Unlimited Cultivation

"Fuck your ancestors! You are the gangs?

Want to play with Laozi?

I've seen a lot of this black shop trick! "

Along with the mountain of pressure brought by the golden light, it was Nan Batian's extremely angry cursing.

Welcome the guests in respectfully, then looted them thoroughly, then kill them, and throw them away.

This set of black shop tricks is the same in front of that one.

As a ranger walking around, Nan Batian had such a reaction in an unfamiliar environment, it was really normal.

The four-winged angel was shocked. In the narrow space of the guest room, the golden light with the sound of wind and thunder, and the slight trembling, there was a general feeling of heaven and earth.

All the knights and officers of the Knights of Saint Smail who broke in were included.

Several people suddenly felt that no matter which angle they hid, the golden whip would hit their heads.

The action of avoiding to the side is as if he is sending his head up.

Several people were shocked together.

Although they were under the arena, they had watched the **** battles of this Southern Batian from a distance.

However, the distance is too far, the subtlety is not clear.

I just feel that this Nan Batian is just brute force and fast.

Now that the opponent's whip is exquisite in a fight, it is completely beyond his own.

Only then did I know that the person who can make a **** road is definitely not as wild and vulgar as it seems.

There is nothing extraordinary that can beat the head of a four-winged angel into a rotten watermelon?

There is no way to hide. Then only recklessly.

The four-winged angel held the scarlet spear in his right hand and held it with both hands!

The momentum of raising the fire to the sky, greeted upward!

The red spear immediately lit up with a layer of golden lustrous light, inside the golden lustrous light, countless runes flowed!

"Boom!"

The golden light entered the dragon like a mountain, and it had already hit the center of the golden radiance.

"Boom."

Like a mountain, it hit the ground fiercely!

The whole other courtyard shook violently, and then, "crashing", dense cracks appeared on the walls.

And the other knights or officers who kicked the door open and entered the other courtyard, the blood qi of the whole body was shocked, and the heart was agitated and beat violently.

Just like suddenly being in the deep sea, the huge pressure shook their body protection techniques or magic weapons immediately and automatically activated, bursting out a dazzling light.

"Boom!"

The golden entangled rune, together with the body of the crimson spear, broke helplessly, and the golden whip-shaped light was about to create another rotten watermelon head. "

A long mace stood under the golden whip.

The melodious bell sound from the collision of the two caused the entire room in the other courtyard to smash down.

It's like a violent earthquake happened!

And the poor four-winged angel officer, eyes, nose, ears, and blood have been shot out like water guns!

The ear tympanum was ruptured, and the capillaries in the eyes were also ruptured, a piece of blood red.

Although he was not dead, he was severely disabled.

Nan Batian's angry and cruel eyes were like a golden eagle resting high on the mountain.

Going over the head of the four-winged angel officer, he stared straight at the opposite Seraphim Boluo.

On Boluo's handsome and vicissitudes of face, the muscles were already twitching!

Despite the utmost control, it is clear that the extremely heavy golden long copper has brought tremendous pressure to Boluo.

The golden long copper moves down slowly, little by little.

"Card Wipe"

The cracks in the sister's mesh spread out like lightning, from under Boluo's feet.

Obviously, Boluo lost in this power contest.

Lost to this guy who has been assigned to his men.

Seeing Boluo's eyes became increasingly ugly.

Nan Batian had already been assigned to his subordinates. Unexpectedly, he hadn't started the collective training yet, and this subordinate would make him lose him.

Suddenly, when the golden light was loosened, it was taken back so casually!

There are no signs.

Boluo, who had already poured all his cultivation base on the iron blue mace, felt the blood all over his body hit upwards. The iron blue mace held by both hands, a piece of iron blue light, was exploding!

This is the powerful force released by the mace after breaking away from the suppression of the golden long steel!

It seems to be extremely brilliant, but when Nan Batian's golden long steel is taken back, the clouds are light and breezy, without a trace of waves.

In contrast between the two, Boluo could not recover his power in an instant, which was tantamount to losing another big ugly!

Boluo only felt a sweetness in his throat, a small bite of blood, almost squirting out of his mouth!

He forcibly suppressed the blood from the mouth of the thug

"Ah" turned out to be Chief Boluo. I drank too much wine at night and couldn't make out clearly. I'm sorry, sorry. "

The old money put away the golden long steel, went crazy after drinking, and did not recognize the appearance of the officer in time.

Let Boluo's blood just swallowed up!

I have seen someone pretending to be crazy and stupid, I have never seen someone so tired and lazy.

After struggling with each other for so long, they didn't recognize that it was the immediate boss.

Could it be that your eyes are blind?

Boluo felt extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Nan Batian's broad face, he wanted to go up and get a few big slaps.

However, "the courageous man who flew to the bottom of his subordinates has disappeared at this time.

There is only one eternal iron law in the monk's world, that is: the strong is respected.

"Humph!" Boluo snorted coldly and walked away.

The Four Winged Angel officer was already limp, and with the help of his companions, he left here in embarrassment.

Search, that is unnecessary.

Boluo followed them from the beginning.

A few of them are just pawns to try.

Now that Boluo had left, it showed that there was no problem with the South Tyrant inside.

In fact, Boluo is very confident in this judgment.

As soon as the door opened, Boluo's divine mind scanned every corner of the room.

This Nan Batian's shot was even more terrifying than his performance on the arena.

The Knights of Saint Smail, after so many years of battle, has not studied the surrogacy technique.

This thing can replace the body and resist the opponent's attack.

However, above power, how could a monk with a power like Nan Batian create an ashamed stand-in whose power and reaction are exactly the same as the body?

A maid came in immediately, controlled her trembling body, and motioned to Nan Batian to take him to another room.

Nan Batian nodded triumphantly, and followed the maid towards the new courtyard.

"Want to coax me? Dreaming!"

The old money hiding in the distance showed a triumphant smile in the shadow.

Fortunately, this golden fruit recommendation has never been shown on the gallon plane.

The crowd hurried towards the place where the loud noise was made.

The leader, a crimson luxurious cloak, fluttered behind him.

The knights of the Saint Smail Order on patrol immediately stopped the group.

Seeing the delicate and vivid markings on their chests embroidered on their costumes, the knights immediately changed their expressions, but they still addressed these people politely.

"It's a curfew, honorable priest."

The owner of the crimson cloak had a tall nose and a crown-like face that immediately became angry.

He waved his hand suddenly, and shouted domineeringly: "What curfew, let it go to hell."

The knights were angry!

After a pause, Gong Ming obviously realized that it was obviously too much to say such words in the resident of the Saint Smyr Order.

However, he was used to being domineering and was blocked by soldiers many levels lower than himself, making him uncontrollable for a while.

He immediately restored the tone that a clergyman should have, and said: "Huh, curfew is nothing more than forcing honest people to put out*,

Let thieves and robbers run wild in the dark!

Every bandit, every adventurer, knows the magic of curfew.

This is the battle from Audrey's residence!

Get out, you low-level knights, I am the servant of God, and so is Audrey!

I must rush over to see if my brothers and sisters are in unexpected danger. "

Seeing how arrogant these few Guangmingshan guys were, a vicious and biting cold light flashed in the eyes of the knights!

The knights of the Knights of Saint Smail often fight to kill, and they will not tolerate insults from others.

Their hands are already on the handle of the sword!

However, the knight leader lifted his hand slightly, and the knights stopped their murderous agitation and watched as a few people disappeared in the corner of the corridor.

"They are servants officially recognized by the Lord God!"

The knight leader said stiffly.

Immediately, there was silence at the scene.

Gongming, in the name of supporting the servant of God, rushed all the way to the scene of the incident.

Audrey was already surrounded by a group of female knights, standing there gracefully.

She has a beautiful body and everything is just right.

His body is very long~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looks slim.

Her skin is delicate and white, and her noble face and appearance prevent ordinary beautiful women from appearing dull and dull.

The curved dark brown eyebrows set off his forehead especially moving.

The gray-blue, slender, clear eyes, hidden under the dark brown eyebrows, seemed to be majestic and kind.

The habit cultivated by her superior position, his always respected position, and the identity he cultivated gave this girl a more noble temperament.

The head's thick white blonde hair is scattered into clusters of curly hair in a moving manner.

These curls are dotted with various gems and hang down long.

"Gongming, you rushed into my castle in a hurry. Is this the etiquette as a guest?"

The slightly frowned brows and the accusations made Gong Ming feel ashamed for a while. After a while, he said: "I'm just worried about you...Audrey one by one."

Audrey smiled contemptuously: "Thank you for your kindness, Peak Master Gongming. However, your publicity during the curfew will make many knights doubt your character. Maybe, in their eyes, you are just now. The uninvited guest."

At the unexpected guest, Audrey's cheeks turned red again.

"Who is that intruder? It's as if there is no one in Saint Smyr's Castle?"

Gong Ming was annoyed by Audrey's disdain, but the uninvited guest actually came into direct contact with Audrey and made Gong Ming more nervous.