I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Wanling Xianzong snowed.

White snowflakes fall from the clouds in the sky.

The evening glow of the evening glowed a layer of Phnom Penh for the crystal snow white snow.

Many young disciples are surprised to see these snowflakes.

Now, at this time, when it is snowing, it will become too fast.

Anlin is also somewhat puzzled. Before that, it was a good weather with a clear sky and clear sky. How suddenly it snowed.

And he always felt something less, and the surroundings became particularly quiet.

At this moment, the dark red clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and the horrific and oppressive atmosphere came from above the clouds. Anlin felt a stagnation of breath, and a sense of suffocation in the face of greatness invaded the whole body.

This feeling... just like the real king of the night!

"What a terrible power... What is going on?"

Anlin looked up at the sky, just to see the clouds slowly split, and a long-length ice bird pricked out like a sword, hitting the peak of Tianxia!

"Bold demon girl! Dare to marry me, Xianling, find death!" A loud drink thundered like a thunder.

At the peak of the Tianxia Peak, a dozen powerful stocks began to erupt, and the extremely powerful Xianfa began to blast to the ice bird.

Bang! A powerful attack smashed the Baizhang ice bird.

However, everyone still has a chance to catch their breath in the future. The nine hundred-foot-long ice dragons began to break through the clouds, with the vastness of Longwei, coming to the world.

The ice dragons cover the sky, behind them, a golden rope drags the throne of the ice.

On the throne, sitting with a hand holding a white scepter, close the eyes, the beautiful woman.

Behind her, hundreds of silver-haired women stood in awe-inspiring arms, and the atmosphere was vast and powerful.

Anlin looked at the squad and his legs were awkward.

This time, is it necessary to organize a group to attack Wanling Xianzong? In any case, this is obviously not the battle he can intervene, and he is now thinking about where to run.

At this time, the other main peaks are also coming from the strong swords. It seems that this war is going to happen.

Among these people, there are several people who are extremely terrifying. They are the peaks of the five main peaks, and each one is the power to return to the virtual realm.

Tianhefeng, the old man who had to be white, opened his chaotic eyes and walked out of the air, carrying large clouds behind him.

The Lingling Peak, the middle-aged man with dark body, tore the crack in the space and appeared directly on the peak of Tianxia.

In the all-female disciple's Cai Yunfeng, the glamorous woman wearing a red robe, the Jin Yanfei snake, which is smashed by the feet, is moving hundreds of feet across every move, as fast as flashing.

The first peak of Zongmen, Cangwufeng, a refined man in white robe dissipated, and then the whole person turned into a white giant sword, and the sword sounded like a dragon for nine days.

On the Tianxia Peak, a long-awaited old man raised his head and looked at the ice throne in the sky, slowly opening: "Snow God High Priest, I did not expect you to glimpse the Frost Town Devil Tower now, really I am a ghostless fairy?"

On the ice throne, the silver-haired woman opened her eyes.

Her eyes are pure gold, and the majesty of the supremacy begins to cover this world, letting everything bow to the court.

The sound of the cold sounds: "The Sovereign Xuanyuanlun has been restrained by the female emperor. The elder Taiwu Tianwujun is at the last moment of retreat. Even if the town magic tower is taken, he will not be able to go out. So... your spirits are true. No one is there!"

"Manic!" There was a big drink from the world.

Then, a white sword mans across the sky, containing the supreme sword, slammed into the nine ice dragons.

Bang! As the sword swelled, the entire sky turned into a white one, illuminating the entire evening.

The peak of the Cangwu Peak shot!

The roar of the dragons coming from the sky, countless ice blades, and the storm swept the world.

Even the snow in the sky, turned into the most deadly blade, began to attack the disciples of Tianxiafeng.

The world is chilling!

Each of the long-haired women of silver descended from the sky. They were beautiful and graceful. Everyone had the power to cultivate or to transform the realm of the gods.

Anlin saw the outbreak of the war and did not hesitate to pick up the black bricks and escape the Tianxia Peak!

This level of fighting, casually an unknown silver-haired woman, may kill him.

Just as he jumped on the black bricks, he found that the silver-haired man he had met before was slowly picking up the mountain road.

Seeing that the man sent him a flower, he immediately said: "Man, the fight above is too horrible, why are you still going?"

If you really choose to participate in the war, it must be Yu Jianfei flying up, if even the sword will not, then go to fight a fart, go there, the snow in the sky can kill him.

The silver-haired man saw Anlin and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I just blew myself up and blew up the town's magic tower."

An Lin’s mouth was slightly open and his face was sluggish.

A terrible conjecture rises in his heart, no... This is no longer a guess, because the silver-haired man doesn't look like laughing!

"Cough... That big brother, you are busy with you, I am leaving..." An Lin’s mouth twitched, and he said very slyly.

Just as his royal bricks took off, the silver-haired man’s voice came from behind him: "Wait a minute."

Anlin’s body was stopped and he stopped.

He didn't dare to stop, the terrorists responsible for self-destructing this mission-critical task, and said that there are also two brushes. He is still obedient.

Anlin turned his head in trembling, and he said: "Big brother... is there something wrong?"

"Thank you for your concern." The silver-haired man nodded seriously to Anlin.

An Lin: "..."

"Don't be thankful, in fact... isn't it alive? Why do you want to blew yourself?" Anlin felt that the enemy seemed to speak very well, so he wanted to do his best.

The silver-haired man shook his head: "It's really good to live, but I am not really alive."

He nodded politely at Anlin and then continued to the top.

Anlin stopped staying and began to fly off the Tianxia Peak.

The terrible energy in the sky made him breathless.

Looking up, you can faintly see the distant sky, the woman known as the Snow Priest, the strength is terrible, one person alone in the three returning to the virtual peak, but still does not fall.

The two women guarded by her body are also the power to return to the virtual realm, and have the same battle with the other two peaks.

The guardian squad has been activated, and the golden light shrouds the entire Wanling Emperor, sheltering the disciples in Zongmen.

This golden refuge can enable the sectarian disciples to quickly transfer the strength of the heavens and the earth, and enhance their resistance to damage, which has improved their combat power to some extent.

The melody is a golden unicorn beast, and it is also an earth-shattering battle with the nine ice dragons in the sky.

Anlin knows that this seemingly glued battle is likely to change due to the self-destruction of the silver-haired man.

It’s just... the key message that determines the direction of the battlefield, why would you tell him that such a person in the enemy’s forces is listening?

Anlin shook his head. Regardless of whether there was any conspiracy, he decided to tell Xuan Chengcheng about it first. It was too late to be late.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the notes and contacted Xuan Yucheng.

The phonetic notes connected to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ came a very noisy battle sound.

Anlin has not spoken yet, and Xuanyuan’s voice began to sound.

"Hey, Anlin, now the snow woman is coming, for the sake of safety, you quickly leave the Wanling Fairy!"

"Sincere brother, you first listen to me, there is a man with short silver hair to be at the peak of Tianxia..."

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion from the notes, and there was no sound afterwards...

An Lin’s mouth twitched: “Do you have to be so bloody?”

He turned his head to look at the Tianxia Peak, where countless immortals were so beautiful that they were much more beautiful than the rays of the sky, but it was a deadly beauty.

Are you going?

I remembered what Xuan Yuancheng said in the notes, An Lin bite his teeth, and he had a firm look in his eyes. He finally chose to go to the Tianxia Peak.