I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1187: Xiao Xie enters the stage (first update)

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The chaotic rules were directly cut off by the Shengxie sword like a sharp knife!

An Lin was shocked: "Xiaoxie, what are you doing?"

"The existing rules have been chaotically shattered. I just took this opportunity to clear all the redundant rules and then absorb them!" Sheng Xiejian said excitedly.

"Huh? Absorb?" An Lin looked blank, as if listening to a book from heaven.

Sheng Xiejian did not speak, the blade fell towards the world, the invisible blade light cut off the shackles in the dark, as if something broke in the world.

All the dragon powerhouses focused their eyes on the man at the top of the starry sky.

They could all faintly feel that something in the world was cut off by his sword, and it seemed that some power gathered on the sword in An Lin's hand like a vortex.

Yes, that black sword is absorbing something in the world!

Ao Xiaowu, who is most sensitive to the way of heaven, stretched out her white palm, and condensed a green grass. The grass danced with the wind, but quickly withered.

"So that's how it is..." Ao Xiaowu looked up at An Lin, "The local spirit and evil dragons of the high-intelligence race have all evacuated, so that they can cut off the rule network that generates high-intelligence... He is going to take advantage of the destruction to restore it." Timing, will this cursed world be directly lowered by one level?"

"What does it mean to cut down one level?" Ao Qingyu asked in surprise.

"The level of the world is different. Anlin wants to cut the world that can reproduce and give birth to highly intelligent races to a lower level, absorb the broken rules, and make it a world that cannot reproduce highly intelligent races." Ao Xiaowu explained .

Hiss... Everyone gasped.

"Can this kind of thing be done? What kind of operation is this!?" Ao Qingyu was shocked.

"Chuangshi God can also do it to the small world he created... As the saying goes, if you can't break it, you can't build it. Maybe the original direction of this world is wrong. It's better to start over."

Ao Xiaowu showed interest on her face: "The ancient dragon domain in the early days was not a small world. He should not have the ability to do it. But maybe it was God's will. He grasped the opportunity very well. It seemed that he was going against the sky, but in fact Complying with the Heaven and Earth Avenue... "

Xiao Tu also had a feeling: "This is like death and rebirth. Maybe after this world is repaired and reborn, I originally wanted to abandon the original evolutionary path, the old rules and the old system, all discarded, reborn and evolved... "

While talking, a gust of wind blows the world for millions of miles.

The cracked and collapsed land began to grow new shoots, life began to recover, and everything seemed to return to the starting point. This world does not belong to the ancient domain of the early days, such as an independent new world.

All the strong dragon clans, watching the world change, seem to have some insights.

An Lin, who was above the starry sky, still maintained the posture of stabbing the sky with his sword.

Everything calmed down, Tian Mending was over, but he couldn't withdraw his sword.

It was as if the sword was nailed to the sky like a nail.

"What's the situation?" An Lin muttered, feeling a little uneasy.

But he didn't dare to do other things, for fear of disturbing Sheng Xiejian and causing other changes. Yes, he is very self-conscious.

"Master is indeed very strong. This technique of mending the sky is amazing, too powerful, too incredible!" Xiao Ze was so excited that his whole body trembled, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Ao Yuetang sighed softly: "Sure enough, only the weak mend the knife, and the strong mend the sky."

She recalled the words she said to her after Anlin's fist and two dragons accidentally affected her when she was in the shadows. Looking back on it now, it is simply deafening, golden words!

"We Longting actually want to fight against this kind of person, are we crazy? No, after we go back, we must persuade father more!" Ao Huoyu said with a look of horror.

When Xu Xiaolan heard these words, she held back her laughter and quietly looked at the man in the sky.

Gradually, the dragon clan couldn't help discussing again.

"Look at his back, how stalwart and reliable he is!"

"The posture is so handsome!"

"But why is he still maintaining this posture? Isn't the mending the sky over?"

"What an expert does must have profound meaning, how can we guess it?"

"Maybe he is fighting some unknown force, but we can't see it."

"Senior Anlin, come on!"

"May Fellow Daoist Anlin defeat the powerful enemy as soon as possible!"

Hearing those shouts of encouragement, An Lin felt as if ten thousand beasts were running wildly in his heart.

He didn't fight, he just couldn't pull out the Victory Sword!

I don't know how long it has been.

All of a sudden, the Shengxie Sword shone brightly.

A little bit of dark light particles condensed in the void, and the breath of silence began to spread.

An Lin's face changed, and before he could make a move, something that left him dumbfounded happened.

A woman in a black dress suddenly appeared in front of him!

She looks to be only five or six years old, with a height of 1.3 meters, a steamed stuffed bun face, and a pair of dead fish eyes with indifference in the dark, as if she is bored and doesn't care about anything.

The ink-like black hair hangs down, longer than her height, covering the slender jade feet.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Because of the appearance of the little girl, all the dragons stopped talking and stared blankly at this strange scene, the air also became silent...

The girl looked around, stretched herself, and said in a childish and cold voice: "Ha...ha, my old lady is finally out, happy."

An Lin was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he pointed the Shengxie sword at the woman in front, and warned: "Who are you?"

The girl looked at An Lin and tilted her head: "Me? I am the sword spirit of Shengxie Sword!"

An Lin shrank his pupils, opened his mouth wide, and said for a while, then he said in shock: "You are talking nonsense! The sword spirit of my Shengxie Sword is obviously a beautiful woman with long legs and a thin waist. How could it be a little girl like you?" Short-legged little fat boy!!"

The difference between reality and brain supplementation is too great, and An Lin can't accept it.

girl:"… "

Dragons: "..."

"Hehe..." The girl's face darkened instantly, and with a single move, the Shengxie Sword flew out of An Lin's hand, and landed in the girl's hand.

An Lin's face changed drastically: "What are you doing..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sword glow that was so dark that it seemed to swallow up the entire starry sky suddenly appeared. It was so powerful that it stretched for hundreds of miles and swallowed Anlin in an instant!

"Wow..."

An Lin spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.

With Hengjian in front of her, the little girl's dead fish eyes suddenly became fierce, and she snorted softly, "I've wanted to beat you up for a long time, but it's a pity that I didn't have that ability before. Now I finally have a chance, great!"

Dragons: "..."

Is this the sword spirit of Senior An Lin

So scary! !

(end of this chapter)