Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Secret method?" The look of Sikong's half language, looking at the change of night hand, began to be dignified. In a short time, the breath of night hand has been infinitely close to the state of Tian level's great perfection from the previous late days, which is more than two small realms.

Sikong Banyu is no stranger to this kind of secret method to improve his strength in a short time. However, to his surprise, whether Milo becomes a half man and half wolf monster, or the night hand has a strange smell, it is not like a secret method, but more like some kind of sacrifice, offering sacrifices from low level to high level in exchange for short-term strength improvement.

"Are the gods that are rumoured on earth really exist?" Sikong Banyu frowned. He didn't know much about the West. However, for the East, Sikong Banyu knew very well that these gods had already disappeared. The appearance of emperor Jun revealed the news of these gods. Even if they existed, they still existed in another space. However, he did not know what kind of state the Western gods were.

"It seems that the west is a bit interesting. When I break through the spiritual realm, I can go and find out. I hope I won't be disappointed!" After all, gods are high-level warriors or friars, which indicates that there will be different resources.

"Shua..."

When Sikong Banyu thought, Yeshou and Miluo had suddenly disappeared in their original place. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. Sikong Banyu didn't want to think about it. In a flash, there were three ferocious scratches on the ground where he was standing, which was Milo's attack.

However, night hand is a step stronger than Miro, almost like the shadow of Sikong Banyu. Sikong Banyu has just stood still and his attack has arrived.

"Well? How fast Sikong Banyu was a little surprised, and then his internal breathing surged up and gathered his fist. Facing the fist of night hand, he directly hit out.

"Bang..."

The two men hit each other and set off a strong wind. The surrounding land was hung up and the grass turned to fly out. However, night hand and Sikong Banyu retreated five steps respectively, and they were equal.

"You are a perfect cultivation, hissing Huaxia is really a magical place. " Night hand fought with Sikong Banyu again. He finally had a deep understanding of Sikong Banyu's cultivation. The great and complete cultivation of sky level is one of the world's martial arts masters. Although it can't be called a top master yet, it is still rare for people to know it.

Moreover, it is very rare for a person who is not a decades old old man, as young as Sikong Banyu. Even night hand himself can sacrifice and gain strength because of his blood, so that he can barely step into the ranks.

"You're not bad! It's a pity that you have chosen the wrong opponent. If your target is other people, then the whole world, as long as you don't provoke those old monsters, I believe you can live a good life. But now that you find me, you can only say that your luck is not very good. "

Sikong half language took a deep breath and looked coldly at Yeshou and Miluo. The breath of Kendo gradually revealed. The fierce Kendo and majesty made Yeshou and Miluo feel uncomfortable as if they were pointed by thousands of arrows. It seems that there is always a kind of prick on the back.

After fighting for such a long time, they had to come up with the skills of pressing the bottom of the box. However, Sikong Banyu had always been fighting hand in hand, without showing any real means. At this moment, I'm afraid that Sikong Banyu has begun to be serious.

"Don't let him have a chance to make a move. This man's tactics are terrible and preemptive." The night hand felt the threat of Sikong Banyu's Kendo breath, exclaimed, and suddenly flashed towards Sikong Banyu. When he raised his hands, a black round ball was gathered on his fist, flashing light, and he went directly to Sikong Banyu.

"Black explosion."

Miro is not willing to fall behind. He moves with his hand at night. However, on his hands, he suddenly grows nails of about three inches. Like a sharp blade, he suddenly flashes forward and grabs at the position where Sikong Banyu is. It seems that they are not willing to let Sikong Banyu have the opportunity to play kendo.

Sikong half language to see the situation, the corner of his mouth showed a smile of irony. If he is an ordinary sword cultivation, he needs to condense the breath and details of kendo, which may be interrupted by Yeshou and Miro. Unfortunately, his Kendo cultivation is very profound, but he has been restricted by his cultivation, but he can do what he wants.

"It's not polite to come and not go. Try my Kendo! The anger of the common people. "

In a flash, a purple light cut through the sky at the fingertips of Sikong Banyu. The majestic breath is like the arrival of the purple stars. Before the attack of night hand and Milo is on the body, the sword spirit of Sikong Banyu has been cut out.

"Tear and pull..."

"Boom..."

The three attacks fought each other in the air, causing a terrible explosion. The air waves of the three attacks, visible to the naked eye, directly lifted up the ground strata and rolled out in bursts, causing smoke and dust. And the original impact of the ground, energy flying, a seven or eight meters of the big hole was blown out.

"Not good..." Miro was shocked. He felt the horror of the purple sword, just like cutting through the heaven and earth. Before he came to his body, he had a feeling of being torn. He immediately thought about it."Wolf soul incarnation Ouch... "

Miro raised his head and let out a wolf's roar. All of a sudden, the state of the half man and half wolf, which had evolved before, changed again. The limbs of the body, like the prototype, were directly transformed into the limbs and body of the wolf family. Even the head also turned into the head of the wolf clan. It looked like a standing werewolf.

"Tear and pull..." In a short period of time, Milo had already caught six or seven times. The white light of senhan was flashing in the void. It seemed that he wanted to weaken the attack of Sikong Banyu in this way.

"I don't know the so-called, Kendo attack lies in the will, will not die, Kendo does not damage, chop..." Sikong half language big drink, sword finger suddenly across. In a flash, Yeshou was directly cut off and flew out. The black cloak made a huge cut in front of him. The blood spattered. It was just the power of a sword that night hand couldn't hold on to. His heart was shocked.

Before that, she had paid enough attention to Sikong's half language, but now it seems that she still doesn't know the depth.