who is this kid?

Where did the power of the fairy in his hand come from?

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