Beauty's Supreme Expert

It has been five years since I left the Jima sect. During these five years, ye Tianlong reminded himself that the disgrace of being swept out of the sect at that time must be doubled.

So for the past five years, he has been practicing every day, constantly thinking about developing his own seal script level, and then making his combat effectiveness stronger and stronger. In fact, he has also done it. From leaving Maoshan school, his strength is only the peak in the late Ming Jin period. Now his strength has reached the early stage of Huajin.

No one knows how many wrongs and humiliations he has suffered, but these have become unimportant in the past. The important thing is that he is back now. The most important thing for the sect is to change the master. He wants to rule the Maoshan school. He wants to make the Maoshan school his own tool. In the past five years, he has considered it very clearly.

Although he encountered a lot of things on the way, it has become a stepping stone for him to move forward. He killed many people, had love and love. In addition, more importantly, the fire of hatred in his heart was burning more and more vigorously.

Just like the Fu Zhuan that he threw out now, his lips wriggled and made bursts of sound. Driven by these sounds, the seal script erupted into a fierce flame. The great flame gathered all the disciples of Maoshan sect together, burning and then burning. There were bursts of screams in his ears, which made him feel more comfortable than ever before, and the resentment in his heart was also disappearing slowly with the rise and fall of the scream.

Yes, this is what he wants to see. He wants to prostrate everyone at his feet, but he doesn't know why there is a kind of uneasiness in his heart. It seems that something is doing something, and something seems to be blocking the flow of his energy.

All of a sudden, he found that a small part of the space was isolated in the fierce fire. This strange state makes Ye Tianlong frown. You should know that the temperature of these flames is as high as 2000 degrees. Now someone can be in the fire without any damage. What's the matter?

as like as two peas, you are now looking at the same expression as we first met. We are both old acquaintances, so we don't need to pretend anymore.

All of a sudden, the thoughts of the Dragon rang back. Lin Fan's harmless face seemed to have an indescribable pressure on him. He kept pouring down one layer after another, and then spread around him.

Although he thought it was incredible or even impossible, the reality was that it happened, and Lin Fan acted very naturally, as if all this could be accomplished with his wave. Is it possible, maybe, and it is.

"Don't you feel curious? Why can I order the children of Maoshan school? Why can I bring Yin Zhiping back to life? There are so many reasons why don't you want to know why? "

Suddenly received the old master's wechat, the reply is very simple, there are only three words: open video. So Lin Fan opened the scene in front of the live video and asked the whole story according to the development of the plot. This is what the old master wanted to know.

"The reason is that even if you don't say so, I know that the old guy Zhang Zhiwei can trust his son to an outsider like you, which is enough to show his trust in you. It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous. He doesn't even believe me. He believes in an outsider. "