World of Cultivation

Other people on the court may not have noticed Lin Qian, but Zhu Ke, who has played with him, has always had a heart and soul attached to him.彩@虹*文¥学%网

They are very jealous of Lin Qian!

When Lin Qian was in shape, the three men launched together.

In the hearts of three people, the murder is pervasive. Before the situation was unclear, they still had some scruples, but now the dragon claws are in front, the magic works are in the bottom, the treasures are in the world, and there is no more scruples, and their hearts will no longer contain the murder!

In the air, red and blue eyes, the light circulates, the long hair flutters and dances, Lin Qian knows that when he decides the outcome, he suddenly screams: "Kunlun!"

"Kunlun!"

Kunlun sword repair, in unison, almost at the same time, they throwing Feijian to Lin Qian.

The sky is steep and the sword is broken.

Seven flying swords, carrying seven different swords, or chilly and bleak, or dazzling blazing, or sharp eyebrows, or dignified like a mountain, with the Kunlun, the sword is different, but there is one, but all the singular Almost three of them just moved, and the seven swords were broken, and they concentrated on Lin Qian.

I don't know when Lin Qian was in shape and faced three people. His look is solemn, his right eye is as cold as ice, his left eye is as fierce as fire, and the seven roads are sacred, and they are intertwined in front of him to form a seven-color runner.

The sword he raised was too sharp, pointing to the center of the seven swords and swords.

A little light, suddenly bursting at the tip of the sword!

"kill!"

A syllable, spit out from Lin Qian's tongue, the air in front of him slammed like a hammer, and suddenly burst open!

The seven swords are reversed. If the flowers bloom, they will flow endlessly. Like the seven-color light wheel, in the blink of an eye, the light wheel will rise to a size of tens of acres. It is like a huge cover, and the head is turned over to the three people.

Inside the sword wheel cover, the penetrating sword, the turbulent surging, just like the **** mouth of the sword beast, the desire to choose people.

Zhu Ke’s face changed slightly, and he shouted: “Look for death!”

The middle-aged maid looks cold and obviously angry. The right leg of the summer is heavy on the ground, and the rifle rises and the momentum continues to climb.

Hey!

Two drops of water, from a Kunlun sword to the chest before the chest, brought two beautiful blood. This Kunlun sword repair, the pupil suddenly spread, straight down quite straight.

Plop, the wood piles generally fall to the ground, flying up the face in the dust, a bit of a difficult smile, a little solidification.

The lacquered rain face changed slightly. He just sneaked his attack, but he wanted to disturb these Kunlun swords.

This trick is obviously a kind of battle array, and its power is huge, but the requirements for cooperation are extremely high. The lacquer carving rain originally thought that these sword repairs were threatened by their own safety, and they would inevitably withdraw the flying sword. How do you know that this Kunlun sword repair would rather die and not withdraw the flying sword!

Kunlun!

I don't know why, the lacquer carving rain rose a little chill in the heart.

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Others thought that Momo’s hand was stuck on the reverse dragon's claw, but he didn't know it. The reverse dragon claws were covered with filaments that they could not see. And Zuo Mo’s hand was immersed in these filaments.

Zuo Mo’s knowledge of the sea.

Pu Yao whispered to himself: "Three thousand troubles... There are really three thousand troubles in this world..."

Wei heard the words of Pu Yao, the body shocked, and the horror quickly covered his face. He lost his voice: "Three thousand troubles!"

Three thousand troubles silk!

Knowing this name does not help Zuo Mo.

The other end of the filament was wrapped around the stone, but now the forest is completely destroyed, the stone is broken, and the filaments are lost, so they float in the air.

They float in the air, like water plants, with the wind.

No one noticed their existence except for the left.

The part where the left Mo is inserted is the thickest part of the filament, which is the core of the filament.

He touched a small bead, no, to be exact, a small group of transparent bodies like a mist. If it wasn't for his strange vision at this time, his hand would touch it from the side and he would never notice the same.

But in his vision, he can tell that it is a bead.

All the filaments are stretched out of this bead.

When Zuo Mo touched the bead, it floated in the air and wrapped around the filaments of the anti-dragon claws.

Just the fierce dragon claws, but also a stiff!

If the group had a transparent mist, it suddenly became very hot, like a red iron. If it is normal, the first reaction of Zuo Mo is definitely to open the palm of your hand and throw it away.

But at this time, the non-human state of the left Mo is indifferent, as if burning is not his palm, his cold eyes staring at the beads, there is no trace of fluctuations.

The burning sensation is getting stronger and stronger. Even if Zuo Mo is practicing Ten Wutian, it feels a little hard at this time, and his hand starts to tremble.

In his vision, the filaments of the sky, like danger, suddenly entangled him.

The filaments wrapped around the anti-dragon claws tightened involuntarily, and the anti-dragon claws began to vibrate fiercely. The fierce dragon claws in front of these filaments did not have any resistance.

In the face of the twisted filaments, Zuo Mo did not dodge, but he extended his left hand.

The filaments are very fast, and in the blink of an eye they are entangled in the left, like a brown.

Zuo Mo finally tasted the feeling of the reverse dragon claws. These filaments are so powerful and terrifying. When they are wrapped up, he feels almost suffocated. Even if his Ten Wu Tianyi magic body is the third-order magic body, in the face of such a powerful force, there is no difference in the fragility of paper.

At this time, Zuo Mo was cold without a trace of emotion, but flashed a ray of light.

He is like a sophisticated hunter, patiently waiting for an opportunity, and when the opportunity appears in front of him, he does not hesitate.

He suddenly shot!

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The tragic death of the same brother did not cause Lin Qian’s slight fluctuations. Only the cold right eye was deep, and an unspeakable emotion flashed away. His movements did not stop at all, and he had already turned around when the sword wheel was facing the three who threatened him the most.

Like a big bird with wings, he rushed toward the stone.

In front of him, there is no way to stop.

In the sky, the counter dragon claws trembled fiercely, and laughter Mogo seemed to conquer it. Lin Qianqiang self-imported his unreasonable murder in his heart, and the goal still pointed to the stone tablet.

In order to laugh at Mogo’s current strength and conquer the dragon claws, it is tantamount to death. These fierce things, there is no handsome order, or there is no special way, it is impossible to conquer. This is not something that genius can solve. The treasures of this level of the Devils, they are formed, and they have to undergo heavy disasters. There are too many opportunities, too many can not be met!

Lin Qian did not have the idea of ​​accepting the reverse dragon claws.

As for the legend, the third treasure of Taian Baoge, although he is also curious, but only curious. He has not seen it until now.

However, even if he sees it, he will not shoot, even if it is attractive again.

His goal is only one, that is the magic monument.

His speed is extremely fast, and there are no other people in his vision. Even with his calmness, the heartbeat can not help but speed up. As long as he gets the Taian Magic Monument, he has absolute confidence and no one can take it away from him!

Even if he was to fight to him at that time, he also had the confidence to bring the stone tablet and kill it back to Kunlun!

Near!

I have to get it!

Just as Lin Qian’s eyes flashed a glimpse of unstoppable joy, suddenly a figure emerged from the rock.

Lin Qian’s pupil suddenly shrinks!

He reacted very fast, his right hand was too Ajian, and he turned to the shadow of this person!

Tai Ajian tip, suddenly bright sparks!

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Awen climbed out of the rock pile with gray face, and the labyrinth suddenly collapsed. They were all almost buried alive. However, their reaction was extremely fast, and they applied protective black magic to them immediately before the collapse.

Otherwise, the body that is not strong with the demon will definitely be crushed into bolognese.

The strength of Awen, who is cultivating the magical power, is manifested at this time. He will be born with a sturdy body and the first one will struggle out of the rock pile.

However, he just pulled out, still did not figure out the situation, an extremely horrible sword, instantly enveloped him!

His face suddenly became pale!

This sword is strong, far beyond his imagination, and he almost flies away.

However, the benefits of hard training in the battalion finally came out at this time. Although his brain was blank, his body instinctively resisted.

The armor of the body trembled, the magical power was instantly delivered to the extreme, the magic spear was in hand, the instinct was a step, and the standard spur action was lightning-like.

Nothing to think about, exhale, and scream: "Kill!"

The tip of the magic spear, the rich black spear glimmers, and suddenly comes out from the front of the sword!

Under the rubble pile, suddenly a purple arrow awns, a straight light mark in the air, pointing to Lin Qian, it is the Nanzhao's [Tiannan Archery]!

A layer of faint gray fog, with strange ripples, in the blink of an eye, spread to the feet of Lin Qian, Cang Ze's [Chenmark]!

No matter whether it is purple or gray, it is more difficult to distinguish the water color that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The ground under Lin Qian’s feet suddenly collapsed and annihilated, and a strange force field was firmly covering him, like an invisible rope, and suddenly put him in his hands!

"Haha! The man of the horse, majestic and majestic!" The orange-haired demon smirked with no heart and lungs, and came out from the rock pile.

The black smoke demon did not shoot, but rushed directly to the stone monument. He knows that his strength is the weakest, but he is extremely intelligent and immediately finds the best way to interfere with each other's mind.

Everyone has been mixing together for a long time, and they have long been acquainted with each other. This shot, no matter the timing or cooperation, is just right, and it is the first battle of their strength. Every blow, they all condense all their strength, absolutely they have a history. The strongest blow since!

Killing the air!

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