I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1115: Long overdue reinforcements

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The golden beam of energy from the God of War Thunderbolt spread to infinity, as if it wanted to penetrate the entire sky.

Tina and Xu Xiaolan who were not far away could clearly feel the horror of this blow.

After all, the God of War's Sky Cannon is a spell that can directly blast a Void-Returning mid-stage power into scum, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a Void-Returning peak power with residual blood.

Sure enough, a pitch-black blade fell from the sky.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

A black-feathered woman with scars and aura fell from the sky, accompanied by a few black feathers fluttering and dancing in the air, like a god who has fallen into the mortal world.

An Lin was also exhausted, lying on the turtle shell, panting heavily, and took a seventh-rank Miao Xue elixir to replenish his dried up strength and blood.

Xu Xiaolan took back the Shengxie Sword.

Tina, on the other hand, rushed towards the True King Moon Night in a very sensible manner, holding the Xinlian ice sword and slashing at the woman who fell into the ocean, intending to make up for it!

The True King Moon Night suddenly opened his eyes, and with a firm grip on his palm, he crushed a spherical object with four pairs of wings.

The black energy barrier instantly wrapped her body.

Tina's sword fell on the black wall, unable to form a single crack in it.

Everyone's expressions changed, they didn't expect True King Yueye to resist tenaciously after receiving so many attacks.

An Lin was even more depressed.

He had already laid down, yet the True King Moon Night was still able to fight

Is this woman Xiaoqiang

Inside the black ball, True King Moon Ye fixed his bright eyes on the Shengxie Sword in Xu Xiaolan's hand.

Xu Xiaolan's whole body felt cold, her light white slender fingers tightly pinched the black armor on her chest.

Just when everyone was facing a big enemy, thinking that another fierce battle broke out, the black ball wrapped around the moonlit night suddenly tore apart the space, flew into the space channel, and completely disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Tina opened her mouth and said in disbelief, "She escaped?"

Xu Xiaolan, who was holding the Shengxie Sword tightly, breathed a sigh of relief: "That black ball should be the life-saving trump card of True King Yueye, she is actually cornered..."

Xu Xiaolan sighed in her heart, the unwilling gaze of True King Moon Ye at the end was really scary.

Although the enemy ran away, everyone still did not relax their vigilance, guarding against the opponent's comeback.

"An Lin! Are you okay?"

Xu Xiaolan flew towards An Lin, and picked up his severed arm.

"I'm fine." An Lin smiled.

He had already knocked out the elixir, and his injury was temporarily stabilized.

At this time, everyone flew towards An Lin with concerned expressions on their faces.

Luo Ziping, Miao Tian and other small followers came up together, apart from worry, there was also a bit of enthusiasm and admiration in their eyes.

Their classmates just beat away the famous True King of the Black Feather Clan in front of them! Such legendary deeds, being witnessed by them, can you not be excited

"Can you connect?" Xu Xiaolan turned her gaze to Tina.

In addition to being good at space art, Tina is also very good at healing.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Tina patted her small chest, raised An Lin's arm, flew in front of him, and started the stitching project.

In this world, it is not a miracle to be reborn from a broken limb, let alone just reconnecting a broken limb.

It didn't take long for An Lin to experience the feeling of a one-armed hero before his left arm was reattached.

Next, is the recovery journey lying on the coffin.

Click!

There was a sound of void cracking.

Everyone was horrified, thinking that the true king of the moon night had made a comeback, they all stood beside An Lin, drew out their weapons, and looked at the direction of the void cracking with hostility.

A man with a stern face and wearing a purple imperial robe came out.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw the people who drew out their weapons and looked at him with hostility.

Everyone was also slightly taken aback, they didn't expect that it was Emperor Ziwei who came!

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin in the coffin, and broke the silence in a friendly way: "An Lin is dead?"

Everyone: "..."

An Lin: "..."

Although the mission of the system God of War bomber has been completed, it disappeared.

But An Lin is 100% sure that Emperor Ziwei is still on the list of people who hate him, and hangs high!

"It's not dead, it's healing." An Lin replied with difficulty.

Emperor Ziwei nodded, and praised: "You are truly worthy of being the little God of War in the Heavenly Court. Even the True King Moon Night was defeated by you. You have grown very fast."

He glanced at the crowd and found that everyone was fine, so he used his secret method to search for the escape route of True King Yueye.

Unfortunately, after Emperor Ziwei searched it once, his brows were deeply frowned.

"Strange, how come there is no space trajectory or energy fluctuations at all. Could it be an extremely advanced escape tool?"

Emperor Ziwei's eyes were shining with light, and he looked around the space carefully, but he couldn't find any trace of the enemy's escape.

This is a bit embarrassing.

When he comes here, he can't just do nothing and just ask An Lin if he is dead or not, right

I have to do something so that I don't feel embarrassed...

Emperor Ziwei stepped in front of An Lin, with an elder smile on his face: "Little friend An Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Senior Ziwei, long time no see." An Lin also greeted with a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart, you bastard Ziwei, return my inheritance!

Ziwei said calmly, "The True King Moon Night came suddenly, and it must be with a strong purpose. Did she say anything to you?"

An Lin shook his head: "I didn't say anything, just said that the Shengxie Sword belongs to the Black Feather Clan, and she wants to take it back. Senior Ziwei, do you know anything about the Shengxie Sword?"

Now that I think about it carefully, the Shengxie Sword was still a weapon that Emperor Ziwei put on the earth to cultivate. According to this situation, Emperor Ziwei was the previous owner of Shengxie Sword!

Emperor Ziwei said frankly when he heard the words: "I don't know what the Shengxie Sword is. I killed a real king of black feathers and snatched it. I only know that it is a peak fairy weapon. Because there is one thing missing, this There is no promotion artifact."

"I thought it lacked a powerful sword spirit, so it couldn't be promoted to a divine weapon, so I put it on the earth to domesticate and cultivate it. I didn't expect that the Black Feather Clan would dare to take the risk of provoking Empress Nuwa, and would also take It recaptures…”

Emperor Ziwei looked at the Shengxie Sword in Xu Xiaolan's hand, thoughtfully: "Thinking about it this way, the Shengxie Sword seems to be more important to the Black Feather Clan than imagined..."

It seems to have felt the gaze of Emperor Ziwei.

The Shengxie Sword trembled slightly, flew away from Xu Xiaolan's hand, and flew to An Lin's side on its own initiative.

Everyone was taken aback.

It was the first time An Lin felt Shengxiejian's dependence and trust, and couldn't help being very moved, and said, "Xiaoxie, you really..."

"Speak! Let me calm down!"

Sheng Xiejian's cold and arrogant voice came.

"Uh..." It was the first time An Lin heard such humane words from Sheng Xiejian.

Emperor Ziwei didn't mind either. Instead, he showed a gentle smile and said, "Little friend Anlin, I haven't given you a reward for your outstanding performance in the Fairy Spirit Pagoda that day. Now I have carefully prepared a reward for you..."

An Lin trembled all over!

(end of this chapter)