I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Ramen St. Jun and Black Dog are the powers of the late return.

On the heads-up, they certainly can't beat Liu Mingxuan.

However, in the case of the same realm, the two of them cooperated with the attack, and there is still hope to win Liu Mingxuan!

Therefore, being mocked is to be embarrassed.

It is also a face to the ramen!

"Frenzy big suck!"

Ramen noodles are simmering in soup, numerous ramens with horrible power, carrying hot temperatures, sharp punctures, tearing the air, flying toward Liu Mingxuan's nose, ears, mouth, and ass.

Liu Mingxuan's brow wrinkled and snorted, seemingly abandoning this attack.

A bronzed ancient sword was unsheathed, and the stunned sword broke out. At a speed invisible to the naked eye, the flying ramen was cut and crushed in an instant.

"Tengu food month!"

At this time, the black dog had already rushed to the front of Liu Mingxuan, and had a big mouth, showing sharp and bloodthirsty fangs. The mouth was bigger than people, and he was planning to bite off Liu Mingxuan.

"Roll." Liu Mingxuan's blade is a pick, such as the long river hanging over, the mighty, powerful.

The black dog only felt that there was a raging river in front of it, and there was nowhere to hide.

The open mouth was stirred up by the sword, and it was like swallowing ten pounds of pepper. It was hot and painful, and the body was bombarded with great force.

"Hey!"

The black dog screamed and was smashed by hundreds of meters.

Ramen Sinjun hurried back and looked at Liu Mingxuan with a look of fright.

"Why is it the same repair, how is he still so strong?"

Obviously, Liu Mingxuan’s military value is beyond the estimate of Ramen’s holy king.

Even if the black dog and it join hands, still can not win the goods.

"Hey, Ramen Saint, this Liu Mingxuan is a little difficult to deal with? Or do we join hands?" Inside the **** soul, An Lin’s voice suddenly came out.

Join hands?

Everyone's face is a change.

"You are not kidding?" Ramen St. Jun's soup shook abruptly.

You must know that the ramen noodles are still playing the attention of the four or nine sects. Now the lords of the Forty-nine Xianzong, they have taken the initiative to ask them to join forces to deal with Liu Mingxuan?

This is too big!

"I am not kidding." An Lin said haha. "All of us have the same purpose, that is, to enter the peach forest and capture the peaches inside."

"Now, Liu Mingxuan is stuck in the doorway of Taohualin, that is our common enemy. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend..."

"We will cooperate temporarily, defeat Liu Mingxuan, and then enter Taohualin, and rely on means. What do you mean?"

Anlin’s words, I woke up the Ramen Saint and the black dog.

Not only are they, but even the rest of the forces gathered in the canyon are eager to move.

They don't want to get rid of Liu Mingxuan, but they don't dare to be the first person. Now that the forty-nine sects of the sects stand up, their minds will increase.

"Just rely on a few of you to join forces, but also try to win my husband? If your number is doubled, it is not my husband's opponent." Zhu Shan saw the souls of the eager to move, could not help but smile.

Just the two were the top powers of the late returning period, and the result was forced back by Liu Mingxuan. Now, even if there are more enemies on the field, who is the enemy of his sword?

Zhu Shan said that this is not unreasonable, but this does not affect the anger of Liu Mingxuan. Anyone who is so low-looking will be unhappy.

Just then, there was a happy voice not far away.

"An Lin, they are Anlin!" This is a very soft and mellow voice.

Anlin lay in the coffin and saw a purple woman with a face full of joy, followed by four people, each with a very strong atmosphere.

They are the strongest of the Fenghuang royal family.

"Anlin Road friends look like a problem, we have a look at the past." Feng Emperor's emperor Xiangfeng should see, hurriedly walked over.

After a brief understanding of the situation.

A total of five Fenghuang royalty, successfully stood in the same lineup of Anlin.

"A good hegemonic sword of the day, really, when I am the hero of the Kyushu world, is it arbitrary? I want to try it today, how good your sword is!"

After all, a sword appeared in the hands of Xiang Fengyi, bursting out with a strong sword, and looking at Liu Mingxuan with imposing manner.

The rest of the Fenghuang royal family also broke out with a powerful momentum, oppressing men not far away.

Xu Xiaolan, Xuan Yucheng and others have also released their own power.

Ramen St. Jun and Black Dog also released the power.

The power of the powerful people gathered together, and the more terrible, the violent volatility, flying sand and stone. The souls that are still eating melons are still tight with their hearts.

Liu Mingxuan’s face was so heavy that she felt a bit tricky.

If those who are hesitant are still good to say, but the Fenghuang royal family, the four nine sects, the creation hall, these dozens of strong are determined to fight with him. These forces have gathered together and he has to be treated with solemnity.

However, it is only waiting for solemnity.

He Liu Mingxuan, who has not been afraid of it!

"Hey, isn't that Anlin? How do you lie on the coffin? See where my emperor is?" A look is extremely beautiful, and he smiles with a hint of feminine man.

The comer is the second emperor of the Aoki royal family, Su Xin.

Behind him, he followed the three.

"Su channel friend, your emperor is not my follower, how do I know where she is." An Lin looked speechless.

Although Su Xiaoyun is nearby, he still does not want to tell Su Xin.

"I will tell you about this, this is my big brother, Su Gu." Su Xin smiled and introduced to a strong man behind him.

This brave man named Su Gu, the tiger's back bear, the beard of a face, wearing purple gold glittering armor, looks extremely majestic. He and Su Xin and Su Xiaoyun's appearance of the country, the style of painting has simply gone to two extremes.

"Brothers?" Ann Lin couldn't help but say ~www.readwn.com~ Su Gu: "..., dear!"

"Hey, what is happening here?" Su Xin asked.

An Lin said: "So, this is the case."

After listening to Su Gu, he immediately bombed: "Well, your grandmother, I have always heard that Tian Jianzong is both lofty and arrogant, and he wants to do whatever he wants. This time I finally realized it. I want to understand the swordsman of Liu Mingxuan!"

"An Lindao friends, let us help you!" Su Xin excited.

In this way, the four strongest members of the Aoki Royal Family also joined the lineup of Yan Liuming Xuan.

This time, Zhu Shan's face also became pale.

At the same time being oppressed by the momentum of a dozen strong, she is still very stressed.

Even Liu Mingxuan, his face was dignified a bit, holding the ancient sword in his hand.

An Lin, who has been lying in the coffin, has seen this scene, and his face has a smile. The winner is holding the message: "Mr. Liu Mingxuan, the helper, the helpless, the peach tree, you make way."

"My teammates will only be more and more, and you, absolutely no help, you will face us alone, how long can you last?"

In the face of An Lin, Liu Mingxuan could not refute.

He was just silent, standing at the entrance to the Taohualin, not talking, no one dared to approach.

"Who said that Liu Mingxuan did not help the strong?"

Not far away, five powerful creatures began to approach.

When a woman first wore a black veil, her eyes were as deep as ink, twisting her slender tail, slowly rising, and her mouth was still holding a smile that was unclear.

"Liu Mingxuan, I will help you deal with this group of people."

The woman pointed at the **** soul and said: "After the battle, other people will be disposed of by you, and Anlin will return to me. How?"

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