Building The Ultimate Fantasy

With one palm of condensed air, it seemed like the clouds covering the sky, spanned a distance of dozens of miles, and shot down towards the Heipao people.

This horrified the man in black.

"Spiritual ?!"

The complexion of the black robe man changed greatly. He never thought that this North Luolu Ping An actually had spiritual knowledge. He followed the Reiki silk to determine his position with the spiritual knowledge, and shot a palm from the air.

These methods can not be achieved even at the peak of the foundation, only the Jindan period old man!

In other words, this master Lu Shao is likely to have a Jindan period old man!

The face of the black robe shuddered. If his true body were here, he might still be able to fight, but it was just a ray of spiritual avatar ...

boom!

The man in black robe no longer hid, and his body stood up.

The ground exploded suddenly, blasting a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters.

And his figure turned into a black shadow and blasted away.

"This world is a big scam!"

There is cold sweat dripping from the forehead of the Heipao people, and the world of low martial arts ... It is quite rare for a practitioner to build a base.

However, in this world, there is a strange Jindanjing old man with a sense of spirituality!

How does he fight?

"I thought I had encountered a world of low martial arts. I also wanted to devour the plane's origins and make my world better ... Now, don't think about anything!"

The man in black robes was terrified, he always felt like he was involved in a shocking scam.

He just wanted to escape now, and his speed broke to the extreme.

The barbarian's body could not bear the strength, and it began to burst.

however.

That big palm of the sky is still following closely.

People in black robes can't shake it off.

Along with the harsh sound of Feng Chuang, a flash of fire passed across the sky from the sky, and the next moment, it fell suddenly and stopped in front of him.

Countless flames sprayed out.

A rolling heat wave formed.

"Spirit ?!"

Heipao people screamed.

Feeling the terrible burning sensation, the man in the black robe was horrified, because this was not only a magical tool, but a magical tool so high that he could not judge it!

Low Wu?

He believed in evil and thought it was a low-armed!

There is no escape.

The man in the black robe turned around, pinching the orchid, and there was a golden burst of hair between his eyebrows. The next moment, his hands were printed, and he slammed into the sky.

Want to hold up a shocking palm.

Countless auras rushed up into the clouds and smashed into the palm of the hand.

However, these auras are as good as water drops flowing into the river, which can't attract any waves and can be swallowed up.

boom!

Slap it.

The horror of the horror shook the earth, causing countless people to beat slightly.

Beiluo City seems to feel the horror shaking from the ground, like a terrible landslide.

On the tower, Beiluo's garrison stunned and looked at the distant plain.

there……

Smoke and dust rose up.

A huge depression emerged from the plain.

"Okay ... so terrible!"

"Is the fairy fighting?"

There were a lot of soldiers, and terror appeared in his eyes.

If such an attack falls on the walls of Beiluo City, I am afraid that the walls will collapse in an instant.

Which wall in the world can resist this attack?

The smoke and dust scattered away.

On the plain ground.

A huge palm-shaped pit appeared.

In the deep pit, there was a corpse kneeling there, intact, with fear on his face that had not disappeared.

only……

The vitality of the corpse had long since vanished.

The Fengjian sword floated in the void, floating quietly, like a red flame.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Only the sound of flying sand and stones left.

Beiluo.

Lake Heart Island.

Lu Fan leaned on a wheelchair, and Silver Blade returned quickly, turning into a hand guard.

Xie Yunling fell to the ground with a pale face, which was regarded as a sequelae of the aftermath, as if his body was hollowed out.

The male loser supported him, among those who held him.

Lu Fan rubbed his hands, and lightly touched his fingers.

"Still want to escape?"

Lu Fan mouth slightly raised.

The lines in the eyes are beating, deep like a starry sky.

Lu Fan thought.

The palm fell and a son was caught from the chess box.

Drop gently.

Slap.

The checkerboard wind suddenly rose.

On the plain.

Faintly invisible pressure suddenly fell, and the plain shook.

The ground cracked, and a ray of golden light was hiding in the ground. At this moment, it was like a panicked swimming fish, rushing out frantically, and fled quickly.

however.

But he is bound by an invisible prison cage, no matter how he escapes, he cannot escape.

In the pavilion, Lu Fan stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingers.

Feng Jian's sword suspended in the air moved.

Passing through the void, there was a sonic boom.

The point of the sword pierced the golden mang, wrapped around it, and hurried to the north Luo city.

Jin Mang gradually turned into a distorted face.

It was a beautiful face like a stunner, with fear, unwillingness, and struggle.

It crossed the sky above Beiluo City and screamed with a hissing exhaustion.

The thick fog dispersed.

quickly……

The fiery red phoenix sword hovered quietly over Beiluo Lake.

The lake water separated slightly to the sides.

Luo Yue was still standing on a wooden boat. What happened just now was so fast that he didn't react at all.

And when he reacted, things were over.

That Xie Yunling fainted on the ground.

A fiery red sword floated in the air, wrapped in a touch of gold.

"Spiritual?"

Lu Fan looked at the touch of gold.

Feng Yanjian flew back quietly, landed on the wheelchair guard, and became bland.

Lu Fan looked at the Jin Mang, showing his curiosity. This was the first time he encountered spiritual knowledge other than him.

With a finger tick, Jin Mang detained and floated to the second floor of Bai Yujing Pavilion.

Everyone on the island was very curious.

In the end what happened?

What is that golden mang?

"Well, what should you do?"

Lu Fan's words fluttered, ringing in everyone's ears, eliminating the curiosity in their hearts.

Obviously, Lu Fan did not intend to tell them what Jinmang was.

In short, they are not qualified to reach the Golden Mang at their level.

The man who lost a lot of time to Xie Yunling found that he didn't wake up, and released his hand.

However, Xie Yunling woke up when he let go.

"Very man ..."

Xie Yunling turned red and coughed.

"The barbarian is killing Master Lu!"

Xie Yunling said quickly, however, he found that he was already in the heart of Beiluohu Island, and what he wanted to say in his mouth froze.

The male loser patted Xie Yunling on the shoulder and said that he was being treated as a puppet.

The second floor of the attic.

Lu Fan was leaning on a wheelchair, and the wind on the lake was blowing his bun.

Looked calmly at the ray of gold in front of him.

Gently stroked the woolen blanket covering the thighs with one hand, and reached out with the other hand, pinching the ray of gold.

...

Lu Changkong did not continue his practice.

He and Luo Yue left Huxin Island by boat and returned to Beiluo.

At the moment, the entire North Luo City is caught in the discussion of the big palm covering the sky. The big palm looks like an immortal means, which makes everyone's excited face turn red.

"Go outside the city and see what happened."

Lu Changkong sinks into Ningdao.

Someone was going to kill his son, and he used a trick to control the existence of a son.

It can be said that this is the strongest enemy encountered by Lu Changkong.

Although this enemy had been easily killed by Lu Fan, Lu Changkong was still very afraid.

"Oh!"

Luo Yue was even more blamed because he brought the possessed Xie Yunling to Beiluo Lake.

The gates were wide open.

Luo Yue rushed out of the horse, and the sound of the horse's hoof exploded.

Soon, he came to the crater in the cross.

But seeing that the big pit is sunken, it looks like a palm, very scary.

The shock in Luo Yue's heart has a deeper estimate of the strength of the young master.

That is ... a hundred of them are not rivals of the young master.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo Yue saw a kneeling figure in the center of the deep pit.

He jumped off the horse, pulled out his shoulder knives, and hurried toward the figure.

But when I saw the figure kneeling, opened his mouth, his body was cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and it was shot by the horrible palm of the young master, but it didn't break into a pool of mud. ...

Luo Yue in his heart, silently added another one hundred, two hundred himself is not the opponent of the young master.

Exhaling a depressing breath, Luo Yue began to look at the corpse in front of him, a corpse that had been dead for several days.

Luo Yue was startled, somehow in fear.

Can I still appear in Beiluo for several days after my death?

"Barbaric ?!"

Luo Yue took a deep breath.

It was actually a brutal man. Wuhu had invaded the Da Zhou Dynasty. It was a period of time when people were boring.

Now, some barbarians have appeared on the land of Da Zhou.

Luo Yue raised his fist. He raised the body of the barbarian, rolled over, and hurried away towards the city.

Within the city.

Lu Changkong looked at the barbarian corpse with no expression on his face.

"The barbarian ... seems to be in charge of defending South County. Why does this barbarian appear here?"

Lu Changkong's tone was a bit cold.

The knife in his hand writhed over the barbarian's body, but found a wooden sign engraved with a savage pattern.

Holding the token, Lu Changkong exhaled slowly.

"The Wuhu is an external affliction of my big Zhou Dynasty. The former creatures can't be forgotten."

"Fan was rejected by Faner yesterday, and today a barbarous attacked ..."

"What does Tang Xiansheng want to do?"

Lu Changkong's voice was a little cold and angry.

"Prepare the horse, call the three hundred iron rides, and enter Beijing!"

Lu Changkong Road.

Luo Yue's gaze was fixed and he made a fool of himself, "Oh!"

Whether Lu Changkong was Tang Xiansheng's pot or not, the barbarians appeared in Beiluo City. This pot had to be Tang Xiansheng's back.

This day.

The gate of Beiluocheng opened.

Horseshoes fell on the bluestone.

The sound was like Lei Ben.

Lu Changkong was wearing a Confucian shirt, riding a horse with 300 irons, and headed for Dijing.

The spies learned the news and immediately spread it.

...

Emperor Beijing.

The moment Yuwenxiu in the Imperial Study got the news, her face suddenly changed.

Slap on the table fiercely!

"Suddenly the barbarian appeared outside Beiluo ?!"

"Is Tang Xiansheng an idiot ?!"

Yu Wenxiu scolded directly, and the old **** next to him also bowed and dared not speak out.

Da Zhou separated many eunuchs in order to protect Da Zhou's land and protect him from chaos.

Now, the South Barbarian people under the jurisdiction of South County actually appeared in the inland of Dazhou.

What a ridiculous thing this is.

Even though Tang Xiansheng didn't know this, but as an eunuch, he had to blame him for it.

"Moreover, where does this barbaric man appear to be bad? He appears in Beiluo City ... Lu Changkong is now riding into Beijing with three hundred irons. This is equivalent to asking for sin! Asking for sin! Do you know?

Yu Wenxiu was furious.

"Yu just promised to let Jiang Li lead the 100,000 army in the South County to clear the North County, and now ... this happened!"

"Old thing, call Tang Xiansheng immediately!"

The old **** made a concubine, and soon left, and went to the compartment.

...

Emperor Capital is surging today.

Jiang Li got Yu Wenxiu's prince's order, and he led a five hundred soldiers out of Emperor Beijing, rushing to the South County Army station.

Tang Xiansheng's South County Army has gone north.

And Jiang Li left Emperor Jing.

However, there is another iron-blooded master, who stepped on the yellow sand from outside Dijing.

When the people in the emperor capital saw this iron-blooded division, they all trembled, and they did not even dare to speak.

At that time, Beiluo Tieqi who washed the emperor's blood!

Again!

The people are okay. Many officials almost felt a cold in their necks, and they dare not show up.

Lu Changkong was wearing a Confucian shirt with a cold face, and he was on the long street of Dijing.

Soon arrived in the imperial city.

Lu Changkong took Luo Yue, and Luo Yue dragged the corpse of the barbarian with his sword and went straight to the emperor's capital.

Purple Palace.

Yu Wenxiu sits high.

Tang Xiansheng stood side by side.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little dignified. Outside the hall, the old **** floated up and down and came quickly.

"His Majesty……"

"I asked you to ask a teacher, how about it?" Yu Wenxiu asked quickly.

"The state teacher won't come and say ... this matter, you can't control it."

The old **** made a martyr.

Yu Wenxiu leaned on the chair, pursed his lips, turned to look at Tang Xiansheng beside him, but found this old thing, another look of sleepy.

He and Tang Xiansheng are now standing on the same front, and seeing Tang Xiansheng's appearance, he is instantly furious.

He wanted to make the teacher a peacemaker, but the teacher was unwilling to blend in.

"Lord of the Lord, please!"

Outside the Zijin Palace, a small **** shouted.

"Xuan."

Yu Wenxiu sighed.

Seen outside the Purple Palace.

Lu Changkong stepped into the hall with a cold shirt.

Luo Yue dragged a corpse with one hand and a knife, stepping into the Purple Palace step by step.

Above the main hall, the hundred officials were astonished, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

On the high post.

Yu Wenxiu narrowed his eyes and stared at the corpse.

Tang Xiansheng seemed to be awake at last, opened his eyes, and glanced at Luo Yue's corpse in his hands.

The corner of his mouth could not help but flick.

This pot ... really wrong.

However, if this matter is not handled well, Tang Xiansheng is in serious trouble.

After Lu Changkong arched his hands towards Yu Wenxiu, his eyes fell on Tang Xiansheng.

Luo Yue threw the corpse's body to the ground, smashed into the hall, and made a noise.

There was an uproar in Baiguan.

"Tang Xiansheng, this barbarian passed through the area under your jurisdiction, and assassinated my child with tricks outside Bei Luo ...

"You ... can you say something?"

Lu Changkong's voice was cold, but it was not hurried.

The palace of Zijin Palace was suddenly silent.

Everyone present was sucking air-conditioners.

This brutal man not only appeared in Beiluo, but also assassinated Beiluo Luan?

Many people's faces suddenly became weird and playful.

The day before, Tang Xiansheng's visit to Lu Ping'an was rejected.

The next day, Lu Ping was assassinated.

Tang Xiansheng This is the yellow muddy crotch ... very embarrassing.

Tang Xiansheng didn't speak ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ just stared at the barbarian corpse.

Tang Yimo standing behind Tang Xiansheng frowned slightly.

Tang Xiansheng's face jittered slightly.

After a long time, he took a step.

He looked up and looked at Lu Changkong with a smile.

"Mr. Lu Cheng, letting the barbarian enter the country is my Tang Xiansheng's life! This life, I will carry it!"

"The old man admitted to his knees."

The words fell.

Tang Xiansheng actually was in full view, kneeling in front of Lu Changkong.

The moment the knees hit the ground.

The whole hall became completely silent.

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