I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The blood family of the three gods is teaming up to be a siege teacher.

The teacher gradually could not support it, and he was trying to use the secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation at the expense of overdrafting the blood. At this moment, his look was a glimpse, and the idea was stopped.

A **** man holding a black copper shield and a **** knife is about to make a splash. He wants to smoke the blood of the teacher in front of him in three minutes, but suddenly there is a hot feeling behind him.

His knowledge is extremely powerful, and the reaction is even more decisive. He directly slashes his knife to the back, and he is overbearing, and instantly breaks the raging black inflammation.

The clown came face to face, and the silver stick carried the power of the scorpion to the head of the **** strongman.

This slap does not have any brilliance, it is like a normal attack that ordinary monks wield.

However, the **** strong man felt the extreme power from the above, he immediately gave up the hard hit with a knife, but called out his own shield.

"It’s awesome to eat old!"

Hey!

The silver rod collides with the black copper shield, and the energy fluctuations sweep over the kilometer.

The majestic force is like the fall of Taishan, and the black crystal copper that cracks hard and hard is cracked and broken. The blood of the gods is even more horrible by the horror of the horror.

The clown pedaled the clouds and continued to pursue it.

The other two blood races were shocked by this change, no longer chasing the teacher, but turning their eyes to other places.

Just then, the darkness suddenly came.

Everything came so suddenly, as if the sky suddenly became dark, and all the senses were blocked.

When they were to return to the light again, they saw a handsome man, looking at himself with a smile, and holding a black sword wrapped in a wind.

"you are……"

A **** family has widened their eyes. When they say half of it, they feel that their bodies are extremely terrible. Everywhere is like being torn apart. The soul is suddenly fragmented.

Another **** man screamed in horror.

He was about to run away, and the body was instantly split into pieces of meat, and the air machine was cut off directly.

The two strong-minded men, in front of the black sword man, broke into thousands of paragraphs, and there is no possibility of recovery.

"Oh, it's a weak chicken that can't be beaten." An Lin shook his head helplessly.

He originally wanted to use the blood to increase the lethal force of the move, and then suddenly realized that with his current strength, it seems that there is no need to hang this kind of blood family with the gods!

Really want to kill, just cut it!

These weak chickens are also equipped to let An Lin Jian Xian bleed?

Those who can be worthy of the drug sage to make a killer, only return to the virtual blood.

"Anlin... is you!" the teacher said pleasantly.

"Teacher is good." Anlin smiled and nodded. "Let's go help others!"

"Good!" The teacher was very determined and followed Anlin to other places.

At this time, there were already many people who saw the Anlin team coming to the rescue.

At this moment, they are like breaking through the darkness of the darkness, bringing infinite hope to all.

"Great! It turned out to be a god!"

"We must hold on! There are Anlin students who come to the rescue, we will certainly win this battle!"

"Oh... I thought I was going to die here, Anlin, I love you!!"

"Great, the rescue of heaven is coming."

"Look at this group of students so excited, this rescue must be very strong!"

"Kill it..."

Whether it is a student or other soldiers, everyone is uplifted and tried their best to kill the **** people around.

Yang Ruolin’s gold bracelet on his wrist was turned into two sharp and sharp flywheels, and he wandered among the **** army. Jin Mang whistling, and the **** family was broken into two halves.

Big white spit his tongue, four paws waving in the air, flying while laying a terrible edge on the road, like a farm, sweeping all the way, tearing the blood on the ground into pieces.

Above the sky, suddenly there are thunder clouds covering a dozen miles.

It’s not that someone is robbing, but Xiao Ze set up a thundercloud to avoid the blood race.

An Lin said that this group of blood, one must not stay, all kill!

The infinite thunder light fell on the ground, blocking the retreat route of the blood family, and the terrible thunder was like a day of punishment. Whether it was the blood family at the stage of the Tao or the thunder of the stage of the spirit, the hair was completely changed. It became ashes and there was no possibility of survival.

And such a Thunder, there are tens of thousands of roads!

The crystal-clear and sturdy feet of the enamel, the hands of the hands, linked out a strange law, thousands of white light arrows, scratching the void, extremely precise through the body of the **** soldiers, terrible net power Let their bodies stiffen and then die silently.

This is the terrible, simple way of returning to the virtual power. It has the power of map guns. It is very simple to destroy a large army.

The war situation soon began to fall, and some blood families saw that there were two returning virtual powers to participate in the war, suddenly scared the urine, and began to retreat, but how could they escape Xiaoze's Thunderbolt blockade.

Thousands of black dragons swim in the thundering thunderclouds, like the gods who lowered the gods, and threw all the runaway blood races into **** with thunder.

In less than three minutes, the army of tens of thousands of blood races was wiped out!

Looking at the blood clan that was annihilated, everyone cheered, and some people rushed to tears because they escaped from the dead.

Xiao Ze and Dina came to An Lin's side and were watched by countless pairs of fiery eyes.

"Do you find the existence of the power to return to the virtual world?" Anlin said.

Xiao Ze and Dina looked at each other and shook their heads with some regrets.

Anlin sighed and saw no trace of Morton. In this way, they were stunned.

Just above the top of Sapphire City, two cracks appeared, and hundreds of powerful figures began to appear.

It was Jin Hu and Chen Yu, who led the executives of the executive department to come to the rescue. However, when they saw the battlefield in front of them, tens of thousands of blood races had already been shackled, and they could not help but feel sluggish.

"Where the grass is, which power is coming, is it not a few minutes in the past? It’s all dead?!"

A member of the executive department has widened his eyes and is hard to find a channel.

However, when they saw the man who was crowded in the center, they realized it.

Especially Jin Hu and Chen Yu, the moment they saw An Lin, they were completely relieved.

"An Lin is really reliable." Jin Hu smiled.

"Yeah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Our location is far from the city. If there is no Anlin, even if it is coming, it is estimated to be another look..." Chen Yu looked at the wall of the city with a burning look Man, some admired.

"Go, let's go see the heroes of heaven!"

"together."

Members of the Heavenly Executive Department began to fly to Anlin.

At this time, in the distance of the Sapphire City, a black shadow is slowly appearing, he is a red robe, the atmosphere is low, no sense of God can detect his existence.

The red robe man looked at the distant city and smiled coldly: "Oh, this time it was a surprise to lead the snake out of the hole. I really didn't expect that the people in Huangquancheng's heavenly courts went out of the warning circle of the Emperor, the stupid pole. In this way, I can just report to Eden, and take the opportunity to send people to kill these enemies!"

Just in the red robe man, when he thought he was stable.

A Maiden boy walked to his side without he noticed, and a pair of clear eyes looked at him indifferently.