I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The poisonous son's eyes are red, devour the lives of tens of thousands of blood races, making him stand out like a demon god.

The poisonous mist swallows the land, not only the life of the blood family, but even this Wanjian City slowly melts into the poisonous mist of terror. This is the real law of extinction.

"Well? I didn't expect you to survive in this poisonous mist..." The eyes of the poisonous poisoned through the thick poisonous mist, and saw the figure of Anlin, his face flashing a moment of surprise.

With one hand stretched out, the poisonous mist surged, and a more pure black fog rushed toward Anlin.

Anlin carefully felt the horrible power around him and did not apply any resistance.

He knows that his body of God of War can cope with this power, and there is no problem at all!

He knows the extent of his body's defensive limits, which is thanks to the battle with the Ziwei Emperor. Because of this, he knows that he is still far from reaching that limit!

Bang! More terrible black fog swept through.

Anlin fully released the knowledge of the gods, spread the power of perception to the maximum, and determined the air machine that controls the black fog.

Hey! The black air wave shocks the air to distort.

His body once again tore the air, using the wind and the wind sword, rushed to the front of the poison.

A white streamer smashed the black mist and slammed down towards the poisonous body.

However, the speed of the poisonous poison suddenly became extremely fast, and the body flashed like a ghost to the side of Anlin. He escaped the sword of the sword, and the claws of the sharp claws roared toward Anlin.

Hey! The sharp double-claw tearing space, tearing a black line in the void, with an extremely scary blade on Anlin's body.

Anlin’s clothes were instantly torn out of a huge gap, followed by the skin and claws, and the extremely horrible force came to him, which made him feel a very strong tingling. Zizi... The claws turned into black lines on Anlin's body, like a flash of lightning, and a very sharp voice came.

Anlin's body fell backwards, and there was a faint radiance in the skin collision. Such a terrible blow could not tear his body.

The poisoned son saw a slight glimpse, but did not hesitate much, but instead rushed to Anlin again.

"In my narcotics world, my speed and strength can be greatly enhanced. You can't compete with me!" The poisonous son's claws are like swords, and they are desperate in the void. The trajectory, the violent toxic fog is like a ubiquitous corrosion attack, constantly impacting the body of Anlin.

Anlin cast a sword without a night sword, and smashed a sword that was overbearing. The black swordsman and the poisonous claws collided with each other, making the area of ​​the square kilometers a ruin of destruction.

Some of Anlin’s speed of swords can’t keep up with the attack speed of the poisonous son, and it’s really suppressed in strength. Basically, Anlin’s poisonous poison once, the body will be attacked three times by the poison.

As a **** family, the poisonous venom is very powerful, and the resilience is very strong. The blood marks in the swords of the sinister evils are healed by the powerful vitality and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ha ha ha ... on the protracted war, no one can match my blood family!" The poisonous son took advantage of it, began to laugh and laugh, and the technique of raising hands and feet was even more fierce.

In the white aperture of Dina, a group of students looked at the thick black fog with great tension.

The battle between Anlin and the poisoned poison has been obscured by the black fog. They can't see the battle inside, but the smug laughter of the poisonous son can be clearly introduced into their ears. It is obvious that Anlin has fallen into the eye. Downwind.

All the students were touched by the battle of Anlin. Many people even clasped their hands and their bodies were trembling but they didn't know.

"Dinna predecessors, if you want to help, let us send out the scope of the poison fog!" Some students showed their determination, as if they had made some determination, said.

As soon as he spoke, many students immediately joined.

They don't want to be the burden of Anlin. Now, Anlin is in a difficult situation and naturally knows how to choose.

Dina heard a slight glimpse, and did not seem to think that students would say so.

She turned her eyes to the students and suddenly felt that this group of students, like Anlin, was a good person.

"No, I am afraid that when the poisonous mist expands, you can't hide." Yana smiled sweetly and said, "Moreover, my master will not be so easily defeated, he can be amazing!"

After that, her face showed a very firm appearance, as if she was convinced that Anlin would not lose.

The expression, even let some brain powder, bowed his head.

Yes, in the heart of Dina, Anlin has always been a very reliable and safe person.

Therefore, An Lin proposed to fight, as long as she does not ask for help, she will never intervene, she believes that Anlin can win!

A white sword mans opened the endless black mist, as if to disperse all the dark dawning soldiers, and fell down toward the poison.

There is no night, dawn!

The face of the venom child changed greatly. Even if the space toxic fog was released in front of the body, it was still broken by the extremely scary sword, and then his body was split into two!

Blood splashed in the air, and everyone saw the figure that stood like a **** of war. The long sword carries an infinite white light, and it is the only light between heaven and earth.

In front of him, the poisonous son of the source of darkness, the body has split into two halves, and the blood poured into the sky.

The sky covered with endless poisonous fog was split into two halves by the dawn sword, and the sun began to project on the ruins of Wanjian City, as if everything had fallen.

"Win?" Some students muttered.

"I don't want to be a god, I really won!" Some girls cheered.

However, some students have not completely returned to God, and Dina shook her head and said: "Not yet, the other person's life is still..."

All the students heard a glimpse. When they looked at the sky again, they saw that the body of the poisoned poison had received traction from a certain force and merged into two halves.

The face of the poisoned poison is pale, but the corner of the mouth is slightly smacked. He smiled proudly: "You lost, now your breath is weak. If you want to come, you can't use it for the second time." Is it?"

After all, his two claws shrouded the dark toxic mist, and his face appeared a bit stern: "But I still have a lot of power! Your defense needs strength to maintain, I will be able to break your body sooner or later, then seal Your soul, torture you for thousands of years with poisonous corrosion!"

Anlin gasped heavily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a sigh on his face: "It's too weak."

"No, you are not weak, you are strong! I have never seen a powerful monk like you, but your opponent is me..." The face of the poisonous child rarely appears to be recognized and appreciated. Continue, "If you are now begging for mercy and being my slave, I might consider giving you a life."

Anlin looked at the poisoned son with pity and said: "I think you may have misunderstood something. My last sentence means that you are too weak..."

毒毒子: "..."

Say good business to blow each other? Why do you talk like this? !

The poisonous scorpion was straightforward, completely dispelling the idea of ​​accepting Anlin as a slave. The only idea now is to poison the body of the man in front of him, and then let him taste the taste of life and torment him for 10,000 years!

"And, just because of your kind, you want to accept me as a servant?" An Lin seemed to be amused, and chuckled. "You know that I have three servants, who are the sons of your blood family?"