The journey starts from the fairy tail

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If the little devil grows peacefully, then this person will really become a very terrible power.

As far as Nai Xiu said, I am worried that no one can be better in today's young generation.

When you are so young, there are 10,000 legends, this is a terrible concept.

For the East, East, Murong Lingyun and other people he have seen, it is not a leader in hidden in the world. They are only repaired under unparalleled.

In order to have legendary, even if they are fascinating, they don't dare to say they must be determined.

Even the purple wind is like this. With his talent, he is not sure how long you can enter the legend.

Not to mention more than the first legendary repair,.

The young generation in the middle of the field, a single cultivation theory, the small evil king is absolutely stronger.

Even the most outstanding fascinating purple greenery has been judged, the northern is in an invincible place, absolutely unable to reach his level.

However, this is also a terrible thing for evil.

The cultivation speed of evil cultivation is far faster than the practice of cultivation of the ordinary soldiers, and it is easier to overcome the bottleneck of cultivation.

This is enough to let countless soldiers crazy.

This is why so many soldiers are willing to fall into the cause of evil.

Of course, the price is also huge.

In order to eliminate the heart, the heart is not autonomous, so the repair is very fast, not to say.

"Call." At this time, the intangible vortex in the air disappeared.

All martial arts power is absorbed.

"Well?" The purple wind looked at it and frowned.

At such a huge martial arts force, the two martial arts in the body still have not changed much.

In fact, these years of experience is worth mentioning, and the battle is never stopped absorbing the power of the martial art.

After all, the power of martial arts, this is one of the power of the ice sword to fix the crack.

Each martial arts power is sucked, the ice is sucking part, and the other part is controlled by the fire.

However, the two great martial arts in the body have never changed too much.

I don't have to say the ice sword.

The cracks of the naked eye have become smaller and smaller, but it always exists and there is no exact fix.

Control the fire and beast and make a bigger change.

However, since the last awakening in the ancient emperor tomb, after the growth of fire and beasts is a horn, the external martial arts power is sucking, and the effect of changes can be made smaller and smaller.

Especially in the field of soul, the control of the fire beast has been exercised, and after awakening my control, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.

In the past, thousands of martial arts power, the number of fire-controlled beasts will change.

Today, thousands of evil, including huge martial arts power of swallowoles, just to control the black color of the temple, increase a little bit.

Oh.

Two great martial arts, condensed.

The purple wind looked at the ice sword.

Then, watching the fire control on the palm, a little doubt.

The whale of the purple wind believes that the swallow is crushed by this sword and a beast, and his heart is still amazing.

"When you are so strong, the ice sword is nothing."

The purple wind looked at the fire and laughed.

Although the purple wind is confused, he didn't think much.

Control the fire beast becomes more powerful.

However, after this long angle, the purple greene is increasingly uncertain. Is this really a beast control?

The long-range control of the fire beast is like this hunter, never encounters such a monster.

Before, I have heard the predecessors and the two masters, it is clear that the three people don't know this is a monster. "Forget it." Zi Feng shook his head and recovered two great souls.

The eyes of the purple greenery look at the little devil's cold body on the ground.

The cultivation of small evil spirits is only 10,000, the shadow of martial arts can be condensed.

Obviously, he can't fully control this martial art.

But its power is very terrible.

Once his planting is high enough to concentrate the real swallowing whale, it is true swallowing, nothing can stop.

And evil repair is easy to cultivate.

This is Xiao Yujun really shocking place. Of course, he has now degraded.

The warrior controls his martial arts.

The stronger the martial arts, the deeper the maintenance needs.

Such as small evil kings and swallowing whales.

Of course, it is like the purple wind and the ice sword.

So far, the purple wind has not truly controls the hail sword and plays the role. If it is forcibly used, it is a rebound.

The purple wind does not know, when the crack can be completely repaired.

If you can, you can really control the hail sword.

But it is obvious that today's cultivation is far less enough.

And the control of the temple, its black stage is far from full, maybe, there will be another surprise for you.

"Really sorry." Zi Feng shook his head.

Swallowing the whale martial arts, you should have a bigger martial arts power.

However, it destroyed near the martial arts power by the halter and fire-controlled beast.

Swallow the whale martial arts, lost nearly%, which made the small evil lord came back before the battle.

Of course, therefore, the power of martial arts that can be absorbed today is much less.

"Forget it, I can't force it." The purple wind shook his head again.

He always feels that the whole martial arts power of whale martial arts is afraid to suck it before the two nozzles of the ice sword and control the fire beast.

The effect may not be too big.

"This is left." The purple wind screamed, the figure passed, turned into a black stream, the air flew away.

half an hour earlier.

In the middle, somewhere in the old land.

Sit in a lounge, an old man sitting.

In the following, it is a bedding.

The futon is black, the golden side is nearby.

Above the bedding, a stunned black air flotted.

"Call." Half sound sighs, the old man sighed and sighed, opened his eyes and stopped retreat.

The old man stood up slowly, licked the sleeves, revealing an old, dry arm.

Above the arm, a slight shallow sword marker has become an amazing kill in his eyes.

The old man put down the sleeves and got up and left.

Just out of the closed room, the face is an old man.

"Three guards?" The old man, looking at those who came to face, slightly confused.

"Why do I have time to come to my evil marine hall today?"

The old man showing the face smiled and arched. "Is the elder out?"