God-level Stealing System

Although the saint of Yuhonglou cares about other things, she always gives Silence a fine of tens of millions of Heavenly Pills. She wins the six major battles in a silent battle, but does not honor her promises, and is reluctant to give him the most precious treasure. Dao Dan.

But in order to deal with this battle, the Heavenly Spirit Pill was still sufficient.

How old is the vision of the three quasi-worldly arrogances? Even if it is silent, it is difficult for them to seize the opportunity in the battle between them.

Now, he finally won a chance. Hundreds of Heavenly Spirit Pills rushed into the void, greedily absorbing the pure heaven and earth vitality and the profound meaning of the Tao.

With just two or three mouthfuls, the silent sea of ​​qi has been restored.

The Promise Sword Technique is cut out, and every sword light contains a low-grade martial skill at the prefecture level. Such a move is powerful and absolutely reaches the level of a martial skill of the heavenly rank.

Even the silence was integrated into the endless sword formation obtained from Zhang Xi. The 300,000 sword lights were connected end to end to form a whole, and the power suddenly doubled.

Such a trick is very impressive in the quasi-rank martial arts, and only the legendary celestial martial arts can crush him!

But the heavenly power contained in the martial arts of the heavenly rank is too heavy, and it is definitely not qualified for the martial artist of the heaven-removing realm, at least the quasi-worldly arrogant level of the heavenly realm does not have this qualification!

Therefore, the move of silence disintegrated Yuan Yun's martial arts of quasi-celestial rank, and really knocked down this impossibly sect master brother, and stood on the same boundary with himself.

"The younger brother is the younger brother, it really doesn't work, I allow the three of you to go together!" Stepping silently, the momentum is aimed at Yuan Yun, of course, but also on the shoulders of Xuemanshan and Feng Xingtian.

Feng Xingtian's faces were gloomy, and they really wanted to make a move.

Yuan Yun's expression was even colder. When he was silent, he looked down on him and didn't take him seriously!

"I admit, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent, but don't you think you are too arrogant? If it wasn't for me to restore your true energy, so as to understand you in the heyday, otherwise, you really think you Is there a chance to refine Heavenly Spirit Pill?"

Yuan Yun said arrogantly, he is not a greenhouse flower like Fengxingtian and Xuemanshan. Today's achievements are all made by himself.

Therefore, his combat experience is very rich. Although he would have been shocked by his silent strength before, he still couldn't even catch that little fighter.

Silence can refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill, enrich the sea of ​​energy, and once again have the power to fight, it is indeed his intention!

Before, he was disdainful of fighting with a warrior and despised silence, so he participated in the wheel fight indifferently. He just wanted to quickly defeat the silence so that he could see the saint of Yuhonglou earlier.

Now, since Silence has shown the strength worthy of his battle, he will naturally respect the opponent and disdain to take advantage of the wheel war.

Because this is the strength of his quasi-worldly arrogant talent!

"I know, so I will respond to your respect with real strength!" Yuan Yun said silently, looking at him.

"True strength?" Yuan Yun was stunned, and then his pupils shrank sharply. Isn't that blood sword, qi and blood transformation, "seven-level" magical powers, and supreme quasi-tian martial skills, are not the limit of this person?

Does he have even more terrifying means that he has not used? !

Silence did not speak any more, because the fluctuations in his body already represented his answer.

In the perception of Yuan Yun, Feng Xingtian, Xuemanshan, and others, the silence that had been soaring to the sky seemed to disappear suddenly. Instead, standing there was an indifferent long knife.

The sword intent goes straight to the sky!

"He he... the kendo law he comprehended disappeared and turned into the sword dao law?" From a distance, Jian Dankong, who was keen on kendo aura, couldn't even speak in shock.

"It's not a change, but he has already understood... the sixty-eight principles!" Not far away, Wang Yuan's face was still calm, as if nothing in the world could touch his heart.

But the unusually turbulent gaze represents the surging of his heart!

"For those of the Tenth Heavenly Martial Artists of the Heavenly Conquering Realm, comprehending the 20 ways is only the height of the invincible Tianjiao, and only comprehending more than 30 kinds is an amazing breakthrough, the level of the Tianjiao!

I entered the thirty-four types of Taoism. I thought it was strong enough among my peers. There are hundreds of countries under the jurisdiction of no heaven. Who can suppress me except those three? Now there is at most an unknown jade red building this generation saint

Among my peers, I can only be ranked in the top five! "

Yuan Yun's expression was shaken, and this time he was really shocked. What he felt before was that the laws of the earth and kendo were cultivated silently, and there were only thirty-three kinds in total.

This is why he despised silence in the first place.

But now, silence has banned the exhausted power of the thirty-three kinds of Taoism, yet it has revealed another thirty-five kinds of the Taoism!

"Your perception of Dao Ze is no longer something my generation can contend. I'm afraid it's stronger than those three, plus your unmatched physical strength... I am indeed not your opponent."

Yuan Yun smiled bitterly, he could not remember when he last smiled bitterly, but this time, he will remember it for life.

He lost, lost to a warrior, which made him angry and powerless at the same time.

"Even if such a character does not need me to give in, he still has the opportunity to refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill. Previously, I was the one who lost his temper!"

Yuan Yun took a deep breath. He was also a figure who picked up and put down. He knew that if silence had used such a powerful physical strength and Taoist power from the beginning, let alone trapped silence, it would be difficult to get close to silence.

"Two, let's do it, he is no longer a member of my generation, and it is not a shame to join hands!" Yuan Yun said.

Feng Xingtian and Xuemanshan came from the other two directions, their expressions solemn, and they did not dare to despise this so-called Yuhonglou saint warrior.

"His weakness is perception, I'll take action first!" Although Feng Xing Tianyou relies mostly on his elder brother for his current achievements, his eyesight is also good. Seeing the weakness of silence, he immediately used his supernatural powers again.

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, I have warriors fighting everywhere!"

This void suddenly turned into a battlefield for hundreds of battles, endless warriors and horses roared, the "wind" flag fluttered in the wind, and rushed towards silence.

"Snowfall in the world!" Xuemanshan also used his strongest move. This is a sixth-class magical power. He has cultivated to the middle class and has extraordinary power.

The heavy snow was blowing in the wind, and a light blue river filled with it. This was Yuan Yun's natal weapon, which was mysterious and unusual.

The blue-robed man stood on the river, and two terrifying oceans were drawn between his hands...