I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

Millennium.

A Changhong broke the sky, holding a long sword, rapidly came to the front of the godhime, raised the sword in his hands, cold and mango, a sword opened!

The second swordsmanship of the swordsman were here to be a second. Under cutting, it was invisible.

The river lifted his eyes and stared at the people of the palm of the sword.

"The adults of the sacrifice, there are ... Everyone." Butterfly panicked four weeks, the voice was grieve, tears under the rain.

The people of the colorful butterflies have all become a color butterfly, surrounded by the butterfly.

The second sword stared at the river. He looked at the sword in his hands. He suddenly laughed. "

"Hahaha, this little son is self-contained, today can be successful!"

"Keyway is OK, no wonder can kill the old eight."

"Quickly collect online!"

The second sword is not prepared to be nonsense, and the face is full of cold and raises his hand to the river.

At the moment, the endless sword sprayed, so that the sky became a blood red, the horror of the swordsman moved to the void, allowing air to solidify.

The eighth swords of the swordsmanship are just eight handles, and he has a foothold!

This is not ending, the sixth sword servant is also smiling, gently raises his hand, after their, and then the flying sword is broken!

" !"

Twenty hands of the long sword make the world a mourning sound, and it seems that the heavens and the earth are cut by this sharp sword.

Vehicle anger, cold murder!

Anti-Tianjian, a long sword, the power is more in the upper floor, let alone, the five swords of the first five swords will join hands, and you can easily kill the heavens!

Nowadays, the three people teamed up, and the power is strong, directly makes the yin and yang, the sky is hit!

Twenty handle flying swords wrapped in the stress, stirring the rules, and the rivers were enclosed in it.

The river took a long sword in his tightly. For a time, there was a feeling of helplessness.

Just like he holds a wood sword, but to fight against each other's peerless sword, the gap is too big.

Just the priest pressure, let him hurt the skin, the swords whom are swallowed by the other's Wang Yang.

"Puff puff!"

I saw that countless long sword flickers flash, split the space into one, surrounded by the weeks of the river, shrouded him.

On the river, there is a sword, and the breath is weak, and it is unable to resist.

"Falling sword!"

The second sword is in the sky, the swords of the sky are moving, and it turns into a prisoner, surrounded by the right hand of the river, between the moment, the skin, the flesh is flying!

The river is screaming, and the sword of the killing is out!

The second sword raised his hand, and the sword of the kill was caught in his hand. He hooked a smile, "to his hand!"

Subsequently, his eyes were cold, "Death!"

Immediately, a shot is straight to the heart of the river!

"Jiang Gong is careful!"

The butterfly is in an urgent, the whole body is surging, and the body is blocked before the river.

However, the stream is not what she can resist, directly cut her mana, wore her chest hole, blood is blowing, reddish the eye!

"Drafting is removed, changing the star!"

The second sword is cold, and the slightly murderous Tao, such as the swords, the twenty-handed swords in the void, turned into a strong sword blade storm, including all the people, Shenshi, all wrapped in, like Meat grunat machine is general, want to turn all the powder!

"Hey."

At the time of desperation, a sigh is like ancient.

Shenshi suddenly took a dazzling golden light, it became brighter, and finally the whole flower is like a sun, rising.

The halo is over, the space is fixed, the time is fixed, and this space seems to be cracked.

Subsequently, a spatial crack appeared, the root of Shenshi wrapped everyone, and entered the spatial crack and fled it out.

The old man went to the empty place, and the anxious and defeated: "It is evil, this is the godhuma's big day, I can't think of it."

The second sword is squatting between killing, and smiling: "Rest assured, , they can't run!"

"This time I have a big gain, I will take this back to the sword containing the supreme heritage. Other people ... full!"

Among the chaos outside of millions, a shadow is being dead.

It is a river.

He was holding the butterfly in his head, and his head was on a sunflower. He also surrounded the butterfly, a wound, and his blood was flowing.

It is not small, but the price of Shenshi is clear, not only small, but it is more absent, there is a signs of wither.

Sunflower Guanghua is bleak, weak: "Junior Lang, you have the supreme posture."

"I am a missionary, life is not long, I will push my life before you will enter your body, practice well, try to have a big road soon, don't waste my essence."

Jiangli straight to the god domain, speed is fast, while said: "Sacred, you don't say this, I know there is a place, you will save you!"

The sunflower smashed the leaves, "How can you really do it, don't exist at all."

The river is urgent, sincere: "Be sure! In the gods, there is a peerless person, he will not only save you, you must save the butterfly and everyone!"

"Because ... there are high people there, it is not enough!"

"I don't think about it, I will follow the butterfly, in fact, I want to see you first, think about whether you can dedicate you to the high."

Sunflowers are silent.

For a long time, it couldn't help but sorrow: "How good juvenile lang, obviously hurt the brain by the sword, and got a trick."

Its state knows yourself, this source is unknown, will only step by step, now the power loss is exhausted, it is also seriously injured, this is the bureau of the unusable, the whole chaos can save yourself!

The sound of the river shouted with a high person, and thought about giving me a high person, it was a whimsy, and the sky was a lot.

Coiled is crazy, what is this not thinking about?

"Teenage Lang, are you eager?"

The sunflower is not available now, and the power must be passed to the river. Talking to the mouth: "Open the mouth, let me plug in, give you the essence."

On the one side, it grew up with a slower root, and came to the river's mouth.

The river is shocked, and I am busy: "Supreme, you are calm, I am talking about it, you don't want this!"

"Teenage Lang, the calm is you! Recognize the realism, there is no such thing in this world, fast, hurry to go in."

The root of sunflowers began to smash the mouth of the river.

The river is dead, and the mouth is open, and the predecessors are open: "Soul, you can be angry, I am a resolute, I will not be greedy!"

Sunflower anxious yell: "Juvenile Lang, my time is not much, you are the same, you will die! Quickly open your mouth, then!"

"There is a high person behind me, I am not afraid!"

"Stupid!"

One person is stalemate in a strange posture

I have been stalemating to the gods. The sunflower has been exhausted, the roots are tale, and the life is beginning to dissipate, and it doesn't move it. As for the river, his mouth has been swelled.

When I saw the falling mountain range around, the eye of the river suddenly lit, the opening: "The seniors of the sacred spirits, it is coming, you have saved!"

"Silly boy lang." Sunflowers weak sigh.

The river came to the foot of the mountainee mountain, and the big breath, her face is pale, and the mountain is turned on.

His injury is also very heavy, and the large and small wounds are more than 100, countless swords are raging in his body, and the bloodless overflows can insist on it.

I saw the Siheyuan, the river finally helped, and spurted a blood in his mouth, she took a deep breath, whispering: "St. ... Holy Jun is at home? In the bottom of the river, seek ... "

"Oh,"

The gate opened, Li Nianfei explored the head from the inside, see the appearance of the river, suddenly shocked.

"Jiangliu, how did you make this look?"

Li Nianfei is concerned, and he saw the woman in his arms, and suddenly felt his heartbeat.

The injuries of these two are extremely heavy, and the wound is not said, it is too blood loss, not treated in time, it is inevitable.

Li Nian's heart has guess that before the river left, he said that he went out to solve the trouble. It seems that he didn't live, but he was opposite to fat, almost dead.

The river is rushing to: "Sheng Junner will save the butter."

Li Nian did not dare to delay, nodded directly. "No problem, hurry to my room, put it on the bed."

Then, he oppressed Xiao Baidai: "Little white, you are ready to have some golden sore drugs, giving the river whole body."

"Small, take my scalpel."

"Fire phoenix, give me a pot of hot water."

Li Nianfan looked one by one.

Subsequently, raised his hand to solve the clothes at the butterfly chest, and the Sai Xue skin suddenly bounced out.

On the white and tender skin, a horrible sword injury appeared, blood is still flowing out, reddish skin.

"Medical parents, non-evil, this girl may not be a girlfriend of the river, can't see."

Li Nianfan quickly stared at the wound, stabilizing his heart, concentrating on moving the surgery, and then stitching the wound fine.

After a time, Li Nianwei went out of the room, and the operation was very successful.

At this time, the river has also been treated with a small white, and his body is too small, and even the mouth is swollen into sausages, miserable.

Directly was wrapped in a mummy directly, leaving a pair of eyes outside, and looked at Li Nianfan, full of concern.

Li Nianfan smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is no serious problem."

Then, he will focus on the other things that the river is brought back.

"Sunflower, there are many butterflies? And still colorful butterflies, just add some scenery to my backyard."

Li Nianfei's eyes were bright, and I couldn't help but look at the river. I couldn't help but feel some of them.

The rivers have hurt this model, but they still have to bring back a sunflower and butterflies. This heart is really too deep.

The river is asked: "Shengjun adult, this is to save the sunflower?"

"It's just some nutritious, small problems."

Li Nianfei swayed at the casual, and then laughed: "Rivers, this flower is a good thing, it is likely that there is a melon seed, good, really good."

As I said, he took a flower pot, bringing the butterfly, walked toward the backyard.

As for the sunflower, low in your head, it is always moving, it seems to be a statue.

It is weak to be on the one hand, and the reason is that it is scared.

It's scared.

From entering the courtyard, it feels that your brain is somewhat not enough.

Everything here, from the beginning of the air, it can't understand, all the cows are trying to have the existence of the cow, but it is partially installed into a Pop cartoon.

It even produced such a question, in the end, the world has changed, or the spirit is dismusting?

The river is so heavy, suffering from endless swords, it is on the verge of death, just smeared a golden sore medicine, and the injury is restored in a very horrible speed.

There is still a butterfly. It is reasonable to say that she is already a person who is dead. I actually said that it is not an income?

Is this a high person who shouted in the mouth of the river?

He seems to have to put me in his backyard, it is difficult to save me?

Can I be cultivated by people?

Just thinking about it, I feel that I am getting worse and weak, and when I am in peace, it feels that my root is planted.

Next moment, it is like the people in the wind suddenly booked into the hot springs. The people who are about to die have a large mouth of ice water. It is about to shut down the mobile phone. A unprecedented Shu Chang is full of body, let it whole body It's shaking three shakes.

"This, this strength is ..."

A warm feelings began to rise in the body, so that the sunflowers felt more.

It seems to return to the day that was originally born. At that time, the sun was rising, Guanghua Wanzhang, his face bowed in the sun, bathing in warmth, forgot how long it didn't have this satisfaction ...

"No, even if I am unknown in my body!"

The sunflower is in the heart, and the leaves are greenery, and they are busy looking to their environment.

"This, this soil is ... chaotic sizes ?!"

"Such a big backyard, the soil is all changing? I am going crazy, what is this fairy place? I won't be dreaming?"

"Well? I am the weed next to this weed is also a ritual. There are those flowers that are also rushing, and the trees are also a sacrifice, and the yard is a sacrifice ..."

The root of sunflowers shake, the leaves start with the flowers with dew spillage.

This is its tears.

It cried ...

Before the ancient times, the chaotic sacrificial spirit contaminated ancient people unknown. It is destined to annihilate in the long river of the years. It has never thought about it. It will see so many sacrifices, it seems to see the glory of the sacrificial spirit!

High person!

The young lady said is actually true.

There is really a high-end man here!