Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The violent wind suddenly hit.

At this moment, the aura diffused between the heavens and the earth condenses into a palm, and the palm lines of the palm of the palm seem to be vivid, like substance.

The power of terror pervades, so that the overlord's breath can not help but condense.

This sense of oppression made the overlord sweat all over his body, even though he has stepped into body storage now, but in front of this palm, he can't afford the slightest sense of war.

"this is……"

The overlord completely forgot the curse sent by the Buddhist monk's twisted soul.

Moreover, he did not care about the curse.

"Master Lu?"

Overlord murmured.

Thousands of miles away, there is only one person in Bai Yujing who can converge on this method.

But when the palm fell, the twisted soul of the Buddhist monk sent out a terrible howling.

He wanted to escape and dissipate between the heavens and the earth, but he couldn't hide at all. He was directly covered by a palm and shot into the earth fiercely.

The overlord suddenly felt that the earth was shocked.

But I saw that in that earth, the soul of the buddhist monk again howled.

And the palm of that aura was merciless, like a fly, like a few palms in a row.

The soul of the buddhist monk no longer howled, and even became numb.

That look, in the eyes of Bawang, looks like...self after being beaten by society for the first time.

at last……

The palm of Reiki seemed to pinch the baby chick, and the soul of the Buddhist monk disappeared between heaven and earth.

The headless body of the Buddhist monk fell straight down between the snow.

Buzz...

A touch of aura touched like a wind.

The corpse suddenly turned into fly ash, and the smoke disappeared.

far away.

The blond man who was fighting against Nie Changqing felt the disappearance of the monk's breath and his body suddenly stagnate.

He flew the sword in Nie Changqing's hand with a sword, and looked at the position of the Buddhist monk inconceivably.

But I saw that the flesh of the Buddhist monk was like fly ash that was scattered...

The smoke is completely gone!

This scene reminded the blond man of a horrifying word, ruining the dead.

who is it?!

There was a chill in the blond man's heart, and he thought of the strange master of this world that never appeared and shot.

Was the disappearance of the monk the Lord of the Plan?

"Although your strength is stronger than mine, but... who dares to be distracted in battle, who gave you the courage?"

Suddenly.

Nie Changqing's voice resounded in the heart of the blond man.

Oops!

The blond man shook his heart, and looked at Nie Changqing's position at the next moment.

But see.

The man in the white shirt, with his hands in front of him slowly spread out to the sides, as if Dapeng spread his wings.

The pig-killing knife, rotating at a high speed in front of him, is filled with sharp cutting sounds.

Wisps of aura came out of Nie Changqing's Qidan.

Gathered around the pig-killing knife.

Formed a gradually solidified sword shadow.

"Royal knife."

Nie Changqing said lightly.

After that, he raised his hand, as if holding a big knife in vain, slashing towards the blond man.

A ten-meter-long phantom shadow suddenly cut off.

The blond man wanted to avoid, but found that under the sword of Nie Changqing, he could not escape at all, and a force of blockade made him completely avoidable.

Is this... knife intention?!

The blond man was shocked. Although it was only a vague knife, but...the bonus to combat power was extremely strong.

It is difficult to grasp the meaning of sword and sword.

Unexpectedly, in this low-martial world, there actually appeared to be aware of the sword.

Avoid is unavoidable.

The blond man hurriedly raised his lightsaber to resist!

boom!

The horrible air of the sword is like splitting the air.

The flying snow all over the sky was cut out of the hollow, and when it fell down from the sky, the sky that was bypassed by the sword was swept through.

Ground dust and gravel are separated on both sides.

The lightsaber in the blond man's hand broke in two pieces.

The gold "color" hair was cut off and fell to the ground. Then, blood spewed out and spattered on the falling hair.

A fierce wound began to spread from his waist, almost splitting his whole body in half.

Yin Hong's blood is constantly flowing.

The knife intended to "chaos" in his body, destroying his vitality.

The blond man made a painful wailing, shivered two steps, and fell to the ground.

He gasped heavily.

The forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.

The blond man looked at Nie Changqing who was walking step by step, and Nie Changqing floating pig-killing knife.

A smile appeared on the pale face.

There is helplessness and relief in this smile.

He raised his trembling hands stained with blood, squeezed the gold "color" hair, raised his head, and looked at Nie Changqing, who had stood in front of him and covered the falling snow.

"Can you keep a good death?"

Blond man said.

He didn't want to die so badly as a monk.

Nie Changqing looked down at the blond man from the top and his face was indifferent without any expression.

His eyes emerged from the promenade in the central palace.

In that picture, he saw the images of the ancient practitioners facing the tragic death of the extraterrestrial demons, and saw the ancient emperor, besieged by many powerful enemies.

He exhaled slowly.

"No."

Nie Changqing said.

The words fell, and the blond man's face suddenly became stiff.

Poof!

The pig-killing knife swept into black mansions.

The blond man's head flew high and fell to the ground.

The pig-killing knife hung in front of Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing took a white "color" bupapa from his sleeve and gently wiped the red blood on the pig knife.

Bai Xue flew by, adding a touch of grace to this elegant picture.

The twisted soul floats out of the headless body of the blond man.

Compared to the grief and madness of Buddhist monks.

The blond man's soul is smiling with evil spirits.

He stared at Nie Changqing, who wiped the pig knife with a white cloth, twisting his eyes with a strange smile, and the smile made people scared.

"One day, you will meet an intruder stronger than us, you will feel your powerlessness, and you will be decapitated as you are today, desperate..."

The blond man was terribly grim.

However, Nie Changqing wiped off the pig knife, but for him, it was very calm.

He carried the wiped pig knife around his waist.

"I know."

Nie Changqing's face was calm.

He glanced at the snowy sky.

"This land has long been invaded by demons outside you. The land here is filled with tragic songs. The emperor also cried blood and the sky dome wailed."

"However, I will also become stronger and not let the regrets of the ancients return to the earth."

Nie Changqing said slowly.

The soul of the blond man was stunned.

"???

What is this guy talking about?

Are they not the first intruders?!

People in this low-martial world are so strange.

boom!

Above the sky dome, the spirits gathered and turned into a palm.

Nie Changqing looked at this palm, feeling a familiar breath, and finally a "revealed" expression appeared on the calm face.

"What's more, the world... there is a son."

The corner of Nie Changqing's unshaven mouth slightly picked up.

Reiki palm suddenly fell.

The soul of the blond man resisted the howling.

Afterwards, he also encountered a miserable condition like the soul of a buddhist monk. He was beaten by the palm of the aura for a while before he became quiet and no longer howled.

And the palm of Reiki seemed to squeeze the little chicken, and disappeared between the world.

Nie Changqing watched the body of the blond man turn into fly ash and dissipated in the snow.

Spit out a hot air.

He shook his head and looked at the gloomy sky, the falling snow, with cold, fell on his face, soaking his skin.

"our world……"

"Guarded by me Bai Yujing."

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lu Fan arrested again, but he was busy.

"This wanderer is a little weak."

Lu Fan was speechless.

The task completion standard originally given by the system was Bai Yujing immortal. Lu Fan thought these wanderers would be strong.

However, the weak wanderer made Lu Fan a little disappointed.

I originally wanted to use these wanderers as stepping stones for Nie Changqing and Overlord, but unfortunately...

They died peacefully.

Rumble!

The invisible aura formed a storm.

The surface of Beiluo Lake suddenly sags, as if a transparent boat has sunk the surface of the water in a rapid flight.

With a roar.

It alarmed the fish and gulls on the island.

Finally, the roar disappeared.

On the lake, two translucent soul figures do not know when they will appear...

They are still in a "chaotic" state, and they have not recovered from the beating state.

Reiki floats, Lu Fanduan sits in the Thousand Blades Chair, looking at the two figures lightly.

Body hiding is equivalent to building a foundation. Although the two methods of practice are different, the combat effectiveness is comparable.

When you are in the body hiding place, you can look inside the body, control the circulation of the aura in the body, and refine the internal organs. This is because the soul is stronger.

Therefore, if the strong person in the Tibetan-Tibetan realm dies, the soul can be immortal temporarily, and a solid state appears.

Aura Qilu, under the control of Lu Fan, cut off the outside world.

The soul of the blond man and the Buddhist monk came to life.

Later, they saw Lu Fan.

Both the Buddhist monk and the blond man were stunned...

Sheng Xue in white, with white lips and red teeth, looks like a teenager in a wheelchair.

However, the wheelchair floating on the lake made them feel unusual.

"Master of the Plane?!"

The spirits of the Buddhist monk and the blond man made a surprise.

Lu Fan glanced at both, and nodded slightly.

He didn't pay any attention to these two people at the moment, because, when he detained the Buddhist monk and the blond man.

In front of his eyes, a line of system prompt "sex" text popped up.

"Assessment missions resist the invasion of the spirit avatars of the four wanderers from outside the sky and a master of the Chinese Martial World Plane (current mission completion progress 3/5)"

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and tapped on the wheelchair's guard with one hand.

"Mission progress... Is this the two wanderers left unsolved?"

Lu Fan thought.

While Lu Fan was thinking, the Buddhist monk and the blond man had recovered from shock.

The two looked at each other, and they saw each other's eyes stunned.

Soon, this confusion turned into shock and anger!

They were cheated!

Suffered a huge deception...

The young man in a wheelchair in front of him is no stranger to Jindan.

Because there is no oppressive breath emanating from Jindan.

Even, it is not even the foundation.

In the inspiration of Buddhist monks and blond men...

The young man in front of him is just the existence of a condensed atmosphere!

Condensed gas environment!

How can Buddhist monks and blond men be angry?

They surely bet correctly, but... they were killed by the indigenous people of this world.

This makes them uncomfortable, very annoying, very painful...

If you let Lu Fan describe their feelings at the moment, it would be like the desperation of winning the lottery special prize, but found that the ticket lottery was ripped into slag...

"Ningqi State... Haha... It's just Ningqi State..."

The blonde didn't know whether it was crying or laughing.

Buddhist monks are also palms together, with five flavors.

"Hmm...Is the emotion good?"

Lu Fan looked at the Buddhist monk and the blond man lightly.

"I didn't expect the Lord of the Planes to be so weak. No wonder you never shot. It turns out...it's not that you don't want to, but you can't."

Blond man.

"I knew you were so weak, and I would directly enter Da Zhou and Bai Yujing to kill you!"

"Why stir the Wuhu chaos week..."

The blond man was very regretful.

Lu Fan propped his chin on one hand and put it on Feng Lingjian's gauntlet, looking quietly at the blond man talking to himself.

The monk's soul raised his head suddenly.

"Now know...not too late!"

"Seize the soul of the Lord of the Noodles, I can wait to replace it!"

Suddenly, the monk's peaceful face suddenly reveals a rotten look.

Suddenly transformed into an evil Buddha.

The fierce rush to Lu Fan sitting in a wheelchair.

Lu Fan's mouth was skimmed, and he arrested the soul of the blond man and the buddhist monk just to study the two's spiritual practices.

But I didn't expect to give the two a beautiful illusion...

Could it be that the beating just now was... fake?

Did you just forget about the beating?

What's wrong with Qi Refinery?

Can't the Qi Refining Realm be the big brother?

Treat me a hundred layers of gas, can destroy the heavens and ghosts.

Lu Fan's finger flicked gently on the wheelchair guard.

"Are you... wanting to eat farts?"

A touch of silver awn suddenly "shot" out.

With a snap...

Penetrating the eyebrows of the evil Buddha soul, nailing him in the void.

The breath from the silver blade almost shook the fragile soul of the evil Buddha.

On Lu Fan's body, a ray of aura began to surge.

The pressure of terror seemed to thunder on the ground.

The depressed, dull, lion-like lion opened his eyes.

It is like the rising sun rising from the horizon and illuminating the earth.

The blond man's soul softened and knelt down on the lake.

The soul of the monk who was nailed stopped abruptly.

The terrible breath that permeated the heavens and the earth seemed to be able to annihilate them with a little effort.

"This breath..."

"Jin...Jindan Realm...Old Monster!"

The blond man couldn't even speak out his fear.

Lu Fan's breath at the moment seemed to be a blazing sun.

If they are ordinary ghost ghosts, then Lu Fan is a blazing sun god.

Jindan Realm...

What kind of Jin Dan realm!

It turned out that they had bet wrong from the beginning.

Lu Fan didn't kill them, but he didn't even disdain to kill them. Reality was the real thing. Their conjectures were all illusions.

It turned out... Lu Fan really regarded them as the grinding stones of Nie Changqing and others.

Lu Fan ignored the spirits of blond men and Buddhist monks.

Instead, raise your hand.

Gently touched the lake in front of him.

Suddenly, the water of the lake separated to both sides.

In the lake...

A ray of golden light flew up.

In Jinmang, a numb and desperate face was twisted...

"Um... it's just two pieces together."

Lu Fan's finger lightly tapped on the guard.

far away.

The blond man and the spirit of the evil Buddha, when they saw Jinmang, sensed that Jinmang's powerful spiritual consciousness, almost all of their souls were washed away.

This scene made them more desperate.

Another old monster in Jindan Realm!

In this lake... actually suppressing an old monster in Jindan Realm?!

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