I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Huh! Huh! Huh!

In the void, several brilliant Sword Ray shot straight ahead.

The shot was a middle-aged man from Jianzong.

He held a sharp sword in his hand, and slashed forward one sword after another.

Suddenly, the dazzling Sword Ray gathered into a stegosaurus at this moment.

This stegosaurus is hundreds of feet long, with a shocked Sword Qi exuding all over it.

"Roar!"

The sword dragon roared up to the sky and rushed towards the old man in front of him. The mighty, terrifying aura burst out at this moment, causing the surrounding space to be distorted.

The old man raised his head and looked at the huge stegosaurus in front of him. The next moment, his right hand made a fist, and the punch blasted forward.

boom!

The punch fell.

Suddenly, in front of him, the whole body of the stegosaurus trembled abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon shattered directly.

"Um?"

"It's interesting!" The middle-aged man with the ancient sword on his back looked up, looked at the old man in front, and squinted his eyes: "Then take me another sword!"

The voice fell.

The sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Hum!

The sound of a sword resounded.

At this moment, the middle-aged man joined the sword and went straight to the old man in front.

This is his strongest sword!

With this sword, he bet his own life!

Only succeed, not fail!

The old man looked up. At this moment, his body was becoming more and more illusory, and he was consuming too much energy.

He really couldn't resist this sword.

"Why hasn't my grandson come yet!"

Xue Mo frowned deeply and muttered.

"Grandpa, here I am!"

Behind him, Xue Cai made a voice.

He handed a scroll to Xue Mo.

Xue Mo opened the picture scroll and looked weird: "What a weird weapon!"

He had never seen this weapon.

"This is painted by senior! I don't know what senior does mean."

Xue Cai said.

"Senior said this is called Gatling!"

"Gatlin!"

The old man looked at the picture scroll, The next moment, he raised his right hand, and Spirit Power appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, the items in the scroll disappeared.

At the same time, an extra weapon appeared in the hands of the old man.

It's Gatling impressively!

The old man opened Gatlin gently.

Di di di di!

Suddenly, endless bullets exploded and shot out, like a bright light, directly sweeping on the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the sword and the human body exploded immediately, splashing blood.

The old man was slightly taken aback.

Xue Cai was also stunned.

Not only him, but even the Ling Emperor not far away was stunned!

They looked at the weird weapon held by the old man in shock!

Seconds!

It turned out to be a second!

"This is a Daoyuan weapon!" Lingdi exclaimed.

"Senior..."

The old man raised his head, looked not far away, and sighed: "I know why the senior gave me this Daoyuan weapon!"

"why?"

Xue Cai asked curiously.

"Senior knows that there will be many enemies coming today, so he gave me this weapon!"

"Senior has already done everything!"

"Senior, this is for me to kill!"

The voice fell.

A horrified killing intent suddenly erupted from Xue Mo's body.

As this killing intent swept over, the surrounding space was distorted for a while.

"Next!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the void.

"A Daoyuan weapon was created casually!"

Xue Cai had a new understanding of Mo Fan.

Is this the senior's method?

It's horrible!

now.

Void.

A few more Sword Rays were drawn.

Not long after, a total of three Jian Xiu appeared in the sight of Xue Cai and others.

All three of them are carrying an ancient sword.

"From Sword Sect again?"

The old man raised his head, looked at these three people, and said lightly.

"Old man, did you kill our Jianzong people?"

"Tired of living?"

One of the Jian Xiu raised his head indifferently and looked at the old man in front of him.

"Try my Gatlin!" The old man raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He spoke faintly. After the voice fell, the Gatling in his hand made a continuous roar again.

boom!

Suddenly, this Jian Xiu's body had countless more blood holes.

Blood was pouring out of these blood holes continuously.

When the remaining two Jian Xiu saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they both looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, feeling cold in their hearts.

The dead companion is a cultivator of the spirit realm!

Divine spirit realm cultivator definitely belongs to the strong in the whole world!

However.

Was it just killed by the other party?

"That weapon!" A Jianxiu with an ancient sword on his back stared at the weapon in the old man's hand. Then, his face changed and he exclaimed, "Daoyuan weapon!"

Daoyuan weapon!

This is an extremely rare existence in the entire Ten Thousand Realms.

It can be said that there are not many of them in the Ten Thousand Realms.

As long as it is known by the cultivator, it will definitely be bloody.

Huh!

At this moment, the sword repairman carrying the ancient sword pinched his handprints and displayed his sword tactics. Suddenly, an amazing Sword Ray whizzed away and went straight up.

It seems that he is going to spread this information.

"die!"

However, how could the old man let him Ruyi Scepter?

Gatling in his hand swept forward again.

Suddenly.

A burst of dazzling light burst out at this moment.

This sword repairman couldn't react at all, even if he did, he would have to die.

After all, the speed of the sword can't match Gatling's speed at all.

The last Jian Xiu saw this scene, his scalp was numb, and there were already puffy beads of sweat on his forehead.

Pouring down.

He turned around abruptly, and his sword flew.

"Stay!"

The old man said coldly.

Pressed Gatling in his hand again.

This sword repairer is also dead.

"Who else?"

Mo Xue holding Gatling looked up coldly and looked around. He knew that the cultivators of the gods were hidden in this space.

"Um?"

Gatling in his hand aimed in a direction.

I saw that the space buzzed in the sky, and then a figure slowly walked out of the middle.

The whole body is strong.

There was a circle of light above his head. At this moment, the light poured down like a spring, extremely dazzling.

Obviously, this is a god-level cultivator.

"In the next Wanfa Sect Sect Leader ten thousand days!"

The middle-aged man introduced himself and gave cupped hands to Xue Mo.

"Xia Xia is willing to help you maintain order here!"

His eyes flickered, he could see that there were no Magic Treasures here at all.

In that mountain range lives a great cultivator!

Its Cultivation Base definitely surpasses the spiritual realm.

What is above the spiritual realm?

Gods!

Could it be said that the Cultivation Base of the cultivator has reached the gods?

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but beat.

That's a cultivator of the gods realm level!

"Oh?" When Xue Mo heard this, he was taken aback for a while, and looked at Wan Tian weirdly.

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