The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The white mist in the sword-raising pond was swept away by a blast of demon wind, and this "demon wind" seemed to have blown into Lan Di's heart. His eyes were bloodshot and turned into blood red.

boom!

Landi exploded his right fist and fisted out like a dragon going out into the sea. The rumbling sound resembled the roar of a lion. The cultivators waiting in line for worship only felt that their heart was hit by a giant hammer, and the uncomfortable seemed to be sharp. The dagger was inserted, the blade turned in the heart again, and then there was a bang, an air current erupted from the villa like a tsunami, and the gust of wind was like a tiger, wolf, or beast, roaring across the artificial lake.

"Oh……"

The exclamation sounded one after another. This gust of wind, like a sickle, swept across the artificial lake. The people present, like wheat after autumn, fell into the ground in pieces, some fell, some rolled, some The pressure, some crawling, the court suddenly made a mess, screaming, painful roars, and shouting intertwined.

Several white clouds in the sky seemed to be frightened, and disappeared suddenly, but they were actually washed away by the air currents that soared into the sky.

Just the power of a punch is so powerful.

However...this punch Landi didn't really hit it. His right punch stopped when he was less than one centimeter away from the mirror, and a smile appeared on his face gradually, his gaze was as high as a glance at an ant.

Under the rage, he can quickly control his emotions, turning his uncontrollable temper into his self-confidence, his own strength, until...above. This is not only related to strength, but also to the strength of the heart.

This kind of cultivation is really rare, and based on this cultivation, he will not be a thing in the pool, sooner or later, he will transform into a dragon and ascend into the sky.

Lan Di slowly retracted his fist, gradually loosened it, and stood there with a majestic posture. If an impeccable gentleman, there is no expression on his face, but he is calm, as if there is nothing more in this world. Can you ask him to lift his eyelids.

"What about the soul of the sword? The soul of the sword is a double-edged sword. There is no control method, but a poison."

At this moment, the strange beast had already descended on the heads of the sisters, about fifty or sixty meters away in the air. However, for the sisters, this distance was the difference between heaven and hell.

When they looked at the alien beast in the air, they seemed to step into hell. The power bursting out of the alien beast was covered up like the flames raging in the hell. Not only did they feel the majestic pressure, but they almost burned. Not to mention resistance, even if the ability to escape is lost.

The female cultivators felt that the bones of their whole bodies were about to be crushed, their faces suddenly turned gray and yellow, and their legs quivered like cotton. They discovered that huge and hot pressure was enveloped in all directions, as if... The heaven and the earth are burning, and he is in the furnace of the heaven and earth, and he is about to be burned to fly ash.

"Roar!"

With the roar of the shadow, its body dropped more than ten meters, the huge hot pressure suddenly increased by more than ten times, the female sister screamed and fell to the ground, even Ami and Diris were no exception. Like being knocked down by someone.

"This strange beast is crazy, it is burning its own original energy to kill us. It will destroy everything!"

More than a dozen female sisters stood up hard, shouting: "Goddess, goddess, you run away, we..."

However, the words were not finished yet, the body just raised, the back seemed to be hit by a huge boulder, one by one suddenly lay on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale immediately, followed by "clicks" several times, and screamed with them. It sounded together, and the back was seen to collapse, and it was obvious that the bones had been crushed.

"Don't move, we...we can't escape!"

Aimee is fine. After all, her cultivation is much deeper than other females. However, seeing these sisters suffer such torture makes her feel like a knife, tears falling down, her face is gray and ruined. Stop them, I'm afraid they will die because of this.

Dilis glanced at the female cultivators, tears filled her eyes: "We really can't escape, this kind of power is simply not something we can contend now!"

Not to mention that they are now at the end of the battle, and have suffered huge damage, even in their heyday, they can't fight the alien beast at all. This alien beast is different from the cultivator, entering the level of the fairy beast, and it can completely contend with the ordinary elixir perfect cultivator.

Dilis' eyes suddenly softened, her voice was self-blaming, and even some self-blaming, "Follow me... die here, you must blame me for being stupid."

Unexpectedly, even though the sisters vomited blood, they still shook their heads vigorously.

"Mother, we don't regret it."

Dilith’s tears rolled down at this moment. She looked at the female sisters and kept saying: "Good boy..." Then she looked at Ami. At the moment of life and death, she let go of herself. With all the burden of her, she took Ami's hand and watched her crying, her eyes were red, her lips were trembling, and it took a long time to speak.

"I'm sorry, you have allowed me to beat or scold me for more than ten years, without any rebuttal, and you still do your filial piety to me. With the insult of your biological mother on your shoulders, you have been guarding your father's last wish, even at your own expense. Carrying infamy, but not justifying anything, silently enduring all the humiliation and all the pressure..."

"I am on your body. Under the banner of the Canadian martial arts world, I applied pressure layer by layer, and finally reached the level of torture. You carry such pressure on your back, just like resisting torture and torture. Working hard, fighting for my life to satisfy my perverted demands, I..."

The more Dilis said, the tears were like a flood that opened the gate, and the more she felt that she was damned. Up to this moment, she suddenly understood how heavy her birth daughter was. She made everything worse, magnified and imposed countless times on her daughter. She filled her daughter's life with hatred, but... the daughter is still the same. Never give up.

"You have suffered a hundred times more than me. I can no longer compensate you in my life. In the next life, my mother is willing to be a cow and a horse..."

Amy shook her head in tears to stop her from saying, "In the next life, we will still be mothers and daughters!"

Dilith's face paused, and suddenly she couldn't cry.

At this moment, You Ying's body suddenly expanded more than ten times, turning like a huge grinding disc, it seemed to crush the entire sword pool. The whole sword-raising pond was like a basin of hot water that evaporated visible to the naked eye, and the screams of the girls immediately rang. They faced life and death, after all, they were still afraid, holding each other's hands, but still trembling .

At the moment of life and death, a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the air, like a divine dragon, with a buzzing "dragon chant", resounding through the sky and the earth, and, for a moment, it lays between the sky and the earth, but it is blocking the shadow and the girls. Fix the middle.

This Jinghong is a long sword with cold light.