I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1420: The strongest krypton gold formula (first update)

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The sudden shattering of the fairy sword made everyone on the field look stunned.

You must know that the material of the fairy artifact is extremely strong, even a super power in the Dao realm is difficult to break, and the fairy artifact that can be broken as soon as it is broken like this really scares many people.

In their astonishment, they turned their gazes to An Lin.

An Lin was the culprit who broke the fairy artifact.

Before everyone could do anything in the future, all the mutations were born.

There is a strong wind passing by, and the wind howls for three thousand miles!

Ninety-nine tornadoes connecting heaven and earth appeared around Anlin. They roared like giant dragons, twisted their bodies, and tore and smashed everything in the world.

The Mad Prison Shura didn't intend to cast spells on An Lin at all, and directly rushed towards An Lin who was not far away. The eight arms holding weapons danced wildly like a madman, drawing a series of bloody moves, and sent dozens of attacks towards it. Chop the dragon roll.

"Roar! Die, die!" Kuang Prison Shura pushed the tornado all the way, approaching An Lin non-stop.

An Lin had a pained look on his face, for no other reason, it was because the spell was backlashed.

A good celestial artifact is gone just like that, the pain can be so painful that it hurts my heart like a knife and I want to faint!

Millions of spirit stones! !

The fragments of the Supreme Harmony Sword turned into crystal clear white powder, fluttering in front of An Lin, and then gradually turned into a wind that seemed to exist forever.

The essence of the fairy weapon was completely released, it was the power of wind accumulated for countless years!

"Be careful!" Xu Xiaolan exclaimed.

Crazy Prison Shura broke through all the tornadoes, and had already rushed in front of An Lin. The huge blood-stained saber slashed down head-on as if it had opened up the world!

"boom!!"

When the big knife landed in front of An Lin, a black lotus bloomed in the void, resisting this earth-shattering blow!

Feng Wuya has forged this fairy artifact with the power of the divine way for three thousand years, and at this moment he finally unleashed that power completely, turning into a heaven and earth black lotus to guard An Lin!

"The wind rises." An Lin grasped the air with one hand, and the crystal clear and white wind gathered in his hand like a sword. It traverses the world for three hundred miles, born from the impenetrable situation where the wind never stops, and it will never die.

"Cloud falls!"

An Lin held the Three Hundred Miles Wind Sword in his hand, and slashed down at Shura, who was in front of him.

The wind fell mercilessly with the might of tearing apart the heavens and the earth.

The mad prison Shura's fighting instinct was still there. It felt the terrifying power in front of it. The eight-handed magic weapon on its arm immediately burst out with extremely powerful divine light, and slashed towards Anlin's wind sword like a madman.

But the wind sword in An Lin's hand seemed to never go out. No matter how many times it was violently bombarded, it was still alive and circulating.

"Roar!" Kuang Prison Shura roared in despair.

The Three Hundred Miles Wind Sword seemed to cut the world in half, so it landed on its head, cutting open its hard skin, and cutting open its skull, which was harder than black iron... The whole journey was like a broken bamboo, in an instant The room, together with its incomparably huge body, was cut in half!

Kuang Prison Shura finally screamed, his body cut in half fell to the ground, blood spurting into a river, the scene was extremely miserable.

However, the vitality of the blood race is extremely unsolvable. The body that had been cut in half began to squirm, showing signs of healing again.

But the wind sword never stops, turning into thousands of extremely terrifying wind blades, still crazily smashing the body of Mad Prison Shura!

This scene shocked the blood race in the entire Fairy Treasure Land.

An Lin, who was still at a disadvantage in the battle with Emperor Iden before, was able to defeat the Emperor Iden after his body exploded in one move

An Lin's style of wind sword has completely exceeded their imagination. That's not the world's swordsmanship at all. How can there be a swordsmanship that can only be used by offering a fairy sword to the sky

"Slaying mad prison Shura with one sword, is this the true strength of the holy ancestor they follow?"

"An Lin rescued the Three Holy Sons from the Holy Land of the Blood Ancestor. Doesn't it mean that even Emperor Anmang can block his footsteps?"

"It's really unexpected that An Lin can really turn the most core and most sacred place of our blood race upside down."

By this time, it was already very difficult for the strong blood clansmen to raise their fighting spirit.

When he saw An Lin's appearance, it was like seeing a god of war descended from the sky, standing proudly in the sky, so tall and majestic, invincible.

"Lord Holy Patriarch!" The saints looked at the man in the sky with fiery eyes.

An Lin glanced at Shura who was still struggling on the ground, and frowned slightly.

He found that the vitality of the mad prison Shura was extremely strong...

"Is it so hard to kill?" An Lin sighed, turned around and said loudly to the blood clan powerhouses in Immortal Treasure Land: "All saints obey the order and return to Sijiu Immortal Sect with me!"

"Yes! Master Shengzu!" All the saints had fiery eyes and excited expressions.

They knew what An Lin's words meant, which meant that the Holy Ancestor had officially recognized them, and they would become members of the Holy Blood Cult family!

An Lin is not just a casual person, this time the battle in the Fairy Treasure Land is just the best time to verify the loyalty of the saints. As a result, I also saw that all the saints were able to go through fire and water for him, and with the determination to die, they confronted the blood clan Hedao Emperor head-on.

This is a good testament to their loyalty.

An Lin stepped forward and came in front of Xu Xiaolan.

"Xiaolan, are you alright?" An Lin looked at Xiaolan, who was covered in blood, with unspeakable heartache and anger.

"I'm fine, let's get out of here quickly." Xu Xiaolan stretched out her jade hand to hold An Lin and said.

An Lin nodded: "I couldn't kill Emperor Iden with that move just now. Once the power of Burial Sword disappears, his terrifying self-healing ability will allow him to quickly recover his fighting power. When we want to escape, we will have to kill him." It's hard!"

"Giant Anlin, shall we go to the ship's mother first?" Tina asked.

"Ah?" An Lin was stunned for a moment, then realized and nodded.

Is Liu Qianhuan's role as the ship's mother so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people

Tina clapped her palms, and the divine light of the white space spread, and the extremely strong power of space teleported everyone to the deck of the Starfire Battleship in an instant.

When Ke Kesti and others saw the injured Xu Xiaolan, they hurried forward and said gratefully, "Holy Maiden Xiaolan, I never expected that even you came here in person to save us."

"It also hurt you, we are guilty!"

Ke Kesti and the others were both ashamed and moved.

"Okay, you're welcome." Xu Xiaolan said with a smile.

At the same time, I added something in my heart, I came here to worry about An Lin, not you. You flirtatious sluts who always seduce Anlin, I don't want to save you!

"Is everyone here? I'm running away!" Liu Qianhuan's grinning voice came.

She was happy to be away from that Eden madman at last.

Bai Ling, Xu Xiaolan, Xiao Ze, Tina, Kekesti, Myron, Tabor, and ten Void Returning saints who were still alive, all gathered on the deck at this moment.

An Lin smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go home!"

(end of this chapter)