Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1355: Wan Dong shot!

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Destroy the mountain of blue light, a roll of zi sword obliquely thorns, a piece of zi mangoes scattered, trapping the blue light net of Dinglong, and then collapsed. The strong recoil force made the Venerable Ghost Face unable to resist, and took three steps backwards in one breath.

"Who is here !?" The Venerable Ghost Face didn't even want to take a gasp and swept the Quartet with shock and vigilance all over his face.

On the other side, pack things, Xin Biantian brothers and sisters, Wen Xiong and others are also dumbfounded. The sharp edge of the Zi sword is too sharp, almost beyond their imagination.

"Could there be another top-notch strongman again? Today's Taoyuan Valley is really lively." Xin Biantian's heart is bitter, but his own destiny can't be mastered. There is no more sorrow in the world.

"Roar"

Compared to everyone's shock, Dinglong was excited. There was a long roar in his mouth, and he quickly flew towards the side. That looks like a child who has been bullied outside and wants to go home and complain to his parents.

People looked in the direction of Dinglong Feiteng and saw a slender figure, slowly walking into the sky. Said slowly, it means the man is rich and handsome, with a magnificent demeanor, by no means his speed. On the contrary, the speed at which he came from the air was by no means slow, it was simply amazing!

"It's Xu Gongzi!" Xin Zhixuan recognized Wan Dong at a glance, shouting with excitement.

Xin Biantian and Wen Xiong looked at each other dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes. Especially Xin Biantian, annoyed can only hope to hit the ground with his head. His big brother's vision was not as good as his martial sister.

"Really ... Is it really him?" Wen Xiong couldn't help murmuring, like a dream.

Some of these things are so, even if it happens before you, you ca n’t believe it.

"Axiong, you and I are ready to blame others!" Xin Biantian said bitterly, this day, it was really a lot of tossing him.

Wen Xiong shook his head blankly, and he was bitter in his heart. It ’s not impossible to thank you, but the key people have to forgive you. Thinking that he escorted Wan Dong out of Taoyuan Valley mercilessly, he couldn't help drumming.

"Who is coming?"

Do n’t look at Wan Dong ’s youthful appearance, but the intangible momentum that emanates from him is that he does not dare to be neglected. Shen Sheng asked when he was alert.

"Who are you again?" Wan Dong didn't answer the question. That look was completely overwhelming.

"You don't even know the ghost face of Blood Skeleton, it's too lonely!" The bag stuff is really out of order in order to flatter, and just screamed at the Wan Dong.

"Use you to talk?"

As soon as the words of the bag fell, Wan Dong's eyes shot at him like a knife. Packing things only felt like his chest was smashed with a heavy hammer, a sudden pain swept across the body, and at the same time a blood arrow spurted out, and his feet stepped back five or six steps, and his face was horrified.

Wen Xiong could n’t help but sigh, “My mother, what the **** is this! Just a glance, and let the bag bleed three liters. If you start, the surname Bao will only be killed by a second Your share? Strong, it is too strong! "

"Why is this Daoist angry? We have no complaints lately and no revenge in the past, and I hope you can give the deity and blood skeleton some face."

The repair of Wan Dong makes the ghost face Venerable feel a sense of imperceptibility. He was reluctant to make enmity with such a strong man who didn't know the details, he said at the moment.

"No complaints and no hatred? Thanks to what you said! If I take another step later, my brother Dragon, will you be destroyed?"

"Brother Long? But ... but this is just a magic weapon ..."

"That is also my magic weapon! You rob me of my magic weapon, and dare to tell me anything without complaint and hatred, it is ridiculous!"

Xin Zhixuan was not excited to see Wan Dong screaming at Venerable Ghost Face. Lian Lian Chong Xin Bian Tian and Wen Xiong glanced at each other, as if to say, "You heard, I said that the dragon belongs to Xu Gongzi, Xu Gongzi is a great person!"

Xin Biantian and Wen Xiong will naturally no longer refute, nodding again and again. At the same time, I did not forget to tell Xin Zhixuan with eyes, let her say a few good words for them later, lest Wan Dong find their back account.

The mouth of Venerable Ghost Face twitched and said bitterly, "The deity really doesn't know that this magic weapon is actually a thing of the Daoist friends. If you know, the deity will definitely not touch your fingers."

"Are you trying to say that the unknowing is not guilty? It's a pity that the young man doesn't have such a big measure, especially for your blood skeletons, the young man has always seen one kill one!"

"What are you talking about ?!" Venerable Ghost Face still wanted to calm down, but when Wan Dong said this, he directly put him on the wall, and his face changed wildly.

"nonsense! Use your means!"

As soon as this breakthrough is made, he comes to let him practice, and Wan Dong will certainly not miss it. He was curious as to what level of combat power he had after his cultivation surge.

"You ... the deity has been famous for a long time, but you are just a doll. It will inevitably be said to be bullied by you in a battle with you. So, you have tried with my men first. If you can beat them, it is not too late to challenge the old man! Pack things, lead your people, and greet the deity! "

"Ah? ", when I heard this, I almost did n’t cry. When people stared, they had to vomit blood and greet them as farts! Life test Wan Dong.

"Ah, what? You did n’t hear the deity ’s words?"

It was only a moment of hesitation to wrap things, and the sharp eyes of Venerable Ghost Face fell on him.

"Hey ... the surname is Bao, it ’s uncomfortable to lift a stone and hit your feet? Hurry up and send your life to your good master." Looking at the bag, the bitter face of the bag will drip. Xin Biantian felt very happy and sneered again and again.

"As you wish!"

The bag stuff is frightening again and again, and I do n’t know how to be good, but Wan Dong is a drink, and I moved first. With a stroke of the right hand, Zi Mang condensed the sword, and fell from the air like lightning, suddenly turned into ten million Dao, and shrouded everyone in the Holy Water Sect, including things.

Only listening to pouting, a series of intensive sounds like chopping melons and vegetables, and countless blood arrows burst out. Straight into a **** rain within a radius.

Looking at the pierced body covered with holes, Xin Biantian feels happy, and at the same time, there is a slight chill in his heart.

Although people like Baozi are not good birds, they are all life after all. In such a blink of an eye, he was slaughtered out. This method is indeed earth-shattering, but this heart is really cold and scary.

Xin Biantian couldn't help but looked up at Wan Dong, and he sighed in his heart, what kind of power is it that can actually cultivate an extraordinary boy like Wan Dong?

Wen Xiong is much bigger than Xin, but the courage is smaller. When he sees this, he exclaims and hides his head behind Xin Zhixuan, making Xin Zhixuan cry and laugh.

A few words are about to be scolded, but Wen Xiong ’s pleading comes behind, "Good Zhixuan, good sister, you must save me, this Xu Gongzi is too ... too cruel!"

"OK, call your sister to listen."

"Sister!"

......

"I've already won over your men, is it your turn now?" Wan Dong's cold eyes suddenly fell on Ghost Face Lord.

The Venerable Ghost Face felt a biting chill, and then woke up to God. Wan Dong's high means and ruthlessness made him a blood skull zi sword killer, who couldn't help but feel chill.

"You ... are you determined to be an enemy of my blood skeleton?"

"If you have so much nonsense, I have to shoot first!"

"You ... you do n’t want to bully too much!"

The Venerable Ghost Face felt insulted. He burst into anger with a burst of anger, and slammed his hand towards Wan Dong.

Ghost Face Venerable did n’t dare to underestimate Wan Dong. This time, almost ten percent of Dao Qi was exhibited. The palm of the flashing blue light, across the sky, caused a thunderous thunder, the power is very amazing.

Wan Dong nodded lightly, and said that cultivation is the power of discussion. This ghost-faced Venerable is above Mu Xuansheng, slightly inferior to Mu Ao.

When the palm was booming and struck before him, Wan Dong just picked his brow, and gathered 50% of the Dao Qi in the body, and greeted him.

A zi-colored palm that is not very thick, reveals through the palm of Wan Dong. Compared with the monstrous green mansions of Venerable Ghost Face, Wan Dong's palm strength is really nothing, and even a bit shabby.

But this zi-colored palm that looks a bit shabby, after hitting Qingmang, was actually ruined, directly destroying Qingmang without a trace.

Wan Dong was very happy in his heart. Although his cultivation practice stopped at the peak state of Shinto and did not break through the Holy Soul Realm, his combat power was improved more than several times than before. It's just that he can't be beaten now. He didn't have much confidence in the ninety-five years after he entered the Holy Soul Realm. This requires a battle against the Ninth Five-Year Plan to be able to tell.

No way, the peak realm of Shinto and the Holy Soul Realm sound like there is only a layer of window paper, but in fact they are separated by a gap, and the two can't be compared at all.

"Are you a strong man in Holy Soul Realm?"

I almost tried my best, so I was swept away by Wan Dong's understatement, and it is no exaggeration to say that the eyes of Venerable Ghost Face were about to fall out.

Wan Dong sneered and said, "Although not, but if you don't work harder, I'm afraid you will be here soon."

"The deity does not believe in this evil! Even if you start to practice from the mother womb, it will never be an opponent of the deity! Hundreds of thousands of mountains, life and death, let the deity have a journey for you!"

Due to the roar of the ghost-faced Venerable Lord, his hands were dancing to the sky, and countless blue lights spit out from the palm of his palm, and the mountains of blue light appeared again like real substance.

Wan Dong shook his head and said, "Did you forget, this trick is useless to me!"

"I do n’t think so!"

The Venerable Face of the Ghost Face was awkward, and he slapped his backhand against his own heart.

In an instant, the **** rays of Dao suddenly rose among the mountains of blue light, and the power also changed with it, and it was more than ten times astonishing!