Reincarnation Space: Deceive The World

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Wouldn't it be one of the four emperors of the pirate world, Whitebeard, the owner of the Zhenzhen fruit?

Although guesswork, Qin Shuang is almost certain.

With a single move, a green bamboo fell into his palm, and the sword intent rose instantly, shaking the nebula.

atmosphere,

Dignified to the extreme, on the verge of fire.

"Grandma, do you know why he went?" Huang Rong was a little uneasy.

The voice in my head is very solemn: "I have played against someone, and there are experts."

"Master?"

"Well, I feel... the breath of the seventh order!

Huang Rong's pupils shrank.

She had heard Huang Yaoshi say that the cultivation base is a third-order level, and Zhang Zhenren and others are limited by the shackles of the world, and they are only at the sixth-order level.

However, he is already an extraordinary saint, and his strength is terrifying. If he crosses the threshold of the sixth-order, his strength growth will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

The comer is actually a seventh-order powerhouse.

Huang Rong was a little flustered.

The old grandmother was suddenly shocked: "I didn't expect that 29 is really a seventh-order, oh, what an amazing sword intent!

"Who?"

"Peng Yuyan!"

Huang Rong was overjoyed in her heart, and then she smacked her tongue.

Oh my God!

I could feel that Peng Yuyan's cultivation base was very high before, but I never imagined that he would hang like this!

Nie Xiaoqian and Zhan Lan also seemed a little absent-minded.

Because they are watching live video.

The situation on the other side of the West Lake was clearly revealed to the eyes. At this moment, many group friends in the group were peeping at the screen.

Wang Duoyu: "Whitebeard is awesome! 99

Nie Xiaoqian: "Stay steady!"

Zhou Botong: "Sit down, this boy, I can do it with one punch... 35

suddenly,

When Qin Shuang was holding the green bamboo in his palm, the terrifying sword intent spread across the sky and swept away the blue clouds...

Zhou Botong silently retracted a message and said silently: "It's not a question of whether I'm afraid or not, it's mainly because I don't have a leisure card.

Wang Yuyan: "Contempt."

Black Widow/Woman: "Contempt.""

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Cough cough... Zhou Botong's face turned red, and then he felt very ashamed.

Damn, are these reincarnators all perverted, all of them are so dangling at a young age.

He felt like he was making a fake.

In the field, the atmosphere was solemn, almost freezing.

Even the wind disappeared.

The two sides were expressionless and were about to fight when suddenly a brisk singing sounded.

In the West Lake, there are two people in a boat, a pretty lotus-picking girl, with a soft voice and a soft voice from Jiangnan Wu Nong sings a lotus-picking song: "Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian!

Fish play among the lotus leaves.

Fish play with lotus leaf east, fish play with lotus leaf west,

Fish play with the south of the lotus leaf, fish play with the north of the lotus leaf..."

The graceful singing is indescribably simple and clear, light and cheerful.

There was a little girl squatting on the stern of the boat, with two braids tied to the sky, clapping her hands with a smile, and said in a milky voice: "It sounds good, it sounds good! My sister is so amazing, like a fairy singing!"

The lotus-picking girl covered her mouth and smiled softly: "In this world, where are there gods, you, you, don't listen to the nonsense of Grandpa Wang next door.

At this moment, the calm West Lake suddenly rolled over, the boat swayed, the little girl screamed and fell backwards, the lotus-picking girl exclaimed, her face turned pale.

Seeing that the little girl was about to fall into the lake, a cradle fell obliquely from the sky, and happened to land in the position of the little girl, then floated out of thin air and landed on the boat.

The lotus-picking girl was dumbfounded.

Suddenly a light laughter came slowly: "Yes, there are no gods, go back to dinner."

The lotus-picking girl subconsciously looked at the source of the voice, and was immediately stunned, but saw two figures standing in the sky.

Among them, the young man dressed in white, with twilight on his shoulders, radiant as a god, waved his sleeves gently, and the fragile and light boat immediately rode the wind and waves like an arrow and returned to the shore.

The lotus-picking girl was agitated and finally reacted, kowtow and bowed in fear and gratitude: "Thank you gods, thank you gods for helping me!

Watching this scene quietly, Whitebeard's heart moved, and he subconsciously said: "Boy, be my godson. 35

Qin Shuang twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing, he lowered his head to look at the green bamboo in his palm and sighed.

"Pity.

"Boy, what a pity..." Before he could finish speaking, Whitebeard's face turned solemn.

Sword Intent shot into the sky, a vision that was illusory and intertwined with reality and reality, stunning the world, and suddenly stabbed straight in.

A misty rain and mist hazy,

The hazy sword intent reveals a delicate and gentle killing intent, and this sword is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

It is a pity that this sword can no longer be used easily as Chen Beixuan in the main world.

Qin Shuang sighed lightly.

"Boy, how dare you make a sneak attack!" Whitebeard laughed loudly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed into the air.

"Naginata, God of War! 35

The blazing rays of light radiated from the sky, showing their sharp edge, like a big ball of light swept over.

This move is so powerful that it even made the three generals work together to block it, which is evident.

The first form of Flying Immortal from the Sky, and the Naginata, the God of War, collided with each other, and the aftermath spread layer by layer.

The waves of the West Lake were turbulent, and the water bombs exploded.

In the distance, someone heard a sharp roar.

Many members of the chat group widened their eyes, the dust and mist dissipated, and the specific situation came into view.

The white beard was unscathed and laughed.

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The samsara was dressed in white and flawless, and he was also invincible.

Everyone was shocked.

With this strength, I am afraid that no one can control him except for the group master's shot?

You must know that Whitebeard is the king of the sea, standing on the top of the world. I didn't expect this reincarnation to be so terrifying.

Zhou Botong: "Calm down, Whitebeard hasn't used the Devil Fruit yet."

Wei Xiaobao: "That's right, once this killer came out, it wasn't easy to deal with him.

"What if... he also has a trump card?" Wang Yuyan said suddenly.

Well this...

Everyone fell into contemplation, it is not impossible.

Who makes a big move as soon as he starts.

Lan Ruo Pavilion.

How could they have not heard the earth-shattering sound.

Ma Aotian looked at each other in dismay.

This…………

Are you fighting?

But this movement was too terrifying.

Could it be that when Peng Yuyan left suddenly, he was fighting someone?

Qiu Yingying hesitated for a moment, and said, "You...do you really call for help?"

Ma Aotian looked at Nie Xiaoqian and Nie Xiaoqian suspiciously.

Nie Xiaoqian and Zhan Lan looked at each other, but they didn't respond, and they were very worried.

Obviously Peng Yuyan's strength exceeded their expectations.