World of Cultivation

"Start!"

"Start!"

A Wen and the orange-haired demon screamed in unison and started. Θ Baidu search: Θ \\\\ green ^ color ^ small ^ said / / Θ

Awen's eyes widened, and the black armor roots stood upright, trembled, bowed slightly, hands clasped, exhaled and opened, suddenly slammed down!

Under the foot, the sound is sunken, and the inner wall of the deep pit is smooth and cut like a knife. It is like a very deep mold printed on the ground, and the pattern is clear and sharp.

The orange-haired monster called out, and the electric light was lingering, and the sound of snoring was endless. He burst open with orange hair, fluffy and straight, but he still shook his head and couldn’t tell the ridiculous.

But the ground under his feet collapsed and annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared. A woman's pattern appears in front of everyone.

Nan Hao and others were shocked on the spot, and all the eyes showed the color of envy. The hands of the two men obviously exceeded them.

Really two freaks!

Awen shot, they did not even notice a wave of fluctuations, the pattern is so clear, the lines are sharp as a knife, indicating that Awen's control of power has reached an alarming level.

And the orange-haired demon's magic tricks are even more incomprehensible. It turned out to be disintegrating from the inside of the soil. Although it is electric awning, it is like erosion, and it is a god.

"Hey, boy, technology is not bad!" Orange hair demon is a little surprised.

"Hey! I will beat you next time!" Awen is not convinced.

Among the other shocked eyes, the two began a heated quarrel.

"Hey, isn't this a ghost? Juvenile, you have been secretly crushing a ghost!" The orange-haired demon pointed at the beautiful figure at the foot of Awen.

"Idiot! To be a ghost!" Avon glared at him, and immediately snorted: "The beauty of the ghosts can be understood by you like this?"

"A ghost is a good girl, but it is not a beauty." The orange-haired demon shook his head and said: "I painted this beauty!"

Awen stared at the orange hair demon's feet for a long time, his face suddenly a little weird, whispered: "How is it like a black..."

The black smoke demon trembled and immediately rushed up.

The orange-haired demon looks proud: "Haha, boy, you guessed it! I thought that in the past, Laohe used to be a man in a black dress, and I don’t know how many men I lost..."

The eyes of the black smoke demon continually beat and twitch, and the anecdote was the thing he didn't want to mention in his heart, this **** guy! He was immediately on the verge of the runaway. Several other people tacitly retreated a few steps and looked at the black smoke demon with sympathy.

Just when the black smoke demon was going to explode, suddenly the ground trembled fiercely, and everyone almost felt unstable.

"Wow, wow! Do we break through the maze?" The orange hair demon was excited.

"Idiot!" The other people who have long since changed their faces can no longer resist, and screamed in unison.

The tremors on the ground became more and more fierce, and the rumbling sound came from the bottom of the ground, as if the ancient behemoth woke up from a deep sleep.

"Damn! The ground is rising!" The black smoke demon face changed.

Everyone's face suddenly changed!

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Lin Qian has no doubts. The amazing sight in front of him is definitely not a scam! The beam of light that plunged into the sky was so strong that the volatility was enough to show the horrible power it contained. The power of this force made Lin Qian feel a guilty heart. At this moment, he gave a bit of respect to the master who had never met before.

In the blink of an eye, his gaze returned to the clear, and the traces of his heart disappeared without a trace. He has not thought about it. He laughs at who Mogo is. At this moment, this issue is no longer important!

Hey!

The air around him suddenly exploded, and Senran’s swordsmanship no longer converges, and it’s booming! In an instant, he was squirted like a peerless sword, revealing his amazing edge without any cover!

Around him, everyone's face is full of excitement, the war is surging, the various swords give birth to different brilliance, everyone is like a sword, waiting to drink the enemy blood!

"I have remembered everything that was arranged before?" Lin Qian looked around and asked quietly.

"Remember!" Everyone is stunned.

"This move is related to the ups and downs of Kunlun. I am waiting for the bones and bones, and I will never back down!" Lin Qian looked firm, and the war in his eyes could not be seen directly. He slowly took out Feijian.

"Never retreat!" All the people answered in unison, the look was solemn, and the eyes were full of fanatic flames, flying swords were in hand.

Lin Qian turned around and suddenly raised the flying sword in his hand and screamed: "Kunlun!"

His whole body spirit suddenly swayed like a boil, and the whole person's momentum instantly climbed to the extreme. In the night, his body was like a real sword, like a burning flame, in the night, in this Mozu There is no fear in the land to show his strength.

Lin Qian’s burning spirit and fanaticism infects every Kunlun sword repair. They only feel that there is a fire in the body burning, and the spiritual power is involuntarily boiling. All the fears of all the cockroaches disappear and the war is hot. With each inch of their skin, they are involuntarily shuddering.

At this moment, for Kunlun, even if they die, they will never frown.

They also raised the flying sword in their hands and shouted in unison: "Kunlun!"

The voice did not fall, Lin Qian took the lead to vacate, turned into a Jianguang that tears the night, and rushed toward the rising forest of Stele!

Others see it, no hesitation, and launch!

In an instant, the sword is like a wave, and the sword is like a rain!

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The light column is dissipated and the power fluctuations disturb the air. The air turbulently blows the clothes of Zuo Mo and hunt.

He looked down at the condescending.

He looked at the master of the demon who flew to the side, looked at the dazzling sword light, and looked at the masters who had quietly touched the other sects. The pair of scorpions without a trace of affection looked at it indifferently.

The magic power has long been spurred to the extreme, and the gods and spiritual power are still sneaking deep into his body.

This cold world is getting clearer in front of him.

The Stele Forest is constantly rising, and his position has begun to sink a little.

The forest where he is located is the entrance to the Tai’an Pavilion.

"Baoge entrance!"

I don’t know who’s exclaimed, and suddenly caused a commotion. The sinking area is small, less than two feet.

Watching the left Mo a little sinking, the flocking masters, the heart is more anxious, even the Kunlun sword light, but also a little faster, Jian Xiao suddenly excited.

"Control the entrance!" Yu Shuang suddenly drunk.

The other Mozus hesitated a little, and made a decision. The sword light that swept the teeth swept away.

If it is controlled by Kunlun, then no one can enter.

The other three sects also started, but their momentum was much worse than that of Kunlun. Almost all the demons are targeting Kunlun.

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In the face of the demons that rushed up, Lin Qian was fearless, and his voice was clear, and the Jianguang suddenly skyrocketed. The whistling sound of Gaochun suddenly fell and smothered, such as the meteor meteorite falling from the sky, smashing toward the other side!

"Cover Master!"

The swordsmen who were originally behind Lin Qian suddenly accelerated, like flowers bloom, drawing a beautiful sword arc, and rushing toward the other demons in other directions.

And Lin Qian is in front of the enemy, they do not care.

Everyone is full of absolute confidence in the master.

In front of Lin Qian is Yu Shuang.

Yu double eyes contracted like a needle, the other side did not retreat between the slightest, the sword was determined to swear, he sang: "come!"

His body is instantly occupied by the blue magic pattern, the cyan magic pattern is exquisite and unusual, the lines are extremely thin, complex and exquisite, the whole magic line looks far away, just like a blooming blue flower.

With Yu Shuang as the center, the complex and delicate cyan pattern spreads continuously around, and the bright pink roses bloom instantly from these cyan patterns, which are very dense and extremely beautiful.

This is Yu Shuang's [Rose Green World]!

Suddenly, all the roses were slightly shaken, and the petals were silently broken. In the blink of an eye, Yu Shuang was covered with pink rose petals and pieces like a sea of ​​flowers.

Pieces of pink rose petals, at a speed visible to the naked eye, a little bit of cyan.

call!

The cyan rose shards were blown up by the wind, turned into a blue-green flower rain, and went to Lin Qian.

I noticed that the Mozu here is all in my heart.

Yu Shuangyi’s shot is his fame and killing, [Flower and Rain]!

Every blue cyan flower in the rain, there is a strange force field between each other. Countless flower rains, numerous force fields superimposed and intertwined, forming a horrible force like a quagmire. Once trapped, the powerful force will be entangled in a series of intertwined forces, just like being caught in a swamp. The slower it is, until it can't move.

I do not know how many people fall in [Flower and Rain].

With the strength of Yu Shuang becoming more and more profound, the name of the company is getting heavier, and it is rare for people to see this blue sky.

So when I saw Yu Shuang’s [Flower and Rain], many Mozus were involuntarily excited. [Flower and Rain] The unique and strange power is just the nemesis of sharp swords.

They seem to see this sword repair, like a bug falling into a spider web, getting tighter and tighter!

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The war in Lin Qian’s eyes was a bit blazing.

The flying sword in his hand seemed to feel his excitement, and he also trembled involuntarily and responded to the owner.

The flying sword in Lin Qian’s hand is not a product, but the Kunlun sword is too A, the sword is like the same clear spring, and the movement is abnormal.

In the face of the blooming rain, the tip of the sword is suddenly shining brightly. As if the blade is rubbing against the air and burning, the strange thing is that the sword body not only does not turn red, but becomes more crystal clear, like an ice sword.

Lin Qian’s pupil, the left eye is red as fire, and the right eye is blue and cold.

hiss!

Such as the sharp edge of the cloth to break the sound of the cloth.

Tough and tough flowers and blue rain, even by this sword, hard to open!

Yu double snorted, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

one move! He even lost a hand in Lin Qian’s hand!

Who is this person?

A sword is shocked!

Zuo Mo, who slowly sinks, looks indifferently at Lin Qian’s shocking sword, as if he is indifferent. @ya