Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1692: Fall down for ten sessions!

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"Damn it! Do you really think I'm afraid that your girl will fail? Okay, I will convince you to let you serve me willingly in the future!"

Wei Chen almost suffered a big loss in Luan Waner ’s hands, which made him both frightened and angry, his eyes cold, the cold light flashed in his hands, and an oblique blade long sword was added, and the sword pointed From time to time flashing a faint blue light, touching.

"Hey little girl, you have to be careful in a while, the sword has no eyes, in case I hurt you, do n’t hate me."

"You have this ability, just come!"

Wei Chen's face is full of wickedness, and his mouth is full of foul language. Lun Waner can only hope to sew him. With a scornful remark, the body suddenly rose, a person like a golden phoenix soaring into the sky, a sword hanging like a galaxy, and forced to Chen Wei like a storm.

Lun Wan'er was already intelligent and spiritual, and his talents are also excellent. Unfortunately, there was no mentor in the past, and he was gradually buried. Now when he meets Wan Dong, he suddenly emerges. Tang Jingruo's side was greatly relieved.

"The sword technique is good, but you girl is still too tender after all!"

In a word, Wei Chenjian's sword edge shook and raised a thousand cold mountains, storming towards Lunwaner like a storm. At this time, Wei Chen's eyes were full of jokes. For him, this was not a showdown of life and death, it was more like a game, and it was quite interesting and fragrant.

Good for Zhu. The girl in front of me is a prickly rose. Although it is a bit of a thorn, the prickly rose is very fragrant. Wei Chen urged the sword, while on the other hand, he started a small gap. Even thinking about how to adjust after taking Lun Waner back, not only to remove the thorns on her body, but also not to **** her own hands. The fun of conquering and conquering a woman was originally greater than simply possessing.

jingle bells

In a flash of time, the swords of the two have been entangled together, making a dense sound like iron. Subsequently, Wei Chen's mood suddenly changed from relaxed to dignified.

Wei Chen found that he seemed to be looking away. Lun Wan'er was not the flower shelf he imagined. The paper tiger had a fake table, and he had real kung fu in his hands.

A long sword is in her hand, beyond his imagination. Not only is the offensive sharp, but the defense is also very tight. Huo Huo's sword light, layer upon layer, looks like a mess, but in fact it is tightly stitched, and there are no flaws. Wei Chen attacked several times in a different way, but was blocked without exception. In the blink of an eye, the two sides have been fighting for dozens of rounds, not to mention Wei Chen, not even taking advantage.

"I didn't expect that you really have two lives!"

Fighting once again frustrated, Wei Chen withdrew his sword and frowned.

"Two sons? Hum, I still have three sons, four sons! Shameless thieves, look at the sword!"

Compared to Wei Chen ’s dignity, Lun Wan'er was completely excited at this time. The person standing opposite her is not an ordinary person, the impressive Jiu Pin Ren Xian, and not yet rogue cultivator. If it was put in the past, it would definitely be the character that made her worship her body, but now, it seems to be nothing more than that! An unprecedented level of self-confidence filled her heart, and it felt great to be strong!

"Brother, this girl is only superb in swordsmanship, and she is certainly not as good as you in cultivation. Why do you entangle with her again, rather than use thunder means to suppress her directly!" Seeing Wei Chen's invincible battle, Zhu Lai was also embarrassed Strange, but after all, it is a bystander who sees that Lun Wan'er is just upgraded to Jiu Pin Ren Xian, whose foundation is far from Wei Chen's stability, he reminded.

Xue Wenwen Yan, frowning, glanced at Zhu Lai with some displeasure. Wei Chen is indeed abominable, but Zhu Lai's yin and yang are even more hateful!

"Well, after playing for so long, it is also time to end! Little lady, you are careful!"

We have been entangled with a little girl for so long, and Wei Chen feels that he can't get through it. Even if Zhu Lai does not remind him, he is ready to launch all means. At this moment the voice fell, and completely inspired his own power, a wave of invisible coercion, swept away like a wave towards Lun Waner.

To tell the truth, Wei Chen is not a silver-like wax spearhead. He has a body that is more stable and deeper than most Jiupin Renxian, but when he goes to the power, the murderous surge, needless to say, Wei Chen ’s hands On it, there is no shortage of blood.

First disturb his gods with might, and then use a lot of repairs than Lun Waner to abandon the martial skill tricks, violent attack, strong suppression, Wei Chen's abacus is good. But how could he know that although Lun Waner's power and cultivation are not as good as him, Lun Waner's sea of ​​consciousness is far more than him, and he has already begun to conceive immortal fetus. Son, it's whimsical! Compared to those horrible blood, he is still far away!

Wei Chen ’s power has already unfolded, but Ke Lun’er ’s body is still like a dragon, like a golden phoenix, with a sense of style and ease, without stagnation. Wei Chen not only failed to take the initiative on this basis, but because of carelessness, he suffered another loss in the hands of Lun Waner. And this time he was not as lucky as last time. Leng Wan'er's sword front brought a blood mist directly on Wei Chen's chest.

"Idiot!"

When Wei Chen was stunned, Lun Waner's red lips were slightly open, and he uttered two words, which was unusually crisp.

Boom!

Wei Chen ’s head was like an explosion, and his blood burned angrily. To be despised by others, to be despised by a beautiful woman, is even more uncomfortable!

Wei Chen's self-cultivation and divine horses were originally pretended, and at this time, under annoyance, they even appeared in their original form. His face was covered with fierce anger, and he seemed to shoot a knife in his eyes.

"Smelly bitch, you forced me!"

Wei Chen broke out completely, and there was no trace of reserving his body. Every sword was cut out, and almost all his strength was condensed. When the sky was broken, a buzzing Lei Ming voice came out, it seemed Very heavy.

As a result, although the changes in Wei Chen's sword power are less, the power is extremely powerful. Lun Waner's sword momentum was immediately affected, as if he was caught in a quagmire, no longer smooth, and a lot of stagnation!

"Hahaha stinky bitch, you're crazy to show me another one!"

Seeing that Lun Waner was suppressed, Wei Chen was even more intensified. He simply abandoned the change of tricks, but he blindly chased Lun Waner and slashed and hacked himself to bring his own advantages into full play. Waner's situation is increasingly passive and difficult.

"Senior Brother is worthy of being Senior Brother, although the little girl has two sons, but how can you compare with Senior Brother?" Zhu Lai exhaled with a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed again.

Jin Ping on the side nodded and smiled on his face. "Senior Brother was just too pityful and cherish jade before. Now I'm serious. I think that girl can't stand ten tricks at most, and you will die under the sword of Brother!"

"Damn it!"

Wei Chen's style of play is simply rogue. It's like a strong man with a burly figure, who has bullied his child's strength to bully a child. Not only does he not feel ashamed, but he is also very proud.

When!

During the speech, Lun Wan'er avoided it. Jian Feng collided with Wei Chen once again, and there was a sharp noise. Lun Waner couldn't help but groan, his body swayed for a while, after all he failed to hold back, and took a big step back.

This sword was used by Wei Chen's strength. When the blades collided together, even Mars popped up. Lun Waner looked a bit ugly at the time. Not only did he hold the sword, but the tiger's mouth cracked, even One arm, even with a half-pulled body, felt tingling, and the chest was uncomfortable.

"Hey little girl, is this sword powerful?" Wei Chen's smug triumphant Chonglun Waner winked.

After all, Lun Wan'er is a little girl. She was taken care of by Tang Jingruo and Xue Wen on weekdays. Why was she wronged? For a time, the eyes were reddened.

"Awen, are you just watching this bully bully Jingruo?"

Although this kind of experience is a kind of tempering for Lun Waner, it is good for her, but Tang Jingruo really ca n’t see Lun Waner being aggrieved, and seeing her eyes turn red, her heart will burst into flames.

A seven-foot-tall man bullying a little girl shamelessly, Xue Wen can't stand it anymore. He stared at Wei Chen and screamed, "Fuck, let you be a target, not let you succeed! What do you do with so much energy? Put me up 30%!"

"What do you say, am I crazy or are you crazy?" This Xue Wen's tone was enough to make Wei Chen uncomfortable, and what he said was even annoying him. This is just to make him bully.

"You guys don't have to catch up if you want to die? Roll away and close your mouth, maybe you can live an extra minute or three!" Zhu Lai looked at Xue Wen gloomyly.

Xue Wen did n’t even look at him at all, just looked at Wei Chen coldly, "Are you going to take it or not?"

"Bring your sister! Brother Wei, this guy gave it to me, you continue!" Zhu Lai rubbed his fists, and was inadvertently blocked in front of Xue Wen.

Wei Chen sneered and said, "Remember, don't kill him, leave him a breath, I will send him on the road personally! Dare to be arrogant in front of me, I have to ask him carefully, in the end is Who gave him the courage! "

"Come on, brother! King bastard, kneel down for me!"

Zhu Lai never looked at Xue Wen from head to tail. When the voice fell, he threw his fist and smashed towards Xue Wen. Like Wei Chen, the method of using force for ten sessions was used.

"You guys are flies, why are you so annoying?"

Xue Wen's disgusted face, when Zhu Lai's fist came to the front, the body was slightly on the side, and he hid extremely lightly. When Zhu Lai fell for his fist, Xue Wen's slap was Has risen.

Compared with Zhu Lai ’s fist, Xue Wen ’s slap is much cleaner and clearer. Zhu Lai only feels that there is a flower in front of him, and he has no time to react, and the slap has fallen on his cheek. With a scream, the whole person fell over directly to the side.

"What happened?" Don't say that Zhu is here, even Wei Chen is now a masked face.

He knows Zhu Lai ’s strength best, and is only one line worse than him. It should n’t be so miserable