Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Nie Changqing is escaping quickly, and the three disciples in the Purple Emperor City behind him are chasing closer and closer.

It's not that Nie Changqing is running but they are, but what Nie Changqing repairs is the sky lock, the spine is like a dragon, the blood and spirit are two-pronged. Dan.

Even the disciple of Wudi City is also Jin Dan. It is really not as good as Nie Changqing in terms of running.

However, the reason why Nie Changqing was caught up was that he deliberately slowed down.

It is not a way to escape all the time, Nie Changqing wants to find a way to kill the enemy.

"Catch up!"

The three disciples in the inner city of Emperor Zipao's martial arts opened their eyes.

They are all in Jin Dan Realm, and several of them are second-turn Jin Dan. They are not worried about what Nie Changqing can do.

Nie Changqing was just a newcomer to Jindan, and his strength was much weaker than them.

thus……

They are sure to kill each other.

"kill!"

The three disciples at the inner gate of the Emperor Wudi City, without any hesitation, met the killer.

The flying snow passing by Jianguang looked like shredded goose feathers.

Countless sword lights, intertwined into a large net, came towards Nie Changqing!

"You can't escape!"

A disciple of Wudi City, with excitement and greed in his eyes.

After killing Nie Changqing and taking the first level, you can get the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Nie Changqing stumbled and fell in the snow.

Countless sword lights shrouded him in an instant...

The ground trembles, the white snow hangs upside down like a waterfall, the flying snow, the particles are distinct.

The three disciples of Emperor Wudi's faces were immediately delighted.

"Successful?"

However, soon, their complexion changed slightly.

Because the snow on the ground exploded, it turned into a snow dragon, lifelike, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, and dragon tails all looked like substance.

Nie Changqing hunted in white, holding a Fulu in his hand.

This is Fu Yun who Xie Yunling defended him.

After being urged, it was a water dragon, but the wind and snow became a snow dragon.

The three disciples of Wudi City didn't take it seriously. The power of this Fulu was nothing but a foundation, and they could not threaten them.

However, for Nie Changqing...

It is enough.

Nie Changqing put his hand on the waist-cutting dragon.

The breath of the whole person is constantly mobilizing, like boiling water, steaming up.

"Royal knife."

Nie Changqing growled.

The moment Xuelong flew out, his figure also jumped from above Xuelong.

The dragon slashing from the waist suddenly came out, turning into a golden sword.

Slash to one of the disciples of Wudi City.

Roll hob intended to release.

The three disciples of Wudi City were not ordinary people either. They did not fear or even hesitate to face Nie Changqing's lore.

No hesitation.

boom!

The three disciples rose into the sky.

War before Xuelong.

The sword and the sword collide, leaving only countless sword lights diffused!

however.

Among the countless sword lights, there was a golden sword awn, which seemed to be absolutely loud, tearing everything and chopping it out.

Poof!

A disciple of Emperor Wudi, his head soaring.

Another disciple of Wudi City, howling loudly, was cut off half of his body.

The remaining disciple of Wudi City, coughing up blood and flying, the weapon in his hand was actually broken into two pieces!

"Magic weapon?!"

"The knife in this person's hand is a magic weapon!"

The disciples of Wudi City fell to the ground and roared.

However, when he looked back, he found that the two companions were already dead.

Nie Changqing landed on the ground, his face was cold and unemotional.

The expression flew by.

Wiped off with a knife.

This disciple of Wudi City had a blood stain on his neck.

Murder, retreat, snow cover.

Nie Changqing's movements flowed through the clouds.

Feixue seemed to be sad,

Nie Changqing fluttered in white, took out a sugar-coated poly Qidan, and stuffed it under his tongue, and disappeared into the hazy snow.

The murderer must be prepared to be killed.

These people want to kill him, Nie Changqing can only come back.

Not long after Nie Changqing disappeared.

A black shadow blasted from the blizzard, very fast, and appeared before the three corpses.

Looking at the three deceased disciples of the Purple Emperor Wudi City, the remaining disciples all showed a look of anger.

"Where is Brother Feng on the first floor?"

"He hasn't arrived yet? This madman has already killed us in Wudi City. How many people are in the same gate...The four guards are all dead, and there is an outside door Jin Dan, this person is the face of my Wudi City, press Step on the ground crazy!"

"Kill! Not only for the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but also for revenge!"

These disciples were furious and sent several disciples to bring the body of Zipao disciples back to Wudi City. The remaining people went to kill Nie Changqing.

These disciples from the Wudi City who came after the killing were not weak.

Among them, there is even a five-turn Jin Dan, and Nie Changqing will definitely lose once he meets.

...

The wind flew out on the first floor, but it was a slush.

The little man with the condensed spirit holding his hand floated up.

Feng Yilou felt a bit chilly in the body. The feeling that this little man gave him was a vague sense of danger.

boom!

Jindan on the first floor of the wind is running like a blazing sun, with a bright golden awn.

He stared at Lu Fan melted by the spirit liquid.

The package on the back was unfastened, and a folding gun suddenly fell down and folded into a long gun.

The tip of the gun shuddered, the terrible aura fluctuated, and the wind and snow around it seemed to be stagnant.

He is the ninth in the world list, how could he not be able to deal with a villain condensed by the spirit?

Feng Yilou is very confident and even conceited.

In Jindan Realm, five revolutions can choose to impact Yuanying. Only genius and aliens will choose to go beyond five revolutions.

Six turns to nine turns, each turn is as difficult as the sky.

He was on the first floor and was able to reach Jindan in seven turns. He was already a genius in the world.

Therefore, he is confident and conceited.

One shot stabbed, with a sonic boom, the most admired by Feng Yilou in his life was the first shot in the world of Wudi City, Du Longyang.

Although he was not a disciple of Du Longyang, he was fortunate to get Du Longyang's instructions and his shooting skills were extremely high.

Xiao Lu looked at the first floor of the wind brilliantly.

A stab came and stirred the snowflakes.

Xiao Lufan fluttered, but stood steadily at the point of the spear.

The pupil shrank on the first floor of the wind.

Suddenly, he felt his heart fluctuate.

He growled, wanting to start.

however……

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure of Sheng Xue in white behind the villain, sitting in a wheelchair, placing a chessboard in front of him, and holding his sleeves on the chessboard.

It's him?!

The wind shook on the first floor.

He remembered this man. When Du Longyang went through the Heaven Tribulation, the last Heaven Tribulation was stolen by this person!

This is the existence that can be compared with Du Longyang!

The heart shrank on the first floor of the wind.

He never imagined that the barren hills were so long, he could have encountered such an existence.

But he saw that the villain walked slowly before the spear and came to the front of Feng Yilou.

The wind on the first floor was bitter.

His pride and indulgence, at this moment, collapsed and fragmented.

Xiao Lufan raised his hand.

A little finger touched the eyebrow of the first floor of the wind.

Feng Yilou felt his brain startled, his spiritual consciousness was oppressed by a huge force.

And he also lost consciousness, and his eyes were black.

The wind fluttered to the ground on the first floor.

Without moving, there was even a thick layer of snow.

After a long time.

The snowdrifts dispersed.

Feng Yisi sat on the ground and twisted his neck.

His self-confident and conceited eyes disappeared, replaced by a somewhat lazy and indifferent look.

"Well... Is the law of seizing the house? Suppressing the other's spiritual consciousness and manipulating this body with his own spiritual consciousness..."

Fengyi stood up and turned around in place.

After making a chuckle.

Holding his hand, he picked up the spear on the ground, folded it, carried it on his back, and walked towards Wudi City.

As for whether it will be discovered by Du Longyang in Wudi City, Lu Fan does not care.

This method of seizing a house is not a complete seizure of the other's flesh. If Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness is disengaged, the spiritual knowledge of the first floor of the wind can regain control of the physical body, at most weak for a few days, and there will be no death.

It's like the last time the imaginary son.

Therefore, it was discovered that Lu Fan's big deal was that spiritual consciousness was disengaged.

The wind and snow all over the sky, and the whole air on the first floor of the wind converged, like a static load, walking in the wind and snow.

...

Three thousand feet of Feiliu Waterfall.

Loudly roared.

The pond was surging with waves, and Li Sansi rushed into his head and spit out.

He is too difficult.

After passing through the air wall and entering the forbidden area, he was chased and killed by many powerful men, even if he was in the Tibetan realm, even the Jindan realm and the Yuanying realm ran out.

Li Sansi was once proud of himself. In the world, he had a perfect cultivation practice, enough to rank in the top ten.

However, after entering the forbidden territory, he understood Zhu Long's phrase "you are too weak".

However, Li Sansi did not regret it.

His purpose of entering the restricted area is not to become stronger?

The purpose of his trip is not to become stronger?

Looking at the waterfall that could not be seen at the end, Li Sansi struggled out of the water pool, lying on his back on the ground for a long time, but did not stay for a long time. Before jumping into the waterfall, Li Sansi clearly felt that Lu Fan gave him the opportunity to fight .

Although Yuanyingjing will not do it, Jindanjing will do it...

Once the Jindan realm chooses to chase him down, he will die for a lifetime.

Can't stay long, once he was caught, he was finished.

He turned up, his spirits were transpiring, making his clothes dry, his wooden sword had broken, he lost his weapon, and his strength was 30% weaker.

He looked around, it was a valley.

Enveloping the miasma, fortunately, the body hides the environment, and the aura mobilization can close the flesh and block the invasion of the miasma.

Li Sansi was at a loss. From which direction he should go out. He picked up a wooden stick and held it in one hand. After releasing it, the wooden stick fell straight down, and he chose the direction pointed by the wooden stick.

This valley is very large, Li Sansi walked for a long time, suddenly, heard the rustling sound.

But in the distance, a black-robed swordsman came quickly.

Li Sansi's complexion changed slightly, his breath was converged, and he crawled on the grass.

He didn't expect the other party to hunt down so quickly.

With Li Sansi's current strength, he will definitely die once he shows up.

The weakest of these swordsmen are the foundation...

suddenly.

Li Sansi felt a gust of wind whizzing past his head.

A swordsman suddenly slashed at him.

It turned out that he had already been discovered that these golden pill realms were born with spiritual consciousness and very keen perception.

Li Sansi's heart shrank, rolled in place, and rushed out quickly.

His mentality was fairly stable. After all, when he was weak in the past, he was not killed.

In the beginning, only the Qi and blood could be practiced, but the martial arts could not reach such a strong as the practitioners.

It is said that he Li Sansi rides a green cow, one man and one wooden sword, and the sword knocks at the border, guarding the three border cities.

In fact, how can there be so chic.

boom!

The swordsman of the absolute sword gate chopped off the sword gas continuously.

Li Sansi's robe was torn, feeling the hot pain behind his back, and the wound was constantly flowing with blood.

suddenly.

Li Sansi felt the speed of the killer behind him, as if he was hesitating.

When Li Sansi looked back, he saw the disciple of the Daodaomen, staring at him coldly outside.

It seemed as if a line had been drawn on the ground, preventing them from overtaking Lei Chi.

Li Sansi was happy.

It seems that this place cannot be trespassed?

It's the same as the forbidden area of ​​Daoge?

Li Sansi didn't run away. He akimbo, and the hot wound made his teeth grin. He stared at the disciples, and raised his hands. His fingers were bent and he ticked.

"Come here!"

Li Sansi shouted.

The disciple disciples outside the chest were almost exploded by Li Sansi.

Suddenly.

Li Sansi looked stiff.

He found the spirit between heaven and earth, and in an instant, it seemed to be pumped clean...

One by one vines spread quickly from the ground...

Poof!

Withered vines caught Li Sansi's bare feet, and several disciples from the distance were also caught.

Afterwards, withered vines pulled back, pulling these disciples' disciples into the valley together with Li Sansi.

The disciple of the Daodaomen tried to cut the vine by drawing a knife, but the vine was distributed by the vine and bound like a dumpling.

Li Sansi immediately stopped struggling.

The vines pulled them into a dark cave.

The cave is dark and wet.

Stalactite is on the top, and cold water dripping from the stalactite makes the spine cool.

The disciples with the absolute sword gate shouted in horror.

"We are still outside the forbidden area, and we have not stepped in, why have we been pulled in?"

They seemed to know what was imprisoned in this forbidden place.

Their panic also affected Li Sansi.

suddenly.

In the dark cave, a slight voice came, with a bit of evil, but with a bit of charm.

"Many things in the world, the reason is not important, the reason is not important, no matter how many explanations and speculations you give, in fact, it is just a living murmur, in fact, it is just what I want Do it, and then do it."

Li Sansi trembles.

He looked far away, where countless vines piled up.

In the center of the vine, a figure was stacked.

Afterwards, the creeping vines piled up and pushed the figure to appear in front of Li Sansi and others.

It was a woman, dirty woman, her hair was dry and spread, under the vines, she approached a disciple of disciples, and her trembling hands were raised, as if she was stroking delicate artwork.

Li Sansi's lips twitched into a line, closing his eyes and not looking over his head.

He was so difficult that he had just escaped the chase and fell into the hands of the demon.

Depressed laughter came from the woman's mouth. At the next moment, the dirty woman opened her mouth and bit down fiercely against the disciple's neck.

Countless blood splashed out...

Li Sansi was irritated.

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