I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin waited for the arrival of his teammates in the stone room.

Xu Xiaolan, Xuan Yucheng, Yao Mingxi, Hu Guan, and Su Xiaoyun, who was late, all walked out of the channel and appeared in the stone room.

Except for Hu Guan’s seemingly miserable, the rest look very good.

Even if it is Hu Guan, although he suffered some skin injuries, his mental state is still very good.

As far as the current situation is concerned, their team is all good.

"Well, now we are still two people, one is Tang Ximen, the other is Liu Qian Magic..." An Lin caressed his chin, and his heart was still somewhat worried.

These two people, one looks very reliable, one looks very unreliable, but it is not reliable. What is really happening is really not surprising.

"Is Sister Liu not a half-step god? She should be very comfortable in dealing with the difficult mode. Why hasn’t it come out for so long?" Tian Lingling was confused.

Anlin thought of the previous things, and some were uncertain: "Would you like to play games with the creatures inside?"

The members of the team heard a deep breath and they thought of the scene of the Holy Grail battle. Don't say, this is really possible! !

The sacral bones are everywhere on the black mountain.

Tang Ximen waved his long sword and killed him with a black dragon.

This black dragon is a lizard dragon with a huge double wing on the back. The temperament is impermanent. After knowing that the front is not playing Tang Ximen, he started guerrilla tactics and ran while playing.

Yes, this black dragon has been running!

"Boom!"

Another hot flame breathes, dyed the red half of the sky.

Tang Ximen opened a flame with a sword, but found that the black dragon was far away.

"There is a kind of you don't run! There is no courage to fight one on the front. What kind of dragon are you?!"

He screamed and continued to chase after him.

"You have a sword, I don't have a sword, it's not fair!" Black Dragon shouted.

Don Ximen mouth twitching: "Then I will give you a sword!"

Black Dragon turned cold and said: "I will not use a sword."

"What do you want?" Tang Ximen gritted his teeth.

"You don't need a sword, fight with me." Black Dragon said.

Tang Ximen: "..."

He only gave back to Black Dragon's eyes.

The black dragon gave him a hot breath of breath.

......

In a world where the color is distorted and grotesque.

Under the trigger of the Hell difficulty mode, the whole sky began to become strange and unpredictable.

The illusory and viscous colors slowly gathered, eventually forming a translucent monk wrapped in a green cloak.

The powerful and horrible atmosphere began to spread around, and the hollow eyes of the monks ignited the flames, and the red sickle in the hand was releasing the **** atmosphere of the wave.

In the dark space, when the bald man saw this monk, his heart suddenly became excited.

The imaginary line of the difficulty of hell, condensed out is the illusory king with the spirit.

It can immunize all physical and vital attacks, and it can only attack it with the power of the soul. It is completely invincible.

The illusory king of this state, even the monk who is a **** of the gods, is extremely difficult to win, not to mention the half-step god.

Hey, is the trial simple? Trial is not difficult like an amusement park?

At least... at least this trial is not!

The bald man looked at the screen with excitement and the battle could at least save some face for him.

Liu Qian glimpsed the green translucent **** in front of him, slightly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"It’s a familiar taste, it’s this breath, I hope you won’t let me down...”

She opened her eyes, and the past playfulness and frivolity disappeared completely, and some were just cold and cold.

The ring of lightning flashed, and a light blue sword appeared in her hand.

At this time, she is focused, cold and proud, and the atmosphere of the peerless female sword fairy is natural.

She never used a sword. In addition to the true confrontation of the last four-party talks, no one had seen her use the sword in order not to drag her teammates once.

No one knows why she is so resistant to the sword, and she clearly uses the sword to explode her watch, but she does not need it. Only she knows in her own heart that there will be a strong sense of guilt with the sword...

This kind of guilty feeling can only be cut a few points when the sinister spirit is shackled.

The body of the imaginary spirit suddenly distorted and disappeared. The next moment, it appeared behind Liu Qian's illusion, and the red sickle stroked the **** life, and wiped it toward the white neck of Liu Qianxuan.

"too slow……"

Liu Qian sings with a sigh, the golden rune of the toes flashes, and the body flashes to the side of the imaginary king. The blue long sword slams into the imaginary king at a faster speed!

"哧拉!"

The sword shadow is like a charm, and the body of the virtual king is instantly opened.

"Ah...!" The illusory king who has been silent has actually lost his voice.

The part of its bedding is slowly evaporating like water vapor!

An invisible bald man’s eyes are round and unbelievable.

Is the Ethereal King injured? How can this be! ?

This woman clearly did not use the spirit to attack, why she can hurt the spirit! ?

In shock, I don't know why, his eyes stayed on the light blue long sword in Liu Qian's hands, and the pupils shrank slightly.

Is it because of this sword...

Liu Qian magic step by step to the virtual king, the light blue long sword trembled slightly, seems to feel the long-lost war, but also excited.

She has a sword called Bing Hong, and she can do everything she can!

......

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma... You look at it, I can already sneak out my sword."

In a piece of ancient sword forest, a girl with short black hair shouted with the hand of a gentle woman.

The woman gently touched the girl's head: "Ill, do a good job, but don't be too proud. You just broke the record of the youngest sword in Kyushu. You have to know someone outside. There is a day outside the sky..."

"Uh huh... Ma Ma... I know that I am only the first in Kyushu, I will not be proud." She nodded like a chicken glutinous rice, a pair of smart purple sly, looks very cute.

woman:"……"

The woman thinks she seems to be biased, but it doesn't matter, as long as the daughter is happy.

The illusion is the ancient sword of the sword that has been produced in the ancestral hall for thousands of years. It is already famous throughout the sect. Some disciples have nicknamed her as a small head. Well, she is a big head.

"Ma Ma ... accompany me to practice the sword! I want you to see my sword in Kyushu first!!" The girl excitedly shouted.

"Well... well, let me see the magical sword." The woman smiled softly, and the girl reflected the sweet and lovely smile.

Time passed.

Unconsciously, the illusion is ten years old.

She can enter the sword forest of Zongmen to find her own weapon.

"Fantasy, remember to keep your mind clear when you go in, then you will have a famous sword to choose you." The woman took the little girl's little hand, softly shouted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ know, Ma Ma. The girl smiled and walked to the center of the sword forest, cutting the pink fingers, a drop of blood floating in the air, and then closed the eyes.

In time, Wan Jian Qi Ming, the light of the sword monument goes straight into the sky!

All the swords trembled, and the voice seemed to say: Choose me! Choose me!

The woman looked at the scene in front of her face with a disappointment and muttered to herself: "Is this the ancient sword of the sword? No... It should be said that this is the illusion of qualification?"

"Well, this sword is too big..."

"This sword is too thin, toothpick?"

"This sword is too ugly, I don't like it either."

"Hey? This is the top ten swords of Zongmen, so old-fashioned..."

"Hey... Is there a pink sword?"

......

In this way, the illusion that I wanted to let the name sword agree was turned into a scene where the illusion randomly selected the weapon of the life.

She walked in Jianlin, and every sword was twitching. As long as the girl hooks a small finger, the sword will fly to her side with excitement.

But what the woman did not think was that the girl did not even look at a long sword.

"Fantasy...you choose again? The material of the top ten swords of Zongmen is the top of the whole continent. It is nourished well and can be raised to the fairy. Even with your path sword nourishment, maybe you can rise. Become a legendary artifact..."

"Hey, Ma Ma, I don't want! They are all ugly! I saw a sword in the sword spectrum, I like it very much, it is also suitable for my physique. We are going to refine the sword." ”

"Do you mean the ice sword? But it is..."

"I want it, I am the first swordsman in Kyushu, only it can set off my temperament!! Ma Ma, you are the best for me, just meet my requirements!"

"Oh... well, then let's go to the virtual domain."